The thin old man left just as quickly as he came. He drifted away without even saying hello to me.
In the office, Lao Ming and his gang looked at each other in confusion, secretly speculating on the origin of the skinny old man.
After a while, Lao Ming softly asked me the name of the thin old man. I responded truthfully, saying that the old thin man was an old employee from Fangzhou who had retired for many years.
Lao Ming was doubtful, but the powerful figure Yan Du Wenbo next to him sneered: "Who cares? Even if the King of Heaven comes, we will take back this courtyard."
"The world is vast, and Wenbo is the largest!"
"Who dares..."
Before the next words could come out, suddenly, a sharp voice came out: "Mr. Tong, the Academy of Sciences has come to wish you congratulations."
The sound filled the room, and the first thing that appeared in everyone's eyes was an eight-month-old belly.
Then the big-bellied owner Ma Wenjin led seven or eight people into the second courtyard and went straight to the office.
Entering the office, Ma Wenjin took a quick look and saw clearly the strength of Lao Ming and others. He didn't bother to say hello to them, he grabbed my hand tightly with both hands and shook it vigorously: "I'm so happy, Mr. Tong. It's so big. So happy."
Ma Wenjin came to me to tell me the good news.
The Academy of Sciences issued a new policy to support the innovation of private enterprises, so Ma Wenjin immediately thought of me.
The specific operation is to re-establish a company in Fangzhou and directly affiliate it under the name of the Academy of Sciences.
The second operation is for the Academy of Sciences and Fangzhou to jointly establish a new company, which will legitimately be branded as the Academy of Sciences.
When Ma Wenjin's words came out, Lao Ming and the others almost doubted their own ears.
I suspect that the fat pig Ma Wenjin must have smelled something in advance.
You know, a few days ago the headquarters awarded twelve fatal gold medals.
One of them is that Fangzhou is strictly prohibited from affiliated with any unit in any form.
Violators, Yi tribe!
If you don't smell the trend, then...
This dead fat pig has encountered a problem and needs the help of Fangzhou researchers to overcome a world-class difficulty.
Um.
Most likely, Ma Wenjin has already obtained the lithography machine data, and he needs Tianyi Institute's full assistance.
Tianyiyuan An Shize's father is the pioneer and founder of China's lithography machine.
In the 1960s, Shenzhou lithography machines had already started and were at the upper-middle level in the world at that time.
In the mid-1980s, China successfully manufactured the first prototype of a stepper lithography machine.
At this time, the gap between China and foreign countries for this photolithography machine, which is known as the crown jewel of human industry, is only ten years.
Later, when China realized that it had fallen into the trap of the beautiful Chinese girl, the gap between China's lithography machines and foreign countries was already a galaxy wide.
From then on, China’s lithography machines were forever in ruins.
After suffering so much, stepping on countless thunderbolts, and jumping into countless pitfalls, I have learned one thing now.
Analysis and prediction.
I quickly guessed the meaning of Ma Wenjin’s words.
This old thing is definitely here for the photolithography machine.
Only the crown jewel of the lithography machine would allow him to dare to ignore the treaty jointly signed by Long Guangyao and Wang Peng.
"I'm sorry about the Horse Academy, but Fangzhou cannot be affiliated with your Academy of Sciences."
"I can't even save the Fangzhou Federation Courtyard."
Ma Wenjin blinked, grabbed the red text on the table and read it, and couldn't help but exclaimed: "How big of a deal do I think it is? Mr. Tong, just rest assured, ah, you can live in this courtyard with peace of mind."
"From now on, your courtyard will be the courtyard of our Academy of Sciences."
"The sky is vast and the earth is vast, scientific research is the largest."
The meaning of Ma Wenjin's words illustrates one point.
This old guy is in a hurry!
very urgent!
Otherwise, with his smooth and smooth temperament, he would not have said such straightforward words.
The scene was entered by Ma Wenjin
After being slapped in the face by Chi Guoguo, Yandu Wenbo's face turned gloomy and black, and his breathing was heavy. He couldn't help but want to fight Ma Wenjin head-on with bayonets, but he couldn't muster any courage.
The greatest scholar in the world is a scumbag in front of the Academy of Sciences!
Even if you give him ten courages, he wouldn't dare to fight with Marvin.
I asked calmly and quietly: "Dean Ma, do you mean that from now on, Fangzhou will be a subsidiary of the Academy of Sciences?"
"Yes. It is directly under my jurisdiction."
Ma Wenjin sat on the chair and scolded Fang Qiu: "As long as you are affiliated with our Academy of Sciences, no one will dare to cause trouble for you."
"Master Tong, please make a decision on this matter quickly. You don't know how many people are trying to make your plans right now."
"Only our Academy of Sciences can save you from danger."
I said quietly, "Dean Ma, are you trying to force Fangzhou to affiliate with your Academy of Sciences?"
Hiss!
Ma Wenjin's expression froze and he laughed.
At this moment, a fierce thunderous voice came from outside the door: "Where is the bronze lion? Tell him to get out."
Upon hearing this voice, Ma Wenjin's expression suddenly changed and he jumped up on the spot.
Tu Laoliang, who was hiding outside the door, quickly straightened up and shouted loudly: "Report. Mr. Tong said he is not here."
"What the hell?"
The voice yelled: "You're still dragging a stinky poodle? You've only been on your own for a few days."
"Bronze lion, copper plate..."
In the blink of an eye, the other party came into the office cursing, rushed straight to me, and slammed the thermos cup on the table:
"Little poodle, you..."
"Yeah. Ma Wenjin! What the hell are you doing here?"
Ma Wenjin was crying and laughing along with him, hesitatingly saying to keep it secret.
"Keeping your second uncle's secret?"
"You fucking talk to me about secrecy!!"
"Do you think I can't control you, a wallflower, if I don't attend classes at the Academy of Sciences?"
Suddenly, Ma Wenjin's eyebrows and beard were tightly clenched together, and he was reluctant to even fart.
After this scene, Lao Ming and the others next to him didn't have enough brains.
Yan Du Wenbo's eyes bulged and he was dumbfounded.
