The journey starts from the Titanic

"The Hanyang Iron Factory, which has been criticized by the Sheng family, has finally been resurrected in the hands of his own man, and nothing matters anymore." Miss Sheng Qi sighed in her heart.

Lu Bicheng is now Soong Meiling's partner. She was fortunate to witness the rebirth of Hanyang Iron Factory as the editor of Ta Kung Pao.In her diary, she wrote: "Leaving that hot spot, my memory is still in the molten iron with countless temperatures. What is burning is not only iron coal, but also the hope of the people. Steel is the country. I heard that Many times, but this time is the most profound."

Following the ignition of No. 1 blast furnace, the remaining three blast furnaces will resume work one after another as planned.

Seeing Yu Mingyu who was thin in a circle, Song Ziwen sighed and persuaded: "You must pay attention to your body, the days to come will grow!"

"Yeah! I don't have love and nourishment like someone, no one feels heartache when I'm tired." Yu Mingyu teased.Now he occasionally joked with Song Ziwen.

"You can also find one if you envy you?" Song Ziwen smiled triumphantly. After thinking of something, he looked at Yu Mingyu tentatively, "Why don't you think about Meiling?"

"Don't! Don't hurt me! I don't feel like being exiled to the next place where birds don't shit to mine!" Yu Mingyu shook his head quickly, although he also admired Song Meiling's intellectual independence, but...for some reason, his mind suddenly flashed After the figure of another woman, his maturity, charm, independence and the bookishness all attracted him deeply.

"Do you also know?" Song Ziwen asked.Song Ziwen has a little opinion about the ambiguity between Song Meiling and Situ Nan, but he didn't say anything about it.

"Yeah!" Yu Mingyu looked at Song Ziwen with some sympathy.

"Okay! When I didn't say it!" Song Ziwen looked at Yu Mingyu ill-tempered, feeling a little surprised. He didn't expect the other party to even know such secret things, knowing that his relationship with Situ Nan certainly didn't want to be so superficial on the surface.

"Oh! I'm also worrying too much. Where can I manage her affairs?" Song Ziwen sighed faintly, adjusted his emotions, and asked: "Let's talk! Is there anything coming today? I know you would rather talk to that? Helping foreign experts stick together and I don’t bother to pay attention to me, a cold businessman!"

Yu Mingyu ignored the last sentence of Song Ziwen and said directly: "That's it. I want to build a steel test center in the factory to study steel smelting technology..."

Well, it seems that the other party always remembers what he said, using advanced technology to reduce production costs.The technology of Hanyang Iron Works is really right to be given to a motivated person like Yu Mingyu.Song Ziwen thought to himself.

"How much?" he asked.

"500000!"

"500,000? Why don't you grab it?" Song Ziwen shook his head and looked at Yu Mingyu angrily. This guy opened his mouth!The iron factory has just been restored, and funding is tight. 500,000 yuan is not a small amount.

"Uh... well! Let's go for 300,000! At least you have to beat up the shelf, the main equipment still needs to be purchased, and I will think of other things!"

"200,000!" Song Ziwen countered.

"250,000! Can't be less." Yu Mingyu said.

Both sides took a step back.

The Republic of China did not have its own authoritative steel testing center. All important steel testing must be carried out abroad and controlled by foreign countries to a certain extent. For example, the British laboratory said that Hanyang’s rails were unqualified, and government procurement would also Believe what the British said.

"Sometimes, foreign laboratories will speak according to the meaning of interest groups, and they will deliberately mislead us. So this matter is very important. Railroad tracks are our iron factory's key products, and this advantage must be maintained. I listen It is said that there are rumors in Beijing that if the rail standard is to be changed, it is not known whether it is true or not...In any case, we must establish our steel inspection center!"

Yu Mingyu explained.

"Is there anything?" Song Ziwen's face was solemn. The government's change of railroad tracks is vital to the life and death of Hanyang Iron Works.Song Ziwen had to be cautious.

Well, those grandchildren in Beijing really dare to do anything!Be sure to keep an eye on them and don't let them go crazy.Song Ziwen said.

He has no intention of arguing about the laboratory with Yu Mingyu now.He gritted his teeth and allocated 250,000 to Yu Mingyu to organize the Wuhan Iron and Steel Laboratory.

Yu Mingyu left contentedly.He walked out with a triumphant look, and his heart was just as beautiful: After adding the equipment this time, there is still some money left, which just happens to be able to bring in a few metal experts from Germany.Didn't Lu Bo say it?The situation in Germany is not good. Even Krupp, Rheinmetall and other companies have left a lot of talents-"Ouch!" Yu Mingyu didn't pay attention to the front, as if hitting a soft body, only saw Lu Bicheng collapsed on the ground. He looked at himself angrily, his expression a little bit painful.

Yu Mingyu stepped forward to help Lu Bicheng, "You, are you okay? Just now, that, I'm sorry! I really did it on purpose, no! I am not!"

Lu Bicheng didn't speak, looking at the somewhat incoherent Yu Mingyu, he was a little funny, thinking this guy was a little cute.

But thinking of the faint pain in the butt, Yu Mingyu felt a bit hateful.

Seeing Lu Bicheng not speaking, just looking at herself, Yu Mingyu became anxious, "Miss Lu is okay? Will she not hit her head?" Yu Mingyu reached out to stroke Lu Bihua's forehead, while gently shaking Lu Bicheng's body.

After a while, Lu Bihua whispered: "Hey! Don't let me go!" Her face blushed and she was angry!This guy grabbed his hand and touched his forehead. It's so frizzy!

