Noting that the Hou's alkali method has not yet appeared, Bao Guowei has another hole card in his hand.

There is food in hand, and there is no panic in the heart, so the previous phased plans can also be slightly changed:

At least in the future, you don't have to bother to make friends with others in the school, and to say that it is ugly is actually to climb relationships.

In the future, as long as you find a way to study the new alkali production method, you can sit on the name of "chemical genius", the only thing you need to pay attention to is that the results are not stolen, after all, no matter when, it is not uncommon for scientific research papers to be stolen.

Bao Guowei is a student from a new school, no matter how long he has been studying in it, even if it is a month, a year, or two years, he has always been branded as a "new student".

At that time, in order to strengthen the prestige of the university school and publicize its "merits", I am afraid that the new school will vigorously publicize its own deeds, and its reputation and social status in the academic world will also be greatly improved.

In this era, as long as you can mix up some fame in the academic circle, it can basically be said that you have hung half a gold medal for avoiding death, as long as you don't die too much, no one dares to move.

Mr. Lu Xun scolded so many people, but in the end, nothing happened?

Moreover, for scientific research talents who can engage in industry, except for the bandit villages who don't know anything in the ravines and ravines, organizations with a little vision know that they should be treated as treasures.

The only constraint in the future is that you may be secretly watched, and your every move will be closely watched by some people, but the probability of being persecuted is almost zero.

After all, Zhou Gong vomited, and everyone understands the truth of the world's return, and it is undoubtedly a stupid thing to innocently persecute scientific research personnel and cause them to flee.

However, the persecution of scientific research personnel has not happened without incident, and Qian Lao, a well-known missile expert, was framed and persecuted by the Yankees on trumped-up charges.

For the Yankees, the value of Qian Lao was too great, and Deputy Secretary of the Navy Timbell famously said: "He alone is worth five Marine Divisions." ”

Qian Lao's request to return to China at that time was tantamount to throwing himself directly into the hostile camp for the Yankees.

So the so-called "world policeman" directly didn't even want to lose face, tore off the hat he had just put on, and did bad things.

However, after the incident became a big problem, due to the pressure from all parties in the outside world, as well as the exchange of prisoners, the Yankees were afraid of chilling the hearts of other scientific research talents, and finally willing to release Qian Lao back to China.

……

Thinking of this, Bao Guowei thought calmly for a while: in fact, it is not so easy to realize the application of Hou's alkali method.

Since the Second Industrial Revolution, especially since the twentieth century, the technological processes of various industries, including the chemical industry, have developed to the point where they are very complex compared to the individual.

It is not enough to know the chemical formula and the general process flow, although it can greatly reduce the difficulty of research, it still requires a certain amount of time, funds, and knowledge reserves to carry out experiments and debugging......

Moreover, it is necessary to build a pre-industry, such as a synthetic ammonia factory, which must not be produced by itself in the Republic of China, and must be imported from abroad.

If you want to do one thing in the Republic of China, money, power, and talents, all of these three are indispensable.

All in all, it is impossible for Bao Guowei to make this thing alone.

However, Bao Guowei is not ready to be an industrialist, it is not his pursuit to start a company and become a business tycoon, what he wants is nothing more than a better life and realize the value of his life.

……

Bao Guowei walked to the chair in the courtyard of his house and lay down, in front of the bare and cracked walls, and the sky was a sunset half-hidden in the clouds.

Looking up at the glimmer of the setting sun, Bao Guowei thought about what kind of impact his future actions would have on the world.

Needless to say, allicin can save the lives of millions of people, and occasionally affect the lives of tens of millions of people, or even tens of millions of people.

The Hou's alkali method, industrially speaking, can break the monopoly of the West in the soda ash industry in China.

This means narrowing the gap with the West, helping domestic industry to develop, and alleviating the pressure of salt shortages in the interior in the event of a possible war in the future.

Agriculturally, the ammonium chloride produced can also greatly reduce the cost of ammonia fertilizer and improve the overall agricultural carrying capacity.

This means that fewer people will go hungry and people may be able to live better.

However, in the face of the impending famine, will the common people really be able to escape due to the extremely backward productive forces in the country?

"Forget it, you can't escape this famine, at least ......"

Bao Guowei's thinking suddenly stalled: even if this famine was skipped and given a few more years to develop industry, people would be able to escape the next famine? Still can't escape, right?

And after doing these things, will the original history also be changed because of this?

The early appearance of allicin and Hou's alkali method can no longer be called the butterfly effect, but more like two huge dragons that have traveled through time and space and are flapping their wings.

Will the development of the world situation deviate from its original trajectory as a result?

After thinking about it, Bao Guowei shook his head, if he didn't dare to do anything, what would he do here!

Your Young Master Bao has never been a person who cowers, nor is he a refined egoist who only pursues material satisfaction!

Back to the shabby and cramped study, the room was a little dim, a small bed, and a list of books on the shabby desk.

I opened the drawer of the desk, and there was a notebook with reading glasses pressed against it.

Bao Guowei took out the book: it was the diary "In the World" that he had written.

Carefully read the pages recorded above: "The Story of the Toad", "I See the Black Fish Like a Man", "Children on the Street", "Rickshaw Driver".

The two new records are "The Man Who Freezes to Death on the Street" and "Chen Who Jumped off the Building".

The handwriting on it is neat, and it is full of dates, and even the exact date is marked, and there is no need to look through the cracks, just glance at the paper and you can find that the whole paper reveals two words: cannibalism.

Although Young Master Bao never said good things, he was undoubtedly a kind-hearted person, and he couldn't see the suffering of the world, and these things he had seen recently had made him a little disgusted with this old world.

As the saying goes: it's coming.

Since you're here, then take out everything you have and turn it upside down.

This time I finally made up my mind:

"What is it to cower, to make a small fuss, to look ahead? You can't do it in vain! ”

In the future, this allicin will be called bun vegetarian! This Hou's alkali method will be renamed Bao's alkali method!

"Bao Wei is calling Bao Guowei, do you want to do this?"

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Bao Guowei comforted himself with self-questioning, this is the soul from the future asking the original soul.

After making a decision, Bao Guowei felt relaxed all over, and lay down on the small bed, feeling a rare settling down.

Knowing that what he was about to do would affect millions, tens of millions, or even hundreds of millions of people, it was as if he had been unburdened with the burden he had been carrying—it became easier.

And Lao Bao was still standing by the cellar, looking at the white grain in the cellar with satisfaction, and he couldn't imagine what terrible thoughts his son had in his head in the back room.

(End of chapter)