Chapter 125: Temptation, Old Expert

"Yes!"

A very imposing voice came from Zhou Hao's phone. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Oh, the Führer is there! How do you eavesdrop on my calls? Zhou Hao touched his chin and casually vented his unhappiness that was almost calculated by the old fox.

"Hehe, but Tai Po Village is too close to Myanmar, I suggest that you communicate well with Myanmar, and it is best to get the navigation rights over Myanmar, otherwise be careful that people will take your plane down with RPGs." The Führer's voice did not have any waves, as if he had not heard Zhou Hao's complaint at all.

"Burma? Forget about Myanmar, I just don't fly in the direction of Myanmar. Zhou Hao didn't think much about it, so he replied casually.

"So? Just let the Secret Service's security team in Tai Po Village handle it. The Führer quietly broke the thread, and then pressed his hand on his eyebrows.

"Führer, how can this low-altitude airspace be ......" Ding Shan never dared to interrupt the call between the Führer and Zhou Hao, and when he saw that the call was over, he hurriedly persuaded the Führer. Tai Po Village is too close to Myanmar, Zhou Hao is ghostly, but how many people in this world can have his ability? This low-altitude airspace is a little released, what if Zhou Hao's subordinates transport some prohibited items in the name of flying or his tourists suddenly hijack the plane and defect?

The head of state did not answer Ding Shan's question, but asked a question, "Do you think Zhou Hao has his own power in Burma?" ”

"Yes!" Ding Shan gave the answer without thinking, but immediately added with a little bitterness, "We can't find any clues to prove this." ”

"He's a witch!" The Führer rubbed his eyebrows again, and then shook his hand weakly, but just as Ding Shan was about to step out of the office, he suddenly said, "That half bottle of pill will be given to the secret service, not for example." ”

"Yes!" Ding Shan turned around and saluted, then strode out of the office. After closing the office door, Ding Shan let out a long sigh of relief, "It turned out that he beat me for this half bottle of pill, but it's worth it!" Does Zhou Hao have any influence on Myanmar? ”

After the Führer watched the office door close, he shook his head and smiled bitterly, "Even this stone is tempted by the elixir...... Does this Zhou Hao want to throw off the burden or play the trick of killing three soldiers with one peach? It's really going to give my old man trouble...... Be stingy! ”

Wu Feiyang sat on the military plane with his head down, and just when he was still immersed in the good news that Zimo told him and couldn't extricate himself, a phone call from Wu Lao knocked him out of the dust above the nine heavens.

"The dignified general of the military department and the commander of the Northwest Theater would actually follow the orders of the dean to get involved in government affairs? Regardless of the military's involvement in politics, does the Northwest Theater listen to the Command or the Executive Yuan? Get the hell out of here and go to the Führer to admit your mistake! ”

Wu Feiyang smiled bitterly and shook his head, he only understood why Zhou Hao had not given Xijing officials a chance to speak, and finally even forced them to leave with military secrets, "Confused, fortunately Zhou Hao is sober!" ”

How did Wu Feiyang do the review, Zhou Hao didn't know, what happened to the military boss for these bottles of pills, Zhou Hao didn't care, for him, he just threw out a few bottles of pills to eliminate a trouble. In other words, at this time, he didn't have the time to care about those things in the military department, because he was entangled by an uninvited guest.

"Mr. Wang, you have to tell me how to eliminate soil pollution and improve land fertility, but the problem is that there is no pollution here, we have only done some small treatments, not as exaggerated as you say, right? Why don't I take out the soil analysis report here and show it to you? Zhou Hao explained while graciously picking up the teapot and refilling the tea for a thin old man sitting in front of him.

Wang Xuke, winner of the Star of China, academician of the Chinese Academy of Sciences, is currently the director of the Teaching and Research Department of Soil Science in China, the chairman of the Soil Science Society of China, and the director of the Institute of Soil Remediation in Yunnan Province.

"Mr. Zhou, don't lie to me, the report in your hand was signed by the old man himself, but you can take a look at these ......" Wang Xuke looked at Zhou Hao with a smile, took out a few documents from an old-fashioned canvas bag beside him, and then patted the top one, "This is the test record after I took samples in Tai Po Village six years ago." ”

"This one is ...... four years ago"

"This one is ...... two years ago"

"This one is this month's ......"

Several documents in a row were spread out in front of Zhou Hao by Wang Lao, and then the old man took out another copy from his bag and put it in it, "This is the report you commissioned me to do last year, do you want to compare the differences?" I don't dare to say anything else, I have recorded the soil conditions of all villages in Yunnan Province, and a total of 324 villages in 108 counties in Yunnan Province, 3 villages in each county, have been set up by me for long-term monitoring, including Dapu Village. For 20 years, I have personally taken soil samples and tested these monitoring points, and I don't want to hide any changes from my eyes. ”

Zhou Hao looked at Wang Xuke who was smiling like an old fox in front of him speechlessly. For an old expert who is devoted to the field of soil protection, he can't raise any dissatisfaction in his heart, but he can't always ask this old expert: Do you know the formation and aura?

What to do?

Zhou Hao was silent for a while.

