A big country of aerospace with black technology

The trains in the mid-to-late 1990s have not experienced various speed increases, and the general speed is maintained at 60-80 kilometers per hour.

Even the direct express trains that shuttle through the major arteries travel at a speed of only 120 kilometers per hour.

This speed is as slow as a snail, not to mention compared with the ultra-vacuum express pipeline system in the 22nd century, or compared with the high-speed trains twenty years later.

Only after these people walked out of the research institute and got in touch with this era, did Zhang Xingyang feel the pulse of the era.

Liang Yi, who was on a business trip with Zhang Xingyang, originally planned to book a sleeper car for the two of them, but Zhang Xingyang refused.

Zhang Xingyang comes from the future more than a hundred years later, and there are many things he doesn't understand about life in this era.

And if you want to better integrate into this era, you must have enough contact with this era.

Zhang Xingyang, who was sitting in the hard-seat car, looked at the furnishings in the car curiously.

The dark blue back of the high back is covered with pure white patterned cloth, and in front of it is a long dark table.

There is no air conditioner installed in the car, but fortunately, the temperature in the south in March is neither too hot nor too cold, and the windows on both sides are half open.

The gentle spring breeze blowing from both sides made Zhang Xingyang feel very comfortable.

In the 22nd century, living in a space city where all weather conditions are controlled by a central computer, such natural wind is a very luxurious enjoyment.

Sitting opposite Zhang Xingyang was a middle-aged man in a dark blue denim jacket with a black leather bag on his shoulders.

"Young man, are you going to the south?"

The middle-aged man glanced back and forth a few times at Zhang Xingyang and Liang Yi, and asked.

It was only at this time that Zhang Xingyang regained his composure from looking at the surrounding environment, and replied:

"Yes, we are going to Shonan this time, how about you?"

The middle-aged man sitting opposite, his eyes lit up, said excitedly:

"I also want to go to southern Shonan and go home to visit relatives."

At this time, Liang Yi looked up and down at the middle-aged man opposite him, frowning tightly, and couldn't help asking:

"Did you just come back from Damao's house in the north?"

Fu Yichen laughed even more when he heard this, and said:

"How did you find out, I was in the canning business at Damao's before."

Hearing this, Liang Yi said, "Your words sound like hairy, I used to study with them."

Fu Yichen felt that the two people on the opposite side seemed to have a lot of background, so he quickly climbed up the pole and said:

"Then you were very good at studying before, and you think I can't do it. You came out to make a living before graduating from middle school, and you haven't made a name for yourself until now."

Zhang Xingyang was a little curious. According to people's narration later, it seemed that he could make a lot of money in the canning business with Da Mao in this era, so he asked:

"Didn't you say it's easy to make money in Da Mao's business?"

When Fu Yichen heard the words, he knew that the other party must have heard the stories from those who made money, so he sighed and said:

"That was before. In the past few years, more and more people have gone to Da Mao's house to do business. The business is not as easy as before. Moreover, Da Mao's law and order has not been very good in the past two years. Doing business is very risky."

Liang Yi nodded, agreeing with the other party's point of view. He knew many people who went to Da Mao's house to do business before, and they all came back during this time.

The reason is the security issue, and everyone's personal safety cannot be guaranteed.

"By the way, since you are a native of Shonan, have you heard of Factory 703?"

Zhang Xingyang thought, as a local, the other party might be able to get some more realistic views.

Fu Yichen was taken aback when he heard the words, and asked back:

"What are you doing at Factory 703? If I remember correctly, it's a military factory?"

Zhang Xingyang smiled and said:

"Our unit has some production cooperation matters with the 703 factory. We are going this time to discuss this issue."

Fu Yichen relaxed a little at this time, pursed his lips, thought for a while and said:

"Factory 703 is considered an old factory. It was relocated from the Northeast during the construction of the third front. It has been a factory directly under the military all these years."

Zhang Xingyang continued to ask: "How is the situation of the factory now? During this period of time, the situation of the state-owned factories is not very good."

Hearing the other party's question, Fu Yichen couldn't help but smiled wryly, and said:

"You're asking the right person. Do you know why I went to the north to do business?"

Without waiting for Zhang Xingyang and Liang Yi to continue asking questions, Fu Yichen himself went on to say:

"I was originally a worker in the 703 factory. At that time, there were no orders in the factory, and I could only afford a little living expenses every month, but my family still had four children to support.

How could this little money be enough to cover the expenses of a large family, so he could only stay without pay and go to the north alone.

Over the past few years, my wife has also told me about the situation in the factory one after another. Most of the people in the factory have suspended their jobs without pay or simply resigned and went to the north or south to make a living. "

Zhang Xingyang glanced at Liang Yi at this moment, and Liang Yi smiled wryly.

It is estimated that he did not expect that the situation of this factory would be so bad.

"Then if the factory reopens, do you think it will be successful?"

Zhang Xingyang looked at Fu Yichen who was a little emotional and asked.

Fu Yichen curled his lips and said with a little disdain:

"As far as the broken equipment in the 703 factory is concerned, it is not certain whether it can still be used now. If you want to resume work, it is impossible to just use various equipment!"

Hearing this, Zhang Xingyang turned his head and whispered to Liang Yi:

"Uncle Liang, we must have a clear discussion with them about the equipment update issue. It is best to let them pay for the funds involved in this aspect."

Liang Yi nodded, indicating that he understood.

Zhang Xingyang turned his head and asked Fu Yichen:

"What about the personnel, how is the quality of the workers in the factory?"

Fu Yichen also noticed at this time that among the two people opposite, the one who really called the shots was the young man in front of him who looked very young.

So of course he will not be stingy with his rhetoric, saying:

"Some old workers are still in the factory. Their skills are still good. Other than that, there are not many people who can really work."

As a former member of Factory 703, Fu Yichen certainly didn't want to say too many bad things, but the other party was obviously not someone to be fooled with.

I didn't dare to hide too much about the situation, so I could only try my best to say nicely:

"The technical level of the master workers in the factory is still very high, and they are all kinds of senior workers."

Zhang Xingyang smiled and said to the other party:

"Thank you brother, we will go to visit the site ourselves."

Liang Yi also took out two Zhonghua cigarettes from his pocket at this time, and handed one to Fu Yichen and the other to Zhang Xingyang.

Zhang Xingyang took the cigarette and smelled it, then put it in his pocket.

"Xing Yang, don't you smoke now?"

Liang Yi looked at him and raised his eyebrows, then asked with a smile.

After all, Zhang Xingyang is no longer the soul he used to be, and many living habits are actually different.

So he just smiled and didn't answer Liang Yi's question directly.

Leaning his arm on the car window, Zhang Xingyang blew the warm wind constantly blowing in from the window.

Beside the train track is a vast wilderness. At this time, the trees have just sprouted buds, as if this ancient country is on the eve of rising!