Chapter 288 The Perseverant Mr. Ram
“Miss Li, why are you here!”
“Mr. Zhu, this is arranged by the school. I also earn some pocket money. Sorry, no. I'll hurt you."
Looking at the blushing Li Muqing, he didn't expect to meet her here. Seeing her shy look, he couldn't help but joke in a low voice.
"It seems that the injury is serious, how do you want to compensate me."
Seeing that the little girl was even more at a loss, even Director Jiang started to pay attention to this, so he had to let the little quail go.
"It's nothing, just teasing you. I've finished taking care of my family affairs. I'll go back and see your dad when I have time. It's safe now."
"Thank you, Mr. Zhu!" Li Mu Qing knew that it was Mr. Zhu who took care of the matter, so he thanked him and started to clean up the scene.
Seeing that there was a situation here, the service staff at the venue quickly gathered several of them and hurried over.
"Do you know this little girl?" Director Jiang was also surprised. He knew that Zhu Xuefeng's family could not have any acquaintances here.
"This is a student from the University of Hong Kong. We happened to know each other and chatted a few words."
"Oh, that's it. If you have nothing to do, don't deal with the outside world. Director Ding will pay attention to it."
" Don’t worry, I am sensible and will not violate discipline.”
Seeing that some uncontrollable scenes had occurred due to the commotion he caused, White Turban quickly came over and apologized in fluent English.
"I'm sorry, it's all my fault. I'm willing to compensate you for all your losses." (Sorry, it's all my fault, I am willing to compensate you for all your losses!")
Zhu Xuefeng cleaned up the west pants, raised his head and said to the white turban.
"That'sokay, man, but I might have to go back to the hotel first, and I'mgonna have to change the segoddamn pants and check for burns" ("It's okay, man, but I may have to go back to the hotel first, I have to put on these damn pants quickly." Change it and check if there are any burns.")
(No more translations later, all in Chinese)
"Director Jiang, I have to go back to the hotel to clean up and change clothes. There is someone here. If I ask, please help me. "
"Go on, you only have a suit like this, and it seems that you are too tired to come here in the afternoon. If you can't come, just arrange your own time, just remember not to run around. ”
Zhu Xuefeng nodded, resigned to Director Jiang, and went back to the hotel directly. The white turban also followed him back. He only had a suit at the moment, so he would definitely not be able to attend this meeting.
I didn’t want to waste time at the venue anymore, so it’s good now. I took my time and took a hot bath. Taking a bath is really relaxing, and I feel very comfortable now.
Zhu Xuefeng changed into short clothes and sneakers, and handed over his suits, trousers and ties to the waiter. He just took a break and slipped out of the hotel. Just as he lit a cigarette, he heard something coming from behind him. An apology.
"Sir, I am really sorry. I apologize to you for my recklessness. Please accept my apology and compensation, otherwise, God will punish me."
Interesting White Turban, the financial backer of the organizers, has never understood their intentions and purposes, but this does not affect his acceptance of his apology and compensation.
The two of them wandered around the shops on the island. These shops were all owned by white people. They were obviously more luxurious and more expensive, but for the white turbans, these were not a problem.
Zhu Xuefeng happily accepted a suit, tie, and leather shoes from "Montagut" produced in Paris. The complete set cost 1,180 U.S. dollars. It was very expensive. Nowadays, Xiangjiang can open a small factory.
“It’s really too expensive, completely unnecessary.”
Zhu Xuefeng didn’t care much about this, but he still knew the Montagut brand. He didn’t think it was very high-end, but he didn’t expect the Montagut brand now. So expensive, it was known as the world's top brand during this period, and Armani, which would later become famous, had not yet been founded.
Although there was no shortage of money to buy clothes, after all, Zhu Xuefeng had no choice but to store the suit and invite the white turban to taste oriental food. Taking into account the national customs, he specially arranged a tea at a seafood restaurant Dining room.
The two communicated in English. It turned out that the white turban came from faraway Jordan, and his name was Musa Al-Ram. He was not a real rich man, but only served the rich brothers in a private capacity. All the expenses for the meeting were arranged by the real rich people. of.
It turns out that the white turbans came to ask for help. The two wars in the past few years made the entire white turban world understand that Europe and the United States are not reliable when facing the Jewish state.
