Material Empire

In 1985, Pingyuan County, Beixi City, Anhe Province.

It was a noon on a summer day, and the sun blazed the earth hot and hot, knowing that the paulownia trees were screaming in horror. The narrow street in Pingyuan County is full of stalls selling various cheap industrial products and agricultural and sideline products. Outside the street shop is a colorful, rough-printed star poster. In the four-speaker large recorder, Su Rui is screaming:

"No god, no land!

哪 How can there be a home without land!

I have no home without you!

哪 I can't have you without you ... "

Outside the bus station door, a long, bright-eyed young man carrying a roll of luggage on his shoulders, an army green shoulder bag slung across his chest, and a large canvas bag with daily necessities and a few books on his side. Standing under a large camphor tree, looking at the strange sight in front of him, a helpless wry smile appeared on his face.

The young man's name is Qin Hai, and he has a report card in his bag, which reads:

Lu Qinhai, male, born in 1967, originally from Jiangshan County, Anhe Province, Anhe Provincial Agricultural Mechanization School, founder of 1985, who passed the examination and was allowed to graduate. He is now dispatched to work at Qingfeng Agricultural Machinery Factory in Pingyuan County, Anhe Province ...

The report card is in good order, and it is not surprising that a technical school student is assigned to work in the county agricultural machinery factory. But no one knows that something unusual has happened to this ordinary technical school student. A soul came through from the 21st century and occupied the original master's body.

Crossing the former Qin Hai was a young postdoc in the Institute of Materials of the National Academy of Sciences in the early 21st century. He is known as the "ghost talent" in the entire Academy of Sciences system. There are many experts in the Institute of Materials Research, but everyone has their own field of expertise, either in polymers, inorganic non-metals, superconductors, or performance. Only Qin Hai can be called an all-rounder. I don't know why this guy's energy is so full. After entering the rover for several years, he has published dozens of SCI papers, each of which is not in the same field. After each paper is issued, it will cause a great academic discussion in a certain field. The high number of cited papers makes his colleagues red with jealousy.

If such a talent stays in the laboratory to produce results, and stays for a few years, it is almost easy to mix Yangtze River scholars and outstanding young people. But Qin Hai is a restless person. Just as he is academically restless, he is also eclectic in life. On a holiday, he went with a group of donkey friends who didn't know where to go to climb a snow mountain that had never been conquered. As a result, he encountered an avalanche and died ...

Maybe it was God who could not bear to let such a wizard created by himself easily disappear. Qin Hai's soul traveled through time and space and came to the mid-1980s to be reborn by attaching to a newly graduated technical student.

Well, finally picked a life ...

Qin Hai, who has become a technical school student, sighed and found psychological comfort for himself. Compared with the previous life, the oneself in this life is much younger. Also, it is said that the air in the 1980s is also fresher than later generations. Should I enjoy this beautiful life without PM2.5?

When I thought of this, Qin Hai took a deep breath, and then, before waiting for a full second, he sprayed out again.

What's this smell! Sulfur dioxide from the coking plant, dimethoate from the pesticide plant, ammonia from the fertilizer plant, and acetylene from the calcium carbide plant ... who said that there was no pollution in this era!

Qin Hai made two beeps, picked up the canvas bag, and walked forward, inquiring passersby as he walked, "Excuse me, how does Qingfeng Farm Machinery Factory go ..."

"Go straight ahead along this road, go 800 meters past the county, turn left at the entrance of the pesticide factory, and go 300 meters further. There is a big red iron gate, which is Qingfeng Factory." A cultural man with glasses pointed at it with great care.

"Thank you very much." Qin Haidao thanked him and moved on.

I walked a dozen more steps, and there were hurried footsteps behind to catch up. Qin Hai looked back, but it was the enthusiastic cultural man who just led the way.

"Lady, wait, wait."

"What?" Qin Hai stood still, wondering.

The cultural man ran to Qin Hai, grunted a few breaths, and then said, "Young man, I accidentally said something wrong. After you passed the county school, you have to walk 900 meters to be a pesticide factory. After 800 meters, turn left and you will fall into the fish pond. "

"Uh ..." Qin Hai was speechless. Do I look like a mentally handicapped person? He took a hard look at the enthusiastic person and determined that the other party was not joking, and had to thank him again and again: "Thank you Master ... It's dangerous, I'm not very good ..."

