When he returned to the provincial capital MK again, Zong Zhengyan was filled with emotion. After getting off the plane and looking at the familiar airport in front of him, Zong Zhengyan couldn't speak for a moment. On this land, he had burned all his dreams, and it was on this land that his burning dreams were extinguished by the cold reality. He had come here with hope and left disappointed again.

"I have to love this land, I have to hate this land!" At this moment, when his feet stepped onto the solid ground of the airport again, Zong Zhengyan couldn't help but think of this short poem again. Whenever he left this land or returned to this land, Zong Zhengyan would always think of this poem. Every time, his mood could not be calm for a long time. Zong Zhengyan was not a poet, but Zong Zhengyan believed that his emotions when he read this poem were the same as the author who wrote this poem.

Zong Zhengyan felt that his nose was a little sore.

In July last year, Zong Zhengyan left here. A year later, in July this year, Zong Zhengyan came back. Although the world has changed, there is something in Zong Zhengyan's mind that has never changed.

"How is it? Are you feeling very emotional when you come back this time?" A gentle and powerful hand gently patted Zong Zhengyan's shoulder from behind. After the owner of the hand said this, he sighed with emotion.

Zong Zhengyan turned around, and a face full of silver hair and energetic spirit was looking at him gently. This was the person in front of him. Chu Zhendong, twice, traveling thousands of miles across the ocean, and asked him to come back. Zong Zhengyan was full of respect for the person in front of him. If he changed another person, Zong Zhengyan would not know if he had the courage to come back this time. The disappointment and blows he had in his past would be enough for Zong Zhengyan to experience once in this life.

Zong Zhengyan smiled. "I just hope I don't have to leave again when I come back this time."

"If you leave again, I will lose a lot!" Chu Zhendong joked with a serious joke, and both of them laughed.

"Principal Chu, don't know that person..."

"Don't worry, you will see him soon, don't be too surprised then?"

"Ha...he...I'm already prepared for surprise!"

Chu Zhendong looked at Zong Zhengyan with a smile and didn't say anything.

Although he was mentally prepared, when Zong Zhengyan saw the person he had been looking forward to in the airport pick-up room, he realized that his surprise preparation was not enough.

Is this person really the person that President Chu mentioned? Is this person really remitting 900,000 US dollars to Siemens without blinking, paying the liquidated damages for leaving the company early? Is this person really asking for no return. Because President Chu's words cost hundreds of millions of dollars, making President Chu's dream of university come true?

Looking at Long Liexue, Zong Zhengyan thought about it and couldn't connect the overly young face in front of him with the "Long Liexue" mentioned by Chu Zhendong. In fact, when he and Chu Zhendong saw the group of people waiting in the pickup room, his first reaction was to stare at the older group of people and look carefully for a long time - in Zong Zhengyan's brain impression, "Long Liexue" is at least thirty years old. Among the people, except for Wu Wei he knew, there was only one person in that group that met this characteristic.

However, Chu Zhendong's introduction to that person made Zong Zhengyan know that he had taken a look. The man who looked older and most likely was "Long Liexue", was not Long Liexue, but County Mayor He of Chengchuan County.

"Hello, you must be Zong Zhengyan, I am Long Liexue!"

When the old boy, who seemed less than twenty years old, stood in front of Zong Zhengyan and reached out to him with great grace, Zong Zhengyan reflected on his shock.

"Well... Hello, I... I am Zong Zhengyan!"

Flying eyebrows, delicate eyes, straight nose, and high-spirited posture...

Zong Zhengyan looked at Long Liexue carefully, as if he was about to see a flower from Long Liexue's face. But after looking at it, Zong Zhengyan did not find too many special things from Long Liexue for a moment.

Although everyone was happy and had a lot to say, the airport was not a suitable place. After some introduction and greetings, everyone came out together. Outside the airport, three cars had already parked there. A group of people went directly to the seven-seater business t4 in the middle.

As soon as he got on the bus, Chu Zhendong said he wanted to arrive in Chengchuan first.

"Principal, you haven't been home for almost half a year. Wouldn't you go home first?" Wu Wei asked Chu Zhendong.

"No, if I don't go to school, I won't be able to sleep even if I go home tonight." Chu Zhendong glanced at Zong Zhengyan, "Someone may be more anxious to see what the university's mechanical research institute is built!"

...

During this period of time in the car, Chu Zhendong kept asking about various issues about university construction, and Wu Wei also found an opportunity to report to Chu Zhendong in a complete and complete manner.

Zong Zhengyan listened to Wu Wei's introduction while looking at Long Liexue. At this moment, Zong Zhengyan found that the boy in front of him was a bit special. He didn't say much in the car. He couldn't see a hint of the boy's pride and arrogant meaning. When others talked, he would listen very seriously, rarely interrupt, and never interrupt others. Although he didn't speak, the respect for the young man in the car could be clearly felt. Not only Wu Wei, but even the generous County Magistrate He respected him very much when he mentioned him. When that person heard others boasting about himself, he always smiled faintly, giving people a feeling of calmness. The young man's eyes were very bright, and at first seemed to feel delicate, and then seemed to feel spiritual. If you look carefully, you will find something in his eyes that makes people unable to look at him...