Both defeats were due to the fact that the opponent had the support of established European countries and the United States. Especially the second time, the damn Baimaozi not only provided weapons, but also directly took action and dispatched a group of bombers.
Looking around the world, they finally set their sights on the distant east, where there is a group of mysterious partners, and a great being who just beat up Lao Mei and a group of younger brothers.
But the financial owner is very close to Lao Mei, and has not established diplomatic relations with the mysterious Dongfang, so there is no possibility of dialogue. There are also Beibang and Monkey. It seems that they may get something they want from them.
So, this time the mysterious funder poured out a lot of money, just hoping to get in touch with a few more possible collaborators. The funder has always paid little attention to the east side, but now he discovered that no one outside Reliable, or eastward as well as Asian partners seem more likely to provide help and support.
Zhu Xuefeng shook his head. This is a big hole that has spanned decades, and the Jewish state recognized us immediately. Although the two parties have not established diplomatic relations, they will definitely not mix in the country. His level is too low to even It's not enough to say anything.
The two white turbans who have established diplomatic relations with the country are now very close to the old Maozi Daxiong. The country only had an quarrel with the big bear last year, and they couldn't get close to them for a while. The situation is really complicated, far beyond what a freshman can understand.
"Mr. Ram, I sympathize with your nation's current plight, but unfortunately, I can't do anything about this matter. I really can't help at all."
"It's not the old man. Did Maozi also help you? ”
Mr. Ram was very surprised. This kind of information was a secret. How did Mr. Zhu know about it.
"They gave us some help, but unfortunately they still can't save my nation from suffering."
Zhu Xuefeng didn't want to get entangled in such ethereal matters, and the two chatted politely. I studied human geography and history for a while.
Ram was greatly amazed by Zhu Xuefeng's knowledge. This young man had obviously never been to the Arab world, but he was familiar with the historical allusions of the Arab world.
"Mr. Ram, we have some research on the accelerated agriculture and seawater desalination issues you just mentioned. If you are in need, I think there is great potential for cooperation..."
(These two points are the national policies set by the Golden Lord at the beginning of the year and are not made up)
Zhu Xuefeng left and threw a desalinated pancake, and Ram also hurriedly returned to the hotel. , the sponsor has come back to rest.
I have tried to communicate with representatives from several countries several times, but I can’t see any results so far. Some information has been fed back, and we will see if there can be further contact later.
"Mr. Abbas, I have information to report to you..."
"If what you say is true, thank Allah, our agricultural projects and people will benefit Thank you for the blessing of Allah, Mr. Ram, then, I entrust you..." The voice gradually became inaudible, and Mr. Ram was nodding.
In the afternoon, Zhu Xuefeng, who had changed into a suit, was about to follow Director Jiang out and rush to the venue, but was blocked at the door by Mr. Ram.
"Dear Chinese scholars, I have some questions to ask Mr. Zhu, can you..."
Zhu Xuefeng spread his hands regretfully, indicating that he was helpless.
"Mr. Zhu, if we really follow what you said, we can produce research results within three years, and the effect will be far better than the current desalination plant in Kuwait. We don't have to reach the level you said, even if it is only half the level, we are willing to do it every year Fund one million US dollars for research expenses.”
One million is a lot, but not much. Zhu Xuefeng shook his head without looking at the three professors in a daze.
"Two million every year, two million, and two million more if successful..."
Mr. Ram was still shouting loudly behind him, but Zhu Xuefeng had already followed the three professors. , I have a paper on Xiaoli in the afternoon, so I have to listen to it carefully.
Desalination is a ready-made technology for future generations. In the era of information explosion, these things can be easily found. Still very advanced.
Compared with the current world level, it was a million miles away. I just never thought about it. Now I can get it with just a few million dollars. It’s so cheap.
The afternoon paper did not leave much impression on Zhu Xuefeng. Xiaozhi was too vague and threw out a few unfamiliar concepts. After briefly describing it, Zhu Xuefeng suspected that he himself should be still vague and had not passed the practical test. Research and prove, because there are several methods that later generations have proven to be unworkable.
"Xiao Zhu, what is that foreigner looking for you for?"
Director Jiang asked curiously, this student was becoming more and more mysterious.
