Chapter 1741 On Technology Iteration

Yu Zhiyuan said it was boring, but he still took it seriously in his heart. He just said that there was news about graphene, which was enough for him to make a trip.

However, the matter at hand now is indeed more important, so he just arranged for someone to contact Luo Hua and provide him with food information.

Now when Feng Jun buys grain, he doesn't need train or car transportation at all. He just needs to report the locations of several grain depots.

As soon as the guards were removed there, after a day or two, they found that the grain depot was empty, so they just came to Luohua to settle the accounts.

Feng Jun was also very straightforward. After receiving the information about the grain depot, Zhang Caixin went there that night - if there was something wrong, the disciple would obey him. Master Feng finally got to this point.

But this time...there was a small problem. It was supposed to be just a rotation of food, not new food, so there shouldn't be any problems. However, this batch of food was designated in a hurry, and the people below made some operational mistakes.

After Zhang Caixin went to the grain depot, she discovered that there was still old grain. Normally, as a little girl who grew up in the city, she shouldn't be able to tell the difference. However, she had been carrying the grain the past few times, and she almost vomited while carrying it. , can be distinguished at a glance.

So she immediately stopped moving and ran back to complain to Feng Jun.

"It's this kind of fucking thing again," Feng Jun knew what was going on as soon as he heard it, "Okay, I'll contact Yu Laosan at dawn."

This kind of thing can definitely be communicated over the phone. Feng Jun is not afraid of others eavesdropping, and he said - this is definitely not our problem. Mr. Yu, you also know that I, Luo Hua, am not short of this little money.

"Does this have anything to do with whether you are short of money?" Yu Zhiyuan replied with a smile, "The people guarding the grain depot also have a lot to eat and drink, right? Well, I choose to believe you... You already have money to aid the third world. , I’ll be there in two days, by the way, when will the graphene arrive?”

"Let's talk about this when you come," Feng Jun will definitely not tell him that I have graphene in my hand now - he has no intention of hanging on Yu Laosan, but some domestic companies really can't tolerate their shortcomings. So it’s good to whet your appetite once in a while.

In the afternoon of that day, news came that all relevant people from the grain depot were invited to have tea.

There must be people who are complaining or dissatisfied, but it's useless. Although Luo Hua is not a member of the organization, his reputation is too good, and the leader who pays attention to this matter is too high-level, so no matter if there is any problem, let's do two things first. Let’s talk about it after a cup of tea.

After all, real gold is not afraid of fire, right?

Later that day, Yu Zhiyuan called again and informed Feng Jun of a new grain depot address. Finally, he asked, "Which third world country do you plan to assist, what kind of industrial level, and how much is the budget?" Make a detailed plan.”

Feng Jun almost dropped the phone. He coughed dryly and said, "Let's talk about it when we get here."

Sure enough, at dawn the next day, the guard called on the intercom, "Mr. Liang, Team Leader Lin came to the boss and said that she has a professional assistance plan...about the industrial system."

"I knew that was the case," Feng Jun shook his head in confusion, "Let her come in and wait at the No. 1 pump pavilion."

Some things are really hard to guard against. What he can do is to try to prevent these people from going deep into the manor - not because he is afraid that the other party will leave any eavesdropping and surveillance equipment... That kind of thing is easy to deal with. The key is not to give the other party an inch. Opportunity.

It was the end of September, and the autumn air was crisp. Miss Lin walked in wearing a white short-sleeved T-shirt, a pair of denim hot pants, and a pair of white sneakers. Her two long white legs made people dizzy.

Feng Jun appeared in the pavilion very unexpectedly. Seeing her outfit, he couldn't help but frown, "Aren't you afraid of mosquitoes with such little clothes?"

It's not too cold in Zhengyang at the end of September, with temperatures reaching 17 or 18 degrees Celsius in the morning, but mosquitoes are rampant.

"Aren't we afraid that you will search me?" Miss Lin climbed up the steps, sat on the bench, and stretched her long legs comfortably, "I'll try to wear as little as possible, so as not to embarrass you, right?"

"Okay, let's get down to business," Feng Jun had no intention of teasing her, "I am now making a hypothetical proposition to assist a third world country and support them in developing their initial industrial system. There is no time limit. What is needed is significant improvement. local living standards.”

He talked for a long time, and finally said, "Don't ask me which country I am from. As for the scale, I assume level four..."

Miss Lin listened quietly, and then she suddenly asked, "What is your motive for doing this?"

Eliminate China's backward production capacity, Feng Jun almost answered, and then he realized that this question was really insidious, so he answered simply, "Don't consider any motives, just... I am ** ”

Miss Lin thought for a while, then raised her hand to caress the auricle of her right ear.

How sharp are Feng Jun’s eyes? Then he took out a jamming device and turned it on casually, "Your attitude is too unfriendly. Can we still have a good chat? Just tell me your own opinion."