"Oh!" Yu Mingyu woke up and quickly let go, looking a little embarrassed.

Thinking of going to interview Song Ziwen, Lu Bicheng was too lazy to care about Yu Mingyu, tidy up his clothes, and walked away under Yu Mingyu's reluctant gaze.

But after a while, he hurried back, because Song Ziwen was not there.Looking at Lu Bicheng who had gone and returned, Yu Mingyu felt happy.He was a bit strange just now, he was obviously not like that normally, but somehow he "lost his form" in front of Lu Bicheng.

Seeing Lu Bicheng's disappointment, Yu Mingyu smiled enthusiastically, "Miss Lu, can I help you?"

Only then did Lu Bicheng remember that Yu Mingyu was the chief expert of the iron factory and was also in charge of the production of the iron factory. He was the second master here.Thinking of this, Lu Bicheng's attitude towards Yu Mingyu has changed a bit. After all, he is the second hero of Hanyang Iron Works.

"I want to write a report about the iron factory, so I want to know more about the iron factory. I wonder if Mr. Yu can help?" Lu Bicheng said.

"I'm very honored." Yu Mingyu said.At this moment, although he had recovered his calmness, he was delighted for no reason, and his heart pounded. He only felt that the woman in front of him who was ten years older than him would attract him with a smile. Her maturity, elegance, and intellectual made Yu Mingyu Can't extricate yourself!

He felt strongly that love is coming, just in this thirty-something woman who is still well maintained."Die, die, go!" Yu Mingyu secretly cheered for himself.

"Are there flowers on my face?" Lu Bicheng couldn't help asking when he saw Yu Mingyu staring at him blankly.

"Yes! Peach blossoms!" Yu Mingyu was rarely clever, staring at Lu Bicheng with fiery eyes.That exquisite white face is like a blooming peach blossom, with the insult and insult after experiencing wind and rain.

The hotness of his sincere technical mansion was like a fire thrown into Lu Bicheng's already calm heart. With the provocation of words, Lu Bicheng's heart was agitated.

But she is a mature woman who understands that her charm is fatal to some men, and she is not used to this look.Although the number of times has been a little less in these years, the eyes that those men look at are more of appreciation.

Lu Bicheng calmed down immediately, smiled slightly, and changed the subject: "I heard that Mr. Yu has studied in the United States for many years. I am very interested in there. Can you share with me your memories in the United States?"

"...I went with a dream at the time. I wanted to learn advanced technology and return to serve the motherland. So I worked very hard and didn't dare to waste a little time, because every minute I spent in the United States was expensive and it took a lot of money. Money. When I first went to the U.S., I was a nerd, an experiment mad, and I haven’t been to a big city for a year.

I am very gratified that I have had a fulfilling experience, because it gave me the opportunity to participate in a project between the college and a large company, and to get to know some people.Later, I went to many large companies for internships, which greatly broadened my horizons.

There are factories everywhere in the United States. The factories are large in scale, and technology and production are very closely integrated. That kind of large-scale industrial production is unimaginable in China.I still remember the first time I walked into California Steel Company... shock!"

Having said that, Yu Mingyu sank into his memories.Looking at Yu Mingyu's young and focused face, Lu Bicheng made him feel a bit "frizzy" for the first time from this start to feel his persistence in pursuing his dreams.

Focused, pragmatic, and meticulous. They are completely different from the big figures who have come into contact with them before, and they point the country. People like Yu Mingyu are not good at talking rhetoric and will only do it silently, using actions to prove their existence. There is a kind of silence. the power of.

Everyone says that Song Ziwen has given Hanyang Iron Works a new life, and he has done a great job, but isn't Yu Mingyu worthy of praise for his silent dedication?

Lu Bicheng thought silently.The literati are emotional, especially for a talented woman like her, who is even more emotional. She was moved by Yu Mingyu's persistence.

"I have presided over many projects, but Hanyang Iron Works is what touched me the most. Although its technical scale is not at the top in my heart, it is indeed the hope of many people."

After Yu Mingyu finished talking about his experience in recent years, he felt a little emotional.He turned his head and looked at Lv Bihua's complicated eyes: appreciation, touch, curiosity... and slight admiration.

Next, Yu Mingyu took Lu Bicheng to visit the Hanyang Iron Factory carefully. When he walked to the steel rolling workshop, he remembered the accident not long ago.Although Song Ziwen didn't tell him how to deal with the bombing, Yu Mingyu guessed the bloody wind behind it from the later Song Laoliu shooting and Daye iron mine bombings.

He has reached a tacit agreement with Song Ziwen, one person is in charge of the outside and the other is in charge of the inside.

"China is facing many difficulties in setting up the steel industry. My experience has made me understand that we not only lack technology, but also lack advanced management systems. The market, society, customs, etc. here are more complicated. We have to adapt measures to local conditions and combine reality... In any case, we will go on step by step." Yu Mingyu said firmly.

"I believe you will succeed." Lu Bicheng smiled slightly, seeming to feel the urgency in this man's heart, and smiled, "No matter how great a cause is, it needs to be achieved step by step, right?"

A few days later, the wharf was on the banks of the Han River.Lu Bicheng is leaving.She prepared to write an article about the investigation of the Hanyang Iron Factory, and after returning to Shanghai for a short stay, she would travel abroad, especially the United States recommended by Yu Mingyu.

"In the past few days, I would like to thank Mr. Yu for his company, allowing me to spend a wonderful journey in Hanyang." Lu Bicheng laughed.