Fu Qiming made the call, and less than an hour later, a military green jeep pulled up at the entrance of the alley.
A soldier who looked to be around fifty years old, but was full of energy and wearing a military uniform, walked down from above.
The soldier's name is Fan Xinli, the son of Fan Zezhong, and he is 49 years old this year.
Fan Xinli answered the phone and immediately rushed over.
You see, when he heard what his father said, he immediately thought of the various reserves in his logistics department.
If Fu Linchuan can resolve this matter, then he is a truly exceptional talent.
Fan Xinli strode in, and upon seeing Fu Qiming, he stood at attention and saluted, "Greetings, old commander."
Fu Qiming stood up, smiled, and patted him on the shoulder, "Not bad, not bad, you're in good spirits."
Fan Xinli smiled and said, "Uncle Fu."
He looked at the young man standing to the side, "Uncle Fu, this must be Da Chuan?"
Fu Qiming said, "Yes, this is my grandson, Fu Linchuan."
“Da Chuan, this is your grandfather Fan’s son, Fan Xinli. You can call him uncle.”
Fan Xinli looked Fu Linchuan up and down, sighing inwardly.
No wonder his father praised him as someone unparalleled in heaven and earth.
Just looking at his eyebrows and eyes, and his temperament, he is truly a handsome man.
"Hello, Uncle Fan." Fu Linchuan greeted him very politely.
Fan Xinli's eyes were full of admiration, then he looked at Fu Qiming and said, "Uncle Fu, I'll take the person away first and return him to you later."
Fu Linchuan followed Fan Xinli into the car, which drove out of Kyoto and headed towards the suburbs.
Finally, Fu Linchuan spotted the military camp in the distance.
After registering and checking him at the entrance, Fan Xinli took him to the office.
"Da Chuan, actually our logistics department also has cold storage, but I heard from my father that the materials of your newly built cold storage are different, and it can also regulate temperature. It seems to have all kinds of functions, so I would like to hear your thoughts on building the cold storage."
"As you can probably imagine, our food preservation, as well as some strategic materials and special medicines, all require different temperatures to be controlled. If we could have a different kind of cold storage, it would be of great help to us."
Fu Linchuan nodded. "Uncle Fan, I'll explain it to you in detail in a bit, and you can see for yourselves whether it's feasible."
Fan Xinli laughed, "Okay, okay."
Fu Linchuan knew that cold storage facilities did exist, but they were subject to many limitations and many conditions could not be met.
Upon entering Fan Xinli's office, Fan Xinli poured water for Fu Linchuan.
A short while later, several voices called out "Report!" from the doorway.
Everyone first said "Report!", then saluted, and then took their seats.
Fu Linchuan was amazed by the way the military operated; it was a completely different world here.
After everyone was seated, Fan Xinli introduced Fu Linchuan to everyone, "This is a young man I invited who has some research in refrigeration. His name is Fu Linchuan. He has built a new type of cold storage, which I think is very suitable for us. I invited you all here to hear his ideas, so we can study and discuss them together and see if we can invest in its construction."
Everyone looked over and saw that the young man in front of them looked very young.
However, those whom Fan Xinli invited must be talented.
Fu Linchuan thought Fan Xinli's introduction was good; he didn't put himself on airs or claim to be an expert.
He wasn't originally an expert; he relied on his experience from his previous life.
Fu Linchuan held a piece of paper in his hand and drew many things on it.
He sat there, drawing as he went, showing the drawings to everyone and explaining them in detail.
Everyone present listened, watched, and even drew along.
When Fu Linchuan was talking, some people asked him questions.
Everyone in the office spoke freely, and the atmosphere was very harmonious.
Fan Xinli listened from the side, sighing inwardly.
No wonder his father came back and said they were useless, not as capable as Old Fu's grandson.
Now it seems that Old Fu's grandson is truly remarkable.
Not only that, but he also got into Tsinghua and Peking Universities this year.
This impromptu meeting lasted a full three hours.
No matter what anyone asked, Fu Linchuan answered with ease.
Everyone felt that this was truly a thoroughly enjoyable knowledge-sharing session.
After hearing the whole story, Fan Xinli felt that the cold storage facility built by Fu Linchuan was perfect for their military region.
The original cold storage can be completely replaced.
Others present also showed great interest in the new cold storage facility.
However, this matter requires meetings and reporting; it's not something that can be done just by talking about it.
Fan Xinli stood up. "Dachuan, let's go eat in the cafeteria first. After we finish eating, I'll take you home."
Fu Linchuan nodded. "Okay."
Fu Linchuan ate a meal at the military region's canteen. Fan Xinli didn't really want to let the man go yet, as there were other people around, and they felt they hadn't had enough time to talk.
"Da Chuan, we'll decide on this matter after we report it to our superiors. If you need any assistance..."
Fu Linchuan smiled and said, "Uncle Fan, you don't need to be so polite with me. If you need help, I will do my best to help you."
Fan Xinli patted Fu Linchuan on the shoulder, "Okay, okay, thank you."
Fu Linchuan said, "Uncle Fan, when I was setting up the cold storage in Xuancheng, I had an assistant who helped me with this matter. If needed, you can transfer him over to help."
Fan Xinli was deeply shocked upon hearing this.
He didn't expect that Fu Linchuan would not take credit at all, and even recommended other staff members.
But it's clear that cold storage was his idea.
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