Siheyuan: Fusion of 129600 Selves

At around six o'clock in the morning, Zhang Jianghe pushed his bicycle to the gate.

"Jiang He." Yan Bugui laughed.

"Old Yan, it seems like you've been prepared for a long time?" Zhang Jianghe asked.

After waking up, I had to fight Qin Huairu, eat, wash, and practice martial arts. It was not easy to go out after six o'clock.

In the past, Zhang Jianghe usually got up at six o'clock, but starting some time ago, he started getting up at five o'clock.

"Jiang He, where are we going to fish?" Yan Bugui asked anxiously.

Many private factories were bought by the government, making it more difficult to purchase goods, and the Yan family’s business could no longer be sustained.

If I could catch a lot of fish every time like Zhang Jianghe, I wouldn’t need to do business.

Zhenhua Steel Mill has not yet become the Third Steel Mill, the so-called Red Star Steel Mill.

The Red Star Steel Rolling Mill had not yet been established, let alone the Red Star Primary School.

Zhang Jianghe guessed that when the Zhenhua Steel Mill was a joint venture between the public and private sectors, the Northern Soviet Union assisted in industrialization, the scale of the steel mill expanded, and the number of workers increased accordingly. The Red Star Primary School was established to solve the problem of education for the workers' children.

Yan Bugui is not a teacher yet. The Yan family runs a small business.

"Yongding River, Shichahai, both are fine." Zhang Jianghe said casually.

"Then let's go to Shichahai." Yan Bugui said with a smile.

A group of two came to Shichahai and each chose a fishing spot.

Zhang Jianghe prepared some bait and used fermented corn and rice wine to make nests.

We are about to enter summer, with daily temperatures around 20 degrees, which is very suitable for fishing.

Pinch the bait and cast the rod, and in less than ten minutes, Zhangjiang River is open.

"We got a mandarin fish weighing more than three kilograms. We're pretty lucky."

One fish after another broke out of the water and were thrown into the fish lake by Zhang Jianghe.

"Jiang He, how do you make your bait?" Yan Bugui was envious and curious.

"The river shrimps are dried and crushed, the earthworms are dried and crushed..." Zhang Jianghe said nonsense in a serious tone.

Yan Bugui listened very carefully, afraid of forgetting even a single detail.

The audience around listened very attentively, and some even took out pens and paper to take notes.

He caught more than 200 kilograms of fish, kept the ones he wanted to eat, and sold the rest.

If you want to buy fish, just choose it yourself, weigh it yourself, and then give him the money.

Whether he got an advantage or suffered a loss, Zhang Jianghe didn't care much.

When he went fishing in his previous life, he often gave his catches away to others.

The cost of fishing in the river is just bait and time.

The catch is not much, and taking it to the market to sell it is a waste of time and energy, and I don’t make much money.

If someone wants it but you don’t want to eat it, giving it to someone else is the best option.

Yan Bugui, who had a poor catch, paid for a fish.

After returning to the poultry farm and eating two box lunches, Zhang Jianghe began to comprehend the power of transformation.

The black fish and turtle we brought back will be eaten tonight and tomorrow.

The mental clone practices cooking in the small world every day, and prepares meals with good looks, aroma and flavor to feed chickens, ducks, geese, fish, shrimps and crabs.

The delicious meals are packed into lunch boxes and placed in the area where time stands still.

It's hot when you put it in, and it's still hot when you take it out. It will never go bad.

"Old Yan, you caught such a big fish?" Yang Ruihua was delighted.

"I bought it with money." Yan Bugui said unhappily.

"Didn't you go fishing? Why are you spending money to buy fish?" Yang Ruihua was puzzled.

"I just caught a few small fish. These fish were caught in Zhangjiang River. My family hasn't eaten fish for a month. The fish in Zhangjiang River are very cheap. I have no reason not to buy them, right?" Yan Bugui felt that he had got a good deal.

"How much is this fish?" Yang Ruihua asked.

"It only cost 20,000 yuan." Yan Bugui said with a smile.

"This fish weighs at least five and a half kilograms, and it only costs 20,000 yuan?" Yang Ruihua couldn't believe it.

"Each kilogram of fish is sold for four thousand yuan. You choose it yourself, weigh it yourself, and then pay." Yan Bugui said.

"How many fish were caught in Zhangjiang River?" Yang Ruihua asked.

