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【176】Pretend to be tender

"I am confident. Of course, I am confident in unmanned driving technology. As for the quality of the aircraft itself, this was made by Hua Yang himself. However, I believe no one dares to cut corners for such an important means of transportation."

Mr. Lu couldn't help laughing. The little girl seemed to be very straightforward. That's fine. He didn't want to listen to polite words.

"The people in the unit have been carefully reviewed and carefully selected. If successful, they will become an important foreign exchange source for my country's import and export in the future, representing a brand made in China, so there is no tolerance for any mistakes." Mr. Lu is still very confident about this.

"The price can be set higher at that time. After all, the technology is too advanced and outsiders cannot take advantage of it for nothing. They have to double the price."

Mr. Lu laughed, "Indeed, this technology is unique to our country, but I don't know if it can be cracked by them."

"It is impossible in the short term, we still have to make a profit." Song Xingchen looked at the green tea floating on the water, "Let Hua Yang work harder and make at least half a century of money. When the country has money, it will be able to fully popularize higher education, and nine years of compulsory education will still be a little less."

Speaking of this, Mr. Lu became interested, "You should graduate this year, right?"

"I submitted my paper at the end of last year, but did not go to the on-site defense. Tsinghua and Peking University were very dissatisfied with me." Song Xingchen sighed, looking helpless, "Of course, I just want a diploma, and it doesn't matter now."

Mr. Lu was almost amused, "How did you think of choosing a law major?"

"They can't teach me other majors." Song Xingchen said with peace of mind, "It's good to study the law, be an excellent citizen who enforces and abides by the law. But Mr. Lu, in our Hongmeng University Town, you have to send someone to take a good look at it. Don't think that private universities are not as good as public universities. At least in terms of medicine and software engineering, we have an advantage."

"Do you just want to open these two majors? The university majors must be diversified. Has the school signed a contract with you?"

"The first contract signed by Suzhou University is Suzhou Jiaotong University. There are three other vocational colleges, and there are only these five at present. At that time, our company will register a private university in the university town, which will initially train software engineers and medical students, and then gradually add departments to increase students."

Mr. Lu nodded, "Your personal situation is special and you have made great contributions to the country, so the superiors will also handle special tasks. As long as you have enough faculty, you will not be stuck. Songhai City is developing rapidly, and the airport will be operating soon. After that, the railway will be opened. In another two years, the superiors may determine the subway line. One person can drive the economic development of a place. You are doing very well."

"The main reason is that I am lazy. If I had not participated in the research and development this time, I wouldn't have come to the test flight."

Mr. Lu also realized that after getting married, he did not follow his husband, but instead tied his husband to his side. This little girl has learned a little about her personality.

"If you have any difficulties in the future, just say that Mr. Wu and I will try our best to satisfy you without violating the principles."

"What difficulties can I have? The annual turnover of Hongmeng Company is already very high now." She leaned closer, looked at the elegant old man in front of her, and lowered her voice, "When the medical park is completed, should we get a share of the pie?"

"What do you mean?" Mr. Lu asked with a smile in his arms.

This little girl is not a few years older than his grandson, and she looks weird and particularly likable.

"It's just that you will discuss how much you can give me at a meeting. I will give you the special drugs for Alzheimer's disease and cancer that I have developed. Oh, maybe another special drugs for AIDS. When we come to our country to purchase, we can set the price higher. After all, our country has spent countless scientific research funds to develop special drugs for terminal illnesses."

Mr. Lu was stunned when he heard this.

But she saw her pink little mouth still opening and closing, saying, "If these two special medicines come out, Mr. Lu, would I win the Nobel Prize twice?"

"Yes!" Mr. Lu suppressed the excitement in his heart and tried to calm himself down. "Some people are famous for the Nobel Prize, while others will make the Nobel Prize even more outstanding. If these two terminally ill special drugs are really developed, they may come over to present you with no fear of the storm."

Song Xingchen waved his hand, "I have no interest in this. If you don't win, you're nothing more than a reputation, you can't eat or drink."

"But it is the glory of our country." Mr. Lu picked up the teacup and looked closely. His hands holding the teacup were trembling slightly. "Do you still understand medicine?"

"I understand. Some fields are very proficient, while others are mediocre. If you live a difficult life, you have to be versatile. The only stain is that you are not delicious in cooking."

