the world is at stake

At present, this is quite a huge number, enough to prove that the six provinces controlled by 'Holy Light' have sufficient funds.

Miura always felt that China in 1910 was very poor.The status quo also tells him that the country is full of poverty.But after a deep understanding, you will find that it is not necessarily great to be rich, but it is really great to be big.

As long as you have a big body, you can concentrate your strength to do big things.

Also in Shanghai, Park Ho-chang who came from North Korea also had similar feelings.He did not choose to conduct a secret investigation like Miura did, but rushed directly to the former British Consulate, which was converted into a city hall, to meet Zhou Qingfeng.

Zhou Qingfeng was eating lunch, so he casually invited Park Haochang to sit down at the table, and added a pair of bowls and chopsticks for him, "Try it, the latest product from our food processing factory, sweet potato flour."

There are more than fifty bowls of shiny vermicelli on the dining table, some without oil or salt, some with meat and eggs, and some with vegetables.Zhou Qingfeng ate every bowl, savoring the taste.

Some sweet potato noodles are so unpalatable that people shake their heads.Some taste acceptable and acceptable.After eating, Zhou Qingfeng would fill out a form on the dining table and rate all the products.

Out of politeness, Park Haochang casually ate a portion of sweet potato flour sent by the orderly.There is only a little bit of oil in the vermicelli, and a lot of salt is added, but there is nothing else, which is hard to swallow.

"Mr. Zhou, what are you doing?"

"The one in your bowl is a sample from Liuzhou Food Factory in Guangxi, and the ones in front of me are from Sichuan, Yunnan, Shandong, Shaanxi, Hunan, almost every province in the country.

As a staple food substitute, sweet potatoes are grown in a large amount in my country and are the treasure of the poor.While we're working hard to breed hybrid rice and promote high-yielding potatoes and corn, sweet potatoes are a long way off.

But eating too much sweet potato has a lot of stomach acid, which is very uncomfortable.How to further process it has become a current task of the Ministry of Agriculture.The central government is promoting food processing plants across the country, and sweet potato processing is one of them. "

After explaining, Zhou Qingfeng rubbed his stomach and complained, "Who can bear to eat this thing every day? But at present, many people in rural areas live on sweet potato rice, and they can't even afford stick noodles."

'Cob noodles' means corn or rice noodles, but at present China has not yet planted corn on a large scale, so there are only sweet potatoes that do not pick the land and do not pick the fat.

"We hope to partially replace rice with sweet potatoes and potato starch, so as to save some staple food and make it more comfortable for the poor. Do you know? The equipment for producing sweet potato flour is very simple, and we are producing it in large quantities."

Park Haochang was dumb, he was not interested in sweet potato flour at all.

Zhou Qingfeng could only wipe his mouth, asked the orderly to clean up the table, stared at Park Haochang and said, "Well, I know what you came to me for.

I also answer you directly, it is impossible for us to support North Korea.Either the 'Holy Light' annexes you, or your people go to America. "

Park Haochang's body tensed up, and the long-organized words in his mind disappeared without a trace, and he shouted angrily: "Why? Our Republic of Korea has not yet perished."

Zhou Qingfeng curled his lips, "Now there is no Republic of Korea."

This sentence made Park Haochang speechless, and burst into tears on the spot.

To say that Miura did not do well in Japan, but at least he can do it well.Park Ho-chang is like hell in the Korean peninsula, where there is no sky.

First, the "Japan-Korea Merger Treaty" is about to be signed, and North Korea is officially annexed by Japan.

Secondly, North Korea has nothing, except for the milky clothes that make the Japanese feel immoral.

Thirdly, North Korea's theory of blood is more serious than Japan's. The circle of nobles is extremely closed, and there is no chance for the bottom to climb up.

Park Ho-chang sent a telegram to Marcos after he escaped from Pyongyang and went to Osaka. The Korean peninsula is really a shitty place.

"Mr. Zhou, North Korea can help China fight Japan." Park Haochang stood up from his seat and knelt in front of the dining table. "I am willing to cut off my finger and swear. As long as you help me, I will repay you a hundredfold."

Without waiting for Zhou Qingfeng to say anything, Park Haochang grabbed the uncollected plate on the dining table, smashed it with a bang, picked up a piece and cut it on the little finger of his left hand.

The edge of the broken porcelain dish was not sharp enough, so Park Haochang tried his best to go back and forth, making a yelling sound, grinding his fingers to bloody flesh.

Zhou Qingfeng rolled his eyes, "Pu, please don't stain my floor."

