"Let's just say... you have worked hard." Yu Hua quietly stared at the Tsinghua University Garden outside the window, recalling the prosperous scenes in the future in his mind, overflowing with thoughts, thousands of words, and finally turned into one sentence.
Yang Xiu was startled for a moment: "Is that all?"
"Yes, that's it. Comrade Yang, please be sure to take this sentence with you. I'm leaving."
Yu Hua nodded and smiled.
After saying that, open the door and get out of the car.
In midsummer, the sun is blazing, and the heat waves on the road roll and flow, like invisible water, making people feel all-round ‘warmth’.
The Buick drove smoothly away from the gate of Tsinghua University and headed to a nearby area to wait.
"This time, I am here as a Tsinghua student."
Yu Hua stared at the gate of the Tsinghua campus, which was all white and exuded a classical charm. With a faint smile on his face, he walked forward with his backpack, came to the school gate, and handed his admission certificate to the school guard.
If Peking No. 4 Middle School is his cradle, then Tsinghua University is the place where his dream began.
Different platforms have different access to different things and people.
National Tsinghua University has Tsinghua Academy, library, gymnasium, auditorium, science hall, biology hall, chemistry hall, meteorological observatory, mechanical hall, electrical machine hall and other buildings. The basic hardware level is among the top in the country. There is not a single scholar or professor who works in Tsinghua.
They are mediocre, and among them there are even outstanding ones who have touched the ceiling of the times.
For example, my masters are Hua Luogeng, Xiong Qinglai, Ye Qisun, Zhao Zhongyao, etc.
Here, he can come into contact with many historical figures and see the most authentic appearance of this era.
The school guard took the admission certificate and checked the information. When he saw the name, photo and student ID number of 01, he was suddenly surprised. He looked up at Yu Hua and compared it carefully to confirm his identity. There was a hint of respect in his eyes: "Classmate Yu Hua
, please come in and keep your admission certificate."
The tone was full of respect.
"Thank you." Yu Hua thanked him with a smile, put away his admission certificate, and entered this Chinese institution of higher learning that has fascinated countless students and trolls.
After reporting to school, Yu Hua went to Tsinghua Academy. He first went to the Academic Affairs Office to go through the formalities. When the staff of the Academic Affairs Office saw Yu Hua coming to register, they immediately welcomed him warmly and went through the relevant procedures as quickly as possible. There was nothing they could do. Yu Hua was the principal, Mei Yi.
Qi specially greeted everyone and treated them all specially.
Once the student ID is obtained, the dormitory will be assigned to Pingzhai, which is closest to the library.
At this time, the naming of Tsinghua student dormitories revealed the profound Chinese cultural heritage. They were not named by numbers, but were divided into Shan, Jing, Ping, Ming and Xin, which were called Tsinghua Wuzhai.
Of course, for the convenience of naming, students call Mingzhai the fourth courtyard, Shanzhai the fifth courtyard, Xinzhai the sixth courtyard, and Pingzhai the seventh courtyard. Mingzhai, Shan, Xin, and Ping are all boys' dormitories.
Jingzhai is a female dormitory.
Because the Jingzhai looks like a fort, it is called the "Fort". Due to its strict management system, school boys are basically unable to enter and receive guests, so it is called a fortress among the boys.
The Jingzhai is located next to the Spring Garden, and the other four are near the library, making it convenient for students to study.
With all the procedures at the school completed, Yu Hua, who had completed registration at the school, not only officially became a student of National Tsinghua University, but also successfully received a scholarship of up to 490 yuan.
The scholarships for the 1937 academic year totaled NT$500. There were no restrictions and they were given as long as you registered at school.
This is more substantial than the legal currency at Peking University next door.
Of course, Yu Hua not long ago advanced ten yuan to buy cigarettes for his master Hua Luogeng.
After accurate inspection, the 490 yuan was wrapped in red paper and neatly placed in a small box. Yu Hua bid farewell to the Academic Affairs Office, carrying the small box weighing thirteen or four kilograms and full of silver coins, and headed to the West Campus of Tsinghua University.
Go, it is impossible to carry this money with you now, and it is impossible to deposit it in a bank. Yu Hua plans to leave it at Master's home for emergencies.
If the ocean is deposited in the bank, it will become legal tender when it comes out.
You can't do things that cost you money.
"After today's work is over, I will visit Mr. Rabe tomorrow. In this way, the transaction will not be abrupt." Yu Hua carried the small box down the stairs, thinking carefully about the next itinerary.
When he returned to his home in Peiping from Liucun, he did not immediately visit Rabe. Instead, he settled the remaining matters at home and quietly waited for the admission notice.
Now that I have reported to school and all the complicated matters are basically over, it is time to visit Mr. Rabe.
As the representative of Siemens in China, Mr. Rabe decides whether the idea of replacing technology with machine tools can succeed.
You must know that behind Mr. Rabe stands the world's top German-made industrial power. German-made machine tools have always been cutting-edge machinery and equipment coveted by all countries.
Advanced and powerful are synonymous with German machine tools.
"I hope the path of exchanging technology for machine tools will work. Otherwise, it will only be a regret." Yu Hua recalled his meeting with Mr. Rabe at the end of April and whispered to himself.
The significance of German-made high-precision machine tools is too important. If obtained, it means that the level of mechanical processing hardware in the base will instantly enter the world's first-class level. It is not top-notch, but it is definitely sufficient.
With machine tools, weapon parts and various mechanical parts can be manufactured, thus providing strong impetus for the development of the base area.
If the industries in the base area are compared to a person, then the steel industry and electroslag remelting technology are the skeleton, the sulfuric acid industry and the explosives industry are the skin of the industrial system in the base area, the petroleum industry and coal resources are the blood, the electric power industry is the cells, and machinery manufacturing
Karma is the heart.
Although both are indispensable, it does not hinder the identity and status of the machinery manufacturing industry.
Yu Hua didn't want to have any regrets because this was an opportunity he finally seized.
"Boom!"
Just when Yu Hua was thinking, suddenly, a figure appeared from the corner of the stairs. The pace was fast and fast. The two of them couldn't avoid it and they collided with each other.
"Sorry, sorry, classmate, I didn't see you, are you okay?" The two of them bumped into each other, and the young man quickly took a step back and asked Yu Hua with concern.
"It's okay, it's okay. The main thing is that I didn't look at anyone when I was walking."
Yu Hua took a step back and looked at the young man's face. He was wearing a brown suit and glasses. He had a scholarly temperament, with regular facial features and excellent mental state. His appearance looked familiar: "Are you Mr. Zhao Zhongyao?"
"Classmate, do you know me?" Zhao Zhongyao, who was already thirty-five years old, asked curiously when he heard Yu Hua's words.
"I know you, sir, but you don't know me. My name is Yu Hua. I am a recommended student for this year's joint entrance examination. Hello sir, the student just offended me." Seeing this historical celebrity, Yu Hua suddenly became energetic and quickly introduced himself.