In fact, not only Director Ding was curious, but also the seven or eight people at the table were curious and looked at Jiang Hua expectantly.
Jiang Hua smiled and said: "Let me tell you, this watch has an escapement. In fact, our flower growers had already invented the prototype as early as the Tang Dynasty."
Everyone exclaimed: "Oh, Tang Dynasty?"
"Landmines existed in our country during the Song Dynasty, and they experienced unprecedented development during the Ming Dynasty. There were trip-fire, pressure-fire, ignition-fire, and pull-fire landmines, and even mother-and-child mines, as well as the prototype of the current rocket launcher.
Hundreds of tigers are running together with arrows, there are also torpedoes called Shui Lao Crow, underwater mines and underwater dragon king cannons, and the fire dragon, the originator of secondary rockets, coming out of the water."
Director Ding directly exclaimed: "My dear, you are so powerful."
"During the Qing Dynasty, there was an inventor named Huang Lvzhuang. The bicycle he invented was a hundred years earlier than foreign countries."
"Oh, so awesome."
It is impossible for 99% of people in this era to know this kind of knowledge. It would be too boring to listen to it as an anecdote.
Jiang Hua gave examples one after another, fooling everyone into admiring him.
Seeing that it was getting dark, Director Ding said: "Okay, that's it for today. Everyone, go back to the house and rest. You have to fight hard these days, so you must have a good rest."
The crowd then dispersed and everyone went back to their homes to look for their mothers.
Jiang Hua returned to his room, picked up paper and pen, and began to write a report. There was no information on this matter in China, so Jiang Hua could only write it based on what he learned.
But this is the appropriate way to write it, because Jiang Hua's age and resume meant that he would not be able to get too much information about patents, so he could explain that he accidentally read it in that book.
Jiang Hua wrote for three days, but there was not much real substance. The key was that it was difficult to choose words and sentences. It had to conform to the characteristics of the times and not be too out of the ordinary.
After finishing writing, Jiang Hua handed the report to Wang Cheng.
"Master, please help polish it and see if there is anything inappropriate. You can correct it."
Wang Cheng was an experienced pen writer. He read it carefully twice, circled a few words, and handed it back.
"Consider these words again and then hand them over to Director Ding."
When Director Ding got the report, the content almost shocked him. He had no idea that there were so many dirty things in business, and that patents could be of such great use.
He felt like he had found a treasure. He took the report and read it from beginning to end several times, and then said to Jiang Hua happily: "Comrade Jiang Hua, the writing is very good. I don't think you want to work in the diplomatic service anymore. Come to our Bureau of Foreign Trade and Economic Cooperation."
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Jiang Hua was speechless. It was not up to him to decide whether to stay or go.
Jiang Hua could only reply with a well-known saying: "I am organizing a brick, and I can move it wherever it is needed."
This is kicking the ball back. You, Director Ding, have the ability to ask our minister for someone to go. Even if he agrees, I can't keep him. If he doesn't, it's useless to ask me.
After finishing the report, Jiang Hua also had time to wander around the streets of Yangcheng. Don't leave Baoshan empty-handed.
Jiang Hua bought a batch of fresh fruits and seafood from people who were secretly doing small business in the streets of Yangcheng. After all, this is a city that values freshness, and eating chilled chicken is looked down upon.
Later, I focused on the manufacturers participating in the exhibition, such as those selling tea and wine.
The goods that can be brought to the Canton Fair are all first-class goods, especially the samples, which are outstanding.
Until the end of the exhibition, these samples were not sold out. Merchants who can participate in the Canton Fair are buying in bulk. It is necessary to ask for a few samples. No one will go back with a lot of exhibits.
Jiang Hua is eyeing these samples, which are all good products, such as Longjing, Tieguanyin, Fenjiu, Maotai, and Kaoliang wine.
Jiang Hua is not just following exhibitors these days. He actively helps them promote their products and even makes suggestions, winning a lot of favor.
When they were saying goodbye, Jiang Hua didn't even have to say anything. These people took the initiative to give Jiang Hua gifts, which were those samples. You gave me five kilograms of tea and I gave you eight bottles of wine. Jiang Hua gained a lot from this trip to the Canton Fair.
Of course, Director Ding knows that he accepts these gifts. It is a social relationship, so it is not an exaggeration to give some souvenirs.
After the exhibition, Wang Cheng led Jiang Hua to play in Yangcheng for two days. The lively Yangcheng was well-deserved, and the Jianghua ditch was full of food.
When Jiang Hua returned to the capital, work became busy again. The task of going to the Canton Fair this time was to write a summary and a report, everything in detail, including ideological growth.
Jiang Hua worked with pen and paper every day. He would write ink in the morning when he got off work. He worked hard for half a month until he got off work in the evening, and finally got over this problem.
Jianghua's daily work includes a very important part, which is reading newspapers, both domestic and foreign.
Foreign newspapers are basically read and transferred from Xiangjiang, or sent back by various embassies.
Today's foreign media have not yet been controlled by capital. Basically, they still have some moral integrity, and the content of their reports can still be read.
Jiang Hua held a copy of News Weekly and read it with gusto. Seeing that he was very engaged, Wang Cheng asked: "Do you see anything interesting?"
Jiang Hua nodded and said, "I see, Sadat is probably going to go to war with Judah."
"Yes." Wang Cheng was shocked and immediately asked: "Where did you see it?"
"Sadat stated that he would go to war with the Kingdom of Judah. Even if a million soldiers were killed in the battle, as long as he regained ten centimeters in Sinai and established a firm foothold, the attitude of the East and the West towards him would be resolved."
Wang Cheng couldn't believe Jiang Hua's judgment, and said worriedly: "It's not that serious, Mao Xiong and Chou Guo won't let them fight."
"I'm afraid I can't control it. Look at how Sadat has gathered many allies. Not only is he teaching Judah a lesson, but he is probably also attacking Western forces."
Wang Cheng was taken aback. He picked up the newspaper and read it carefully. A layman would watch the excitement, but an expert would watch the door.
In the eyes of professionals like them, they can get information that outsiders cannot see at a glance.
Wang Cheng touched his chin and said: "I'm afraid that Chou Country and Mao Xiong can't stop it. The Middle East will be in ruins again."
Jiang Hua smiled and said: "Master, you are shedding tears watching the Three Kingdoms and worrying about the ancients."
Wang Cheng saw that Jiang Hua seemed to have something to say, and immediately stopped him: "I know what the kid is thinking. It's impossible. Our national policy doesn't allow it."
Jiang Hua said angrily: "I'm not stupid. I definitely know that we can't get involved in the Middle East, but it doesn't mean that we can't take action in other places. They fight visible wars, and we fight invisible wars.
