The school beauty tortured me physically and mentally, and I was reborn as a licking dog and cut off

At three o'clock in the afternoon, the weather is hot, cicadas are chirping, and hundreds of birds are not flying.

Ji Lengming rushed to a park as agreed.

In the southwest corner of the park, under a grand sycamore tree, a group of middle-aged and elderly people were fighting around a chessboard. The whole place was silent except for the crisp sound of falling pieces.

One person stood out in particular.

Other middle-aged and elderly people either wear navy blue shirts or gray cotton and linen shirts, focusing on a simple, serious, calm and serene look.

As for the old man, his hair is already gray, but his whole body is covered with colorful flowers.

A red and white floral shirt on the upper body, dark green cropped trousers on the lower body, a pair of sunglasses on the bridge of the nose, a pair of printed sandals on the feet, and an orange fisherman hat in his hand. If he feels too hot, he uses the hat to fan himself wind.

Such an image, in the plain attire of all members, cannot be said to be deviant, but can only be said to be leading the way.

Ji Lengming did not bother the elderly people playing chess. Gu Zi chose a shady place to stay and waited silently.

Half an hour later, bursts of sound erupted from the place where the chess was played, and it seemed that the winner had been decided.

"Hahaha..." A string of devilish laughter floated out of the mouth of the flowered shirt, "I'll give it, I'll give it!"

"Oops, old man, your chess skills have deteriorated a lot. You just gave up in the middle of the game!"

The old man, who was called the 'Old Ghost', snorted angrily: "You should leave quickly! Don't be an eyesore here!"

"Also, there is a young man over there who has been waiting for you for a long time. It's such a hot day, why don't you be more particular about it!"

The flowered shirt picked up the fisherman hat and put it on his head.

He stood up with nimble movements, his figure was slender and strong, and he did not have the decadence of his seventies at all.

"There's nothing to be particular about. It's fun to do things spontaneously. It's absolutely impossible for me to give up the fun of playing chess to accommodate myself!"

After saying that, he turned around gracefully and walked leisurely towards Ji Lengming.

When Ji Lengming saw someone approaching, he immediately stood up and went over to greet him.

Say hello respectfully.

"Hello, senior!"

Professor Lu looked up and down at the young man in front of him and grinned.

"You are Ji Lengming, right? Hey, the young man looks quite energetic, and he has the demeanor of my youth!"

Ji Lengming tried his best to be as humble as possible: "This junior will definitely not be one ten thousandth as beautiful as you!"

Professor Lu hates people showing off the most.

He put his arm around Ji Lengming's shoulders and led him forward, educating him as he went.

"Senior and junior, I call you Xiao Ji, and you call me Lao Lu. What's the point of making me sound like a subordinate?"

Seeing that Ji Lengming was about to refuse, Professor Lu stopped.

He snorted coldly: "If you don't follow my instructions, you will shorten my life!"

"I think I can live for another thirty to fifty years. If you kid makes me unhappy and causes my untimely death, huh, be careful, my ancestors will collectively come to settle the score with you!"

Ji Lengming thought he was quite reliable, but why were the people he met more and more crooked?

'Lao Lu' never dared to scream, so Ji Lengming had to choose a compromise plan.

"How about I call you Professor Lu," he said with a smile, "Don't embarrass me. I really can't say 'Old Lu', so please forgive me, Professor Lu!"

Seeing that the other party had said this, Old Man Lu had no choice but to give up.

The two found a teahouse to sit down.

As soon as he sat down, Ji Lengming took off his schoolbag and took out the prepared materials.

As soon as he got down to business, Professor Lu immediately put aside his exaggeration and looked solemn.

He flipped through a few pages at random, and his thick brows furrowed deeper as he read.

He couldn't help but look at Ji Lengming in surprise.

"You wrote all this?"

Ji Lengming considered his words: "It's just some superficial ideas, which may be different from the current mainstream thinking."

Professor Lu did not refute, he nodded.

"This line of thinking of yours is indeed intolerable at the moment."

"At that time, I wanted to ask, Hao Duanduan, why did you think of 'de-beautification'?"

