The R&D workshop of Morningstar Refill Factory is not far behind the production workshop.

Fu Song looked up and saw the special magical artifact for steelmaking - blast furnace.

Just when he and Gao Qiang walked over, they found that the place was covered with dust.

Fu Song was stunned for a moment and turned around and asked, "Hasn't you been doing research and development? Why does it feel like no one has been here for a year?"

Gao Qiang's face turned red: "It's not a year, but the blast furnace stopped one year and three months ago."

"Why?"

"You're out of money, you know that the operation of the Morningstar Refill Factory is getting worse and worse.

I had no choice but to stop here first and prepare to turn on the blast furnace after I made money.

I originally thought I could just stop for two or three months, but I didn’t expect that I would delay it until now.”

Fu Song was really helpless now: "Brother Qiang, you are a little tricky!

I thought you had been engaged in research and development, but I couldn't stand the funds, so I came to help you.

If I had known that your stove had stopped, I would have been too lazy to spend this time!"

Gao Qiang: "Uh... it's still too late to regret it now, but the money has not arrived anyway."

Fu Song waved his hand: "Forget it, it's so embarrassing to regret it after all this time.

Besides, we are not short of this money, it is hard to turn on the blast furnace again.

Not to mention anything else, it’s hard to just find a technician.”

Gao Qiang said: "The technician is actually still at Morning Star."

"Really?" Fu Song's eyes lit up, "Where are people?"

Gao Qiang turned his head and shouted at the gate: "Uncle Wang, come on!"

I saw the old man who had stopped Fu Song and refused to let him enter the door slowly walked out: "What's the matter?"

Gao Qiang said: "Boss Fu wants to turn on the blast furnace. Is there any problem here?"

The old man: "Then just open it, prepare the materials, I will work at any time."

Fu Song listened to the conversation between the two and was stunned for a long time before pointing at the guardian: "Brother Qiang, isn't he the technician you mentioned responsible for the research and development of pen tip steel, right?"

Before Gao Qiang could speak, the old man gave him a blank look: "What? Isn't it okay?"

After saying that, he said to Fu Song again: "Release your foot."

Fu Song was stunned and subconsciously lifted his feet.

The old man bent down and reached out to pick up the mineral water bottle that someone threw behind Fu Song, turned around and put it into a urea bag at the door of the door.

The urea bag is bulging, with empty plastic bottles inside and several aluminum beer cans.

It should be accumulated slowly by the old man.

After finishing his work, he looked at Fu Song again: "Why don't you talk?"

"Ah?" Fu Song finally came to his senses, and it took him a while to remember what he had just said.

This guy made his emotions disconnected.

Gao Qiang quickly explained: "Mr. Fu, don't underestimate Uncle Wang.

His name is Wang Weidong, and he was once the academic director of the national key laboratory for rolling technology and continuous rolling automation.

By the time of retirement, there were 46 patents related to steel named after him.”

Fu Song was startled: "No way, it's so arrogant?"

Gao Qiang couldn't help but feel a little proud: "Of course, otherwise why would I dare to open the Morningstar Refill Factory?"

"Then his legs..."

Gao Qiang sighed: "Once one experiment happened, a piece of iron that had not completely melted collapsed out of the blast furnace and hit him.

Although the laboratory tried hard to keep it, he was disheartened and came here to help me."

Fu Song was silent.

As mentioned before, inconvenience of legs and feet is not only a test for the people around you, but also for the injured person himself.

Because many times, before others show discriminatory eyes, they start discriminating against themselves.

Shaking his head and shook off his messy thoughts, Fu Song said, "Uncle Wang, I'm sorry, I blame me for being obsessed with Mount Tai.

Unexpectedly, a small Morning Star Refill Factory also has a sweeping monk like you... a bottle picking monk.

So you have to help you to make the pen tip steel.”

Wang Weidong took out a cigarette from his worn-out pocket, and Fu Song glanced at it and it was a soft box Hard Gate.

Light it and took a sip: "It's okay to help, the key is that you have to have the materials."

Fu Song shook his head: "I don't have any materials."

"What else do you do without even saying the materials? Do you know what it means to cook without rice?"

"This... although I don't have the materials, I have money!

What materials do you need, just buy them yourself.”

"Is money? Do you know the cost of opening a blast furnace for an hour? What's more, it's possible to keep 24 hours a day as long as the blast furnace is ignited.

So don’t look at the red ones when it’s burning inside, it’s all money.”

Fu Song: "I prepared 50 million in the early stage. If it is not enough, I can add it at any time."

Bang!

Wang Weidong's Had Gate fell directly to the ground.

Seeing his dazed look, Fu Song couldn't help but shake his finger in front of him: "Uncle Wang, are you okay?"

Wang Weidong came to his senses and looked straight at Fu Song: "How much did you say you were going to vote?"

"Five million in the early stage, and later stage..."

"Wait, I'm not talking about the specific amount, but you need to know that even if the pen tip steel is really developed, even if the intermediate R&D costs are ignored, the only way to shut down the furnace and clean it up will not be able to recover."

Fu Song smiled and said, "I know, but I always think that it is better to have some techniques in your own hands even though they know they are useless.

You said yes?"

Hearing Fu Song's words, Wang Weidong's old eyes instantly lit up like stars.

He shouted loudly: "Qianzi, go and buy me a box of Yellow Crane Tower.

Damn, I've already smoked enough of this broken Hadmen."

Gao Qiang was stunned for a moment: "Huang Crane Tower? Which variety?"

"Nonsense, of course, it's the Chinese dream. I won't even smoke the rest of the things I give to you for free."

Looking at Gao Qiang's figure running away happily, Wang Weidong seemed to be uneasy: "Boss Fu, you still have time to regret it now."

Fu Song said without a reply: "The Wolf Warrior 2, which was released not long ago, helped me earn 2 billion.

I haven't moved this money. If you have the ability, you will spend it all."

Wang Weidong: “…”

Fu Song has always been decisive in his work. He briefly learned about the situation of Morningstar Refill Factory and the first fund was directly in place.

One hour later, at 11 a.m., all the wages owed by Gao Qiang were repaid.

The next day, large trucks were pulling various materials and parked in the gate of the refill factory.

Even if the place is large enough, it seems a bit crowded now.

Ten days later, Fu Song came to Chenguang Refill Factory again.

Of course, he came here this time, specially invited by Wang Weidong to attend the blast furnace ignition ceremony in the R&D workshop.

The gate of the refill factory has been completely redesigned and has obviously been re-customized.

The things inside the factory have not been replaced, but they are cleaned and spotless.

But what impressed Fu Song the most was the R&D workshop.

Wang Weidong was wearing blue work clothes, and he had long lost his decadence as before, and his every move was full of energy.

Twenty or thirty young men followed behind him.

These people were recording something with their notebooks, looking extremely serious.

Seeing Fu Song coming, Wang Weidong said, "Boss Fu, hurry up, I'll wait for you."

"Uncle Wang." Fu Song hesitated for a moment, but couldn't help but ask: "Are you guys?"

Wang Weidong was stunned and then looked at the person behind him: "Oh, do you think of them?"

They are the technical backbone of the four major steel mills in Wu, Bao, An, and Shou. I heard that we are going to practice pen tip steel and come here to study."

"Four major steel mills?" Fu Song couldn't help but hop wildly when he heard this.

Are these four super giants in China?

Let their technical backbones come here to study, are you sure you are not kidding me?

Wang Weidong believed that Fu Song was afraid that the pen tip steel technology would leak, so he waved his hand to explain:
Chapter completed!