Zhu Xuefeng smiled and said, "I told him that we could develop seawater desalination technology that far exceeds the current international level, and he went crazy and insisted on spending money to fund our research, that's all. "
"Oh, when did you learn seawater desalination technology again? We can't even see seawater in Beijing. Are you lying to foreigners?"
"I've seen it before. I have read a lot of literature and checked a lot of information, and I have some ideas. If it can be researched, it is not impossible to far surpass the current technology. Listen to me..."
Physics and chemistry have never been separated. Director Jiang was very interested in the ideas and methods Zhu Xuefeng said. The more he thought about it, the more it made sense and it was very possible to realize it. This was a genius idea. It was a step forward on the shoulders of the old Americans. It was very feasible.
“Tell them then that our department is carrying out research on this technology under your leadership. We have made breakthrough progress and received their financial assistance. You think this project is promising. Will it be completed in three years?"
Director Jiang stood up suddenly, very excited.
“Who else have you told this MSF idea? I also think it is very feasible. If it goes well, it may not take three years to complete the theoretical research and method experiments, and it can be put into design in three years. Production.”
Zhu Xuefeng shook his head and said that he had not told anyone.
“I just described the results to him. No one told me my thoughts or plans.”
Director Jiang suddenly hugged Zhu Xuefeng in excitement. Oh my god, he was hugged by a man. Zhu Xuefeng was very awkward, but he also understood Professor Jiang's mood. Several million dollars was a huge contribution.
Director Jiang also realized his gaffe and apologized repeatedly.
"Xiao Zhu, I'm sorry, I'm so excited. You are really the treasure of our physics department. Our physics department has earned these millions of dollars."
Zhu Xuefeng shook his head again and looked. Professor Jiang could not understand.
"Director Jiang, a few million is too little. If this technology is really successful, the efficiency will be increased by at least a hundred or two hundred times. It's only a few million. It's so beautiful."
"Then you "How much?" Director Jiang felt that his brain was a little insufficient. Some people thought that a few million dollars was too little. Is he too stupid or the world is too crazy.
"Listen to me, let's do this..."
Director Jiang looked at Zhu Xuefeng in front of him. If he hadn't brought him here, he would have definitely thought it was another person. This is too dark. , are you still the student who threw out the radio design without batting an eyelid, but Zhu Xuefeng’s suggestion seems to be really feasible.
The two were so engrossed in the conversation that they accidentally missed dinner and were very frustrated. You had to pay for the food you ordered. Director Jiang's little subsidy had already been spent. Zhu Xuefeng didn't dare to spend it openly if he had money.
Mr. Ram was also frustrated. He was politely rejected in the afternoon. It was dinner time now. Mr. Ram waited perseveringly in the restaurant and wanted to know more. Unexpectedly, Mr. Zhu did not show up. Feeling sorry, I suddenly saw a figure passing by outside the restaurant door. Isn't this Mr. Zhu?
Mr. Ram immediately realized that the opportunity had come and quickly chased after him.
"I have eaten well these two days. I have eaten every meal. It doesn't matter if I am hungry tonight. Let's go back and continue chatting."
The two of them are preparing to starve. I went back to the room to continue chatting, but Mr. Ram chased me...
When we returned to the room to chat, there were already many people in the room. Three professors from Beijing University came, and even Director Ding came. Mr. Ram brought a sumptuous dinner. Four or five I can't even finish it.
"Mr. Zhu, regarding seawater desalination technology, I think we can still..."
"Mr. Ram, I am really sorry. I have to introduce it to you solemnly, and at the same time to You explain an important issue. This is my supervisor, Mr. Jiang, the academic leader of the physics department of a top university in China. This project was conceived and planned by him. In fact, you should talk to my supervisor."
Faced with huge national interests, Director Jiang took on the role of leader of a non-existent technical research project against his will.
"Yes, Mr. Ram, this project is our important research project in recent years and has made breakthrough progress. Currently, due to funding issues, the research is temporarily experiencing some difficulties, but soon It will be solved.”
Official Chinese scholars, fraud is impossible, and people with white turbans are not stupid. Financial difficulties are not a problem. The key is what kind of research results this technology can achieve.
Mr. Ram cautiously raised his question.
“You are saying that you are confident that within three years, you will develop a technology that will increase the efficiency by more than a hundred times compared to the current desalination capability. I don’t know if I understand this correctly.”
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