Rebirth 1958: My Home is in Nanluoguxiang

After thinking about it for a while, Chang Zhengyang quickened his pace and caught up with Wang Qianwen in front.

"Since you've reintroduced yourself, I guess Uncle Wang and Aunt Liu aren't your biological parents?"

"They are my adoptive parents. I am an orphan and have been adopted by them since I was a child."

Wang Qianwen looked straight ahead, her tone was calm, without any sadness in her voice.

Chang Zhengyang nodded thoughtfully and said, "So you have such a background. I'm sorry, I shouldn't have asked you this."

Wang Qianwen glanced at him and said unmoved: "I'm used to it. There are so many miserable people in this world. At least I still have a family, I can study, and practice martial arts. I've surpassed 99% of the world."

Is it?

Chang Zhengyang did not respond to Wang Qianwen's words. He always felt that this woman was hiding a lot of things.

For a woman to be able to study for a doctorate in the United States, she must have gone there before the liberation. In other words, this woman’s age is not at all twenty-one as she said.

Damn, I thought she was a 28-year-old girl, but turned out to be a mature woman!

Chang Zhengyang really wanted to ask: How old is the girl?

After thinking about it, I decided not to ask!

The address of Institute 607 is still the small building of Experimental Project No. . After Chang Zhengyang arrived, he found that the layout here had changed a lot.

Next to the small building, there are two three-story buildings. One is used as an office and warehouse, and the other is used as a dormitory and canteen.

The three buildings are arranged in a V-shape, with the office building in the front and the laboratory building and dormitory building in the back. They are separated from the adjacent military barracks by a five-meter-high wall, with a separate door and a sign of Institute 607 hung on it.

Under the guidance of Wang Qianwen, Chang Zhengyang walked into the gate of Institute 607. There was a small square of over a thousand square meters at the entrance, with a flower bed in the middle, blocking the gate of the office building.

The entire square has been hardened and looks very clean. Chang Zhengyang nodded with satisfaction.

"Not bad, it's working fine."

Next, under the leadership of Wang Qianwen, the two of them toured the entire 607 Institute.

Institute 607 covers an area of ​​more than seven acres, close to eight acres, with a construction area of ​​nearly four thousand square meters, excluding the underground part.

Currently, there are 27 full-time researchers in the institute, including the director Chang Zhengyang, plus their assistants, as well as administrative, security, logistics and other departments, with a total number of employees of 122.

At nine o'clock in the morning, all the staff of the institute gathered in front of the small square, and Chang Zhengyang gave a brief speech to let everyone get to know him as the director.

"What? No money in the account?"

In the director's office, Chang Zhengyang stared at Adjutant Zhang who was sitting on the stool, or Deputy Director Zhang. He just can't get along with the word "deputy", right?

At this time, they were holding a small meeting in the director's office. The participants included: Acting Director Chang Zhengyang, Deputy Director Adjutant Zhang, Office Director Wang Qianwen, and Security Section Chief Black Glasses.

As for why the deputy director was sitting on a stool, it was because there was only a large wooden table, a chair, and six stools in the director's office.

It’s that simple. What are mahogany desks, boss chairs, bookcases, and sofas?

does not exist!

"Zhang Qishan, you shameless old man, are you going to give me a shell? I felt something was wrong the moment I came in. This is too shabby."

Adjutant Zhang raised his head and turned a deaf ear to Chang Zhengyang's cursing. Even if the other party was cursing the Buddha, he didn't hear it.

The man with black glasses stared at Chang Zhengyang without blinking, but who knows if he was pretending to sleep behind the glasses.

Wang Qianwen lowered her head and wrote and drew on the small notebook on her knees. No one knew what she wrote. Could it be that she recorded every word that Director Chang scolded her?

"Damn, there's no heating, and it's going to snow soon. How will the employees view me as the director?"

Chang Zhengyang cursed for half an hour, then grabbed the teacup on the table and drank a bellyful of water.

"Damn it, you should have let me drink plain water."

boom!

Chang Zhengyang slammed the teacup heavily on the table, making a loud noise, and then sat down.

Adjutant Zhang seemed to have finished his trance, and then he lowered his head and said quietly: "Director, the institute still owes the Crescent Hotel 150,000..."

Chang Zhengyang's mouth twitched: "What is this 150,000 yuan for?"

"Project payment!"

I'll beat your lungs out!

Chang Zhengyang unbuttoned his collar, took a deep breath, and then he resisted the urge to hit someone.

"So you want me to raise funds myself, right? Okay, in that case, let's set the rules today. I'll take care of the funding, but no one can get in without my signature on personnel matters. No one can transfer the money out without my signature on the account. My money is not so easy to take."

Adjutant Zhang nodded and said, "This is natural. Whoever pays the money has the final say. We just want results."

Chang Zhengyang raised his eyebrows and said, "It seems that you have already prepared. Well, everyone can take what they need, so let's do it this way."

After Chang Zhengyang finished speaking, he stood up and left the office. Wang Qianwen hurriedly followed him.

The next morning, in the director's office, there were still the same people as yesterday.

Chang Zhengyang patted the large glass jar on the table and said with a smile: "This is a good thing, golden water that can make women all over the world crazy about it."

Adjutant Zhang and Black Glasses subconsciously looked at the only woman in the room, Wang Qianwen. She looked confused. Why were they looking at her? She didn't know what this golden water was either!

"Master Chang, this can't be something that makes a woman happy, right?"

The man with black glasses winked at Chang Zhengyang, even though he was wearing sunglasses.

Chang Zhengyang's face turned dark and he had the urge to strangle the man with black glasses.

"Get lost. This is for skin care. Um, here is the medicine. Here is the formula. This can of medicine can produce ten tons of raw materials."

Beauty and skin care?

Wang Qianwen immediately became interested. She opened the glass jar and took a look at the dark green liquid inside. She asked curiously, "Director, how is the effect of this?"

Chang Zhengyang grinned: "Eliminating wrinkles, shrinking pores, and removing yellow spots can make a fifty-year-old woman ten years younger!"

"Is it so magical?" x3

The three of them exclaimed, then showed doubtful expressions.

Chang Zhengyang sneered at this and said, "Since you are all insiders, I am not afraid to tell you that this thing is the inspiration I got from the Corpse Evil Pill. What is the effect of that thing after people take it? I don't need to introduce it, right?"

The man with black glasses screamed, "What, Corpse Evil Pill? Director, you must be kidding. Aren't you afraid that someone will use this thing and become a forbidden woman? If that happens, the streets will be full of forbidden women, and that will be a lot of fun!"

Wang Qianwen was so frightened that she retracted her hand and quickly took two steps back, fearing that a corpse beetle king would fly out of the jar.

Adjutant Zhang and the others put their hands on their waists and looked at the glass jar with caution.