"Hehe, I knew my brother was the best to me."
Hearing this, Mo Jingchun, who put down the invitation, glanced at the candy, "What's going on? Didn't you know this before?"
candy:"???"
Candy, who tilted his head, was immediately confused. Brother, why didn't you follow the routine today?
After pondering for a while, Candy said tentatively: "I knew it before."
"Um."
"Does that mean your sister can't keep up with your brother?"
Candy, who felt that there was something wrong with her brother today, subconsciously looked at the door with a strong desire to survive. After confirming that her sister was not nearby, Candy nodded with peace of mind.
She didn't want to offend her brother or sister. If she offended anyone, there would be no good consequences, and she would have to coax the other one.
It is so difficult for children nowadays. Why should children coax adults?
This should be what zero-hour reverse education means.
Who invented the reverse education? Cantang gritted his teeth and thought.
Just at this moment, Xia Xiaomin walked in wearing casual clothes.
"Boss, someone sent an invitation letter this morning and I put it on your desk."
"Well, I saw it."
Sister Xiaoxia came back at the right time. After Candy glanced at Sister Xiaoxia gratefully, she immediately returned to the sofa to watch cartoons quietly.
Xia Xiaomin, who was glanced at by Candy, looked at Candy confused.
gratitude? What does this mean? She seems to have done nothing.
Two days later, it was another Friday. By afternoon, the employees were obviously a lot more impatient.
But the work tasks have been completed, and no leader is idle to say anything.
Talking too much will not only be counterproductive, but will also make people dislike it. It’s a thankless thing, so what’s the point of doing it.
In the eyes of artificial intelligence, Zero only cares about performance.
"Boss, one thousand tons of new rubber synthetic materials have been shipped out of the warehouse."
As she said that, Xia Xiaomin raised the corners of her mouth.
"What? What's so happy about it?"
Mo Jingchun, who was practicing pen calligraphy, raised his head and glanced at Xia Xiaomin, who couldn't hide his smile.
"ah?"
"Boss, you are not on site. The people who come to pull goods from those companies are like hungry wolves, fearing that the materials are missing a pound."
"It's normal."
The corner of Mo Jingchun's mouth rose slightly. He was sure that the raw materials he sold at the original price would definitely be resold by others, and eventually part of them would flow to the top.
Only institutions that really need it will not resell it.
This time Candy Technology shipped 1,000 tons. Not many people know how much it will deliver next time and when.
Even if you know, with the sales method of candy technology, who can guarantee that you will still be able to grab the goods next time.
Seeing her boss quietly copying on the copybook, Xia Xiaomin quietly retreated.
It’s really hard to describe the boss’ handwriting.
"Boss, Wei Lucue applied for elevator permission on the 26th floor."
Mo Jingchun, who was practicing calligraphy, paused with his right hand and continued to copy stroke by stroke.
"Let her come up."
In the elevator hall on the first floor, Wei Luxue waited for less than half a minute before the innermost elevator opened.
At the same time, Wei Luxue also received a message reminder that temporary access rights have been opened.
Wei Luxue did not keep Mo Jingchun waiting, and knocked on the door anxiously with the paper printed and bound under the guidance of his colleagues.
Mo Jingchun glanced at it and said, "Come in."
"Aren't you very brave? I don't eat people, what are you afraid of me doing?"
Wei Lucue smiled and walked into the office with some restraint. Just kidding, there are no students who are not afraid of teachers, especially graduate students.
No graduate student is willing to offend a teacher and have a conflict unless absolutely necessary.
Seeing the thick pile in Wei Lucue's hand, Mo Jingchun said with a smile: "Has the first draft of the paper been written?"
Candy not far away stretched out his finger and made a gesture. The paper written by Sister Lollipop was actually as thick as ten mathematics books.
"Tsk, tsk, there's so much homework." Candy shook her head and continued to watch her cartoon.
Those who have never been exposed to paper candies do not know that all graduate students across the country wish they could write more papers and less, and the higher the impact factor of the paper, the better.
"Bring it here and let me show it to you."
Mo Jingchun put down his pen and took the paper.
For a moment, the only sounds left in the office were the sound of candy playing cartoons and the low-frequency sound of Mo Jingchun flipping through papers.
"The wording and citations are very professional. It seems that you have worked hard when writing papers before."
"Colleagues pointed it out."
Mo Jingchun hummed. As Wei Lucue was his student, no one in the laboratory would hesitate to give Wei Lucue guidance.
The person who came to my door was so sophisticated, if I didn't want to, that would be a mental illness.
What's more, they can also see that Wei Lucue is really a genius, and his future achievements will definitely be high. If we don't establish a good relationship now, who will know each other later.
More than half an hour later, after flipping through the last page, Mo Jingchun said: "I can't find any major flaws. This is probably not the first draft, but your first several versions."
Wei Luxue, who breathed a sigh of relief, nodded and replied: "Strictly speaking, it is the eighth revised version."
The corners of Mo Jingchun's mouth raised slightly, but he didn't say anything. Someone is willing to help review and revise the paper. Mo Jingchun is naturally happy to hear this kind of good thing that can't be found anywhere.
To be honest, not all scientific researchers like to write papers, especially people like him.
He is not bragging. As long as he is willing, he can write a large number of papers with the science and technology accumulated from candy technology, and he can publish a journal in the medical field alone.
"There's nothing wrong with the paper. My name doesn't need to be written as the first author. It's of no use to me."
"Just find a place to put it."
Mo Jingchun was initially prepared to say that there was no need to write his name, but he thought that with his own name on it, the review would definitely go much faster.
As for whether the paper will be questioned, Mo Jingchun is not worried at all.
Even Mo Jingchun still has some small expectations. It would be better if someone questions it, so that he can take the opportunity to push the first generation of ternary computers into the wave and tell the world, sorry, not only do we think that the feasibility theory of ternary computers is not The problem is, we have also built the first generation.
Full of joy, Wei Lucue took out two lollipops from her pocket and stuffed them into Candy's hand when she left with the paper.
Candy looked at Sister Lollipop and blinked, then hid the lollipop in her pocket naturally.
After Wei Lucue left, Mo Jingchun looked at the candy and said calmly: "Hand in one."
Candy looked confused and said: "Brother, what did you say? Why can't I understand?"
Mo Jingchun looked at his sister who was pretending to be stupid with a half-smile, "When I come over, I won't be handing over a lollipop."
Candy clenched her fists and finally chose to compromise.
As a big brother, he still fights for lollipops with children. Hmph, I’m so angry!
