"I said Master Binggen, you said Wu Sibao so badly, his wife was blatantly engaging in seven twists and three outside, and he recognized this Wang Ba hat?"

"Hehe, his mother-in-law was originally the daughter of his master's big hooligan Ji Yunqing, but later Ji Yunqing was old and couldn't play anymore, so she stuffed it to Wu Sibao, you know this kind of godfather or something, so the two of them, that is, Wuju and Lasan, each of them doesn't matter."

"That concubine is also bold?"

"That is also a little white face has a background, it is the deputy head of propaganda of the Nanjing government called Hu ...... What is coming, I heard that there is a very set, and it is also a character like Wu Sibao who wants to stammer. ”

As he was talking, a policeman waving a sign suddenly appeared at the intersection in front of him, and Binggen quickly braked sharply and stopped at the intersection. The policeman came over and struck twice with a baton on the front baffle of the truck to show that Binggen had not stopped in time enough, and Binggen quickly smiled and nodded in greeting.

"Big, blind and didn't see it?"

The pseudo-policeman scolded in his mouth, glanced at Binggen and Lin Xiuxuan in the cab viciously, and then walked away.

"Why didn't you let it go all of a sudden?" Lin Xiuxuan asked Binggen.

"It must be the Huxi Special Police Station or the Japanese Military Police Corps, and there are often sudden road closures on this side of Jisfeier Road."

Lin Xiuxuan noticed that there was a sign that said Jisfeier Road at the intersection of the east and west directions in front of him, and he was shocked to realize that the No. 76 Demon Cave was already close in front of him, and looked back at Ma Qiang behind him, still leaning behind the front of the car indifferently, holding the handle of the wooden box in his hand, as long as his hand shook off, the MP5* would be in his hand, but of course he wouldn't mess around.

Several Ford sedans passed in front of them at such speed that they couldn't see the people inside, and the words "Huxi Special Police Station" were written on the hull. The last black Buick sedan drove slowly, and you can see an unusual 4444 license plate hanging behind it.

"See," Binggen whispered, "the last one is Wu Sibao's car, and he should be inside." ”

When passing by Kisfield Road, Lin Xiuxuan deliberately glanced inside, only to see that the road was not wide, very quiet, straight to the inside, there were high walls and French-style plane trees on both sides, and there was a policeman or plainclothes standing about every dozen steps. He didn't know exactly where No. 76 was on this street, or that he could use a small remote-controlled helicopter that could fly low to reconnoiter it at night.

"I said Master Binggen, why did Wu Sibao hang such an unlucky license plate?"

"Hehe, this brand was originally bought from the Ministry of Industry Bureau for twenty taels of gold by Shanghai Tang Wenren Sheng Laosan, that is, the bad seed who opened the Hongji Shantang Big Tobacco House, he chose this number to let others know that he is the living Hades; Last year, the special city re-approved the license of the smoking cessation hall, Sheng Laosan dredged up the relationship, and in Nanjing, Dingsheng Laosi monopolized all 58 licenses in Huxi and Zhabei; But then Wu Sibao personally visited Sheng Laosan, rewarded him with two slaps, Sheng Laosan knelt down and confessed, I heard that before leaving, Wu Sibao said that this license plate was in his name of the four, he liked it very much, and even the car with the license plate became Wu Sibao's. ”

"The third Sheng you are talking about is Sheng Wenyi? Sheng Xuanhuai's son? ”

"It's that coward, and now he doesn't dare to appear here in Huxi and Zhabei, and he hides in the concession to open a bank. You've been away for a long time, and now this Shanghai is not what it used to be, in the past, most of these ten-mile foreign markets were international liars, and they talked about some rules, but they were just clever and didn't take them, and now as long as there are Japanese backers...... Ay. Binggen sighed.

"Hehe, you see this park hasn't changed much."

Lin Xiuxuan kept saying forward, this time he didn't tell nonsense, he did still have a fresh memory of the Extreme Fields Park next to him, of course, in his memory, the name of the park is Zhongshan Park.

The vehicle drove a few more intersections in the direction of Caojiadu, and then turned around and saw a broken high wall and a rusty iron gate in the distance.

"You see, the factory is down."

Lin Xiuxuan took a look, and saw that the iron sign on the door had the words "Shangtian Factory" written on it, as if it was going to return to the west, and the original name should be Shanghai Tianyuan Electrochemical Factory, but some of the plates fell off, and no one cared.

When the truck arrived at the door, honked its horn a few times, and there was an old man, who opened the gate and let them in. I saw that the open space between the high wall and the simple factory building was overgrown with artemisia grass, and next to a huge pit of water was a collapsed roof.