The enthusiastic man went back in peace, Qin Hai wiped the sweat from his head, was preparing to continue his journey, but was attracted by a dispute on the roadside not far away.

"It's them, stop them!"

让 "Let them refund money!"

"Liars! Catch them to the Public Security Bureau!"

The middle-aged man dressed up by five peasants held various farm tools in his hands, shouting loudly around a roadside stall, his voice full of anger. Then, standing on the stall surrounded by them, a fat man of the same age as Qin Hai, with a waist around twice as fat as Qin Hai, retorted sternly:

"What do you say, we sell here every Sunday, how could it be a liar!"

"Yes, if we are liars, why don't we run?" Another two young men stood up, tall and short, with fat, it seems that the three of them should be together, all in this stall. Stall owner.

"You say that you are not a liar. You look at my **** and bought it from you. It took me a week to curl your blade. You **** is made of paper!" His **** went all the way to the tip of the fat man's nose and asked sharply.

胖 The fat man took a step back so that his eyes could be focused on the **** head. After looking at it, his tone was obviously softer by three points, but there was still some rotten quibble. "Who ... who knows what you use this shovel for. What we use is the best. The quality of the steel is absolutely ok ... "

"What else can I do with a shovel, of course, shovel! I am so old, I have used dozens of shovel, and none of them is as bad as yours! You said your shovel is made of good steel, you Isn't there any more in this stall, let's try it out! "The leading farmer angered.

The fat man said, "Why do you take the shovel on our stall to try? Who is the one who broke the test?"

"Your shovel is bad once you try it, and you dare to say that the quality is OK!" The farmers clamored.

"Can the vegetables that your farmers grow, can I eat them before I pay?" The young people countered.

"Of course you can, it's not good for no money!"

"... what about the pigs you raised, can you kill them first?"

"Kill and kill, I give away without fat oil ..."

"..."

You and me, the air is full of gunpowder. The three young people were obviously not confident about what they were selling. They didn't agree with each other to use the farm tools on their stalls to test, and at the same time they determined that the farm tools they bought were damaged due to improper use. As for the five peasants who bought fake and shoddy goods, it was already a fire. It was even more furious to see each other so bad.

"Everyone dissipate the fire. What is going on, can I pass the passer to comment on the reason?" Qin Hai took the luggage and rushed forward, telling the two sides of the conflict with a smile. He was not a nosy person, but when he saw the confrontation between the two sides so fiercely, and he was carrying a guy, for fear that they would not move, the picks would move together, arms and legs flying, so he hurried forward to persuade him.

"Who are you? Nosy business." The fat man asked Qin Hai a glance, and asked dissatisfied. He knew that there was something wrong with his merchandise, and passers-by knew that it was them who justified the loss, so he didn't want others to intervene.

"I am a passer-by, to persuade the fight." Qin Hai still said with a smile, seeing that the three young people were unwilling to cooperate with him, he turned his head to the five farmers and said: "Several uncles, you are arguing What can you tell me? "

Several peasants are honest people, and they have also passed the age of contending for strength and arrogance, arguing with three young people, originally not from their original intention. A few farmers were very pleased to see someone come to help with the assessment. The leading peasant at UU Reading www.uukanshu.com pointed to the shovel in his hand and said to Qin Hai:

"You comment on this theory. This is the shovel I bought from them last week, and I blame me for being cheap. Seeing that their shovel sells for 50 cents cheaper than that of Zhang Laosan's blacksmith shop, they bought it here. It took less than a week to buy it back, and this edge was rolled. What kind of shovel would you say is so bad! "

Qin Hai took the shovel from the farmer's hand, looked at the edge of the blade, and tapped with his fingernails. Hearing the sound of metal, he said, "It is indeed a good piece of steel. If I am not mistaken, This should be No. 65 manganese steel, and no one is really willing to use such good steel as a shovel. "

"Hear not, hear not!" The three young men heard that Qin Hai was actually helping them to speak, exasperated and rejoicing, and they echoed. The fat man even stretched out a thick bear's paw and patted it on Qin Hai's shoulder, and said, "Dude, expert! Even the steel number can see it."

"Don't be happy first." Qin Hai turned around, still smiling, "I haven't finished talking yet. Steel is indeed good steel, but unfortunately it was ruined by you. I ask you, you treat this After forging the spade, haven't you quenched it? "

"..." The fat smile congealed on his face, and it took a long while to stutter: "What do you say, what is the war ..."

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