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

Chapter 364: Ah San's history? Xiao Bao surprise attacks Zhang Nianyue!
1930 was a critical node.

First there was the outbreak of the Great Depression, and then there was the wolfish ambitions of the Japanese.

From the development of these historical events, we may be able to get a glimpse of the future direction of a nation-state.

Combined with the situation a hundred years later, it will be very interesting.

Therefore, Bao Guowei never gets tired of reading the news.

Gandhi was called "Mahatma" by the Indians, but Bao Guowei never agreed.

This guy talks about abstinence, but he sleeps with a bunch of young girls, under the pretext of testing himself.

In the end, it still didn't stand the test.

It's really speechless. It's somewhat similar to Ah San's tone.

When talking about Gandhi, we have to mention his "Peaceful Non-Resistance Movement", which can be said to be the most powerful "counterattack" against British rule in modern India.

At least, that's what Asan said.

At this time, what Bao Guowei saw in the newspaper was the so-called "Salt March", which was the second climax of the non-resistance movement led by Gandhi.

It was aimed at the Salt Monopoly Act enacted by the British Indian colonial authorities, with the aim of raising salt prices and taxes.

Gandhi's specific actions included shaving his head and taking a group of people to the beach to boil salt, which triggered nationwide demonstrations in India.

Seeing Bao Guowei watching intently, Cao Yanhai couldn't help but ask, "Master, do you think Gandhi can succeed? I see they made a big show, and the British were also in a state of panic. Can we learn from him?"

Bao Guowei turned his body and asked speechlessly: "How to learn from it?"

"."Cao Yanhai scratched his head. He was a half-baked person after all, and was confused by Bao Guowei's questions.

Bao Guowei chuckled and said, "If this Gandhi was in our ancient times, he would be Emperor Huizong of Song. The non-resistance movement is just like the decline of Britain's national strength now. It feels that dealing with them is not worth the loss, otherwise it will end up with the destruction of the country and the extinction of the race!"

"Oh! That's right!" Bao Guowei patted his head and said, "India has been destroyed many times, so it's no wonder it will be destroyed this time."

Seeing that Cao Yanhai still didn't understand, Bao Guowei briefly told him about the history of India.

The history of India as a country can be said to be a history of invasion and rule.

In 1500 BC, it was invaded and ruled by the Aryans;
In the 6th century BC, it was invaded and ruled by the Persians;
In 1206, it was invaded and ruled by the Turks;

Later came the Mughal Empire, European powers, and finally to today’s British colonists.

It can be said that the people of this country are accustomed to being colonized and enslaved, and cannot raise any wave of resistance at all.

The most unbearable thing is that a hundred years later, all the indigenous Indians have become the lower-class Dalits, while the upper-class Brahmins and Kshatriyas are almost all the former rulers.

What hope can you have for such a nation?

"Damn it, they are just a bunch of spineless wimps."

After hearing this history, Cao Yanhai slammed the table and shouted angrily.

"Don't they understand that kings, princes, generals and ministers are of different species?"

Bao Guowei complained silently in his heart.

If they understood, they wouldn't be in that state a hundred years later.

Cao Yanhai sighed and said, "It seems that we still can't learn from India. Master, I agree with what you said before. Only by controlling military force can we have the right to speak. Now that Gandhi has been arrested, I guess there is no hope for us."

After hearing what was said before, Bao Guowei smiled awkwardly. Was he stealing the great man's famous quote?
As for Gandhi's subsequent results, he analyzed: "No, India is a mess. Britain is now in decline. It is not worth the cost to manage India. It may even cost money. It is very likely to succeed in the future."

"It actually succeeded?" Cao Yanhai exclaimed, but did not continue talking about the next topic.

In his opinion, India’s anti-colonial struggle may not be something that China can learn from.

Bao Guowei is looking at the current domestic situation in India purely as a spectator. No matter what era it is, this is an extremely abstract country.

Gandhi's non-resistance movement may have been a victory to a certain extent due to the international situation.

But at the same time, it also planted hidden dangers for the country. Without bloody struggle, such a victory would not be pure.

Oppression, bad habits, and class, throughout human history, can never be broken without struggle.

Thinking of this, an idea came to Bao Guowei's mind.

Perhaps we can refer to Indian history and write a book similar to "The Chrysanthemum and the Sword" to tell Chinese people the importance of resistance?
However, he had not found any similar books for reference, so Bao Guowei planned to keep this idea in mind for the time being.