The little finger was cut off, Park Haochang covered the bloody wound, bowed his head dripping with cold sweat, "Please help us."

The orderly heard the movement and ran in with a gun in his hand, expressing inexplicable surprise at the strange scene in front of him.Zhou Qingfeng sighed, waved the orderly to retreat, and said with a sneer:

"North Korea and South Korea don't exist now, the United States is too far away, and Russia can't reach out. Only China and Japan can confront each other on the Korean peninsula. As for you, it doesn't matter at all. My greatest kindness to you is to accommodate you, there is no other way."

Park Haochang's waist trembled, and he shouted in a firm voice: "If China does not support it, we will go to the United States."

So ambitious!

Zhou Qingfeng shook his head, "Idiot, do you think that politics can only be compromised forever? Or do you think that a small South Korea can still have its own way between China and the United States.

What era is it now?Cruel jungle age.You don't even have the qualifications to be pawns.Who do you rely on, what does it matter to me?Can threaten me? "

Park Haochang's face turned pale suddenly, and his body trembled even more violently.He stood stiffly, gritted his teeth and said, "There are 77 of us, and we have brought more than five tons of supplies. I am willing to make a deal with 'Holy Light'."

"Oh, let's talk about the deal earlier." Zhou Qingfeng flicked his fingers on the dining table, his face softened slightly, "The way you begged for help just now is really annoying, who wants to talk to you?"

But before Zhou Qingfeng called Park Haochang to sit down again.Martha knocked on the door and came in, handed in a briefing, and said with a proud smile: "I personally took action and caught them all."

Zhou Qingfeng glanced at the briefing, and asked Park Haochang in surprise: "All of your subordinates are on a Japanese crab ship called 'Bo Guang Wan'?"

Park Haochang stopped shaking.

"This crab ship set off from Hokkaido in a way of escape and arrived in Shanghai all the way. Now it is on the fishing wharf of the Huangpu River, and it was detained by our river management department because it could not provide proof of origin."

Zhou Qingfeng became angry, "You don't have any hole cards, and you dare to come here to ask for help? I was almost bluffed by you."

Park Haochang collapsed on the floor.

Chapter 49 Becoming a Dog?

Along the Huangpu River, a [-]-ton motor-sailboat is docked at the newly-built fishing pier.The paint on the hull has peeled off, the hard sails are mostly damaged, and the wooden hull is like a splicing of rotten wood, with a strong smell of the sea.

A team of Wehrmacht soldiers boarded the black and smelly ship to search and brought down dozens of weak and sickly 'crew'.They may have a high fever, dizziness, and talk nonsense; or they may vomit and have diarrhea, and are dying;

Some people have been dead for many days, and their bodies are stiff.

The fishing pier was temporarily closed, and all personnel and corpses on the crab boat were transferred to the newly established Shanghai Army General Hospital. Unrelated persons were prohibited from inquiring about any inside information.

As for the crab boat, it was searched inside and out, and dozens of black sealed boxes were found.The box was affixed with the seal of the Political Security Bureau, and Martha personally escorted it, preventing outsiders from interfering.

"Is that all?" Zhou Qingfeng stared coldly at Park Haochang whose left hand was bandaged, "Don't play tricks with me, or you will definitely regret it."

Park Haochang sat softly on a car, nodding weakly.He has done his best to get to where he is today.However, the national strength is weak and powerless.

After the advent of 1910, each family has its own troubles.The four families that can gain power are naturally the best.The European candidates also have strengths in their own countries, so life will not be too sad.

What is really difficult is the scattered candidates in Asia, Africa and Latin America. Most of them have dreams of being heroes in troubled times, but they are like children holding gold in the downtown area, which is easy to attract covetousness and plunder.

Park Haochang and the others are even more special. They prepared well, but the country after their arrival is really terrible-don't look at Miura's poor life in Japan, but the first reaction after his arrival was to swallow Park Haochang's team.

If you can't swallow it, you have to kill it, and there must be no more conflicts between Japan and South Korea.

Park Haochang has a total of 77 people, with an average age of 40 years old. Although there are a few professional soldiers in charge of the field, their lives are like nothing in troubled times.They appeared in Pyongyang, and were soon discovered and hunted down by Japanese ronin.

The Korean royal family has given up its sovereignty and is preparing to merge with Japan. Instead of protecting Park Ho-chang and others, they harmed them instead.Park Ho-chang fled all the way and slipped to Osaka by boat to ask Marco for help.