After seeing Zhou Hao silent, Wang Lao knew that the person in front of him had been asked by himself, and after smiling proudly, he took out a thick document from his bag and put it in front of Zhou Hao, "Mr. Zhou, the old man doesn't play any moral kidnapping, and he has no intention of infringing on your intellectual property rights, but I want you to take a look at this material." ”

Zhou Hao took the document and glanced at it suspiciously, "Huaguo soil pollution investigation report? ”

"Yes, now the soil pollution situation in our country is shocking, and I came here today to ask you to commercialize this technology for the benefit of China, without any other purpose." Wang Lao's expression was very serious when he spoke, with a hint of pleading and solemnity in his voice. But the more he was like this, the more panicked Zhou Hao became, could it be that he had to lay down a formation to envelop Huaguo?

Zhou Hao estimated that even if he didn't do anything in the next few years, and used countless small formations to shroud all the cultivated land in Huaguo within the scope of the formation, what could he do if he laid out the formation? In order to feed so many people, farmers and uncles will still use a large number of pesticides, fertilizers, and ripening agents...... If you spray it on the land, the service life of the purification formation will be greatly shortened, and you must rearrange the formation every few years, and so on...... Not to mention the resources required to deploy the formation, this time alone is a problem, Zhou Hao is very sure that he can't do it year after year, day after day, busy arranging formations in the north and south of the river!

Zhou Hao glanced up at Wang Lao, and after seeing his eyes and skin as rough as an old peasant, his lips moved a few times, and he found that he couldn't say the words of refusal.

It was a pair of bloodshot but pure eyes that could not see a trace of selfish desires, it was a face that had been exposed to the wind and sun in the field for a long time, and the most important thing was that a septuagenarian was actually like a child who wanted his parents to pay for his toys, with pleading, expectation, and fear of possible rejection in his eyes. At this time, Zhou Hao found that all the words he refused and explained were a little pale.

Wang Lao looked at Zhou Hao's expression nervously, he followed this clue to find Dapu Village after he overheard his old friend praise the fresh and sparse nutritional value of Xianren Lake, and after seeing the soil inspection report of Dapu Village, he immediately thought of electromagnetic purification technology.

Today, in addition to industrial purifiers, air conditioners, air purifiers, and car air purifiers from sister companies are on the market. The business circles are sad to see that the brother company has laid a large area in the field of small household appliances with lightning speed, and the citizens are happy to feel that the small environment in which they work and live has been improved, but behind this joy and sorrow is the collective vomiting of blood by electromagnetic experts in the scientific and technological circles -- they do not understand the principle of electromagnetic purification technology.

Wang Lao doesn't understand electromagnetism, but it doesn't prevent him from making up for it. One of the two main sources of land pollution is air pollutants, and since the purification technology of the brother company can control air pollution, it will definitely be applied to the field of soil pollution control, which is the most direct logic of the old man. It's just that Zhou Hao's performance at this time seems to be a little difficult to explain......

"Mr. Zhou, is it related to the electromagnetic purification technology of Brother Group? Is it that the soil purification technology is not yet mature? After thinking of this, Wang Lao asked tentatively.

Zhou Hao was having a headache when he heard Wang Lao's words, and his eyes lit up. What is Happiness? Happiness is that someone gives a pillow when you are sleepy, and someone sends an answer when you take an exam!

"Elder Wang, you are a soil expert, can you tell me the standard of non-polluted soil?"

Zhou Hao asked this question for a purpose, as long as he knew the standard of no pollution, the rest was nothing more than adjusting the electromagnetic force field to control the relevant elements in the soil within the qualified range, and there was no need to use his brain at all.

Wang Lao didn't expect Zhou Hao to ask this question, and hurriedly said: "At present, there are 76 pollutants clearly determined by the state, and the soil grade is divided into three ......."

"I'm sorry, Mr. Wang, I don't understand what you said, if there is any specific information, I'll show it to the experts of the group." After listening to it for a while, Zhou Hao was dizzy by the name of the element that came out of Wang Lao's mouth, and finally waited for Wang Lao to finish speaking, and then embarrassedly asked him for technical information.

"Here, this is the ...... of the formulation of the "Soil Environmental Quality Standards" in 2008" Wang Lao smiled apologetically at Zhou Hao, at this time he thought that his talk about chemical elements was a little out of place for Mr. Zhou, who received a private school education, and hurriedly took out a document from his bag. It seems that he came here this time to prepare very large and thoroughly, and the big bag is bulging, and it is difficult for him to pack all the materials that may be used in it.

"Okay, I'll ask the experts of the group to study it carefully, maybe we can find a solution." After Zhou Hao took the information, he gave Wang Lao an answer that was not a promise.

"I'm staying in Tai Po Village and waiting for your good news, in addition, can you let me have a face-to-face exchange with the experts of your group recently?" Wang Lao has the posture of taking advantage of the victory to pursue.

Zhou Hao calculated the time of Han Tian's "business trip" and his recent arrangements, and shook his head, "I'm sorry, our experts in this area are on a business trip, and it is estimated that it will take two months before the trial can begin." ”

"Then I'll come back to you in two months! The dean said that Mr. Zhou never lied. After Wang Lao finished speaking, he suddenly winked at Zhou Hao like a child.

"You are too old and too ......" Zhou Hao was stunned and looked at Wang Lao, who had a sudden change in painting style, this old child looked so uncomfortable!