Reborn Bao Guowei, I really didn’t want to be a great writer!

Chapter 193: Attacking foreigners’ hearts first? There was an explosion outside Bao Mansion!

Without looking, Bao Guowei knew that the person coming must be Fang Xinchuan.

Bao Guowei thought of sending Zhang Pingan away and letting him study by himself.

Two months ago, when he planned to take Zhang Nianyue around, he made a trip back to Shanghai.

During this period, I not only decided on the current courtyard, but also went to the National Tongji University laboratory of Fang Xinchuan and Tang Feifan.

In it, the questions they had recently saved were briefly answered using various materials from later generations.

To be honest, Bao Guowei himself knew little about these, so he could only provide a general direction.

And when their research went in the wrong direction, they were pulled back in time.

It's like being the first person to try something new. They have never tried research in a certain direction, and no one knows where to start.

Bao Guowei's role in this was like the first person to eat crabs, giving Fang Xinchuan and Tang Feifan a clear direction.

Bao Guowei heard that the other party was urging marriage, but he did have plans to get engaged.

It is of no benefit to the country or the people.

"Bingwen, don't worry." Fang Xinchuan patted his chest and said. "Professor Tang and I know the importance of it. Almost all key operations are done personally, just for fear of technology leakage."

Bao Guowei hit Fang Xinchuan on the shoulder with his fist and said with a smile.

In short, it is a story that is not surprising and will never stop, no matter how outrageous it is, it will be passed on. Folk stories are just for fun.

Bao Guowei said with helplessness on his face.

"What is the status of penicillin research now? When can mass production be achieved at the earliest?"

This medicine can only be used as a special medicine for a few powerful and wealthy people.

After Fang Xinchuan came to the Shanghai Stock Exchange, he grew a beard and became bald, and his IQ naturally increased.

Even after allicin was produced, the technology spread quickly, but if you want allicin to have a perfect effect, the amount of garlic required for dosage is staggering.

Only through mass production can the value of penicillin be reflected, otherwise it can only be produced in small quantities.

"This is my apprentice. Don't talk nonsense. I'm only seventeen years old. It's still early to have a baby!"

Maybe, this is the legendary "collecting style"?
Bao Guowei quickly stopped and started asking about the laboratory.

But this can be regarded as a contribution, at least it eliminates a wrong direction for future generations.

"It's not that I don't want to, it's just that I am only seventeen years old now, and the government clearly stipulates that men can only register for marriage when they are eighteen years old and women are sixteen years old."

"Huh~" Bao Guowei exhaled. After hearing the other party give an accurate answer, half of the big stone in his heart fell.

But this Fang Xinchuan, I don't know what temper he had, turned from a nerd into an old man, and started to discuss things between men and women.

Even taking into account the disadvantages of technology outflow, the first-mover advantage developed can give China more chips.

At this time, Bao Guowei's guidance from later generations was of great importance.

This is the most important thing. If this thing can be achieved, it will bring not a little benefit to China.

But for ordinary people, the price increase of garlic is nothing. The price of nothing is not increasing these days!
Garlic doesn't matter if you're full. If it's expensive, you just don't buy it. It's not like food. If you don't have it, you'll die.

"If we have to give an accurate time, it should be possible to achieve initial mass production by the end of today."

He thought for a moment and gave an accurate answer.

The relationship between Bao Guowei and Zhang Nianyue has long been spread in the public, and various conspiracy theories have emerged one after another.

Scientific research is inherently risky, and many scientists spend their entire lives discovering that the direction they are researching is wrong.

He said with some self-deprecation: "Now not only other countries don't know about our research on penicillin, but even the national government in Jinling doesn't know about it. Who would have thought that our small laboratory would be able to handle such a big job! "

Bao Guowei reminded: "We must not repeat the lessons learned before with allicin. Brother Xinchuan should know the importance of penicillin. This is a sharp weapon to save the country and the people. If it is not used properly, it may become an attack weapon for other countries." Our tool!"

Maybe this is a genius way to relax?
Bao Guowei thought that artists like Van Gogh often hung out with prostitutes and created several famous paintings based on this theme.

He naturally has a deep understanding of the importance of mass production.

"Bingwen, if we have the chance, we must take you to Paramount. It's a feasting place."

But it is too difficult to obtain large quantities of garlic. Because of the large-volume purchases by some pharmaceutical companies, domestic garlic prices have even risen.

Even when Edison wanted to invent the light bulb, he experimented countless times with thousands of materials.

"Going smoothly."