"Binggen, why is it so late? We were all worried that if it rained, we wouldn't be able to start tomorrow. The old janitor asked.

"The security team set up a card on the highway to rob, and in addition, brought a few friends back, and they will go back to the concession together later."

"Okay, you're busy."

The old man said and turned to close the door.

"Brother, do you see that pit, when it was 813, the Japanese plane blew it up, and it has not been filled." Binggen said.

"Oh?"

Lin Xiuxuan had been secretly observing the surroundings, and he noticed that a bungalow behind the factory building read: "Generator room, idlers are not close." ”

It looks like the room is not big, and the grass has grown out of the broken window, and the generator inside is not very large, and it is eighty percent idle.

The truck drove directly into the factory, and immediately a few workers came up to unload the goods, Lin Xiuxuan and the three of them also helped unload the salt, a total of only a little more than a ton of salt, and the unloading was completed after dividing five by two. Lin Xiuxuan noticed that the belt conveyor next to it was not only not opened, but also the surface was also very rusty, and the rows of electrolytic cells in the back were not running, the filter pool in front had roughly dried up, and the low stagnant water in the pool was full of jumping mosquito larvae.

Lu Dacheng pretended to be a rich man in the countryside, looking around, full of curiosity, he served on a nuclear submarine, this kind of simple, electrochemical process of separating chlorine, hydrogen and sodium hydroxide by electrolysis of salt, naturally at a glance, but acting is such a thing, he likes it very much, and finally simply groped around.

"Boss, beware of electricity." Lin Xiuxuan pretended to shout.

"Hey, it's okay," said with a smile, "where is the electricity, now it's the casino, the dance hall, the lights are on day and night, and the factory is cut off in turn." ”

"Just now, I really wanted to see a generator in the back?"

"The boss spent a lot of money to buy it back from the United States, specifically to prevent power outages, but unfortunately it can't burn coal, only oil, and now the fuel is tight, so it has naturally become a decoration."

"Is that so?"

The boatswain had run out of the generator room and looked in through the broken window.

It can be seen that seven generators are placed side by side inside, three of which are large and four are small. The three large ones were too large and heavy to transport, but the small ones were very suitable for small boat loading, and he noticed that the nameplate next to the machine reads Emerson Electric Company, Lelai Semir II Diesel Generator.

The specifications are all metric, the main machine size is 2990X1390X1200, 50/60HZ, 1700rpm, 400V/230V. The continuous power is 470KW, the standby power is 580KW, and the cable connected under the generator is also a solid power cable.

The boatswain knew that if a submarine needed to restart its reactor, it would need a powerful external power source as a backup to circulate the cooling circuit and prepare pure water inside the boat. Relying solely on the submarine's internal generator, when configured at full load, there will be insufficient safety redundancy caused by problems such as overheating of the machine, unstable backup power, etc., which are huge risks. But with 2 megawatts of backup power, the situation is very different.

The boatswain's heart was in a moment of ecstasy, and he rubbed his hands together outside the window, and was eager to break down the door and carry the generator back, so he gradually forgot about the performance, and in the distance he could see that something was wrong with the country owner, as if his eyes were about to fall.

He pulled Lin Xiuxuan's placket: "Your owner also understands machines?" ”

"Yes, don't look at him and don't talk much, he also ran a rice distillery and a soy sauce factory in Cixi's hometown, and there are electric grinders for grinding grain and electrically heated stills in the factory, so the machine also understands something." Lin Xiuxuan's face did not change.

Ma Qiang next to him couldn't listen to it anymore, and thought, if you two want to act, can't you arrange the roles in advance, and talk about the lines, you have to talk nonsense on the spot.

Binggen was also stunned for a moment, thinking that this country miser still had some knowledge. The two of them quickened their pace and walked behind the boatswain, and now Lin Xiuxuan could also see the four rusty generators, he glanced at the size, and immediately knew why the boatswain was so forgetful.

"Actually, the acting factory director sent by the Bureau of Commerce and Statistics has long wanted to sell those useless scrap copper and rotten iron, so as to make some extra money, but unfortunately there is no oil on the market, and no one wants it?" Propylene continued.

As soon as Lin Xiuxuan heard that there was a door, he hurriedly pushed Lu Dacheng.

"Owner, last month, didn't you also want to add two closed internal circulation water-cooled generators to our winery?"

Lu Dacheng turned his head and stared at Lin Xiuxuan blankly for about ten seconds, he really couldn't remember what was going on in the winery, and then he nodded blankly: "Yes, there is indeed a shortage of a few smaller three-phase alternators, I think these two are small enough." 2 megawatts peak, I'm afraid it's enough, wineries, can't use those big ones. ”