Chapter 53 Bubble briquettes
"I won't study anymore. Today I'm here to find you Teacher Han." He carried a canvas bag, which was blue in color. Many people's schoolbags were like this, so it was no wonder that they caused misunderstandings. However, except for the bottle of Wuliangye, the rest he put in this bag was taken out to change clothes.
"Oh, is there anything you need to come to Teacher Han? Don't stand up, come and sit and talk." Today's teachers are not only a bit fierce in corporal punishment, but their essence is still good, and their purpose is to make good grades for students. The greatest happiness of being a teacher is to continue to respect yourself after students graduate. This has nothing to do with students' grades, but a sense of accomplishment.
At this moment, another male teacher suddenly walked in. This was the office shared by the four of them. "Hey, Fang Dajun, why are you here?"
Fang Dajun turned around and saw that it was a coincidence that he was his Chinese teacher Wu Gang, the most slut in the school. His hair was meticulously combed. He wore a double-breasted suit on the right and a pair of bright leather shoes under his feet. He was a typical representative of the style of hair that could be broken and not messy, and the leather shoes that could be bleeding and not rubbed without oil!
"Hello, Teacher Wu, I'll come to find Teacher Han for some private matters." As he said that, he took out the cigarette and sent it on.
Wu Gang was about to refuse because smoking in the office was not in accordance with the rules, but he stopped talking because the student sent out a Chinese cigarette. "Ha, Dajun, are you developing? You are all smoking Greater China."
There was no lighter, and Fang Dajun happily used matches to light the cigarette for Wu Gang. The other party was the former master's teacher, so he would not feel uncomfortable when he helped light the cigarette, but he did not smoke it himself because the person he was talking to was the female teacher Han Mei.
"What's the development? I'm farming at home. But I've made some money recently. Now, the county agricultural bureau just gave me a reward." Fang Dajun said carefully. To deal with these teachers, it's not enough to just fool them. It may also be a failure to talk about money, but the certificates that are useless to him in the bag can be used as a stepping stone.
"Reward? Dajun, what reward did you get?" Han Mei continued.
Fang Dajun then opened his bag, took out the certificate wrapped in the movie poster, and said with a smile: "I sent me a certificate, and there is a bonus. The county I went to yesterday just came back this afternoon."
"What? You have won the title of agricultural model in our county." Wu Gang looked at the certificate and showed an incredible expression. He teaches Chinese and pays attention to image. He is the most sensitive to this honor and award. He is so shocked to know the value of the certificate. This is an amulet and a treasure for promotion.
Han Mei was also shocked. The former poor student suddenly became the winner, and it was awarded by the county. She had not received a certificate from the county for twenty years of teaching. "Da Jun, what contribution did you make to get this certificate?"
Fang Dajun immediately briefly talked about the threshing machine, but Wu Gang immediately exclaimed: "Fang De who made the mobile threshing machine is really you, no wonder!"
What? Now Fang Dajun was surprised, and was also a little depressed when he was happy. From now on, the title of "Shi Yu" may not be used, because the nickname "Take Yu" has been spread on a large scale.
After a while, the two teachers calmed down. Wu Gang asked if he could use his certificate to burn and print a copy. Although Fang Dajun didn't figure out what the benefits of doing Wu Gang were like this, it was just a trivial matter. He responded happily and sent another cigarette. Soon Wu Gang left happily with the certificate.
There is no copier in Beidou Junior High School. The papers produced by the teacher are engraved and written on the template, and then covered with white paper for manual printing. Beidou has a small paper mill, which is very short of paper, but it is not cheap either.
"Dajun, what are you looking for Teacher Han today?" Han Mei asked enthusiastically. It is also her honor for the students to receive honors. I will brag about them next time I go to class.
Fang Dajun recalled the former master's impression of Han Mei, summarized it, roughly figured out the other party's personality, and then said: "That's right. I want to use coal to make such a thing, and I need to use a lot of chemistry knowledge. You also know my grades, you can't handle it yourself. But for Teacher Han, you are a trivial matter. If this matter is done, I will be responsible for getting Teacher Yi's formal transformation."
Teacher Yi is Han Mei's husband, but she is the substitute teacher of the elementary school below. She is so handsome that she is over 1.8 meters tall and has a model figure. This makes Han Mei, who is short and freckled, falls in love with her at first sight. She chased her and won it. This is an open secret. Han Mei's most protective man is also her man. This is called an ugly and talented woman, a counterattack against the poor and handsome guy. The facts prove that her appearance can be compensated by her ability.
Han Mei did not go to see what was written on his notebook immediately, but asked: "Can you solve the problem of Teacher Yi becoming a regular?"
Fang Dajun immediately blew up: "Yes, I'm not in vain this year. Secretary Wang, President Zhu, Senior Engineer of the County Agriculture Bureau Xu Rong, Secretary of Zhenxi Town, Wang Guoqiang, Manager Kang Youliang, Supervisor of the County High School, Zhao Han, Qualified Teacher of the County Art Troupe, and some officials in the County. As long as Teacher Han, you help me get this done, you can help me keep it a secret. Not only will Teacher Yi be a regular, I will help me get it done, but I will also whisper." He said this and said in a low voice: "In addition, I dare not say that you have more than one, and your five-year salary is still not a problem."
As he said that, he took out the ticket to high school, the reward note that Xu Rong had made, and the introduction letter of the art troupe that Zhao Han forced to him.
Han Mei was really shocked. After a while, she sighed: "The teacher did not read you wrongly. It's a pity that you didn't focus on studying. But seeing that you are doing so well at such a young age, the teacher is happy for you."
As he said that, he picked up the notebook and read it carefully. Although he did not express his opinion clearly, he had already agreed to the behavior.
In fact, there is no need for Fang Dajun to explain in such detail, and there is no need to promise a five-year salary. However, it is not for a one-time deal to come to Han Mei in such a big deal, because there will be trouble for Han Mei in the future. It is better to tie the other party to a chariot at the lowest cost now.
"Are you planning to build a new type of coal ball?" After looking at it for a while, Han Mei saw the reputation.
Fang Dajun gave a thumbs up in his mind, and he was indeed an expert. "That's right, you see, this figure is a small honeycomb in the grass on the hillside. I want to break the coal into powder and then make it into the shape of this honeycomb, but the thickness will increase. You also know that the time for coal to ignite is not only long, but also troublesome, so you need to solve the problem of the bottom ignition layer, the slightly lower ignition layer, and the proportion of the main coal above. At the same time, we must try to solve the smoke problem caused by coal combustion, and reduce the harms such as carbon dioxide to ensure that this coal can be used in a slightly ventilated room, but will not cause smoke poisoning and other problems.
In summary, this form of coal should be made easy to cause fire and lasting fire, try to ensure safety and no harm, and easy to solidify and form. The price of the formula used should not be too high. In addition, it would be best if it could be processed as conveniently as possible. It would be probably just these issues."
"Did you name this kind of coal ball?" Han Mei said.
Fang Dajun smiled and said, "It's already available, it's called honeycomb coal!" This is the killer he planned. Thirty years later, even if some rural families have used natural gas and gas tanks are everywhere, the status of honeycomb coal is still irreplaceable. The most primitive honeycomb coal is to directly process the coal powder into a round hole shape, but the utilization is low. He plans to create classic high-quality honeycomb coal in one step, and make him earn decades of money.
Processing honeycomb coal is much safer than mining coal, and it is not polluted. There is no need to doubt whether high-quality coal processing products that have been precipitated for decades can make money.
Chapter completed!