Marco Se asked the Minister in Japan to provide protection to Park Haochang and others.But the arrogance and negligence of the Americans turned out to be a bad thing, and Miura discovered that Park Haochang and others had fled to their own territory.

Then came the escape process full of death.

Park Haochang and others got on a crab boat going to the Kamchatka Peninsula to catch seafood, trying to escape to the United States, but turned back halfway to avoid the pursuit of Japanese warships.

When they were desperate, they had no choice but to choose to arrive in Shanghai and seek shelter from Zhou Qingfeng.

In the Shanghai Army Hospital, these dozens of people occupy two buildings alone.They didn't strengthen the serum to improve their physical fitness. Fifteen of the 77 people died, and most of the rest were in poor condition.

According to Park Haochang's account, although they are small in number, they have great ambitions.

Its team members are mainly concentrated in the field of electronics. Half of the more than five tons of materials brought in are quite in-depth literature, and the other half are semiconductor raw materials.

For example, high-purity boron, phosphorus, and arsenic elements that are specially used to manufacture transistors and perform doping processes.There is also a corresponding silicon wafer substrate, which is still monocrystalline silicon that has been cut.

'Holy Light' didn't bring any gadgets, and felt that the electronic tube would be enough for a while.Instead of spending a lot of effort on transistors, it is better to invest manpower and material resources in making steel.

After all, it is too early for a country that produces less than two kilograms of steel per capita per year to play with transistors.

Unexpectedly, this group of Koreans were so wild. They completely gave up basic industries such as steel and coal, and wanted to overtake in a corner. They brought a series of materials and tools related to semiconductors to 1910.

Unexpectedly, these are substances that exist in nature, not specific technological products, and are not bound by the distortion of time and space.Leng is to take advantage of the loopholes.

Zhou Qingfeng sent a telegram to the experts of the electronics team in the imperial capital, and the latter made an estimate after a simple calculation—according to the amount of materials brought by Park Haochang and others, it would be no problem to manufacture [-] transistors.

Although there are still many front-end technologies that have not yet been broken through, these North Koreans must want to come up with a transistor computer in advance, or a type with a magnetic core memory.

It really took a lot of manpower and material resources to come up with it. The computing speed of this machine is at least [-] times per second, and the power consumption is at most [-] watts. It is indeed advanced.

"But to be honest, it is not very useful to come up with this kind of black technology in the current period. Because we all bring a lot of data, we can just check the data directly without special calculations."

The electronics experts in the imperial capital pondered for a long time and figured out the general purpose of this thing.

"With North Korea's current messy situation, this high-end thing is definitely not needed. I guess it is prepared for the Americans and used for the management of government agencies in big countries.

such as economic statistics.

In a country with a population of hundreds of millions, it is a very cumbersome job to conduct statistics every year, requiring thousands of professionals from the civil affairs and financial departments to work for two to three months or even longer.

If there is a transistor computer with magnetic core memory, the complicated statistical work will be completed automatically, both time-consuming and manpower will be greatly reduced, and more detailed calculation and analysis can be achieved.It is of great benefit to the operation of the national economy. "

In short, Park Haochang and his group still have ideas.It's a pity that Japan's Miura can't tolerate them. Even if they disobey Marco, they can't make North Korea go into trouble. They try their best to destroy them quickly.

Electronic experts reminded: "The availability of materials does not mean that it will be successful. But the North Koreans must have a comprehensive plan, and they have to ask how they intend to make this black technology computer."

The old story was uncovered, and Park Haochang had to tell more inside information.They do have plans to build computers, and they hope to build them in the United States.But Marcos couldn't prevent the merger of Japan and South Korea, which caused disagreements and quarrels within the team.

Small countries have the sorrows of small countries, and there is no way out.

"Professor Kim Dae-hoon is in charge of the project. Before the restart of time and space, he has led the team to create a simple but usable transistor computer with existing materials. At present, the team members are lying in your hospital. Reviving them will allow the project to start. .”

After Park Haochang said this, he felt discouraged.These sticks are proud and arrogant, they spent a lot of thought and suffered a lot, but it was nothing to fetch water from the bamboo basket.

Professor Kim Dae-hoon is still alive, but he suffered from gastrointestinal problems due to a bad diet, and suffered from severe diarrhea and dehydration on the crab ship.But this is easy to handle, and it can be controlled by taking montmorillonite powder and injecting amoxicillin.