"With more than 200 kilograms, he earned more than 800,000 yuan." Yan Bugui made a shocking statement.

"This is too good to be true. The fish caught in one morning were sold for more than 800,000 yuan, which is more than Lao Yi's monthly salary." Yang Ruihua envied him and looked at Yan Bugui, thinking, "He is so useless."

Zhang Jianghe slapped down one palm after another, sometimes with obvious force, sometimes with hidden force, and he silently felt the changes in force.

"Hardness and softness move as my heart desires. I have finally comprehended the power of transformation."

Taking out a cigarette, lighting it up and puffing away the smoke, Zhang Jianghe thought about how to make money in Gangcheng.

After a while, Beicheng Iron and Steel Institute will be on vacation.

During the holidays, North City Iron and Steel College will move to its own campus.

The current campus, located inside Shuimu University, always feels like a dependent.

"Marvel, DC, Harry Potter, Ultraman, One Piece, Naruto, Marvel and DC seem to have been born more than a decade ago, but this is the world of the Qinyuan TV series, maybe there is no Marvel and DC."

Even if there are Marvel and DC in the world of Poultry, he can still publish.

Before joining Star Trade, it seemed that all kinds of foreign things could be imitated.

In the past, we couldn't make engines and photolithography machines? Was it impossible to make them? The real reason was, and only was, patent blockade.

Are high-end civilian chips in short supply? But there seems to be no shortage of high-end military chips.

In the past, many people on the Internet praised Dongdao’s never-loosening nuts and engines. It was not that Longguo could not make them, but that it could not produce and sell products that Dongdao had applied for patents for.

Zhu State has the ability to imitate various medicines, and Long State’s technology is more advanced, so it is impossible that it cannot copy it.

Longguo respects patents, and with a group of experts who speak for money and a group of greedy compradors, there is no room for domestic generic drugs to survive.

How can the compradors make money if you are asked to copy and sell various high-priced drugs? Who do the experts ask for money?

While Qin Huairu was still here, Zhang Jianghe took out his computer, printer, and printing paper and started printing comics and novels directly.

"Fortunately, I prepared enough printing paper, otherwise, I would have to copy it by hand."

"If there are Marvel and DC abroad, then they will be published in Longguo. If there are no Marvel and DC abroad, then they will be published in Hong Kong."

"Ultraman, Naruto, and One Piece should all be changed. The protagonist should be changed to a person from Hong Kong City, and Naruto should be changed to a Naruto warrior..."

All the novels of Jin Gu Liang Wen were printed out.

Marvel Comics, DC Comics, and Harry Potter are mainly sold in the Baizhou and Xingzhou markets and are printed directly.

Naruto, Ultraman, One Piece, and Grimm's Fairy Tales were modified before printing.

After a few days of hard work, Zhang Jianghe finally printed out everything he wanted to print.

Zhang Jianghe thought about it and decided to manufacture a human-powered forklift.

As early as more than 20 years ago, Blue Star had already manufactured forklifts, but they were not human-powered forklifts.

Human-powered forklifts have low cost, multiple uses, simple structure and are easy to operate.

After copying the technical drawings, Zhang Jianghe came to the motorcycle factory and copied a human-powered forklift.

I tried the human-powered forklift, and it was no different from the one in the video.

Braking, dragging and lifting are all controlled by manpower. It has a simple mechanical structure and does not consume oil or electricity.

Almost all the employees in the motorcycle factory are veterans.

The anti-Star War is almost over, and every once in a while, many officers and soldiers return.

The Havre rockets had a good record, and the outcome of the war was similar to the previous life, except that there were some changes in the casualty ratio.

The motorcycle was developed by Zhang Jianghe, and he can be regarded as the founder of the motorcycle factory.

With great strength and excellent skills, his efficiency in processing parts is several times that of ordinary people.

Some heavy parts require two people to lift, but Zhang Jianghe can lift them with one hand.

It would take others more than ten minutes to file with a file, but he could finish it quickly. It’s because of his great strength that miracles can be achieved.

If his strength was similar to that of an average person, the time required to build his first motorcycle would have increased by at least three times.

Human-powered forklifts are convenient and easy to use, so the motorcycle factory decided to set up a special production line to produce human-powered forklifts.

Oil-burning forklifts require corresponding technology, and manual forklifts are sufficient in the workshop.