Chapter 356: Ragimov
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Material Empire
- Qi Cheng
- 1744 characters
- 2021-03-01 12:00:03
The experts in the delegation were divided into several groups and split up to contact Soviet engineers on the list. Each group contains at least one veteran Russian-speaking expert and one or two young researchers of a particular specialty. Xie Qijin transferred several employees from his own company and asked them to act as guides for the various groups. With these "Soviet Union" companions, each group could also avoid being harassed by Soviet police and other personnel.
Xie Qijin naturally followed Qin Hai's group. The other two people in this group were Lu Jingrong and Heizi. The people they were going to visit were an old engineer named Chita Petroleum Machinery Combined Plant named Laji. Muff. In the 1950s, Rajimov visited China as an expert to help the Soviet Union. Lu Jingrong was a young technician who followed his apprenticeship.
"Unexpectedly, Comrade Rajimov could still find it. He said that he was working in Chita. After so many years, I was really worried that he had changed jobs and could not be contacted." Lu Jingrong learned from himself When I started to visit Rajimov, I was so excited. It's no wonder that after more than 30 years have passed, it is too surprising to find the original teacher.
Xie Qijin heard this and said with a smile: "Mr. Lu, don't you know, we are struggling to find this Rajimov. There is no way, President Qin's telegram clearly stated that he must be found, so No matter how difficult it is, we have to find him. "
In fact, Xie Qijin's remarks are an invitation to himself. The system of the Soviet Union is the same as that of China. When a person works in a certain unit, he often stays there all his life. Lu Jingrong remembered that Rajimov was an engineer at the Chita Petroleum Machinery Combined Plant. Xie Qijin asked people to come to the plant and asked about the old gentleman's residence. The so-called exhaustion is just talking.
"By the way, Teacher Lu, I forgot to ask you, how old is this Comrade Rajimov?" Qin Hai asked Lu Jingrong.
"He ..." Lu Jingrong patted his head. I recalled: "I was 25 years old, he was older than me ... 18 years old, so he should be 75 this year, right?"
"75?" Xie Qi spit out his tongue and said, "Such an old person is unlikely to follow us to China?"
Qin Hai nodded and explained: "Yeah, he definitely can't go with us to China, we are going to contact other engineers through him. See if he is younger and can follow us."
"So it was ..." Xie Qijin understood.
The homes and factories of the Chita Petroleum Machinery Combined Factory are connected together, which is quite similar to those of the state-owned old factories in China. Qin Hai and his party took a taxi to the factory entrance. After getting off, they went straight to the factory. Passing by the gatekeeper's room, Qin Hai could see that a gatekeeper inside was watching them through the window, but in the end he did not come out to stop, presumably because it was too cold outside. The doorman was too lazy to leave the warm room.
"This factory is really big," Kuroko said with emotion, looking at the office buildings and factories on both sides. Soviet architecture. It has always been extremely bold, even the roads inside the factory are four lanes, and the scale of the entire factory can be imagined.
However, such a large-scale factory is silent and silent, can't hear the roar of the machine, and can't see the workers coming and going. Qin Hai and others walked in the factory. The squeaky sound of stepping on the snow under the feet seemed very clear and gave a strange feeling.
"The entire factory has been shut down." Xie Qijin knew all kinds of situations and explained to Qin Hai.
"That's it." Qin Hai's heart has been exercised strong enough. Think about the fact that many state-owned enterprises in China have also stopped production, and the situation in the Soviet Union is worse than China. It is no accident that the company stopped production. No wonder even the doormen were too lazy to care about them when they came in. What else is there to defend a company that has ceased production?
"Is that right?" Lu Jingrong was stunned, and then remembered the situation of the Soviet Union that Qin Hai had told them before, and couldn't help sighing: "Sigh, unfortunately, this factory is very powerful in terms of petrochemical equipment. "
Qin Hai smiled coldly and said, "It's okay, the factory has stopped, and it's more reasonable to pry the corner."
Hearing Qin Hai's words, the sunspot who walked in the end gave a slight pout. He knew Qin Hai very well. He knew that whether it was reasonable or not, Qin Hai had made up his mind to pry the corner of this factory. Or, rather, Qin Hai wanted to pry at the corner of the entire Soviet Union.
Walking into the family area, everyone began to feel some popularity, but maybe it was because the weather was too cold, and there were not many people walking outside. When I saw four people with oriental faces appearing in the family area, some passers-by felt surprised, but no one came forward to ask anything.
