Business Empire: There Are More Than 100 Million Black Technologies

Chapter 343 Gathering The Wool

"Okay, I understand. I will tell Zhang Zhongyang from the aerospace industry."

After Wu Qing said this, he suddenly thought of the last time Liu Sen contacted him about the Origin Journal sub-issue. At that time, he talked about transferring the recovery rocket technology to the space agency.

"Asen, have you told Zhang Zhongyang about the rocket recovery technology you mentioned before?"

"Ah, I forgot about this. I have been too busy during this period!"

During this period, Liu Sen was sorting out the company's various studies, and at the same time giving some suggestions from time to time to speed up the progress of research in various aspects.

He needs balance, each project.

Otherwise, the research progress of some projects is too fast and other disciplines cannot keep up.

This will affect multiple research projects.

The improvement of science and technology is not a single one, but a comprehensive improvement.

For example, the theory of photolithography machines is available, but there is no breakthrough in materials and manufacturing cannot be completed.

There is also the electromagnetic rifle. In fact, the principle has been around for a long time. The reason why it has not been used in actual combat is that it does not have high-energy batteries and does not have ultra-fine industrial processing capabilities.

What he is doing now is leading all researchers, reducing errors, pointing out the direction of research, and giving appropriate tips.

Let there be no gaps in all disciplines.

"I will contact Mr. Zhang in a moment and send him the relevant information!"

"Asen, I have distributed the journals you sent some time ago to internal research institutes and the Chinese Academy of Sciences!"

When Wu Qing said this, he obviously showed a certain degree of pride.

After all, Liu Sen started to contact him the latest, and he has always been a firm supporter of Liu Sen.

Therefore, the higher Liu Sen's achievements are, the happier he will be.

Speaking to the outside world, it can also be said that he is the leader of Liu Sentong's country.

The scene of that day emerged in my mind unconsciously.

As the president of the Chinese Academy of Sciences, Zhou Hongxing rushed to Wu Qing's office as soon as he learned about the internal journal published by Yidian Technology.

It only took an hour from when Zhou Hongxing was informed to when Wu Qing saw Zhou Hongxing's appearance.

Wu Qing knew how far away the Chinese Academy of Sciences was from him.

It can be said that there was no delay for a moment when the other party hung up the phone.

And when Dean Zhou came to Wu Qing's office, he was still breathing.

You can imagine how anxious the other party is.

"Old Wu, where is the journal, show me!" Zhou Hongxing, who had just entered the office, said directly.

"Old Zhou, why did you arrive so soon?"

"Getting the news about that journal is like scratching an itch in my heart. I feel uncomfortable if I don't see it for the first time! Come on, stop hiding it, show it to me!"

Zhou Hongxing glanced at Wu Qing angrily, while his eyes kept scanning around, hoping to see the journal.

"Lao Zhou, don't worry! Sit down, drink some tea, and take a rest!"

Wu Qing immediately asked Lao Zhou to sit down and poured a cup of spiritual tea for Dean Zhou.

Only then did Zhou Hongxing smell the scent of Lingxin Tea, and immediately remembered the taste and efficacy of Lingxin Tea.

Then he sat down, took a sip of tea.

The person who had just been a little impatient calmed down, and then looked at Wu Qing.

"Old Zhou, wait a moment. The journal hasn't arrived yet. It will take a few hours!" Seeing Zhou Hongxing looking at him, Wu Qing had to tell the truth. After all, he really couldn't get it out now.

"What? How many more hours do we have to wait?"

Zhou Hongxing's anger suddenly rose again. His time was so precious.

There are still many research projects that need him.

"I didn't expect you to come so soon! Liu Sen sent out the journal not long ago, and it's still on the way!"

Dean Zhou also knew that he was indeed too eager and came early.

You can't blame Wu Qing too much for this.

But it definitely can't be passed so easily, and it's also my fault that Lao Wu didn't make it clear.

At this time, my head turned and I had an idea.

"Old Wu, it's because you didn't explain it clearly, which caused me to waste a lot of time and delay the research progress of one of my projects!"

Dean Zhou paused and then said: "You have to make it up to me. When I go back, bring me some spiritual tea!"

"Hey, how big of a deal do I think it is? You made a big turn, it turns out you are interested in my tea!"

"Just tell me whether to give it or not!"

"Here! Here! I'll take it with you when you leave!"

"No, give it to me now!"

Dean Zhou wants it now, because he knows that if he sees the journal later, he might be fascinated by it.

What to do if you forget something when you leave.

He didn't want to do this, but he had no choice. Lingxin tea was really useful.

Meditation and concentration can eliminate mental fatigue and effectively improve the research efficiency of researchers.

The Chinese Academy of Sciences also purchased some, but there were more wolves and less meat, and there simply wasn’t enough inside.

This tea is never enough, so wherever he goes now, whenever he sees Lingxin Tea, he wants to pick up some wool and go back.

Now there are many old friends and some leaders who immediately put away the spiritual tea early when they saw him passing by.

How could Wu Qing blatantly entertain him with it.

Wu Qing felt helpless when he saw Dean Zhou staring at him and not giving up until he got the tea.

What he promised will definitely be fulfilled.

Why is it as if he, a dignified logistics director, would default on his debts?

In fact, this is because he doesn't know about Dean Zhou's situation yet, and the news hasn't reached him yet.

Otherwise, there would be no such idea.

Now it is not easy for Dean Zhou to find Lingxin Tea.

Wu Qing stood up, walked to the desk on the side, opened the drawer, and picked up a large box of tea.

As soon as this big box of tea was taken out, Dean Zhou's eyes almost started to light up while he was looking at it.

Only then did Dean Zhou realize that Old Wu was actually a rich man.

There are so many tea leaves.

You must know that many of their senior researchers only have a quota of one box of Lingxin tea per month.

Many of them are usually reluctant to drink. They usually drink some when working overtime, staying up late, or during critical times of research and development to improve research efficiency.

Under his expectant eyes, Wu Qing took a small box of Lingxin Tea and handed it to Dean Zhou.

Dean Zhou held it in his hand and instantly felt that the trip was worthwhile.

I kept thinking that I must come here more often in the future.

If I could get a small box of Lingxin tea every time, I could let him live here.

Of course, he has to send all his precious instruments over.

"Old Wu, I've got a lot of tea for you!"

"Oh, Liu Sen gave me this extra!"

"You have so many, how about you give me one more box!"

Dean Zhou has just seen that there are six or seven small boxes in the big box.

When Wu Qing heard Dean Zhou's words, he felt strange. Why did he feel that he was at a loss?