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Chapter 151, Selected into the Eleventh Institute
"Mom, mother, we are back." Mao Jianwen held Qianqian's hand and called out when he passed by his mother and mother-in-law.

"Yo, I know you're back. I thought you couldn't find the door." Li Yulan was very angry.

She has no problem with raising children, but how can they be parents like this.

"How can you be parents like you?" An's mother was also a little angry.

Other people's children are treasures, but what about them?

A child is like grass, just throw it out and it will be over.

An Qianqian stuck out her tongue, "Mom, mother, we were wrong." No matter what, admit your mistake first.

Letting go of Mao Jianwen's hand, An Qianqian immediately ran to the two of them and began to flatter them.

"You." Mother An has nothing to do with her.

It was even more impossible for Li Yulan to talk about her, so she could only turn her attention to her son, "If you don't want a child, why did you have it in the first place?"

Mao Jianwen obediently admitted his mistake and didn't talk back.

After the two mothers and adults relieved their anger, he said, "Mom, mother has worked hard for you."

The two snorted and didn't want to talk to him at all.

When the two returned home, the happiest thing was the children. They hadn't seen their parents for a long time, so they missed it.

"Mom and Dad, you are too bad, you have been away for so long." When I got home and saw my parents at home, Ping Anan and others immediately gathered around and began to complain.

An Qianqian knew she was in the wrong, so she gave each of them five yuan in pocket money, which was considered flattering.

Mao Jianwen went too far, directly taking them to buy in large quantities, which immediately showed his mother's perfunctory.

The days at home are quite carefree, and the two consciously pick up and drop off their children every day, without the two mothers urging them.

The children are also happy that their parents pick them up.

"Goodbye, Mom and Dad."

"Mom and Dad, we are out of school."

The excellent parents made the children look good in front of their classmates, and the previous resentment finally subsided.

Because Mao Jianwen was not in the Eleventh Institute, it was impossible for other people to rest all the time, and they could not study mobile phones, so they had to look for projects again.

Needless to say, they couldn't be bothered.

Zhou Yan gradually became acquainted with the people in the courtyard, and began to be shameless when he was in the northwest.

Gradually grow eleven.

It's time for newcomers to report.

Wang Lao directly called Mao Jianwen to come back and choose a newcomer.

It's not that he can't trust other people, but that Eleventh School is mainly established for him, and everything is based on him.

Helpless, Mao Jianwen had to go to work.

"It's not the same as you always looking for Zhou Yan, why do you have to let me come back." I haven't had enough vacation yet.

"You boy." Wang Lao laughed angrily, "Is there anyone like you? After the mobile phone project is established, you can see if you have a look at it again, and leave it all to other people. Those who don't know think you don't care."

This person is good at doing scientific research, but he is serious about socializing with people, chatting to death.

"Isn't it because of you? Besides, I'll take the patent and hand in all the other materials. It's not like they don't know how to do it." The main research and development has been done, and the next assistance needs him to do it. What is the new technology group doing?

"You." Wang Lao shook his head, "I won't tell you these things, you have to choose the newcomers yourself, I don't know what kind of talents you need here."

Mao Jianwen had the final say, yes, there are too few people in the [-]th Institute, and even if there is a big movement, it can't be completed, and people from other departments have to be transferred.

If your own institute cultivates some all-round talents, are you afraid of borrowing from other departments in the future?
"I want comprehensive talents." Mao Jianwen said very directly.

"I want it too." Wang Lao was really angry now, "You are so good at being a comprehensive talent."

"Then you still let me choose." Mao Jianwen glanced outside and heard footsteps.

"Hmph, if you don't choose, you have to choose. You can't let Eleven have only three or two kittens." After finishing speaking, Mr. Wang stood up.

"Come with me."

Mao Jianwen had no choice but to keep up.

When I came to a large office, it was full of people.

There are many departments sitting on it.

Each of them holds information in their hands, and it seems that they are choosing the person they like.

Mao Chen has not yet graduated from university, but his grades have caught the attention of many people.

No, this time the big recruiting school sent people over.

Of course, it's not for him to choose a place to go, but for him to come and see the world.

There are people beyond people, and mountains beyond mountains.

You can't rest on your laurels.

Mao Chen is none other than Mi Xiangming's son. He is only 20 years old this year, which shows that he is promising.

However, because of his father, he cannot be favored by his grandfather. I'm afraid his grandfather may not even know what he is doing now.

Mao Chen looked at the people around him, all of them were famous talents, he felt that he was much worse than them.

Above, the professors in the Minsheng Research Institute looked at the materials, called names from time to time, and asked people to get up and answer questions.

Mao Jianwen and Wang Lao were watching and listening outside.

"How is it? Do you want to go in and have a look?" Wang Lao turned to Mao Jianwen and asked.

Mao Jianwen shook his head.

He saw Zhou Yan here, and his presence was enough.

After selecting some people from each subject, there was no roll call, and Zhou Yan looked at several of them.

He discussed with Ji Tong that they should not only have computer scientists in their institute, but also need to add some other people.

Therefore, Zhou Yan wrote down the people he lacked one by one, and after reading the information, he called the names.

Although Mao Chen is young, his resume is very impressive.

Zhou Yan was taken aback that he wasn't named by other professors, but that's good, it's convenient for him.

After everyone stopped, Zhou Yan began to roll the roll, counting some people who were not selected.

When they heard that it was eleven, some people were dumbfounded.

The mobile phone research was only announced in Kyoto and has not yet entered the market, so not many people know about it.

However, those who understand current events should also know.

Eleven is the mobile phone research and development center.

But those who knew it were very excited.

Even if it was Mao Chen, he was very excited. He really wanted to visit the Eleventh Institute and get to know the researchers there.

He has been studying computers recently, but unfortunately, he is just getting started.

Not fine.

If he had the opportunity to learn this time, he would like to try.

Zhou Yan asked several people, half of them rejected him.

Zhou Yan was not angry either.

The people he named were remembered by other professors, and they felt that they could be cultivated.

In the end, Zhou Yan clicked on Mao Chen.

Mao Jianwen glanced at Mao Chen.

Elder Wang said: "That child is a child of the Mao family, the grandson of Mao Fuzhong's family, but his father is not happy."

Mr. Wang naturally knew Mao Fuzhong's family background.

Mao Jianwen didn't speak.

He didn't stop Zhou Yan from asking questions.

When Zhou Yan ordered him to enter the eleventh school, Mr. Wang joked with a smile: "How about it, do you want this kid?"

"Since Zhou Yan thinks it's good, it must be good. He's the director, so it's fine for him to make the decision." Mao Jianwen was neither happy nor angry with the Mao family, treating him like a stranger.

Next, Mao Jianwen personally selected a few more. He didn't care whether other professors were interested or not. Anyway, Mr. Wang asked him to choose the candidates. Now that he has selected them, it's none of his business if he doesn't choose them.

(End of this chapter)