Mr. Lu curled up the corners of his lips, deepened his smile, and a few more wrinkles at the corners of his eyes.

"This is one of my stains."

The old and the young looked at each other, and then they couldn't help laughing out loud.

For a while, there was only the sound of tea cups colliding with tea lids in the room.

"Xiao Song, if you continue to do this, we don't seem to know what reward we should give you except money."

"There are still places that can be helped, such as keeping a pure land in the field of scientific research and not letting some people pollute it. Some people may not be able to react to my appearance, and some may think it is a flash in the pan. However, only the purest soil can produce the purest flowers. No matter what other circles are, the only two circles cannot hide dirt, and the academic community is one of them."

Mr. Lu knew exactly what the other circle was.

"The reason why I stand up is to tell some people who are in corpse and eat, age and qualifications, that are not worth mentioning in the face of real strength. They always talk about their age and qualifications, which will only expose their ugly face of incompetence. Some people like to rely on their age to squeeze and enslave young people, and feel that experience seems to represent everything. What changes society is technology, not experience and age."

"What he said makes sense." Mr. Lu nodded in agreement.

The reason why Song Xingchen has been moving forward smoothly in recent years is that Mr. Lu and Mr. Wu are secretly protecting her. The upper class is not without doubts and opposition. After all, in recent years, the country has invested too many industries in Xiangyang County, and basically huge funds have flowed into it, which has caused people in other places to complain.

However, her achievements slapped these people in the face, and the country's investment has begun to pay off.

Money, invested!

Of course I hope to see the rewards.

Otherwise, it will be a heavy pressure for a bottomless pit for the country. After all, all infrastructure and public areas across the country need financial support.

The country will allocate financial funds to support local construction every year.

However, Song Xingchen is the first person to allocate huge amounts of funds to one person.

The others are basically teams, except for her.

"Any era requires young people to work hard and struggle. Only when young people become stronger can this country be strong." Mr. Lu expressed his feelings, "If the country removes the hat of poverty one day, popularizing higher education is definitely not empty talk. Of course, this requires the joint efforts of the whole society."

"I suggest that the export price of terminally ill special medicines starts from one million yuan. Although the value of a pill is no more than one hundred yuan, my wisdom is very valuable."

Mr. Lu raised his hand and renewed a cup of tea for her, "I understand this. I will definitely negotiate a good price at that time, and it will not waste your hard work. Can it really succeed?"

Song Xingchen raised his hand and pointed at his head, "It's all here, complete and practical information."

Mr. Lu clenched his lips and chuckled, "Your head is the most valuable, you must protect it. Many of the people in your house were specially allocated, and there will be more people there in the future."

"You can do it, I have the ability to protect myself." She did not refuse. "Also, don't take my head out for research after I die. The main reason for brain development is spiritual energy. In less than ten seconds after a person dies, mental energy will dissipate, and there is nothing else in the brain except brain."

When Mr. Lu heard this, he thought of a great man from abroad and laughed so hard that he laughed.

"You, you really dare to say anything."

"I hope that after death, I will not bury it underground, and scatter the ashes directly into the mountains and rivers of China, and dissipate with the wind. Mr. Lu wants to help me remember it so that my descendants will not be disobedient after death."

Mr. Lu nodded while laughing, "That's enough to live longer than you."

With Song Xingchen's contribution to the country now, if there is no will, the funeral after death will inevitably be extremely glorious and will be buried in the best place for future generations to pay their respects.

How old she is now, she already thinks about her funeral after her death. Is the little girl living so clearly?

As time approached, a middle-aged man knocked on the door and came in.

"Sir, it's time for us to board the plane."

"Okay!" Mr. Lu nodded, "Xiao Song, let's go and try what it feels like to have an unmanned plane."

The two walked out of the living room side by side, and Nie Ci was already dragging his suitcase outside the door.

Seeing his wife come out, he nodded and greeted Mr. Lu, grabbed his wife's hand, and followed Mr. Lu.

When talking to Mr. Lu, she deliberately made herself look more or less close to the personality of a 20-year-old girl, but to be honest, it was a bit tiring.

They got on the plane one by one, and everyone found a seat in the business class to prepare. There were more than 30 people participating in the test flight this time, including a group of flight attendants, two captains, who were temporarily transferred from the imperial capital.
Chapter completed!
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