(Many bigwigs think that the book is written at 200,000 words, and the protagonist is still sleepwalking. Xi Du admits that the layout is a bit long-winded. However, because a series of interesting things did happen in North China in 1935, if you don’t write them one by one, some are sorry for the heroes and heroes during that period, so it seems a bit cumbersome. In addition, many bigwigs react to the protagonist’s work as "unplanned, unorganized, and undisciplined". I don’t know if you have noticed it. Now, except for the plot of the 426th tragedy, other things have historical facts, and basically there are stories happening every day. Therefore, please forgive me for the burden. In addition, those who are interested should find that the protagonist is actually moving forward step by step -)

In the office of the President Yan University, Ouyang Yun took his new adjutant Gu Lianyun and assistant coach Chu Tiange to meet with the principal Situ Leiden. The three of them communicated and arranged the details of his teaching at Yan University. Accompanied by two masters of history, Gu Jiegang and Deng Zhicheng.

As famous historical masters during the Republic of China, Gu Jiegang and Deng Zhicheng taught at Yan University, Tsinghua University, Peking University and other institutions at the same time, and had considerable reputation in Peking. The two had learned about Ouyang Yun, a "genius", from Situ Leiden. Despite this, when they met him in person, they were still thundered by the knowledge they showed.

It is quite ironic to say. Although many great men appeared in history during the Republic of China, they were basically limited to liberal arts, such as history, literature, etc. In science, the so-called people either worked for foreigners abroad or worked for foreigners. Most of the achievements they achieved were strong Western colors, and those who truly achieved brilliant results with one's own strength were absolutely rare! This is also the reason why Ouyang Yun, although a "genius", had to carry the banner of "Overseas Chinese".

Gu Lianyun's adjutant was proposed by her own, and her performance at Yanda also surprised Ouyang Yun. If this disciple of the ancient Chinese sect "Tang Sect" was proficient in Chinese studies, it was common sense and it was not a great thing. What he did not expect was that she could speak fluent English, and her level of proficiency was definitely no less than that of him who had received special training. While surprised him, he couldn't help but become more curious about her true identity, and even thought: She wouldn't be a double spy, right? The US Intelligence Agency and the Restoration Society Secret Service?

Stuart, an old American man, was very sincere. After finalizing the course schedule with Ouyang Yun, he immediately took out a string of brand new keys, then opened the window, pointed to the black Ford car downstairs and said, "Professor Ouyang, from now on, that car will be yours." Then he asked him if he needed a driver.

Ouyang Yun thanked him, threw the key to Gu Lianyun, patted her on the shoulder and said, "The driver is already there." Then he reciprocates, indicating that he would hand over the article "Penicillin" to be published in Yan University's university journal first, and allow him to submit it to international science journals in the name of the school.

The old American man was overjoyed and gave him a hug on the spot and said happily: "In this way, Yan University will surely become the leading university in China. Professor Ouyang, thank you!" He shook hands with him enthusiastically.

Gu Jiegang and Deng Zhicheng also stood up and congratulated them one after another. Thinking of the fact that since now, China has produced a master of medical chemistry, and it is also my own colleagues, I can't help but feel complacent - the Chinese intellectuals of this era are so simple than later generations!

Of course, if they knew that all the master's talents were obtained from plagiarism, they would not know what expressions would be next - would they also get angry and fight against counterfeiting?!

It was agreed that Chu Tiange would be an assistant teacher. As for diplomas, Old Man Situ said on the spot that after this class of graduates passed the graduation exam, Chu Tiange's name would be embedded in it and released together.

After leaving Yanda University, sitting in a brand new car, Ouyang Yun took out his notepad from his pocket, looked at Gu Lianyun and said, "It's only three hours left until six o'clock, go to Wanping. Since you have joined the School Corps, your new comrades will always meet you."

Gu Lianyun looked ahead and smiled and said, "Professor!? I really can't tell what you look like a professor. Hey, I'm afraid it will mislead people's children!"

Ouyang Yun ignored her joke and said seriously: "I am just a temporary measure to be a professor. Finding a few useful helpers is the real purpose. In addition, the expansion of the Scholar Corps is imminent. At this time, expanding a little impact will only have the benefits but no harm."

"Are you not afraid of being suspicious to expand the School Corps?"

"Do you mean Commander Song?"

"It's not just him, don't forget that Japanese people now have the thoughts of eating and drinking your life."

"I'm not afraid of the Japanese. Now they dare not come out clearly. Commander Song must explain clearly—" Speaking of this, he silently remembered his thoughts. Song Zheyuan is still in Tianjin, and the dog traitors around him must have surrounded him. Although he felt that Song Zheyuan might not be disturbed by those flies and changed his mind, but there is no absolute in the world. A son said: "There is no tiger in the city, but the three of them will become tigers. Originally, history would never have reached this point, but his appearance has changed too many things. What kind of result will it be if Song Zheyuan changes his position? He will definitely die without a burial place. The 29th Army will also be destroyed, and it will even become the important "alone" that affects the situation in North China and even the whole country... Thinking about it, he was a little scared, and he hesitantly asked Gu Lianyun: "Are we going to Tianjin?"

Gu Lianyun frowned: "Go to Tianjin? The situation in Tianjin is very complicated now!"

"Go to Tianjin, I must meet Commander Song as soon as possible."

