King of Industry

After pouring a cup of tea, Zhao Guoyang stood at the window, staring out the window, his mind was full of thoughts. The topic of the thesis jumped from heavy machinery to shipbuilding industry, then iron and steel industry, and then turned to aviation industry...

In the end, Zhao Guoyang clapped his hands together and decided to dedicate his first thesis after his rebirth to the railway cause of the Republic.

The reason why Zhao Guoyang made such a choice is also very simple, because railway transportation has a special and important position in China's economic and social development and plays an irreplaceable role.

It is different from some countries with small land area and underdeveloped railway industry. The vast Huaxia has a vast land of 9.6 million square kilometers, with a huge span from south to north, and the development of railways is urgently needed.

It is not only the main artery of national economic development, but also has many advantages such as safety, economy, convenience, benefits, and all-weather transportation.

In addition, compared with automobiles, railway transportation has the characteristics of fast speed, large transportation capacity, safety and comfort, energy saving and land saving, and high efficiency in emission reduction.

With so many characteristics and advantages, it finally determines its important position in the national economy and also determines its backbone position in the domestic comprehensive transportation system.

In his previous life, Zhao Guoyang was undoubtedly a supreme authority in the domestic machinery industry.

But he also has a regret, that is, at the beginning of the new century, when the domestic high-speed rail was just beginning to develop, due to his seniority, he failed to catch up with the trip and missed an opportunity to make his name in history.

Later, when the domestic high-speed railway developed into an existence beyond the world's three major railway systems, Zhao Guoyang began to get involved.

Although he still made a lot of contributions to the development of high-speed rail, but after all, there is still a trace of regret.

Especially at the beginning of the development of high-speed rail, due to the lack of high-speed rail technology in China, foreign companies were stuck. They had to import part of their technology at a high price, and the investment was not small.

Now that he is finally reborn in this era, Zhao Guoyang doesn't want history to repeat itself.

Therefore, in his thesis, he analyzed in detail the reference significance of the island country's Shinkansen to the development of domestic railways, and strongly urged the country to put the development of high-speed railways on the agenda as soon as possible.

Because of his deep understanding of domestic railway construction and his deep understanding of the difficulties encountered in the development of domestic high-speed railways in the previous life, when Zhao Guoyang wrote this paper, he almost accomplished it overnight.

In less than an hour, he had already completed a high-quality thesis that was eloquent, clear-cut, and well-founded.

After finishing writing, Zhao Guoyang did not forget to check it carefully to see if any concepts and knowledge that were too advanced were mentioned.

After confirming that there was nothing wrong with it, he immediately went to the printing room next door and printed out the thesis.

After the Chinese New Year, a new piece of equipment—a printer—has been added to the factory. The purpose, of course, is to facilitate the printing of drawings by the technical department.

With this printer, many of Zhao Guoyang's jobs are much more convenient.

There were four or five sheets of paper printed in the thesis, and Zhao Guoyang checked it again before signing his name on the back.

Seeing that it was still early, Zhao Guoyang went to the post office and quickly mailed the paper. For such important letters, he chose registered mail to ensure that they would not be lost.

After finishing the thesis, Zhao Guoyang secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

Speaking of which, although I have superhuman memory and knowledge in my previous life, I can do many, many things. But a person's energy is limited after all, and many things require not only knowledge and technology, but also basic technology and production capacity to support.

In the current state, all I can do is wave the flag and shout, and I can't really provide much substantive help.

In Zhao Guoyang's view, the words theory first couldn't be more appropriate for him.

...

After returning to the factory in the afternoon and working for a while, Zhao Guoyang and Director Mu asked for half a day off, wanting to go home and pack their luggage.

Director Mu naturally agreed to Zhao Guoyang's request.

In fact, after Zhao Guoyang finished handling all the matters at hand in the morning, Director Mu planned to ask him to go back and get ready.

Now that Zhao Guoyang has proposed it himself, Mu Aijun is of course given the green light all the way.

Oh, by the way, Guoyang. When you go to Samba, bring me two bottles of coffee if it's convenient. The one called Santos... Before Zhao Guoyang went out, Mu Aijun suddenly stopped him and said.

As soon as he heard the word Santos, Zhao Guoyang knew that this must be the idea of ​​Director Mu's beloved daughter, Mu Yiyi.

As expected, seeing Zhao Guoyang's gaze, Mu Aijun explained with a smile: Guoyang, to tell the truth, this 'Santos' coffee from Lao Shizi was made by that girl Yiyi. After she heard that you were going on a business trip to Sao Paulo, Samba, she pestered me to do this. Hey, this girl, the bigger you get, the more trouble you get...

Haha, there are people who are afraid of you, factory manager!

Zhao Guoyang said jokingly, Don't worry, I like this 'Santos' coffee myself, and I will definitely bring a few bottles.

