Reborn Bao Guowei, I really didn’t want to be a great writer!
Chapter 472 Peking University Recruitment? A Sincere Xiang Songmao!
Chapter 472 Peking University recruits? A sincere Xiang Songmao!
"Letter to Mr. Bao Bingwen from National Peking University"
“Respectfully addressed to Mr. Bao Bingwen:
Since its founding, Peking University has upheld the philosophy of academic freedom and inclusiveness, aiming to cultivate talents for China and pioneer new ideas.
Mr. Wen is well-versed in both Chinese and Western learning, and has made achievements in literature, history, finance and other fields. His thoughts are as profound as a deep abyss, and his research is as precise as a god's work. The doctrines he wrote and the theories he advocated have caused a stir in the academic community and inspired countless later generations.
All the teachers and students of our school admire your talent and virtue, and look forward to your coming to teach at our school.
Our school will definitely provide you with a suitable teaching and research environment, and all conditions will be based on your needs.
I hope that you will remember our school’s sincere intentions and agree to come and study and teach.
This is a blessing for the academic community and an honor for our school."
After reading the contents of the letter, Bao Guowei couldn't help but look strange.
This letter from Peking University seems very sincere.
In particular, the fact that people keep calling Bao Guowei "Mr." almost makes people regard him as one of the top academic masters in the country.
Of course, apart from his age, Bao Guowei's achievements are fully worthy of this title.
But it is really shocking that he would become a professor at the age of just eighteen.
Zhang Taiyan took a sip of tea and commented.
"Peking University is quite sensible. In the past, they insisted that you enter as a student, but now they are more direct and have sent you a sincere letter to formally hire you as a professor."
At this point, Zhang Taiyan showed a satisfied smile on his face, especially the wording in the letter from Peking University.
Honestly speaking, if Peking University still viewed Bao Guowei as a student, Old Zhang would probably be furious.
With Bao Guowei's current achievements and influence, apart from his academic qualifications and age, he even surpasses some of Peking University's former professors.
Especially in terms of influence abroad, how many Peking University professors can receive an invitation from the British authorities to become economics consultants?
Bao Guowei said somewhat awkwardly: "I don't care. Whether you are a student or a professor, the main purpose of going to Peking is to get to know those gentlemen and feel the academic atmosphere of Peking."
Compared with the south, Peking University has been established for many years and naturally has a strong academic atmosphere that is different from the south.
But what Bao Guowei didn't say was that another reason he wanted to go to Peiping was because of a person - Zhang Xueliang.
In fact, only by going to the north can he better influence the direction of the situation in the Northeast.
As for Chang Kai-shen.
Now he has no control over Zhang Xueliang at all. Zhang Xueliang is the actual controller of North China and Northeast China.
"It's okay. You can go there after the new year. It would be nice to be a professor. With your current knowledge, which teacher would dare to teach you?"
When he said this, Zhang Taiyan still showed an expression of gloating on his face.
"Remember to work hard when you go to Beiping, don't embarrass me, especially let your senior brothers see what it means to be feared by the young.
And don't forget those old guys, such as Liu Shipei, Shang Binghe, Shen Yinmo, Mei Yiqi and the like, none of them can be spared!"
As he spoke, Zhang Taiyan had a sincere smile on his face.
Honestly speaking, Bao Guowei's brilliance was so dazzling that sometimes even his master couldn't suppress him.
Old Zhang is not a jealous person, especially towards his own apprentices.
But he also wanted to save face. His apprentice was good at everything and didn't really need his guidance. For a master like Zhang Taiyan who had been active in the literary world for many years, this was indeed a bit hurtful to his self-esteem.
Now, when Bao Guowei goes to Peiping, these old guys will experience what it means to "feel ashamed of themselves."
This is my disciple, Zhang Taiyan!
Seeing Lao Zhang's full of bad taste, Bao Guowei couldn't help but feel speechless.
Bao Guowei still understood the people he was talking about.
In particular, Shen Yinmo was a pioneer of the New Culture Movement and should be the president of Peking University now.
Mr. Shen had extremely high attainments in calligraphy, and many people in later generations were proud to be able to collect Shen Yinmo's calligraphy and paintings.
Bao Guowei looked at the handwriting of the letter carefully. Both the structure and the strokes were almost impeccable, which showed his profound skills and brushwork.
This made him even more excited about his trip to Peking in a few months.
After dealing with Old Zhang, Bao Guowei took Gao Weixin out.
Cao Yanhai has recently been in charge of secretly monitoring Liao Yaquan. He found an excuse to the outside world, saying that he was going on a long journey, but in fact he stayed near Zhang's house and closely observed Liao Yaquan's movements.
