The Reborn Scholar Wants To Counterattack
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Zhao Xiaobai yawned, "I forgot, I just put it aside casually..." “Find it!!!” Dad Zhao roared, almost blowing the roof off. Zhao Xiaobai was an off-field player and was not in good shape the whole time. If you can't figure it out, you are not allowed to speak!" Upon hearing this, Zhao Xiaobai went downstairs directly to have breakfast and had some free time.
Zhao Xiaobai yawned, "I forgot, I just put it aside casually..."
“Find it!!!” Dad Zhao roared, almost blowing the roof off.
The entire Zhao family entered the "contract-finding" mode.
Zhao Xiaobai was an off-field player and was not in good shape the whole time. "Aiya... why are you so nervous? The boss won't cheat me. It's only 10 million. If I lose, I lose..."
Father Zhao kicked Zhao Xiaobai away and said, "Get out of here and reflect on yourself. Think about where you put the contract! If you can't figure it out, you are not allowed to speak!"
Upon hearing this, Zhao Xiaobai went downstairs directly to have breakfast and had some free time.
But when I went downstairs, I found that no one made breakfast at home today!
He had no choice but to drink a large glass of cold water. He felt extremely unlucky these past two days.
He went to the refrigerator again, found an apple and started eating it.
After eating the apple, another half hour passed.
When Zhao Xiaobai went upstairs again, he found that the entire Zhao family was shrouded in gloom and misery.
Several people were in despair.
It was like they had come to the dragon's treasure but had lost the key.
Is there anything more frustrating than this? ! !
"Oh, right..."
Zhao Xiaobai, who had been standing silently aside, suddenly spoke.
As soon as he spoke, he felt a bloody storm in the room rushing towards him.
He swallowed and said, "I think I took something to draft yesterday, it seems to be a contract..."
Several people rushed to the desk like wolves and tigers, but heard Zhao Xiaobai say again, "But I think I threw the draft into the trash can after I finished it."
Everyone looked at the trash can, and it was empty.
The atmosphere was terribly tense.
…
Several people looked at the contract that was scribbled on and torn into pieces on the coffee table as if they were looking at a great treasure.
Zhao Xiaobai got goosebumps when he was looked at.
"So what the hell is going on with you guys so early in the morning?"
Father Zhao looked at his son's indifferent expression and sighed deeply, "So... God loves simple people. Newbies usually have the most popular hands in mahjong. God gave you a perfect hand for your first time, or thirteen?"
Zhao Xiaobai doesn't like his father drinking, and he also doesn't like his father playing mahjong.
When he heard this, he rolled his eyes at Zhao Dad and said, "Speak human language."
Engineer Wang at the side patiently explained, "I took the CD and watched it last night. It contains several... no, not several, but hundreds of solutions to core technical problems in memory. Not to mention whether the several GB of memory indicated in the CD can be realized, just following those hundreds of technological changes is enough to make our Zhao family the number one in China in the field of memory. No... number one in the world. No, no, we are leading the entire international market by decades! With these technologies, we will lead the entire international memory market. In decades, we will be invincible and form a technological monopoly over the outside world!"
Father Zhao was overwhelmed when he heard this and grabbed his son by the collar, "Do you know what this means?"
Zhao Xiaobai asked calmly, "What does it mean?"
"Money, silly son!"
And the money keeps coming in. Until their technological monopoly is broken, it will always be a seller's market.
Hundreds of technological innovations!
Hundreds of items!!