"It should be this one."
Walked to the door of a small courtyard, Xie Qijin looked at the doorplate and said with certainty.
"Actually a small villa?" Qin Hai muttered. Through the courtyard, he could see that there was only an independent two-story small building in the small courtyard, which was actually a villa. The Soviet Union was vast and sparsely populated, and building a villa was nothing at all. It seems that Rajimov should have a certain status in the factory, maybe a retired chief engineer, so he can enjoy different treatment from other employees.
"Tuk Tuk Tuk." Xie Qijin stepped forward and knocked on the door.
There was some movement inside, and after a while, the door opened, and an old Soviet man with all white hair appeared in front of everyone.
"You ... Comrade Rajimov?" Lu Jingrong stepped forward, carefully identified the other person, and asked unsurely.
The old man was also suspicious. He looked at the crowd and asked, "Are you Chinese?"
"Yes, I'm from China Chemical Design Institute. Comrade Rajimov, do you still remember this unit?" Lu Jingrong finally found the impression of the year from the other person's expression, confirming that this person was in China The Rajimov who helped build the expert.
"China Institute of Chemical Design? Sorry, who is this?" Rajimov's eyes brightened, staring at Jingrong Rong, trying to recall the surname of the other party.
"If you don't mind, can you let us enter the house and talk again?" Qin Hai said with a smile. The door was really cold in this cold day.
Xie Qijin translated Qin Hai's words to Rajimov, and Rajimov smiled and nodded, greeting everyone to walk into his yard. This old man is a good-tempered man, and he doesn't care about Qin Hai and his team.
The crowd went into the living room and sat down. Rajimov personally was busy making tea for the crowd. The sunspots wanted to help, but they had no choice but to give up. This toss is not small, but no one came out to say hello. It is estimated that the old man is also living in this villa.
"Dear Chinese friends, shouldn't you be able to stand the cold of Chita? Please wait for a while. I have already started the stove, but it will take a while for the room to warm up." Rajimov apologized to everyone Said.
"Comrade Rajimov, wouldn't you have a stove if we didn't come?" Lu Jingrong asked in surprise. Similar to the situation in the hotel, the heating in this house is also weak. The temperature in the room is only seven or eight degrees, and everyone dare not take off their thick clothes when entering the room. Such an old man in his 70s who lives in such a room is really suffering.
Lagimov smiled with a mockery and said, "I'm usually here alone, so I don't have to waste too much wood ... Now the wood is very expensive. By the way, this comrade, you said just now that you are from China From the Chemical Design Institute, I seem to be a bit impressed by you, but I can't remember your name. "
"My name is Lu Jingrong, and everyone called me Xiaolu back then. Comrade Rajimov, can you remember?" Lu Jingrong said.
"Xiaolu? I remember it." Rajimov nodded. "You are a mechanics student, and you did some low-temperature material mechanics work with me then."
Lu Jingrong said: "Yes, yes, I was the only one in the whole design institute in this direction. Comrade Rajimov, your memory is really good."
Rajimov also showed a kind smile on his face. He said, "I will never forget that experience in China. In these years, I often take out the past photos to see, right Xiaolu, we also have a photo in the workshop, presumably you also keep that photo? "
"This ... has been accidentally lost." Lu Jingrong said awkwardly. The so-called loss is just a more euphemistic statement. In a particular era, taking photos with Soviet experts would bring disaster to people ~ EbookFREE.me ~ So he burned the picture Valuable photo, otherwise I can take it out today as a witness.
As soon as their identities were made clear, the relationship between the two parties was immediately drawn closer. Although Rajimov was a foreign expert and Lu Jingrong was only a small technician, the two sides still have many things in common. When people are old, they often prefer nostalgia. Raji Moura landed and Jing Rong talked about the people and things in the past, and the wrinkles on his face spread a lot.
"Are these all your colleagues?" After talking for a long time, Rajimov remembered Qin Hai and others. He asked Lu Jingrong.
"Yes, they are all my colleagues." Lu Jingrong nodded.
"How did you ... come to Chita?" Rajimov asked strangely. When Chinese visit the Soviet Union, they should generally go to big cities such as Moscow. Chita is really not the kind of place that can attract people's attention.
Lu Jingrong looked at Qin Hai and then said to Rajimov, "Comrade Rajimov, this time we are here in Chita, we are here to make a special trip to find you."
"Looking for me?" Rajimov's eyes widened. "Why are you coming to me?" (To be continued ...)