Rebirth Seventy Splendid Years

"Xiao Han, you take this note to go through the formalities. I will open the door for you at any time. Of course, I hope you will never come back, and you can break out a world outside."

The director wrote a note agreeing that Han Jingchuan should go through the procedure of suspension without pay.

"Thank you."

Han Jingchuan took the note and thanked him sincerely. He really thought that the director was a pretty good old guy, knowledgeable, nice to speak, and beautiful flowers.

"Director, I'm looking for you in the laboratory." Someone hurried over and yelled.

"I'm going right now."

The director's expression became serious, he trotted away, and said to Han Jingchuan, "Remember to come back often!"

"it is good."

Han Jingchuan agreed, and when he earns money, he will buy a lot of advanced equipment for the research institute. These days, he often sees scientific research personnel who are sleepless because of outdated equipment. In order to calculate accurately, more than a dozen people stay in the room One month, or even two months, skinny and even comatose.

This is all because the equipment can't keep up. If the research institute also has those advanced equipment from abroad, the scientific research personnel will not have to work so hard, and even fall into the root cause of the disease.

Many scientific researchers suffer from illnesses at a young age because they are too tired, and the country's scientific research personnel are too scarce. One person has to do the work of ten people, and it is almost desperate. Han Jingchuan sees it, but he There's nothing I can do right now.

He also doesn't have the genius brain of his elder brother, but he can earn money, a lot of money, and replace the research institute with the most advanced equipment. All the money that came in was put into the research institute, just to fulfill the eldest brother's last wish.

The director and the others had already left, and Han Jingchuan was the only one left in the office. He was about to leave with a note, but when he reached the door, his heart skipped a beat, and he turned to look at the smear of red on the window sill.

His eyes became brighter and brighter, and the director's voice sounded in his ears, "Girls like flowers, so it's no problem for you to give this. Now camellias are pretty good..."

He also thinks it's very pretty, bright red, very pretty, the director is really good at growing flowers, no wonder he can coax girls.

Han Jingchuan rubbed his nose, decided to go through the formalities first, and closed the door intimately. The formalities were done very quickly, and the director of the department greeted him in the morning. After reading the notes, all departments stamped them quickly. It took less than 10 minutes.

"Xiao Han, come back and see more in the future!"

Colleagues all said enthusiastically that although they were not familiar with Han Jingchuan, they were about to leave, so they still put on a show of face.

"Ah."

Han Jingchuan responded one by one with a cold face, and the others didn't care. This kid has been like this since he came to work, and he doesn't have much enthusiasm for the director. They are used to it.

With the formalities of suspension without pay, Han Jingchuan went to the back window of the director's office first. The director hadn't come back yet, so he leaned on the window sill, opened the window easily, and saw three bright red camellias blooming, Hidden in the green leaves, it is already in full bloom, like a shy beauty, Han Jingchuan, who is not interested in flowers, feels good looking at it, and his palms are itchy.

He stretched out his sinful hand, mercilessly pinched off three delicate camellias, and rummaged through the leaves for a long time, only to find a few flower buds, retracted his claws regretfully, and glanced at the three blooming camellias in his hand Camellia smiled with satisfaction.

After closing the window again, Han Jingchuan returned to the reception room with the flowers in his hands, picked up a newspaper, wrapped the flowers, and prepared to leave, and went to the city to look for Su Mei.

"See you!"

Han Jingchuan waved to his colleague, and left in a cool manner, with a bag on his shoulder, flowers in his hand, and the other hand holding the faucet of the car, he got on the car neatly, and rode away quickly.

The director, who had been busy in the laboratory for a long time, let out a long breath and wiped the sweat from his forehead. It was just a false alarm and there was no major problem. He left the laboratory and met Professor Zhong on the way. Publicly funded students studying abroad have a good relationship.

This time Professor Zhong was transferred back to Lucheng because of the director's travels. He knew very well how valuable this old classmate's geological research was and how important it was to the development of the country, so he was under tremendous pressure. , took off Professor Zhong's hat, and transferred him back to the Lucheng Research Institute.

"Old Zhong, when did you come back?" the director greeted with a smile.

"I just arrived yesterday and stayed at home for a day."

Professor Zhong looked darker and thinner, but he was in good spirits, and he went to the field to explore again.

"It's okay to rest for a few days, you should pay more attention to your body." The director frowned and accused him, he didn't want his old classmates to make himself so busy. Scientific researchers are the most precious wealth, and it takes countless time and energy for the country to train a scientific researcher ,too difficult.

Especially scientists of Professor Zhong's level, there are not many in the world. I don't know how many universities abroad are vying for it. He would rather Professor Zhong do less research, but he must take care of his health. China will no longer be blank in geological research.

Professor Zhong smiled honestly and didn't say anything. The director looked at him helplessly. His old classmate was very stubborn. He wasted more than ten years before. No matter what he and Mrs. Zhong say, it doesn't work.

Because of this matter, Mrs. Zhong had quarreled with Lao Zhong several times, and this time she will probably quarrel again when she returns home.

"You should also think about your younger siblings. A few years ago, your younger siblings followed you in fear and endured hardships. They are finally stable now. Don't worry about your younger siblings anymore. What we care about is the long flow of water. If you work hard like this, in case your body wears down Now, you are worthy of the country and your younger brothers and sisters?"

The director persuaded him earnestly, and he was also very anxious, wishing to see the country prosper and prosper immediately, but he knew better that having a good health was the most important thing, otherwise everything would be empty talk.

Professor Zhong nodded sincerely. He knew the truth, but as soon as he saw a new discovery, he couldn't help but want to participate in the investigation. He really wished that he had the ability of Monkey King to conjure up 72 clones and put everything he had learned into it. Contribute to the motherland.

"I'll go back and coax her well. She's just acting out of her own temper. It won't do anything." Professor Zhong understands his wife's gentle temper very well, no matter how angry she is, she won't get angry at him.

"You, you just see that your younger brother and sister are soft-tempered and always bully her."

The director rolled his eyes angrily, dragged Professor Zhong back to the office, and said as he walked, "Don't my younger siblings like flowers? Let me tell you, I raised this pot of camellias like I was serving my ancestors. I opened three of them yesterday. I made several flower bones, my siblings absolutely love them, Lao Zhong, I reluctantly parted with you because of you, and I didn’t give any to your sister-in-law.”