The news of Gandhi’s arrest came in May, but in this era, it took some time for news to reach the country, so he must have been in there for several months.

Next, let’s talk about some international news in recent months.

"Egypt has also revolted and struck? It seems that the British are really in trouble."

Cao Yanhai said with emotion while standing behind.

Bao Guowei sighed and said, "In the future, it will be the world of Red Russia and America."

There wasn’t much in the international section and I finished reading it quickly.

Bao Guowei's attention turned to the Central Plains War in the country.

Since Zhang Xueliang's Northeast Army joined the war, the National Government Army under Chiang Kai-shek has been unstoppable, and the Abnormal Coalition Forces have been retreating step by step.

Various armies also turned against their allies in the middle of the battle, from Kaifeng to northern Henan. Now Yan, Feng, and Wang were even more compromised in their defeat and were willing to cease fire.

Cao Yanhai asked: "Master, the Central Plains War is about to end, right? There shouldn't be any turning point, right?"

"No more." Bao Guowei said with a breath.

Sure enough, history has not changed at all.

According to the original history, Yan and Feng would announce their resignation by the end of the month at the latest, and in November, the grand Central Plains War would finally come to an end.

He couldn't help but sigh.

"This war, which mobilized a million people, cost hundreds of millions of dollars, and caused hundreds of thousands of casualties, has finally ended. All that was gained was the interests of those in power, and what was lost was the livelihoods of millions of ordinary people."

Cao Yanhai also had a worried look on his face. He had experienced life at the bottom of society, and when he thought of those homeless disaster victims, he felt a pang of sadness in his heart.

After standing up, Bao Guowei simply tidied up the manuscript on the desk.

The manuscript of "The Chrysanthemum and the Sword" is basically completed. I can submit it to major booksellers on the way to Suzhou.

"These helped me to vote for Mr. Lin Yutang, these helped me to vote for Mr. Nelson, who helped me communicate with American publishers, and these helped me to vote for Huang Bohui, who is now in charge of domestic publishing."

After distributing several stacks of manuscripts, he handed them to Cao Yanhai to deliver.

"It's finished!" Cao Yanhai showed surprise on his face, and then patted his chest and said, "Master, don't worry, leave everything to me."

Bao Guowei nodded and said, "Well, go quickly and come back soon. We are going back to Gusu today."

Cao Yanhai was also very happy. He had missed the food at Zhang Mansion for a long time. He nodded repeatedly and walked out quickly.

When he was about to leave, Bao Guowei suddenly stopped him.

Cao Yanhai asked in surprise: "What's wrong, Master? Is there anything else?"

Bao Guowei's face became serious, and he said with some concern: "Go to the market and find out if there are a large number of victims. Even though the war is over, the number of people fleeing will not decrease at all, and may even increase." Cao Yanhai was stunned for a moment, then nodded heavily.

"Master, don't worry. I will definitely go and find out."

After Cao Yanhai left, Bao Guowei went straight to the laboratory and prepared to say goodbye to Fang Xinchuan, Tang Feifan and other scientists.

As soon as he reached the door, he heard a cheer. A figure suddenly jumped out from behind the door and almost bumped into Bao Guowei.

He was still shouting something.

"Bingwen! Bingwen! We succeeded!"

Such words.

Bao Guowei looked closely and realized that it was none other than Fang Xinchuan. However, his research over the past few days had completely turned his hair into an afro, which was somewhat similar to the photos of Einstein in later generations.

"Tell me clearly, what success has taken place?" Bao Guowei asked as he helped the man up.

Fang Xinchuan was panting and looked extremely excited. He swallowed and said, "The tenth experiment of sustained-release penicillin was also a perfect success. Many professors in our laboratory participated in the experiment. Later, we specially found a sick student as the experimental control group. It can be said that the clinical experiment is mature and can basically be used!
Mr. Taiyan is saved!"

"Brother Xinchuan, I knew you could do it."

Bao Guowei showed a happy smile on his face and nodded.

He did not seem that excited, because he had been mentally prepared for the successful development of sustained-release penicillin a few days ago.

Tang Feifan has recovered well now, and he came over from behind and said.

"I heard that you, Bingwen, are going back to Gusu today, so we worked all night and finally developed the first batch of sustained-release penicillin."

Dai Fanglan and other scientists also walked out of the laboratory.