Miss Lin actually made this move on purpose - she couldn't let the other party let down their guard, and no matter how much they talked, it would be in vain.

She pondered for a moment and asked, "What do you think of Princess Wencheng marrying Songtsen Gampo? She brought the advanced textile and iron smelting culture of the Central Plains, allowing Tubo to develop rapidly."

Are you talking to me about this? Feng Jun's expression was rather strange. Although I don't understand iron smelting, I understand history.

He said simply, "She also brought Buddhist scriptures. Otherwise, where would we start talking about Tibetan Buddhism? I won't talk about textiles, only iron smelting... What she brought was not the top technology of the Central Plains. Jiedu made the capital If you can’t get top technology, let alone the small clan outside?”

He is a liberal arts monk who doesn't know much about industry, but precisely because of the liberal arts monk, he understands very well that one must never underestimate the IQ of the rulers of any era - some ridiculous decisions are made just because they have their own Reasons and perspective.

Is it possible that the iron smelting technology of the Tang Dynasty could be spread casually? That was a dynasty where anyone who brewed private liquor could be executed.

The wine city has a monopoly on selling wine. It follows the wine tasting system of the previous dynasty, and the advanced iron smelting technology is not available to the feudal town. Is it possible to live in exile?

"Of course, in the end, the Tang Dynasty failed. The key is that you yourself can't... If the Tang Dynasty is not in chaos, what kind of climate will Tubo have? It's not because of technology, but because of civil strife. If you don't have chaos, others will. Any chance?"

But Miss Lin grasped his point of view keenly, "You mean, it's not important for iron smelting technology to spread?"

"I mean, it really doesn't matter if the 'low-level technology' spreads out," Feng Jun said frankly, "If people want to hang out with you, you have to give them some benefits... If you don't give any benefits at all, who will hang out with you? ah?"

"The key is that you have to constantly improve your own level. The long river of history is so vast that it is normal for it to drown everyone... If you don't work hard and still complain that the people behind you are chasing too closely, then it's your fault. "

"If you can adapt, you will survive. If you cannot adapt, you will be eliminated."

"I think China has never been afraid of this kind of competition. We have this confidence. What we are afraid of is civil strife... If you are going to be in chaos, don't blame others for bullying you. This has nothing to do with the technological gap. No matter how excellent the civilization is, you yourself will become corrupt. That’s it.”

"Was ancient Rome destroyed by water pipes made of lead? No! But the whole society is decayed. Mothers give fingerprints to their sons... Morality has declined and there is no ambition to make progress. This kind of society is abnormal."

"So you said that Princess Wencheng brought iron smelting technology to Tubo. This is really not that important. What she brought was not top-notch technology. Xixia captured a few Song Dynasty craftsmen and still developed iron smelting technology."

"In the final analysis, the Tang Dynasty was in chaos... As long as China is not in chaos, no one can defeat him."

"In other words, if you are in chaos...anyone can bully you, then you deserve it!"

"But fortunately, Huaxia is a top-notch race with a strong ability to self-correct. For five thousand years, only the civilization of Huaxia Dian in the world can be passed down from generation to generation. This is enough to prove our excellence..."

"Of course, it is wrong to rest on the laurels of history, but we are not afraid of competition, right?"

"If we are afraid of competition, then we deserve to disappear in the long river of history. Are there few ethnic groups that have disappeared? We really deserve it! But I believe that China will not disappear, never... Because of you and me, we I won’t let my ancestors down!”

"So what we have to do is work hard, instead of worrying about being caught up from behind... We have to keep our eyes on the front!"

"The ones following behind are some inferior races. As long as we don't make mistakes, they will never have a chance!"

"Looking behind means being conservative, standing still, resting on your laurels, and losing your vigor. Why do we say that young people are strong and China is strong? Because we must have vigorous vitality. Enterprising spirit!”

It took him a long time to finish his words before Lin Meili finally reacted. She smiled and said, "Your remarks are obviously not in line with the main theme."

Feng Jun looked at her strangely, "Do you think I allowed you to come in today because I wanted to talk to you about the main theme?"

How many things do I have to do every day? Do you really think I am too busy?

But Miss Lin smiled and nodded, UU reading www.uukanshu． net "Actually, what you said... are quite the main theme and fully demonstrate the self-confidence of the Chinese nation."

There is indeed nothing wrong with this, but why... does it sound so awkward?

The two seemed to be talking about history, but also about the bottom line of "aid to third world countries".

There is no need to talk about the principles of aid. Regardless of whether aid is provided regardless of the situation, it existed in the past but will never occur in the future. The key is to consider the impact.

"Let's not talk about this anymore," Feng Jun shook his head, "I can think of everything you can think of, and I will definitely pay attention to things that should be paid attention to. Now you can talk about your ideas for the industrial system."

Miss Lin pondered for a while and asked suddenly, "What about the products being returned to China?"

"It's boring if you keep doing this." Feng Jun's face sank. He didn't like her probing.

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