Why did Bao Guowei hook up with the daughter of Zhang Taiyan's family and become his son-in-law? It was only then that Zhang Taiyan passed on what he had learned throughout his life to Bao Guowei, and that led to Bao Guowei's current achievements.

It seems that this great scientist, besides being obsessed with science, is also obsessed with the mountains and grasslands.

Fang Xinchuan was getting excited. He just mentioned which dance hall girl in Shanghai had longer legs and rougher waves.

Fang Xinchuan waved his hand and said: "Hey, among the people nowadays, there are not many men who are engaged and married at the age of sixteen or seventeen. Some things have to be more flexible. What is good in modern times should be based on modern times, and what is good in ancient times should be based on ancient times."

Fang Xinchuan was not angry at being interrupted by the other party. Instead, he gave a clear answer very considerately.

He chuckled and said a little unceremoniously: "I have heard that Mrs. Bao is the same age as you, but she has reached the age of sixteen. The government stipulates that a woman can get married at the age of sixteen, and after that, she can get married at the age of twenty. She is just an old girl, do you want to delay Mr. Taiyan’s daughter?”

But people in some areas in the northeast and northwest have suffered a lot. They can't live without garlic. The good days of eating garlic with a bowl of noodles are gone forever.

But an acquaintance like Fang Xinchuan naturally knows the details.

Bao Guowei sighed and said, "It would be great if we could replace that bald head with a person in power who is dedicated to serving ordinary people and to strengthening the country. Then our technology would not have to be hidden like this."

Fang Xinchuan's expression changed, but he did not continue. Instead, he persuaded and said: "Haha, if it weren't for this, with our level of confidentiality, we would have been targeted long ago. It is really because there is no government to join, and it is dark under the lamp. No one pays attention at all!”

"That's true."

Bao Guowei nodded in agreement.

After briefly chatting about related technical issues, Fang Xinchuan carefully recorded it in his notebook with a pen.

Then the chat started.

Fang Xinchuan said: "Bingwen, the book "Guns, Germs and Steel" has been spreading a lot recently and caused a lot of trouble. I also went to read it. It was about Westerners passing through germs, such as The story of how smallpox, cholera, etc. quickly wiped out the Native Americans is really thought-provoking. If I have the chance, I would also like to understand the intricacies of it."

The two of them had already poured several cups of tea. Bao Guowei filled the other party's tea cup and explained to him. "In my opinion, from the perspective of us Chinese, the rise of the Westerners is an accident, but in America and some areas, many innate conditions have restricted their progress.

There is an ancient allusion about Mencius' mother moving three times, which fully illustrates the importance of environment. "

Fang Xinchuan shook his head and said: "Bingwen, self-effort is still very important, direction and skills are also top priority."

Originally, Fang Xinchuan was planning to have a heated discussion with the other party on this issue.

But he found that this guy Bao Guowei had no intention of refuting.

He nodded and said: "These are necessary conditions. Many times, the reason why Westerners are successful is precisely because of their banditry."

"Robber?" Fang Xinchuan liked this metaphor very much, because it coincided with the image of an international power in his eyes.

"Yes, since the Age of Navigation, the rise of Westerners has been full of plunder and blood. In the civilized world, they are more like a group of apes that drink blood. They rely on greed and killing at the bottom to support today's Western society. Such a civilized scene.”

Immediately afterwards, Bao Guowei gave the other party a vivid history lesson, integrating the process of the rise of Westerners into it.

Many of the contents are naturally not original creations by Bao Guowei, but are taken from a famous later documentary "The Rise of the Great Powers".

"Bingwen, you should also write these contents into a book. It is so exciting that even a person like me who is not very interested in history found it interesting."

Fang Xinchuan said excitedly, this is why he likes to deal with Bao Guowei, he can always hear completely different things from this kid.

Or knowledge, or some other novel viewpoint.

"We are both reading books, but there is such a big difference!"

Fang Xinchuan said with emotion.

He thought that when he read a book, he would often forget it as soon as he read it. He had to review it frequently and summarize it frequently in order to fully master the required knowledge.

He couldn't help laughing and scolding: "You Bao Guowei, I almost doubt that you are a literary star coming from heaven. I have always been an atheist."

Bao Guowei said: "I don't plan to write this anymore. "Guns, Germs and Steel" has basically achieved the effect I want. I really don't have that much energy to write another history-related work. "

In fact, another reason is that the original work of "The Rise of the Great Powers" is a documentary. If you want to adapt it into a popular science book with a certain academic nature, it is tantamount to writing a new book.

