Stuttenberg and other German experts believe that they are the best race in the world. They are tenacious, rigorous, conscientious, and united. With an order, they are like a precision machine, executing extremely rigorous operations, otherwise it would be impossible.

It is impossible to achieve such brilliant results in two world wars.

This alone is enough to be proud of!

But when they saw the students from Baiyunchang, the racial beliefs they had firmly believed in for many years were loosening, cracking, and even collapsing for no reason, because they saw in those students a tougher will and a more indomitable quality than their own.

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Among them, the one who impressed Stutenberg the most was a little girl named Madili. She was only 21 years old and had graduated from college less than a year ago. She was the backbone of the newly established military chemical production line of Baiyun Factory. She didn't understand

As for foreign languages, I only have a rudimentary knowledge of English, and my relevant knowledge base is not comparable to that of young people with the same academic qualifications in Europe.

So in the beginning, I couldn’t keep up with the pace of Stuttenberg, a master of military and industrial chemistry. If I were a student from other European countries, I would probably give up on my own. After all, someone like Stuttenberg with such profound academic attainments would have given up.

Authoritative experts, not everyone can keep up.

Because of this, students at Stuttenberg are all the elites among the elites, the best among academics. It is obvious that Madili is still far, far away from this level, but Madili has not given up.

If you can’t keep up, then write everything down word for word, then go back and think about it carefully;

If you don't understand the language, then hold a German-Chinese dictionary and read and write every day to master it as quickly as possible; if you don't understand a knowledge point, then squat at the door of the German expert's dormitory and ask questions shamelessly until you understand the content...

It was still cold in the Northeast in early March, and it was even colder in Baiyun Factory in the mountainous area. In a tent with ventilation everywhere, Stutenberg, who was teaching, even turned the iron stove in the tent to the highest temperature and wrapped himself into a rice dumpling.

, I also felt that the cold wind was going straight into my bones, but Ma Dili could sit in such an environment for a whole day.

You must know that Stuttenberg has cotton-padded clothes and leather jackets specially provided by experts, and even special fingerless gloves on his hands for writing with chalk, while Madili only has a thin, starched and white cotton-padded coat.

And which shabby military coat is stained with oil stains outside?

Occasionally, a cold wind blew by, causing the little girl to shiver involuntarily, but she tightened her tight-fitting military coat, stomped her slightly frozen feet, and continued to record every word on the blackboard.

After observing the words for several days, Stuttenberg finally couldn't stand it anymore, so one day during class break, he came to Madili and suggested that she should study, but not work so hard.

However, Madili raised her little face, which was flushed by the severe cold, and said with a smile in her not very proficient German: "Those martyrs who sacrificed their lives for the country risked their lives for this country.

It doesn’t matter what I do, as long as I can make her more prosperous, I won’t be afraid of any hardship... Oh, by the way, I still don’t understand some of the things to note about the propellant ratio that the teacher talked about today. Can you help?

Shall I say it again?"

With that said, Madili held the notebook in her hand to Stuttenberg sheepishly. It was only then that Stuttenberg discovered that Madili's small hands, which should have been extremely white, had become red and swollen.

It was obvious that he had frostbite, which was in sharp contrast to the rows of neat and meticulous handwriting on the notebook.

Stuttenberg didn't know what kind of perseverance Madili used to overcome the pain and itching from frostbite in her hands and write down every word he said exactly. At that moment, Stuttenberg was stunned, because

He wanted to find out what the structure of the little girl with a bright smile in front of him was like. Could she have such perseverance? Was it really for this country as she said?

Until he saw Ren Xudong, a fitter who could barely read a newspaper, holding crooked notes and diving into the Baiyun Factory's warehouse of tens of thousands of German mechanical parts. He stayed up all night following the key points of the German engineers' explanations, over and over again.

Assembling the equipment again and again...

Until he saw the middle-aged Wang Dehua, holding rough and crude engineering design drawing tools, like a madman, in the drawing room of Baiyun Factory, referring to the explanations of German experts, drawing various detailed drawings one after another.

Equipment artifacts...

Until he saw cadres like Song Jixue, who had reached a very high status and position, still sitting in a cold tent like a primary school student, studying hard and writing non-stop...

Stuttenberg finally understood that his students were not shouting slogans for this country, let alone showing off, but doing and thinking in the most instinctive way, because it was a responsibility from the heart

, that is a natural obligation, and it is an indelible belief!

That’s right, it’s faith!

A faith that sacrifices everything for the prosperity of the country, without asking for anything in return, regardless of gains and losses, as long as it can make this country called China rise again!

Stuttenberg and other German experts were shocked. It was not that they did not have similar beliefs. They raised their hands under the swastika flag and their hearts were filled with a strong desire to rise. However, this desire was too violent.

Yes, it is true faith, but it is not pure!

However, from what they saw and heard at the Baiyun Factory, Stuttenberg and others could feel that the faith in the hearts of Chinese technicians was so pure. It was the driving force for progress, the direction of the future, and the defense against invading enemies.

Deterrence is the belief that the country will rise.

If the faith of the Third Reich is like the setting sun, dazzling and dazzling but eventually swallowed up by darkness; then the dream of a powerful country rooted in the hearts of the Chinese people is the rising sun that has just emerged, fresh and dull, but with unlimited potential...

"Bo, you are right. I was really moved by those students. They may not be the most qualified, but they are the best I have ever seen..."

One evening, Stuttenberg and Boyi walked side by side on the path in the dormitory area. Although the snow on both sides was still thick, it showed signs of gradually melting, just like Stuttenberg's increasing smile: "

Because from them, I see the future of China, and this ancient country will definitely stand up again!"

"Thank you for your good wishes, I hope your dreams will come true!"

"If it was fifteen years ago, I wouldn't dare to say so, but now I'm sure!"

Stuttenberg once served as the German technical advisor in China and experienced the darkness of the Republic of China. Obviously, the fifteen years of vast seas of land made this German military chemical authority full of emotions. Bo Yi was also proud of this.

, the smile reveals boldness and confidence.

The uplifting spirit of the Chinese people in this era is unmatched by any era in the future. It is a spirit that comes from the heart and is integrated into the bone marrow. It is not just a matter of words like in the previous life, but a spirit of physical practice.
Chapter completed!