Siheyuan, don't yell at me

He Daqing arrived at Tsinghua University and showed his ID before he was allowed to enter the school.

After some asking around, I finally found Professor Wu's office.

Knocked on the door of Professor Wu’s office.

An old man's voice came from inside.

"Please come in."

Professor Wu looked at He Daqing who pushed the door open with a puzzled look on his face.

He Daqing pulled over a chair and sat down, and said:

"Professor Wu, it's me, He Daqing.

Lao Zhao, Lao Zhao mentioned me to you.

We have met before, in the no-man's land, do you have any impression of it?"

Professor Wu said "Oh" and then he reacted.

"It's you, I remember you, the head of the security department of the Red Star Steel Rolling Mill.

What do you want from me? "

He Daqing took out a cigarette from his pocket and handed one to Professor Wu.

Seeing Professor Wu waving his hand to refuse, he took it back and stuffed it into his own mouth.

"Hey, there is something wrong.

I am now the director of the Red Star Brewery, does Flame Vodka know?

I made it..."

Professor Wu looked He Daqing up and down with a look of suspicion on his face.

“Vodka Flame, I know.

You said you made it? Just you?"

He Daqing was not angry. He flicked the ash from his cigarette with a proud look on his face.

“Yes, it’s me.

The design drawings and working principles are all with me, the only ones in the world.

If it's not me, then who else could it be?"

"Then what do you want from me?"

"Our Red Star Brewery currently has only one production line, which is far from meeting market demand.

The establishment of a new production line is imminent.

The compressor used in our factory's production line is an old Russian compressor.

Once our brewery expands in size, we will need at least hundreds of compressors.

The Russian compressor is not easy to use and is extremely expensive.

It's okay if we have one or two, but if we have large quantities, the Russians will treat us like pigs.

So, I would like to ask you, or you can help me ask, do we have domestically produced air compressors? "

After Professor Wu heard He Daqing's serious words, he finally looked at He Daqing in the eye.

In Professor Wu's eyes, He Daqing has barely escaped the category of a peasant and can be considered a man of some knowledge who can have a say.

“I actually have an acquaintance who knows the same thing as you did.

Professor Zheng's current research topic is the centrifugal compressor, which is the same as your air compressor.

Let's go, today, I'm free, I'll take you to meet Lao Zheng..."

He Daqing didn't expect that Professor Wu would be so easy to talk to. Last time, he was very unhappy with him.

If I couldn't figure it out, I just stopped thinking about it and followed Professor Wu out of the office.

When the two found Professor Zheng, he was teaching students.

The two of them listened for more than ten minutes before the get out of class was over.

Professor Wu stepped forward and started chatting with Professor Zheng, explaining the reason why He Daqing came.

The three of them went to Professor Zheng's office together.

Professor Zheng made a cup of hot tea for the two of them and directly addressed the issues that He Daqing was concerned about.

"China does have its own domestically produced compressors, and there are more than one.

In the northeast, the Shenyang Automobile Factory produces compressors and pneumatic tools.

In addition, Chongqing 614 Textile Machinery Factory and Anhui Province Bengbu Steel Factory also produce air compressors. "

He Daqing took out a pen and paper and wrote crookedly, writing down the names of the three factories.

"Professor Zheng, you have helped me a lot.

By the way, I have the drawings of the production line here, please take a look at them.

If domestically produced compressors are used, the production line should be slightly adjusted.”

He Daqing took out a thick stack of drawings from his bag and handed them to Professor Zheng.

The precise mechanical structure diagram on the drawing immediately attracted Professor Zheng's attention, and Professor Wu next to him was also immersed in it.

Professor Wu's research direction is biochemistry.

He mainly looked at the drawings of the process of decomposing natural gas. When he saw the synthesized urea, Professor Wu suddenly lost his composure.

"He Daqing, is this synthetic carbamide?"

He Daqing nodded.

“Isn’t it written above?

The carbon dioxide content in the coal gas here is too high. I use it to produce vodka and there is still some left.

It just happens to be used to produce this thing, so it’s not a waste at all.”

Professor Wu beat his chest and stamped his feet, feeling very upset.

“I didn’t expect it, I didn’t expect it to be like this.

Apply what you have learned, learn and apply it flexibly haha!

Wonderful, wonderful!

Remember the no-man’s land I told you about last year?

Based on some historical materials and information left by Western scientific expedition teams, I discovered that there should be a huge amount of potash mines in Lop Nur.

If it is used to make potash fertilizer, the people of our country will definitely be able to live a life of plenty."

"Potassium fertilizer? Like urea?"

“Same, and different.

Let me give you an analogy. If we compare people to crops.

Potassium fertilizer can strengthen people's bones and muscles, while urea strengthens blood and flesh.

I originally thought that using potassium fertilizer plus farmyard manure would provide sufficient nutrition for crops.

Potassium fertilizer and farmyard manure can continuously increase the fertility of the soil, but the effect will be slow.

Your synthetic urea just makes up for the shortcomings of potassium fertilizer and farmyard manure, and it works very quickly.

If these three fertilizers were made into a compound fertilizer, it would be difficult for crops not to have high yields.

Personally, I think your urea is much more useful than your vodka.

I immediately reported to my superiors and proposed to set up a urea factory to produce urea with all our strength..."

Professor Wu became more and more excited as he spoke, and he almost couldn't breathe.

He Daqing patted Professor Wu's shoulder with one hand and patted his back with the other hand.

"Professor Wu, calm down, calm down.

There is still no news about potash fertilizer.

The output of urea is just that tiny.

Our leaders may not believe us just by talking about how useful urea is.

How can those who play politics understand what science is?

We who are engaged in scientific research need to come up with some practical results.

By the way, do you know anyone from the Academy of Agricultural Sciences?

Let's send the urea over and let them use it to see the effect.

When the time comes and all the data is compared, the leaders will know what urea is. "

Professor Wu took several deep breaths and shook He Daqing's hand eagerly.

"You're right, let's do this.

I am very familiar with the Academy of Agricultural Sciences. When will you deliver urea there?

I will accompany you personally, so that they will pay more attention to it.

How about going now?

The earlier the results are achieved, the greater the benefit will be to China’s agriculture.”

He Daqing pointed at Professor Zheng.

"Don't worry about the urea yet. I'm waiting for Professor Zheng to help me with the production line issue."

Professor Wu took He Daqing's hand and walked out.

"With Old Zheng like this, I'm afraid I won't be able to take care of you for a while.

I will help you urge Lao Zheng regarding the production line.

Come on, come on, come on, take me to see the urea you produced first..."

Professor Zheng grabbed the blueprint and shouted:

"Wait for me, I want to go see the production line too..."