Cao Yanhai practiced this kind of tracking and spying skills a lot when he was traveling around the world, and he is no worse than Liao Yaquan, a professional spy.
Therefore, Bao Guowei had to replace his bodyguard when he went out.
Honestly speaking, with Bao Guowei's current skills, it's not certain who will protect whom, but it's always more reassuring to have someone to help.
The most important thing is to make Mr. Zhang feel at ease.
Zhang Taiyan was also young once, and he understood the nature of young men too well. Bao Guowei might not have any lustful intentions, but it was hard to guarantee that lust would not fall on Bao Guowei.
When the love is strong under the moonlight, coupled with the secretion of hormones, it is difficult for ordinary men to resist.
At this moment, you need someone to remind you so that you can turn back.
Gao Weixin, Zhang's apprentice and bodyguard, naturally became the best choice.
Bao Guowei and Gao Weixin were also familiar with each other. Half a year ago, he followed Lao Zhang and Bao Guowei to Shanghai.
Gao Weixin was even Bao Guowei's martial arts teacher.
Bao Guowei has been getting busier and busier recently, and coupled with his travels abroad, the two have had very little contact.
"Brother Bingwen, your skills are getting better and better. Among those who practice martial arts, you are extremely gifted. It's a pity that you chose to study literature. If you studied martial arts, you would definitely be a martial arts master."
In the yard, the two men had a brief exchange of ideas.
As firearms became more and more advanced, there was almost no market for brandishing guns and sticks, but close combat and grappling were still very important.
Bao Guowei is above the latter and is almost on par with martial artist Gao Weixin.
Bao Guowei said modestly: "It was Senior Brother Gao who asked me to give it to him. What I have is not worth mentioning."
He knew that the reason why he had such skills was not only due to the professional grappling techniques of later generations, but also because of the improvement in limb control brought by the golden finger.
Compared to the muscle memory that others need to practice thousands of times to get used to, he only needs a few times to master it.
From here, the gap between us and ordinary people begins to widen.
"Brother Bingwen, you..."
The muscles on Gao Weixin's face twitched. In his opinion, the opponent's skills were comparable to those of a martial artist with ten years of experience.
Moreover, that domineering and concise grappling technique was definitely the work of a master.
He could already imagine how Bao Guowei had been engaged in literary creation while honing his martial arts day after day for ten years.
This definitely took a lot of hard work.
The more the other party did this, the more ashamed Gao Weixin felt, and he immediately changed the subject.
"Brother Bingwen, how about we set off now?"
Public concession.
Xinya Pharmaceutical Co., Ltd. Bao Guowei saw Xiang Songmao again in this building. He looked more tired than in the previous few months.
After seeing Bao Guowei, he immediately jumped up from his chair and spoke excitedly.
"Hey, Bingwen, you're finally here! You're going to Europe and leaving all the projects to an old man like me. That's too much!"
Although he sounded blaming, Bao Guowei could actually tell that the other party was speaking in a joking tone.
He smiled and said: "Mr. Xiang is extremely capable. Whether it is the 'iron lung', the 'typewriter', or the 'allic extract', only Mr. Xiang can do it in China now!"
"You, you! You always flatter me. It's because of you that I haven't had a single day of peace in my life." While cursing, Xiang Songmao invited Bao Guowei to sit down at the coffee table and poured him a cup of hot tea.
The two men had a huge age gap. Xiang Songmao was 51 years old at the time, which was considered an old man in that era.
But even so, Xiang Songmao and Bao Guowei formed a deep friendship.
Bao Guowei trusted the other party because Xiang Songmao was not only a spoiler of Shanghai's industrial sector in history, but was also brutally killed for resisting the Japanese.
Xiang Songmao also treats people with sincerity. All the projects he has handled, such as "iron lung" and "allicin", are all profitable businesses.
When it comes to saving lives, there is nothing that does not make huge profits.
If it were an ordinary businessman, he would inevitably be blinded by the huge profits and try to gain benefits for himself, and might even think of kicking out Bao Guowei, the cumbersome partner.
But for Xiang Songmao, none of these things ever happened.
After all, this gentleman, in the original history, actively supported the anti-Japanese and national salvation movement after the September 18th Incident. He not only provided military training to employees, but also personally supervised the production of military supplies and medicines on the front line.
In patriotism this gentleman is almost impeccable.
This is naturally the reason why Bao Guowei gave him trust. Xiang Songmao was naturally very grateful in his heart. How could he not do his best?
