Rebirth: All Patents, Cutting off the European and American Tech Tree

Jinling Hotel.

Built in 1983, it was the first five-star hotel in Su Province and once the tallest building in China.

It's different than usual!

Chen Hao noticed several cars parked around the hotel, each occupying a specific position.

Furthermore.

Many sturdy young men were guarding the inside and outside of the hotel, monitoring everyone entering and exiting.

He didn't go through the main entrance.

Following General Wang's instructions, he went around to the back door, where few people go.

"Little Chen, you're here?"

General Wang smiled, having waited for a long time: "Here! The driver's license you wanted."

"So fast?!"

Chen Hao was very surprised.

He sent the email at ten in the morning, mentioning the driver's license in passing.

Less than two hours later!

"Let's go."

General Wang led the way.

The elevator went up.

Arriving at a certain floor, Chen Hao found many sturdy young men standing there.

Earlier, General Wang had called, but didn't say who wanted to see him…

At that moment.

The door closed.

There were only four people in the suite.

Besides Chen Hao and General Wang, and the middle-aged man who opened the door, there was also an old man sitting on the sofa.

Chen Hao's pupils constricted.

It was actually…

Him?!

Chen Hao quickly stepped forward to salute.

"You must be student Chen Hao?"

The old man smiled slightly, pointing to the seat beside him: "Great talent, sit down quickly."

"Yes!"

Chen Hao didn't stand on ceremony.

He wasn't the kind of person who was awkward and hesitant.

"I originally planned to meet in Shanghai, but who knew that just as I was about to set off, you returned to Jinling first, so I had to come to Jinling to see you,"

The old man smiled.

Chen Hao was flattered: "If you wanted to see me, you could have just had General Wang say the word, and I would have gone to see you."

"No, no, no!"

The old man shook his head, and said in a deep voice: "You are busy with work, I can't have you running around, wasting your precious time."

"What's more, as a meritorious official of China, the country should show enough respect."

"Therefore, I should come to see you."

Chen Hao's heart clenched instantly.

He was very touched!

This was an attitude.

An attitude of sufficient importance to him!

"Little Chen, I don't understand technology,"

The old man chuckled and said, "Let's not talk about technology for now, let's talk about your views and visions for the future of our country."

Views?

Visions?

These had long been engraved into Chen Hao's bones!

A century of humiliation.

Even though the People's Republic was established and the Chinese people stood up, technology was still backward.

Later, reform and opening up led to rapid development, but in reality…

It was just a sweatshop!

"The current China… is not good!"

Chen Hao didn't hide anything, and said in a deep voice: "Our development achievements are indeed obvious to all, but they are far from enough."

"You have also seen that tens of thousands of our workers have to produce hundreds of millions of clothes in order to exchange for one airliner."

"How many times more labor do we put in than the West?"

"But the profit is extremely meager."

General Wang was silent.

The old man sighed with a depressed mood.

How could they not understand this inequality?

But!

What could they do?

"The China in my vision should have top-notch technology."

Chen Hao took a deep breath and said, word by word: "Our national defense force should be the strongest in the world!"

"Our civilian products must have huge premium space!"

"The Chinese nation is the most diligent and intelligent in the world, and should not suffer so much, let alone be bullied!"

At this moment.

The light in Chen Hao's eyes shone brightly.

That was expectation.

Even more, it was determination!

"These visions, aren't they also my expectations? And the expectations of billions of people."

The old man sighed helplessly: "We started late, and unlike the developed countries in the West, which obtained primitive capital through plunder—we started from scratch, it's really too difficult!"

"One day, our position and the West's will be completely reversed!"

Chen Hao's eyes were firm.

"Is it possible?"

The old man stared at him.

His eyes were full of hope.

Chen Hao was stunned.

Could he do it?

China's foundation was too weak, and if the entire country was to take off, it would not be enough to rely on a few inventions.

Was it enough to have the J-20C?

Dream on!

How many fields did national defense encompass?

How much did civilian technology include?

China had too many people!

If the entire country was to become prosperous, it was not enough to be ahead in just a few fields.

The earth's resources were limited.

Let's put it this way.

If China, with its billions of people, was to live a good life, billions of people would have to work for China!

But…

What was the point of being reborn?

Seeing the old man's hopeful eyes, a fire burned fiercely in Chen Hao's chest.

"I want to try!"

His eyes were firm.

"Good!"

The old man's eyes lit up, and then he said in a deep voice: "Little Wang!"

"Yes!"

General Wang stepped forward.

"From today onwards, you are Little Chen's contact person, and report everything to me!"

"Yes!"

General Wang accepted the order.

But a huge wave was stirred up in his heart.

He knew that Chen Hao's status as a national scholar was not only recognized.

And.

He would receive endless support!

"Of course."

The old man kindly stretched out his hand and patted Chen Hao on the shoulder: "Some things, most of your credit, will not be publicized."

"The fields you can intervene in can only be at the civilian level."

"You, are a businessman!"

Chen Hao nodded.

He understood the old man's good intentions.

Either he would no longer continue to study at university and enter the National Scientific Research Center, receiving key protection.

In that case, there would be no need to worry too much.

But he insisted on going to university.

What the old man said just now was to protect him.

"Some areas need to be planned as soon as possible,"

Chen Hao said.

"Write it down."

The old man looked at the middle-aged man beside him.

"For example, quantum communication technology, I have a list here, many of whom are abroad, find a way to get them back to China—I will assist in setting up a quantum laboratory."

"There is also global satellite networking technology."

"Space station technology."

"High-speed rail technology."

Chen Hao was, after all, just one person.

Not to mention research and development.

Even if he wrote down all the technical data he already had in his mind… it would take a very, very long time.

Therefore.

He could only provide technology at most.

The country must have corresponding research and development personnel.

But the current China was not rich enough.

The series of technologies he proposed would definitely not all be implemented.

It needed money!

Therefore, he also needed to create high-value-added industries in the civilian field.

The old man also gave a guarantee.

The development in the commercial field would be given the green light in all directions, and support would be given without reservation!

Making money was the key!

Without money, what could be discussed about national defense and military industry?

Coming out of the hotel, it was completely dark.

Didi Didi!

The phone kept ringing, and a large number of text messages poured in.

He knew without thinking that the signal in the room he was in before was blocked.

"Old Classmate."

He quickly called Qian Dapeng: "That what… I'm sorry, something urgent delayed me, I…"

"You brat!"

Qian Dapeng was furious: "Don't think that just because Deng Xiaoyan sent a gift, I won't scold you!"

"I won't talk about last time in Shanghai."

"This time, it was clearly agreed that I would treat you because of you, but… you didn't come?!"

How could he not be angry?

Almost all the classmates had arrived.

But the main person didn't come.

The key was that the phone couldn't get through.

What to do?

Could he just let everyone wait?

There was no way!

He could only let the classmates eat first.

It was almost finished, and Chen Hao just called back.

"I'll be right over!"

Chen Hao smiled sheepishly: "Like this! To express my apology, I'll take everyone out to play—Old Classmate, I'll be there soon!"