Seeing that Zhao Guoyang agreed immediately, Mu Aijun felt relieved.

He scratched his head, and said with some embarrassment: Guoyang, I heard that there is a limit for bringing things back from abroad. If it is really inconvenient, you can't force it...

I know this, Director Mu!

After joking with Mu Aijun, Zhao Guoyang left the factory director's office.

When he went downstairs to pick up the motorcycle, he couldn't help laughing when he thought of the flying and jumping daughter of Director Mu's family.

This Mu Yiyi, she was teased by me last time, and I lost face. Bringing her two bottles of coffee this time can be regarded as turning a fight into a treasure! Zhao Guoyang thought to himself.

As soon as he drove the motorcycle all the way to the door of the house, Xiao Hei in the yard started to bark.

Following the sound, the old mother in the house had already gone out. Seeing that the eldest son had returned, she couldn't restrain the smile on her face.

Hey, Guoyang, it's only Monday today, why are you free? He Huifen took the bag from Zhao Guoyang's hand and asked with concern.

Mom, I'm back to pack my luggage.

After Zhao Guoyang finished the car, he patted his shoulder and said, Tomorrow, I will take a long trip. I will go to SJ City in the morning, and I will fly to Samba Country in the evening.

Ah? Didn't you just come back from a business trip in Yangcheng the day before yesterday? Are you going out again? Going abroad? He Huifen said in distress and surprise.

Well, it's necessary for work. Zhao Guoyang nodded in response.

He Huifen quickly pulled Zhao Guoyang to sit down, and asked curiously: Guoyang, this Samba country, I seem to have heard of it, is it that small country where everyone plays football?

Hearing this, Zhao Guoyang couldn't help laughing: Mom, the Samba country is not a small country, and its land area is not much smaller than ours. But football, you are right, there are people People kick.

Ah, the country of Samba, the kingdom of football! In the east wing, his younger brother Zhao Xiaoyong was moved by the news, and ran out with a face full of excitement.

Brother, you really want to go abroad to the Samba country, can you help me get an autograph of the Samba football champion? Then, I can show off in front of my classmates!

Go, go, I want the signature of the samba football king, who knows your brother! Hurry up and do your winter homework, thinking about these silly things all day long! Zhao Guoyang scolded with a straight face.

Seeing that there was no chance, Zhao Xiaoyong could only return to the room with a resentful expression.

Zhao Guoyang saw that Zhao Xiaojing was not there, so he asked his mother if she had gone out to play.

He Huifen heard the words and explained: Xiaojing went to your uncle's house, and Xiaohui asked her to do homework together. These two girls are very close now, and they are basically together every day.

Well, that's pretty good!

Zhao Guoyang rubbed his chin and said, Xiaojing is more aggressive, Xiaohui is more gentle, the two of them are just complementary to each other.

He Huifen gave a hmm and suddenly remembered something, and said, Guoyang, I heard from Xiaohui yesterday that your uncle has reported to your factory a few days ago, and he was received by the production manager of your factory.

I heard from Xiaohui that the factory director of yours is too polite to your uncle, and he insisted on letting him take the position of security captain. The monthly salary seems to be tens of hundred! He Huifen said happily.

Well, it's good, the monkey still has this bit of cleverness! Zhao Guoyang said with a smile.

Monkey? You mean Sun Ning, who has been your classmate? He is the production manager of your factory? He Huifen said with a look of astonishment.

Yes, mother!

Zhao Guoyang said casually, This factory was originally run by me, Houzi, and Sister Bai. Isn't it normal for him to be the director of the factory?

Seeing that her son didn't care, He Huifen couldn't help asking: Sun Ning is the director of the factory, what about you? Are you the deputy director of the factory?

Oh, Mom. Didn't I tell you? I'm the chairman, older than the factory manager! I'm older than Sister Bai, do you understand? Zhao Guoyang said with a smile.

Oh, I understand. He Huifen responded half-understood.

After chatting with his mother for a while, Zhao Guoyang went back to his room to pack his luggage.

Seeing Zhao Xiaoyong's textbooks and homework scattered everywhere in the small room, he shook his head.

Seeing his brother's unfriendly gaze, Zhao Xiaoyong was shocked, and quickly put down the book in his hand, ready to tidy up.

Come on, let's read your book! Zhao Guoyang waved his hand.

After tidying up his luggage, Zhao Guoyang lay on the bed and looked at the room where he and his younger brother lived together. It was getting smaller and smaller.

Oh, that's right, Xiaoyong!

Zhao Guoyang suddenly remembered something, and said, I have allocated a house in Ninghai City, and I am currently renovating it. In the future, if you go to the city to play during the holidays, you can live with me. Well, it doesn't matter if you call friends, my place The place is quite spacious.”

Wow, that's great. He Wei and I talked about that day, when will we go to the city to play! Ninghai City, there are so many interesting places...

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