"Then I have to change this outfit."

"Well, Tiange, you go back first. You know the course schedule, remember to be on time."

"Brother, I'll accompany you to Tianjin."

"Forget it, you should accompany Jiayao. If there is no one to accompany girls, it is easy to change your mind - haha!"

At around 8 o'clock in the evening, in Tianjin Song Apartment, study room, Song Zheyuan looked at Ouyang Yun with an unexpected expression; Guo Biao stood at the door, looking at Ouyang Yun with a serious expression, and secretly sweated for him - after following Song Zheyuan for a long time, he knew that the commander was really angry this time; where is Ouyang Yun? It seemed that he did not see Song Zheyuan's expression, but was still chattering: "... After the pharmaceutical factory was built, it will produce 200 injections and 500 tablets a day.

Calculate that a single injection can earn 40 yuan, and a pill can earn 10 yuan, then it will be 13,000 yuan a day, and a month will be 39,000 yuan. When overseas sales open, we can go to several more production lines... At that time, we can set up a military factory, a car factory, or an airplane factory..." He became more and more excited as he spoke, and gradually became more and more excited-a big cake with an attractive fragrance was gradually brought to the table by him and presented to Song Zheyuan-

Song Zheyuan's tense face finally gradually relaxed. His thoughts that he had been determined to make Ouyang Yun look ugly could not help but disappear. He asked a somewhat childish question: "Is penicillin really that magical?"

When Guo Biao and Ouyang Yun heard this, the former smiled and shook their heads and left the door, while the latter screamed inwardly: Yes, the plan of Dabing was successful!

The so-called big cake plan was Ouyang Yun's casual remark to Gu Lianyun on the road. Gu Lianyun understood the entanglement between him and Song Zheyuan. She was familiar with the interpersonal relationship between warlords and she couldn't help but worry about Ouyang Yun--Shi Yousan's collusion with the Japanese, but as an old man from the Northwest Army, if Song Zheyuan wanted to continue to carry the banner of the Northwest Army, he had to make a gesture to other old men in the Northwest Army. Moreover, there was such a Japanese relationship behind Shi Yousan - anyone with a discerning eye could see that Song was fighting with the Japanese at this time. In this case, as long as Shi Yousan did not violate the interests of the 29th Army and himself, he would not be able to take ruthless action. As his subordinate, Ouyang Yun did not obey the command and decree first and then report. Not to mention Song Zheyuan, no chief could have easily exposed this matter.

She finally gave Ouyang Yun an unknown attraction to this trip to Tianjin: the task is heavy and the way is long, but the big one is lost because of the small.

Ouyang Yun thought about Shi Yousan after thinking about it carefully and felt that he was angry, but it was too late for him to regret it. Seeing Gu Lianyun's worried look, he comforted her and said, "Don't worry, I still have a great effect on Song Zheyuan now. Please relax. Haha, as long as I draw a big cake, I will definitely settle the matter."

That being said, but he was actually unsure of how much effect this "big pie" could play. So after seeing Song Zheyuan, he was no longer as free and comfortable as last time. Instead, he lowered his head. No matter what the other party's attitude was, he drew out the "big pie" in one breath...

Song Zheyuan was a pure novices in medicine, so he asked such a childish question, which also reflected his hunger for the golden pie of "penicillin".

The plan for big cake was successful, Ouyang Yun straightened his waist and his voice became louder, and he explained with a smile that it was nothing more than that the whole world has the only one who masters production technology, and countries around the world have a huge demand for this kind of medicine, so the prospects for "big cake" are very bright.

Song Zheyuan nodded and asked him: "Then are you going to start a factory and start production?" The subtext is: The faster the better!

Ouyang Yun climbed up the pole and said with a smile: "Well, it depends on the military throne."

Song Zheyuan smiled: "Look at me, I know nothing about this penicillin."

Ouyang Yun looked around and confirmed that there was no one around. Then he pretended to be mysterious and whispered: "Military, I said that my wealth would not be revealed, but our pharmaceutical factory is an exception. At present, the world does not have enough understanding of penicillin. If we really want to start a factory, we must increase publicity efforts so that we can open up sales. But if we really want to do this, then we must show our wealth. The domestic situation is so complicated now, and there are Japanese people staring at each other, so it is not difficult to start a factory. I am afraid that it will be the target of public criticism by then, but instead-" Speaking of this, he pretended to sigh.

Song Zheyuan thought for a while and said, "Yes, according to the algorithm you just now, if this pharmaceutical factory is really opened, it would be equivalent to a treasure plate. Well, if this is the case, I guess the National Government and the Japanese will definitely find a way to get a piece of the pie. Maybe they have to take it as already, but--" He suddenly stood up and slapped hard on the table and said, "Our 29th Army is not that easy to bully. After all, there are tens of thousands of people and tens of thousands of guns! The soldiers come to block the water and the soil will flood! Ouyang, don't worry, who dares to attack our pharmaceutical factory, I will definitely not let them know!"

His words were very imposing, which reminded Ouyang Yun of a lyrics in "Shajiabang": I remember that at that time, there were only seven or eight people in my team, and he laughed silently and said with a smile: "Military throne, there is no need for such a big battle. If you really trust me, you can leave this to me completely. I have a way to dispel those ungrateful wolves without any effort."
Chapter completed!