Dai Fanglan smiled and said, "We have prepared two weeks' worth of medicine. As long as the factory can keep up with its production capacity, we will be able to continue to supply it. By then, not only Mr. Taiyan, but all the sick people in the world will be able to get help!"

These scientists had smiles on their faces, which was a happiness that came from the bottom of their hearts.

There is not only the joy of research success, but also the happiness of caring about the world.

Seeing everyone's tired and sallow faces, Bao Guowei couldn't help but be moved. He bowed and said.

"Bingwen is here, thank you all for your help!"

He bowed willingly.

Without the help of these scientists, even if Bao Guowei was given ten years, it would probably be difficult for him to develop it independently.

In the end, technology became cheaper for foreigners.

But it is different with this group of scientists. They not only understand the development direction of penicillin, but also master the production process, which means they have truly mastered the core technology.

This kind of technology cannot be stolen.

In the future, if Bao Guowei needs to develop other results, these people will become a great help!

Fang Xinchuan and others immediately waved their hands and said.

"You are too kind, Bingwen. These are what we should do."

Deng Shuqun smiled and said: "In a sense, this is also an opportunity for people like us!"

Tang Feifan said with a strange look on his face: "Bingwen, you must maintain this state in the future and have more flashes of inspiration!"

They could already foresee what kind of strong response this penicillin would cause if it were promoted nationwide!
However, Bao Guowei had already said in advance that the matter of penicillin was of great importance, and if it was provided directly to the government, it might help the tyrant to commit atrocities.

Therefore, Bao Guowei's plan was to build his own industrial base to slow down the spread of penicillin as much as possible.

The research results of penicillin will not be released for the time being.

Bao Guowei wanted to discuss the industrial base with Tang Feifan and others, but after thinking about it, the sustained-release penicillin still needed further research, so it might be better to postpone it for a while.

According to the news, the base in northern Fujian has been put into construction, and Bao Guowei plans to take some time to visit it.

After explaining something, Bao Guowei and Cao Yanhai boarded the train to Suzhou, carrying sustained-release penicillin.

There happened to be a direct train today, so it would be faster. Bao Guowei and his companions set off before noon and arrived in Hangzhou late at night.

When the two came back, they didn't say hello in advance.

When they arrived at Zhang's residence, Zhang Nianyue and others had already fallen into a deep sleep.

Bao Guowei briefly told some servants who were awakened, and then tiptoed into Zhang Nianyue's room.

Tired from the long journey, looking at the thin little face on the bed, Bao Guowei had no evil thoughts, only felt distressed.

He pecked Zhang Nianyue gently on the cheek and then fell asleep next to her.

Originally, Bao Guowei was going to sleep in the guest room, but since the guest room was not cleaned up yet, he could only "make do" in Zhang Nianyue's room for one night.

Feeling the warmth in his arms, Bao Guowei let go of his tiredness and fell into a deep sleep.

October 1930, 10, the 6th day of the eighth lunar month, Mid-Autumn Festival.

Recently, Zhang Nianyue's sleep has been relatively comfortable. Zhang Taiyan is now sleeping in an iron lung, and with the help of the "magic medicine" sent by Bao Guowei, his condition has been getting better.

This time it was not like last time, where the condition was revived by using ginseng soup, but it was a real improvement.

Zhang Nianyue’s insomnia was much better because of this, and at least she could fall asleep now.

Previously, Bao Guowei sent a letter saying that he would continue to develop a more effective "magic medicine" to make Zhang Taiyan's condition completely better.

This made Zhang Nianyue, who was originally worried about Zhang Taiyan, now worry about Bao Guowei, wondering whether he would be attacked by someone with ulterior motives in Shanghai, or whether he would be too exhausted.

But although he wanted to go to Shanghai, he remembered that he was tied to Zhang Taiyan, so he had to give up.

But why did I sleep so soundly and peacefully last night?

A good sleep can make people feel good.

Zhang Nianyue opened her sleepy eyes and decided to talk to Zhang Taiyan today. She wanted to go to Shanghai to meet Bao Guowei.

But as soon as I opened my eyes, my body seemed to be electrified and the sense of touch returned to my brain.

I immediately realized something was wrong.

Because she felt a thigh pressing on her, restless hands, and especially the man's face.

"what!!!"

Zhang Nianyue let out a scream, which immediately echoed throughout the entire yard.

After a few seconds, she finally responded and said.

"Bao Guowei, why are you here?"

"Take your hand away from me!"

(End of this chapter)