Most of the professor's team members are still there, but the arduous escape at sea left them weak.Zhou Qingfeng didn't intend to waste his blood on the North Koreans, he just asked the military doctors at the Army Hospital to use the latest medicine.

"Can you bring amoxicillin?" Park Haochang saw the military medicine medicine and recognized the writing on the medicine.

"No." Zhou Qingfeng stood in front of Professor Kim Dae-hoon's hospital bed, watching the nurse give the sleeping professor a skin test, "Amoxicillin is a penicillin drug, so we can't take it with us. So we re-developed it ourselves."

Park Haochang was even more shocked, "Can you make penicillin?"

"We have brought all the high-yielding strains of penicillin, and we can build a clean aseptic room, and know all the process and medium formula. So what is the difficulty in producing penicillin in small batches in the laboratory?"

Zhou Qingfeng countered: "The other big forces have better conditions, more manpower, and less difficulty. At least I know that the Germans have fully developed antibacterial drugs and produced penicillin and streptomycin in small batches. "

In the history of civilization for thousands of years, human beings have been plagued by bacterial infections, just like future generations are helpless in the face of AIDS.But the discovery of the mycin class drug changed this situation.

'Holy Light' cultivated penicillin at the end of Ming Dynasty, and Zhou Qingfeng took it for granted.

But Park Haochang shook his head, "We also thought about developing pharmaceutical products, but found that we could not compete with big countries such as Britain and the United States, so we gave up. But we didn't expect China..."

Zhou Qingfeng curled his lips, "What makes you think that China is not a big country? In your heart, it is an honor to be a dog to Americans, but a grievance to be a dog to me?"

Pu Haochang was stunned, and found that he really thought so in his heart.Koreans have formed a mindset in their minds, as if it is only natural for them to be controlled by Americans.

Zhou Qingfeng frowned and asked, "Mr. Park, do you have any useful talents?"

"What do you mean?" Park Haochang suddenly felt terrified.

"Do you have any special skills?"

"I'm the team leader."

"Ah... a synonym for trash."

Zhou Qingfeng punched Park Haochang fiercely on the neck, causing the latter's head to be broken at [-] degrees, and his body flew five or six meters away, hit the wall of the hospital corridor, and fell.

The doctors and guards were all horrified.

"Don't be nervous, just execute a potential scourge." Zhou Qingfeng walked up to Park Haochang's still-dead body, and took off the space-time ring on his finger.He whispered: "It's still a second-level ring, it's too wasteful."

Two days later, members of the North Korean team were mostly back to health.They were too tired on the way to escape and their living conditions were poor, and their complexion improved after a few days of rest.

Professor Jin Daxun, who was in his sixties, woke up from the hospital bed, and what he saw was Zhou Qingfeng with a straight face.He knew the face of the 'world's richest man', and knew that his identity was the leader of 'Holy Light'.

"Hello, Mr. Zhou. It's a great honor to meet you in this world." The professor seemed very knowledgeable. He looked into the ward and asked, "Where is my Mr. Fang Park Haochang? He should... "

"Dead." Zhou Qingfeng said bluntly, "You want to continue to be the dog of the United States, so you came to me by accident. Since you have come, you will either be used by me or killed by me. What do you think? where?"

Such a blatant threat is really rare.

Professor Jin Daxun was stunned for a while, and then said after a while: "How many people are left in our team?"

"Originally there were 62 of them, but they have basically woken up in the past two days. I asked them one by one about their wishes, and several of them thought it would be too embarrassing for me to be a dog. So I pretended that they never showed up. Now there are 57 people left."

Professor Jin was almost choked to death again, anxious and angry, his breathing was short of breath.He glared at Zhou Qingfeng angrily, but found that it was meaningless, so he asked for a glass of water to moisten his throat.

Zhou Qingfeng continued: "I never make things difficult for others. Now it depends on whether you are willing to make things difficult for yourself, at least on the surface. After all, I can't control what you think.

Don't tell me anything to think about, or to discuss with your companions.I'm going to inspect a few construction sites in the city later, so I don't have time to waste time with you.

The rest of your companions are waking up to reality, and you're the last.You don't have to have the transistor computer you make.Now it's either dead or alive, just one word. "

"You..." Jin Daxun gasped a few times, so excited that he wanted to curse.But he forcibly controlled his emotions, shook his head after a while, and said reluctantly: "Live, I want to live."

Chapter 50 is imminent

In mid-April, the imperial capital sent people to Shanghai to pick up dozens of black boxes with seals from the Political Security Bureau.North Korea's chosen forces are considered to be completely dead.