"The first phase of Zhendong University's project was completed on July 28, the day before yesterday. It has been completely completed. It can accommodate 2,000 people. Canteen, Library, Stadium, Multi-functional Teachers and Students Activity Center, Institute of Mechanical Research, Institute of Energy, Institute of Science, Bishop Building, and Laboratory Building, and can now be used in Jiaxi..."

"...In accordance with the three principles of socialization, transparency and internationalization of the logistics services of Principal Chu, Zhendong University's logistics service group has been established. Now the school's logistics group has begun to operate, and the procurement and service needs of relevant local schools have now begun to be publicly tendered to the outside world. The logistics group has officially entered the school from the date of project delivery and is responsible for the later work of the school..."

...

In Wu Wei's introduction, the convoy arrived in Chengchuan.

The first time I came to Chengchuan and saw Zhendong University for the first time, Zong Zhengyan felt a deep shock. According to Chu Zhendong's request, the car parked in the open area at the main entrance of Zhendong University like a square. Get off the car. Looking around, the same thing laying under my feet seemed simple and heavy. The main entrance of the school was in the distance, at the throat of the green mountains on both sides. Although it was a throat, I could just take a look at it and say less

It is also forty or fifty meters wide. In the distance, nine black totem poles on the ground, about twenty meters high, like giant pillars, lined up at the gate, standing there like guards at the gate, making people feel a sense of majesty when they first see it. Further away, in the mountains and water barriers and trees, several buildings flew out from there, like the young man standing in the wind, showing a vigorous vitality.

Zong Zhengyan was shocked, and Chu Zhendong was shocked too.

Chu Zhendong, who got out of the car, looked at the scene in front of him, his face suddenly turned red. After getting out of the car, he stood there for five minutes, motionless. The careful people found that the old man's hands were trembling slightly, and no one present made a sound or urged him. For the dream of a university, when everyone was working hard here, the old man was not idle either. In order to pass the various approvals from the Ministry of Education, the old man used all his relationships and took out all the shells of Chu's cannon. The threshold of the Ministry of Education's private school management office and the higher education department was almost broken by him. In order to recruit talents for the school, he flew all over every continent and every ocean. Over the past year, all his itineraries combined, enough to circle the earth for a few circles...

The pride and achievement in front of him belong to Chu Zhendong.

During the next visit, Zong Zhengyan didn't know how he came here, so he left too much surprise and joy everywhere. After a round of visits, Long Liexu suggested that everyone find paper and ink to let Chu Zhendong, who was immersed in his dream, write down the school name and motto of the school. Chu Zhendong was full of energy and splashed ink, writing down the school name - "Zhendong University", and the school motto of the school - "Long and majestic, big and tough."

After visiting the school, it was getting late. Next, He Zhijun was the organizer and invited everyone to taste the specialty of Chengchuan - Tongguo Fish! The meal was very lively. Even Chu Zhendong, who had always rarely had wine, drank two glasses today, which was a great pleasure for the guests.

Zong Zhengyan had an average alcohol tolerance, and he drank one or two more glasses in his happiness. The local corn wine brewed in Chengchuan still had a little bit of stamina. After a meal, He Zhijun said goodbye, Zong Zhengyan felt that his head began to get confused and fell asleep unknowingly.

...

Zong Zhengyan woke up the next day. He was probably a little tired from flying yesterday. With a little drink, he slept very well. If he hadn't felt thirsty in his dream, Zong Zhengyan might have been able to sleep for a while. As soon as he opened his eyes and looked around, Zong Zhengyan knew that he must be living in the teacher's apartment at Zhendong University. The lights were not on in the room, but the hazy light outside the window could still allow Zong Zhengyan to see the layout of the room. When he came to visit yesterday, Zong Zhengyan was very impressed by the two-bedroom and two-living teacher's apartment at Zhendong University. After a little look, he knew where it was.

After getting out of bed, put on his clothes, and drank a glass of water. Zong Zhengyan felt that his spirit suddenly came up. If he had heard someone else's introduction, Zong Zhengyan could not believe that the sweet and pure mineral water placed in the water dispenser in the room was taken from a mountain spring in the university. He had not processed it at all. In Zong Zhengyan's opinion, the taste of this water was simply great. He has been abroad for a long time and has drunk a lot of mineral water, but after counting it carefully, it is probably only the Evangelion mineral water in France that can match the mineral water he drinks now.

As soon as the water was drunk, Zong Zhengyan lost his sleepiness. After washing in the bathroom, Zong Zhengyan went out. The scenery outside the door clearly told Zong Zhengyan that this was the No. 1 Teacher's Apartment at Zhendong University.

A fresh air with a fresh breath of azaleas came to my face.