"You know, our market is further opening up. Last year, our bilateral trade with country M increased by 5% year-on-year, and this number will increase this year."

"I have been invited to visit many factories and participated in many business meetings. All the voices are optimistic about the country M market and want to engage in in-depth binding."

"At this juncture when everyone is actively promoting economic and trade relations between the two sides, why do you go against the grain and seek to 'de-beautify' it?"

Ji Lengming knew that during this period, both civil voices and political levels had expectations and illusions about Country M.

However, China's industrial structure will have to be upgraded sooner or later.

It is impossible for ordinary people to keep making mid-to-low-end products, and it is impossible for other countries to hold high-end technology to strangle us.

Ji Lengming faced the inquiry, thought for a long time, and finally let out a long sigh.

"Because Country M is a hegemonic country, it only needs a low-end and backward China that exports cheap labor, not a superpower that can be on par with it or even surpass it."

"It is a necessary stage to break through the old order established by Country M and establish a new order with China as the hub."

"I'm just... laying a small foundation for this inevitable road!"

After hearing this, Professor Lu was so surprised that he didn't say anything for a long time.

It wasn't until the waiter in the teahouse came to refill the water that the silence between the two was broken.

Professor Lu had to admit that this young man had indeed refreshed his knowledge.

The Minister of Science and Technology had mentioned this young man to him in private, but he didn't take it seriously.

Later, he accidentally heard his students mention that someone was working on an "un-American production line", and he couldn't help but become interested.

Just now, he listened to this young man's short talk, and his remarks were shocking.

This is not the perspective of an ordinary person at all.

It is more like standing on the historical dimension and giving a pessimistic conclusion.

Professor Lu suppressed his emotions, picked up the cup, and took a sip of tea.

He looked at the young man in front of him with complex eyes.

"You actually think that!"

“It’s both unexpected and reasonable.”

"I agree with those old guys who accept death!"

Ji Lengming didn't ask who the 'old guys' were.

He came to the capital to see what kind of protection Professor Lu could give him.

"Then look, I'm already here, can you give me an explanation?"

Seeing Ji Lengming's anxious look, Professor Lu slapped his palm on the table.

"Well, you handsome boy, I haven't asked for you yet, but you are asking for me!"

"Do you think your job is that easy?"

"Our high-end cleaning projects are indeed not as good as others, and can even be called backward! Even if you have good design ideas, in the final analysis, we are the one who draws the drawings, we are the builder, and we are the one who purchases the core components. You are the Party A, If one is not satisfied, we have to work overtime to make corrections.”

"When the time comes, if you say anything, our legs will be broken. I am an old man, how can I withstand your torment!"

Ji Lengming: "..."

Didn’t you just say that you can live another thirty to fifty years?

Are you old again now?

Seeing that the other party's attitude is not tough, there is room for further fighting.

Ji Lengming decided to paint a bigger picture, add value, and create feelings.

"Professor, to tell you the truth, I came to see you specifically for the construction of the FAB factory floor."

"I know that domestic clean engineering technology has developed relatively late, and it is currently only used in some low-end applications in the food and medical industry."

"But people can't rest on their laurels. Personally, I think the high-end application market still needs some competition."

“Especially now that the technical barriers are not too strict, it is entirely possible for latecomers to catch up.”

"And we can't count on foreigners."

"Look, MW has provided me with three plans, but all three plans are aimed at killing me."

"It seems like it is a personal grudge between me and MW. In fact, it is a naked contempt and provocation to China's industrial system."

“Leave all that aside and just talk about market size.”

"With the development of semiconductors, new displays, life sciences, food and medicine, lithium batteries... and many high-tech industries, the market for clean engineering will be directly or indirectly boosted."

"The size of this part of the market is measured in 'tens of billions' and will solve the employment problem of hundreds of thousands of people."

"It seems like just a small cleaning project, but behind it is the national conditions and people's livelihood!"

Professor Lu watched Ji Liangzai brainwash him at length, with tea in his mouth. He could neither spit it out nor swallow it.

In the past, what he hated most during meetings was being educated on ideas.

Unexpectedly, even after retirement, I still cannot escape the curse of ideological education.

The young man is very good, why did he contract such a serious disease so early!