After taking a sip of hot tea, Xiang Songmao couldn't help but sigh and said, "Bingwen made quite a scene when he went to Europe. Foreigners are really powerful and much more developed than us.
It's a pity that there are so many domestic affairs nowadays. Otherwise, you and I brothers can go abroad to try our luck and earn some money from foreigners. Wouldn't it be more enjoyable than staying in China?"
Xiang Songmao has always had an idea, which is to go out to sea to earn money from foreigners, and then invest in building factories in China to develop domestic industry.
However, this idea sounds simple but it is very difficult to do.
Bao Guowei smiled and said, "Mr. Xiang, have you received Mr. Ho Tung's letter?"
"Got it, got it." Xiang Songmao said excitedly. "Mr. Ho Tung is not an ordinary person. Only Bingwen can persuade him."
He then briefly recounted his cooperation with Ho Tung.
"If we want to open up foreign markets, it is definitely not a good idea to rush in. Bingwen, you made a good move. With the help of Mr. Ho Tung, our allicin exports will soon be on the agenda.
With foreign trade exports, our income will increase step by step, and the domestic preferential policies can also be greater.
It can save more compatriots.”
Having said that, Xiang Songmao sighed.
He and Bao Guowei worked so hard just to save the lives of fewer compatriots.
As the year draws to a close, Shanghai is getting colder and colder. Every day, the Shanghai authorities collect countless bodies of people who have frozen to death or starved to death from the streets.
It took dozens of carts to move all the bodies back and forth seven or eight times before all of them could be transported away.
It can be seen how miserable the lives of the lower-class people are in the country today.
Relatively speaking, allicin is not a miracle drug that can cure all diseases, but for ordinary people, who cannot even take traditional Chinese medicine on a daily basis, being able to take a drug like allicin is already extremely effective.
Bao Guowei's expression gradually became serious.
"I heard that there are still some difficulties in the distribution of allicin."
There are some quotas for allicin among the people. For example, for ordinary families, it is available for purchase in limited quantities at an affordable price. For some refugees who simply cannot afford it, free medical consultations and drug distribution are organized regularly.
The relevant actions are basically carried out around the Shanghai Stock Exchange. The two are currently unable to carry out actions in other parts of the country.
But even so, there are still many difficulties.
"It's nothing more than a disease caused by poverty." Xiang Songmao sighed and said, "After getting allicin, those poor people who are sick don't think about eating it to improve their health, but think about immediately going to merchants to exchange it for money."
Bao Guowei frowned, "We also have relief rice porridge, right?"
The charitable activities carried out by the two have never been interrupted.
“The rice porridge provided as relief is good, but we are unable to provide it. The amount we can provide is limited.
Some people may be able to eat it today, but may not be able to get a spot the next day.
So selling the medicine can actually buy some food.”
Speaking of this, Xiang Songmao felt a little gloomy. Even though the two of them tried their best, there was no way to change the reality.
After a long silence, Bao Guowei comforted the other party and said, "This is not your fault or mine. This is the way the times are. Just do your best."
Heavy topics always make people uncomfortable. In order to boost their confidence, Bao Guowei asked about the progress in other areas.
Xiang Songmao introduced them one by one with a smile and said: "The Mingkuai typewriter will be available soon. I have done market research and it should have a broad market in China.
Office clerks can use it, scholars can use it, universities can use it, and especially you novelists, it is a good thing that can greatly improve efficiency. "
He said with great excitement: "Bingwen, you spent a lot of time, right? We may need you to be the spokesperson in the future."
Promoting Chinese typewriters would be a great thing that would benefit the country and the people. Bao Guowei naturally would not refuse and agreed readily.
"no problem."
"Medical products such as iron lungs and ventilators are more professional. We have also cooperated with many foreign hospitals in China, but you know, we still focus on local hospitals."
There is no way to deal with medical equipment. The domestic economic level is too poor now, and the only hospitals that can afford it are church hospitals.
Even so, they still offer the greatest discount to domestic hospitals.
It is difficult to reverse the backwardness of the overall environment with just one or two advances.
“I don’t need to say much about allicin. Nowadays, almost everyone, whether ordinary people or wealthy families, knows the effects of this medicine. To some extent, this medicine has been introduced into thousands of households.
Thanks to allicin, the number of deaths from influenza has decreased significantly recently.
Many dignitaries even come to us for special purchases, asking if there are any more effective drugs.”
"Have."
"Bingwen, you are not..." Xiang Songmao looked puzzled.
Bao Guowei said this very cunningly.
"We don't make money from the poor, but we can make money from the rich."
(End of this chapter)
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