Reborn Bao Guowei, I really didn’t want to be a great writer!

Chapter 329 Debate! Northern Fujian is a place with favorable weather, favorable location and favora

Chapter 329 Debate! Northern Fujian is a place with favorable weather, favorable location and favorable people!

"Professor Mei, don't be anxious. Let's listen to what Bingwen wants to say first. I think he should be able to give you a satisfactory answer."

Zhu Kezhen did not intend to explain, but instead threw the ball to Bao Guowei, his eyes full of expectations for him.

Bao Guowei was speechless. He thought this gentleman would speak for him, but in the end he still had to do it himself?
He cupped his hands and said, "Professor Mei, I haven't finished what I said just now. The Fujian area I mentioned refers to the northern Fujian region. The area around Jianning City should be our best choice."

Mei Guangdi was a competitive person. Even though he regarded Bao Guowei as his confidant, when it came to research issues like this, he would definitely compete with him to see who was better.

He turned his head and looked at Zhu Kezhen, who nodded almost without thinking, as if he and Bao Guowei had a telepathic connection.

"I think northern Fujian is the best choice."

“???” Mei Guangdi was full of question marks and could not accept it. He looked at the map again and again, but he really couldn't see how this northern Fujian region was better than Chongqing.

He said this somewhat unconvinced.

"why?"

Zhu Kezhen smiled, looked at Bao Guowei and said.

"Bingwen, I have supported you. Now Professor Mei is obviously unconvinced. You should talk to him. Don't embarrass me as a geographer!"

Bao Guowei was sweating profusely. He thought Zhu Kezhen was confident. It turned out that he simply trusted me?
Although he didn't know why Zhu Kezhen trusted him so much, Bao Guowei was still confident in his heart regardless of whether Zhu Kezhen trusted him or not.

Bao Guowei smiled, moved closer to the map, carefully looked at the terrain of northern Fujian, and then said to Mei Guangdi.

"Sir, please don't worry. Listen to me. I personally think that northern Fujian is more suitable for this base. There are five major reasons."

"What a great five reasons! Let me hear your analysis."

Mei Guangdi had no ill will towards Bao Guowei, he simply felt that the mass production of penicillin was a matter of great importance and should not be taken lightly.

In addition, he himself also liked this kind of debate atmosphere, so he confronted Bao Guowei head-on.

Bao Guowei nodded and spoke slowly.

"First, compared with Sichuan and Chongqing, northern Fujian also has natural geographical advantages. Sichuan and Chongqing have the ancient city of Diaoyutai, and northern Fujian is also the junction of three provinces, Fujian, Zhejiang, and Jiangxi. It controls the ancient Jiangxi Post Road and Xianxia Ancient Road, and was called 'the three sources of the Minjiang River converge in Jianning' in ancient times.

There is also the Min River that runs along Jianning City to Rongcheng, the capital of Fujian Province, so there is no need to worry about transportation.

In terms of transportation and geographical location, northern Fujian is close to the Jiangnan region and can support important cities such as Shanghai and Nanjing."

In the Republic of China, no one could compare to Bao Guowei when it came to quoting classics and combining various data and information.

After all, other people can only rely on rote memorization, but Bao Guowei has a database in his head.

He smiled again and concluded: "Compared to Yu City's geographical location, it is not inferior at all. Sir, do you have any questions?"

These remarks left Mei Guangdi completely stunned.

What's going on? We are all amateurs, so why are you, Bao Guowei, a literary genius, also interested in geography?

Mei Guangdi looked at Zhu Kezhen again, as if seeking confirmation from the geographer.

After the latter nodded slightly, Mei Guangdi suppressed all the thoughts he had prepared in his mind.

"No, no." He answered subconsciously. What else was there to say? He could hardly find any mistakes.

But Mei Guangdi still refused to accept it. He straightened his back and said with all his dignity: "Go on, I want to hear what you have to say next."

Bao Guowei continued.

"Secondly, the terrain in northern Fujian is difficult to access, and shipping has been frequent since ancient times. It is not without foundation for industrial development, but it just lacks opportunities. Moreover, you should know that the production of penicillin requires a suitable temperature, and 20 degrees Celsius is the most suitable temperature for storage and production."

He looked at Mei Guangdi and spoke word by word.

"The average temperature of Jianning City is around 20 degrees Celsius all year round. Compared with the hot weather in Sichuan and Chongqing, it is the best natural condition. The cost of the required constant temperature equipment will also be reduced!"

These words were like a knife piercing Mei Guangdi's eyes, and he felt as if he had taken a step back.

Temperature!

I forgot the most important point. As far as the temperature is concerned, the northern Fujian region is very familiar to me, and the hot weather in Sichuan and Chongqing is well known.

Two years ago, American engineer Carrier invented the first generation of household air conditioners. At that time, air conditioners were not yet popular!

Temperature is the biggest obstacle to drug research.

