Siheyuan: Starved to death at the beginning, the whole courtyard went to shoot

Town Government, Office of Deputy Mayor Zhong.

"Who got this information? It certainly wasn't written by someone from your village!"

After Zhong Liang asked this question with a cold face, Old Man Ge's heart skipped a beat. Is there a problem?

He also became cautious and said, "This is a relative of ours in the village. We asked the technicians from Kyoto Steel Rolling Mill to make it. We begged them for a long time. Do you think this will work?" Old Man Ge said nervously.

Zhong Liang breathed a sigh of relief. He was not from Qingdao, but a technician from Kyoto Steel Rolling Mill. It was probably a plan made at the request of the villagers, and they probably wouldn’t pay attention to it in the future!

"From Kyoto? Is it reliable? What does it have to do with your village? How could I give you this thing?" Mayor Zhong's eyes became more and more severe.

Old man Ge was a little unsure. The mayor’s attitude was a little wrong. He seemed to be looking for trouble with the young man!!!

"He's a distant relative of our village. He said he was a technician. Our village was poor, so we asked him to help us develop the village. But he just left and asked if it could be used. If it could be used, that would be great. If not, forget it! I hope he didn't cause any trouble, Mayor Zhong?" Old man Ge said evasively.

"I want to discuss this further, but I think it's just talk and of little use! Do you think it's reliable for a technician from a steel rolling mill to draw mechanical blueprints for an ice factory?" Mayor Zhong pressed on.

"Ah! Reliable, right!"

But I also felt relieved in my heart, because it seemed that Village Chief Ge didn't understand what this was either.

As long as we avoid this Gejia Village, the rest of the things will be easy! Haha!

The plan works!

So he pretended to be even colder, "Old Ge, I know the village is poor, and you are desperate to find a cure, but you have to find a reliable one. How can steelmaking and icemaking be the same thing? One is hot and the other is cold!"

"Leave the information here first. I'll take a look at it, but don't hold out too much hope. I'll let you know if it works, but if it doesn't, there's nothing I can do about it. Don't come to me and threaten me."

Although Old Man Ge had his doubts in his heart, he thought that this man was the mayor of the town and looked quite upright, so he should not lie to him!

Let's wait and see, thinking to himself, Old Man Ge picked up his bag and said with a smile: "Mayor Zhong, I will go back first, you can discuss it carefully! It will definitely work! That young man will not lie to me!"

"Okay, I will read it carefully, but the argumentation will take a bit of time and I'm busy recently, so please be patient and wait." Zhong Liang's expression eased a little and he personally sent Old Man Ge out.

The moment the door closed, Zhong Liang jumped to the desk like a rabbit, picked up the document as if it were a treasure, and looked at it with love. The more he read, the more shocked he became.

In fact, he had also paid attention to the development of the fishing village, but it was not as sharp as the information, and was limited to no guidance. Now it is better.

This thick document contained insights at the front that could help plan the development of the fishing village in the next ten years, and a killer weapon at the back! He had never seen such a light and effective device before.

Qingdao has an ice-making factory, but due to its bulky equipment, complicated procedures and low output, it cannot be built in the village.

The information shows that this new type of equipment can be placed in three rooms, is highly efficient, and is not complicated to operate, making it suitable for construction in areas where fishing villages are concentrated.

When Zhong Liang saw this, he began to have doubts. Could such professional equipment really have been drawn by a technician at a steel rolling mill far away in Kyoto?

Will there be any accidents if such an operation is carried out? Such an important thing was taken out casually. Zhong Liang became alert and decided to "inspect" it carefully later!

The most important thing this time is to find his nephew in the Ministry of Industry, confirm the authenticity of the drawings, and ensure that the equipment can be manufactured. Everything else is later.

Zhong Liang no longer hesitated, picked up the information, put it in his bag, and rushed to the Qingdao Ministry of Industry.

Zhong Huaiyuan hurriedly ran into a private room of a state-owned restaurant. He was relieved to see his uncle smoking calmly.

"Uncle, what's the urgent matter? You didn't explain it clearly over the phone. It makes me so anxious!" Zhong Huaiyuan sat down, poured himself a glass of water and said.

Zhong Liang looked at his tall nephew and was very satisfied.

He only has three daughters, but he likes boys. Now he is useless, and among the males in the family, he is most optimistic about his nephew Zhong Huaiyuan.

Zhong Huaiyuan was also smart, and he usually clung to his uncle, the deputy mayor. Thanks to his uncle's connections, he went to high school and college, and was assigned a job directly in the Ministry of Industry in Qingdao. All this was thanks to his uncle.

"Huaiyuan, I have something to talk to you about. Take a look at this information!" Zhong Liang said as he took out the information sent by Old Man Ge.

"Uncle, what is that? Are you in a hurry?" Zhong Huaiyuan took it and began to look at it.

This document was written by Li Feiyu in a simple and easy-to-understand way, and anyone who is not too stupid can see the benefits of it.

Zhong Huaiyuan became more and more serious as he read on. When he saw the introduction to the lightweight brine ice maker at the end, he could no longer sit still. He stared at the drawings at the back, his breathing becoming more and more rapid.

If the above description is true, this kind of equipment is lightweight, efficient, and can be operated by just a few people.

Unlike today's ice-making plants, which have huge equipment, complicated procedures, are difficult to move, employ a large number of people, and have many shortcomings.

If this equipment can be successfully developed, it can be deployed in places where there are many fishing villages, which will bring enormous benefits.

There is also the foam box equipment at the back, which is also introduced in great detail. It is completely compatible with seafood transportation. Although the equipment looks simple, it is very useful.

Zhong Huaiyuan read the drawings over and over again. The more he looked, the more feasible they seemed. He became more and more excited. In the end, he just lay down on the drawings and ignored his uncle even when he called him.

More than an hour later, Zhong Huaiyuan raised his head, closed his eyes and rested for a while, then said excitedly: "Uncle, where did you get this from? The principle above should be correct."

When Zhong Liang heard what his eldest nephew said, he also became excited, "It's true! It really works!"

"Well, it's feasible. Although there are a few missing parts drawings and parameters, and the process flow is also very simple, it's feasible! When I was studying, I wanted to work in Qingdao Ice Factory, and I paid more attention to this kind of equipment."

"If the ice-making equipment in the front is not fake, then the foam box equipment in the back must be true too."

"Uncle, where did you get it?"

Li Huaiyuan was no less shocked than Zhong Liang, in fact even more so.

"The village below handed it in. They said it was drawn by an engineer from a steel mill!" Before Zhong Huaiyuan could say anything, Zhong Liang continued, "If you study it, can you draw it?"

"Give me a few months and I can study this thoroughly! I can make it." Zhong Huaiyuan said proudly.

If Li Feiyu were here, he would definitely give him a big bag and say, "Give you 10 years to make one for me. He not only hid the key components, but also put in some little surprises!"

"Okay, you can take the drawings at the back, but you don't have much time, so you should learn them as quickly as possible!" Zhong Liang said seriously.

"What do you mean, uncle?" Zhong Huaiyuan said uncertainly.

"This could be the ladder we need to climb!"