It is now less than six o'clock in the morning, and the sun has not yet come out, and it is just dawn. The apartment is facing a beautiful lake, and several thin silver chains flew out from a mountain belly. It sprinkled on the lake, and some water droplets were blown away by the wind in the air. There was no loud rumbling sound where the silver chains fell. There was only a rising mist, like a fairyland. A few naughty fish leaped up at the place where the waterfall fell, competing for the water and waves. Between the lake and the apartment, there is a small hill, and the hills are now the time to be colorful. There is a sea of ​​azaleas...

The fresh air and beautiful scenery are built in this place, so I am afraid that it will make people reluctant to leave as soon as they live. The scenery here is so much better than those so-called resort villas and sanatoriums.

Zong Zhengyan originally wanted to go and see Chu Zhendong, but then he thought, maybe he was still asleep at this time, and he didn't know where Principal Chu was, so he would rather wait until he woke up before talking.

When Zong Zhengyan was intoxicated by the scenery in front of him, a door next to his room opened, and a man walked out of it. When the two saw that it was each other, they were stunned for a moment, and then they both smiled and said hello.

"It's early!"

"It's early!"

The person who walked out was Long Liexue.

"Why are you used to getting up early?" Zong Zhengyan asked Long Liexue.

"Yes, I have the habit of training early. When it comes to that time, I can't sleep. Mr. Zong Zheng, you got up quite early, did you rest last night?"

"It's pretty good. I drank a little wine and slept until today. Haha... I was wondering just now, would you call me Mr. Zong? Many people called me 'Mr. Zong' the first time they called me."

"The surname Zong Zheng is indeed rare." Long Liexu smiled, "I was so busy yesterday. When I came back here in the evening, I talked with Principal Chu for four or five hours. I have never had the opportunity to chat with you well. If you are fine now, why don't we go to the lake below to talk about it while walking."

"Okay, then it's better to obey your duty than respect!"

Zong Zhengyan smiled, walked downstairs with Long Liexue, left the teacher's apartment, and came to the path by the lake.

"I've always been curious about you before I met you."

"Oh, why?" Long Liexu turned around to look at Zong Zhengyan as he walked.

"Because based on my past experience abroad, I really can't imagine anyone who can easily throw millions of dollars to get me back. That money, abroad, is enough for countless people to fight for it." Zong Zhengyan smiled bitterly, "I never knew I could be so valuable! Have you ever regretted it after you spent so much money?"

Long Liexue did not directly answer this question.

"Mr. Zong Zheng, how much salary did you get in Southwest Associated University in a month?"

“Five thousand per month.”

"What about abroad?"

Zong Zhengyan was silent for a moment.

"According to 450,000 US dollars per year."

Long Liexue stood up and looked at Zong Zhengyan with a sincere look. "Compared with the annual salary of hundreds of thousands of dollars abroad, since Mr. Zong Zheng is willing to only get one percent of his annual salary and stay at Southwest Associated University, now I am willing to use Baibei's annual salary to invite you back."

Just hearing this sentence, Zong Zhengyan had six kinds of impulses, but he was a decades old. Zong Zhengyan suppressed the impulse to cry. He even laughed forcibly, "I am willing to spend so much money, do you know what I do?"

"Clear!" Long Liexu answered decisively.

"Oh, then what do you think I'm doing?"

"Mr.'s job is to cure diseases."

As soon as Long Lie said blood, Zong Zhengyan felt a deep disappointment in his heart. Alas... This person is still a teenager after all? I don’t know how Principal Chu told him. Do he really think I am a doctor?

The huge sense of loss and the contrast between the front and back made Zong Zhengyan not speak out, but he still asked curiously.

"What are you treating? What disease do you think I'm treating?"

"Mr. I treat spondylosis. My job is to let us Chinese stand up to our backbone!"

"Let us Chinese stand up to our backbone!" This sentence shocked Zong Zhengyan. After carefully experiencing the meaning of this sentence, Zong Zhengyan's tears suddenly flowed out--

"Let us Chinese stand up to our backbone." Isn't this what we have been pursuing for so many years? Only by making our country's manufacturing industry strong can our people stand up to our backbone. The strength of manufacturing industry is the real backbone of a country and a nation.

A hundred years ago, when we were producing silk and porcelain, foreigners were producing steam engines. What was the use of many silk and porcelain in front of those strong ships and cannons? Just relying on that little bit of silk, porcelain, tea, the world's number one Qing Dynasty was beaten to kneel on the ground by two punches and bent down, and billions of Chinese descendants were labeled as third-class people.

A hundred years later, some people are intoxicated in the dream of a manufacturing power, thinking that they are strong and complacent there. Some people shamelessly boast about confusing everyone, and use this to put gold on their faces. However, they do not know that if you produce 100,000 pairs of pants and 100,000 toys, they are not as good as others making an airplane. This is the same as the fact that no matter how many silk porcelain you produced a hundred years ago, they are not as good as others making a warship.

Looking at the foreign cars running all over the streets, some people may be complacent and think that it is their credit, but Zong Zhengyan has always been heartbroken and think that it is a shame for all Chinese people.

Zong Zhengyan had a dream in his mind. In his dream, there was a machine labeled as "Made in zh country". That machine had a name that made it dream--five-axis linked CNC machine tool!
Chapter completed!