With Bao Guowei's current ability and relying on some knowledge from later generations, it is not difficult to write a book, but it requires too much energy.

But he suddenly showed a mysterious smile and said: "I have other plans. Since ancient times, the art of war has always been about attacking the heart. The cultural product is the artillery tank with the strongest attack on the heart of a country."

"Attack the heart?" Hearing this novel expression, Fang Xinchuan suddenly became interested and asked Bao Guowei to explain it to him.

"In my opinion, the Confucian classics are not without merit. Confucius's starting point was good at the beginning, but rulers of later dynasties and generations regarded Confucianism as the norm, and even made a certain amount of deletions and adaptations, and transformed the original forms into different forms. Confucianism, made into what they want."

Bao Guowei talked eloquently, and his tone was very rhythmic, which made Fang Xinchuan nod his head. In a sense, Bao Guowei may be more suitable to stand on the podium.

"In fact, the reason why Confucianism is so popular is because the feudal rulers only use it as a tool to consolidate their rule. Using this set of effective tools to make everyone better is not their purpose. Their ultimate goal is to stabilize the political power and continue the throne for generations.”

"So, the current international situation is the same. If we can use this method to smash the freedom that the West is proud of, let them accept our Chinese culture, our Chinese writing, and subtly possess Chinese values."

Having said this, Bao Guowei paused.

"So, is there any reason why China will not rise by then? This is the only way I can think of now to do something for China. After all, I can't hold a gun."

Bao Guowei said these words very easily, but Fang Xinchuan was horrified. His hand shook, and the tea suddenly spilled all over the back of his hand, making him grin and grin.

But he still broke out in a cold sweat.

What exactly does Bao Guowei want to do? Crazy, right?
Although he didn't understand the specific operation, Fang Xinchuan could imagine what a terrifying scene it would be if all this was accomplished.

Fang Xinchuan said hesitantly: "Isn't it too despicable?"

Is this what is called attacking the mind? Disintegrating the enemy from within is a trick that is really difficult to prevent, and the key is that it is also very deadly.

But Bao Guowei shook his head with a smile, stood up and said with his hands behind his back: "Brother Xinchuan, do you know Mr. Li Zongwu?"

After thinking about it, Fang Xinchuan nodded and said, "I have heard a little bit."

Bao Guowei said with emotion: "Brother Xinchuan, you should have read "Houhei Xue" by Mr. Li Zongwu, right?

I have always believed in the content in it, especially when facing these bandits, talking about benevolence, justice and morality will not work. You can only be invincible if you have a thick skin and a dark heart. "

He then turned around and asked interestingly.

"Brother Shinkawa, what do you think?"

"I, I." Fang Xinchuan felt like there was something stuck in his throat. He couldn't say anything, couldn't swallow, it was so tight and uncomfortable.

When we left Baofu, it was almost noon.

Fang Xinchuan cupped his hands and said, "Brother Bingwen, there's no need to send it away. There are many things going on in the laboratory, so I won't bother with this simple meal."

Bao Guowei was fed up with all the red tape, and he kept asking and rejecting three times, just like the fathers and mothers in his previous life. When faced with gifts and red envelopes, they wanted it very much, but they still had to show their face that they didn't want it.

He is very straightforward and won't eat if he doesn't want to.

Then he waved his hand and said: "Brother Xinchuan, you don't have to be polite. If you have any questions in the future, you can always come to me. I have always been here. I will know everything and tell you everything. The promotion of penicillin cannot be careless."

But Fang Xinchuan's face muscles twitched and he said goodbye again and again.

He didn't dare to come every day, otherwise Bao Guowei would say and do something shocking.

But as soon as the door of Bao Mansion was pushed open, the sound of countless cameras clicked.

Some are in Chinese, some are in English, some are in French, some are in Russian, and some are even in Japanese.

They were all shouting similar words.

"Mr. Bao Guowei, how do you evaluate the high praise for your work "Guns, Germs and Steel" by Qian Zhongshu?"

"Mr. Bao Guowei, your "Alive" has received a huge response in the United States. Many Americans have said that they must visit Hangzhou in their lifetime. How do you evaluate this?"

"Mr. Bao Guowei, how will your love affair with Mr. Zhang Taiyan's daughter, Miss Zhang Nianyue, end? Do you have any plans to get married? Is the child in your family your illegitimate child?"

"Mr. Bao Guowei, I heard that Queen Wanrong once expressed her love for you. How should you respond?"

There was an explosion outside the Bao Mansion? ! !

(End of this chapter)