In addition, the northern Fujian region is closer to the Jiangnan region than Sichuan and Chongqing.

Based on these two points alone, Mei Guangdi's remarks are no longer tenable.

For a moment, Mei Guangdi's shoulders seemed to slump, and the shock on his face would not dissipate.

It seemed like he had completely admitted defeat, but his face was first shocked, then turned to admiration, and finally he burst into laughter.

"Good, good, good! What a great Bao Bingwen! I, Mei Guangdi, am convinced." Mei Guangdi couldn't help but shake his head repeatedly, deeply regretting his behavior of challenging the other party.

"Everyone says that you, Bao Bingwen, are knowledgeable and eloquent. Today I have learned a lesson from you."

He cupped his hands and looked at Bao Guowei with a gleam in his eyes.

This is a true genius! This is the real hope for the country in the future!

Zhu Kezhen, who had been calm before, was really surprised this time. He expected that the geographical advantages of northern Fujian were something that he, a geographer, could understand with just a little thought.

But even he didn't think about the climate.

This is certainly not Zhu Kezhen's fault. He was a meteorologist and geographer, but he only had a vague understanding of the cultivation of penicillin.

It is normal that they cannot be combined.

But he, Bao Guowei, did it
"There is nothing wrong with the geography, but regarding the climate, how do you know that the average annual temperature in Jianning is 20 degrees Celsius?"

Zhu Kezhen asked with some doubt.

"This..." Bao Guowei was speechless for a moment. He couldn't say that it was a statistic made by later generations, right?
Then he made a far-fetched explanation, "I read some modern county chronicles and research materials in Jianning area, and concluded from them that they are roughly the same."

He laughed it off.

Fortunately, the two gentlemen did not pursue the matter further.

However, Zhu Kezhen took note of this data and decided to go to Jianning to do some research in the future.

Mei Guangdi said impatiently.

"Bingwen, please tell me quickly, what are the reasons behind this?"

He was so curious. The first few were so accurate, what would the next three be?

Bao Guowei scratched his head, feeling a little embarrassed, because there were two reasons for the remaining three that he could not tell.

Zhu Kezhen saw his embarrassment and could not help but ask, "Bingwen, do you have any unspeakable secrets? If you can't say it, just tell us what you can say."

In this day and age, it is not uncommon that some sensitive topics cannot be mentioned in person.

Bao Guowei breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the two people in front of him were not unreasonable people. He said with a smile.

"The third is the northern Fujian region. Compared to Chongqing, it is closer to the sea, so it is obviously more convenient for maritime trade. As for the others, I would like to keep it confidential for the time being."

Seeing that Bao Guowei was unwilling to speak, Mei Guangdi was immediately disappointed and said with some dissatisfaction.

"Bingwen, you are just teasing us. This is really not fair."

But he just said a few random words and didn't go into it further.

Only Zhu Kezhen kept staring at Bao Guowei, observing him intently as if he wanted to see something on Bao Guowei's face.

After finishing the conversation, Bao Guowei planned to go home before it got late.

He gained a lot tonight. On the one hand, he obtained help from the Chinese Science Society and received support for the subsequent development of penicillin. With the help of these patriotic scientists, he no longer had to worry about either manpower or material resources.

Even political problems can be solved to a certain extent.

On the other hand, after discussion, he also determined the direction of future efforts, which is to establish his own industrial chain in northern Fujian to prepare for future national crises in advance!

Before leaving, Zhu Kezhen and Mei Guangdi saw Bao Guowei off to the door.

Late at night, Tatung University is deserted, with only the shadows of the trees swaying gently.

On the streets of the campus, several people were walking and chatting.

Mei Guangdi couldn't help but remind him.

"Bingwen, please remember to find a time to let the two of us see penicillin. This is an ancient miracle drug. I will not feel at ease until I see it!"

They trusted Bao Guowei, but they were still worried because they hadn't seen the real thing.

Bao Guowei nodded and said, "Don't worry, gentlemen. As long as the time is right, I will definitely let you see it."

Now that everyone is gay, Bao Guowei has nothing to hide, except...
"Mr. Mei, please go back first. I'll take Bingwen to the door. We still have some geographical issues to discuss."

Suddenly, Zhu Kezhen actually wanted to get Mei Guangdi away.

The latter said carelessly: "Professor Zhu, I can also listen to your research on geography."

But halfway through his speech, he suddenly realized something, looked at Bao Guowei with a complicated expression, bowed and said.

"Then I will leave first."

After saying that, he left without looking back.

Bao Guowei was left a little confused, and began to walk with his head down.

The two walked on the road for a long time, seemingly waiting for the other to take the first step.

Finally, Zhu Kezhen couldn't help it.

Suddenly, he turned his head and asked.

"Bingwen, are you connected to the Soviet area in northern Fujian?"

Boom!
Bao Guowei's heart seemed to skip a beat.

(End of this chapter)

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