Tech overlords start with a baby

Chapter 330 Courage, not everyone has it!

Although I know that I cherish the notebook computer for three or four years, it is an assembled product.

But when Li Xuanyu heard that it could not be repaired, he was still a little regretful.

"Then please help me to check whether the mechanical hard disk of the computer is still good. The information in the computer is very important to me."

Dong Qianli nodded in response: "Okay!"

He is 90.00% sure that the mechanical hard drive is still good and can read data normally.

And this computer is not fruit, don't worry about whether the chip is burned.

To say that Guozi's computer has good security, even if the chip is broken, even if the disk is good, there is no way to read it.

After several operations, Dong Qianli successfully removed the mechanical hard drive.

Pull out the data cable from the drawer and test it.

As he expected, the mechanical hard drive is still good.

"New computer, I will help you transfer the data."

This mechanical hard drive is not a good thing, and it took an hour to transfer data.

Li Xuanyu returned to the office with the new computer and the corpse of the old laptop.

A colleague asked curiously:
"What's wrong with you?"

"Forget it, the computer is smoking."

At noon, Mo Jingchun smelled the fragrance as soon as he came home and walked into the yard before entering the door.

A master is a master, and the dishes cooked are more fragrant than those cooked by him.

In the restaurant, the little guy held the spoon in his mouth, rested his chin in his hands, and stared at the door blankly.

"Sister, why hasn't my brother come back yet?"

Zhou Yaling touched her stomach and said helplessly:

"Why don't we both eat first, I'm hungry too."

Now Zhou Yaling is not only hungry, but also very tired.

Bringing a baby is not an ordinary job.

Compared with taking a baby, Zhou Yaling feels that it is better to go to class and work.

At least, work and class are just heart-tiring.

The little guy touched his stomach and pouted.

"Just wait, brother."

Hearing this, Zhou Yaling rolled her eyes at the little guy.

I really didn't hurt you in vain, my stomach was growling with hunger, and I was thinking of waiting for my brother to come back together before eating.

The little guy tugged at the sleeve of his down jacket, revealing the smart watch he was wearing on his hand.

"Zero, where is my brother?"

Zhou Yaling watched the little guy shout zero. Even though it had been so long, she was still very curious about the artificial mental retardation this old man said.

Why does my brother often say that zero is an artificial mental retardation?
After observing for such a long time, she felt that Zero was very intelligent!
Compared with the artificial intelligence on the market, I don't know how much smarter it is.

"At the door."

Both the little guy and Zhou Yaling looked towards the door subconsciously.

The next second, "I'm back."

If you haven't seen him, hear his voice first.

As soon as Mo Jingchun entered the door, he looked towards the restaurant.

"Hey, is the food ready?"

Zhou Yaling looked at her brother with a resentful expression, and said:
"If you don't come back, we will both starve to death."

Mo Jingchun changed his shoes and said with a smile:

"Why don't you eat first when you're hungry?"

"Just leave me a mouthful."

Hearing this, Zhou Yaling said with a sour look on her face:
"Your little baby has to wait for you to come back to eat."

"I made the meal obviously."

After listening to Zhou Yaling's words, Mo Jingchun's smile grew even wider.

The little guy also laughed out loud
Mo Jingchun gently scratched the little guy's nose and said with a smile:

"Eat quickly, don't starve your stomach."

"Hmmmm~" The little guy nodded vigorously.

Zhou Yaling on the side pouted, she was also starving, why didn't she hear a word of concern.

Sure enough, the feelings still faded.

Find a chance later, or bury it.

"Brother, Guo'er wants to eat steamed eggs with minced meat made by my sister."

"Good~"

The little guy is more conscientious and knows that the food is cooked by his sister.

In the canteen of the Candy Science and Technology Park, the big guys who are eating are basically talking about the same topic.

I don't know who it started to spread, but the company set up a charity organization.

At the beginning, I didn't know whether it was true or not, but in the morning, it was confirmed.

The people in the president's office have transferred some people from several departments to join the company's charitable organization.

It is said that there are two of them in terms of finance alone.

"You said, what does the company do to set up a charitable organization?"

"Why, it's nothing more than fame and tax cuts and exemptions."

Companies can pay a portion of their income to the state as tax, and then donate to charity as social donations.

In this way, rather than paying taxes to the state and letting them decide the expenditure of this fee, individuals and companies can use part of their income as social feedback and directly use it for public welfare or welfare.

In this way, a public welfare brand has been created, so that the characteristic brand of the enterprise can increase the public welfare value, enhance the affinity, attract consumers, and allow the enterprise to increase its popularity and social influence, while also gaining a good reputation.

"You are all wrong."

"I heard from my buddy that the boss directly allocated [-] million yuan to the newly established charitable foundation. And the company's various taxes will be paid normally."

"Really? What did the boss set up the charitable foundation for?"

"Who knows, we haven't stood at that height, so naturally we can't guess the thoughts of the senior leaders."

The speaker is unintentional, but listens intently.

Hana, who finally came out of the depths of the poverty-stricken mountain, kept thinking while eating.

After a long while, Hana smiled, her eyes full of light.

Finish the meal on the plate quickly, clean and without any waste.

Instead of taking a nap in the dormitory as usual, Hana went straight back to the office.

Sitting in front of the computer, Hana took a deep breath, opened the OA and started writing an email.

After Mo Jingchun, who had taken a nap until two o'clock in the afternoon, was woken up by Zero Shout, he subconsciously touched the other side of the bed.

The next second, he patted his forehead.

"Damn, Guo'er and Zhou Yaling are upstairs, how could I forget."

Picking up the phone and looking at it, after a nap, there are a bunch of messages in the message center.

Ok?
Mo Jingchun raised his brows.

Who is this person and how to email him on OA.

It's not that the person in the management has a problem, is it the report letter written by the employee below?

"Dear leader, hello."

"I was a humble little employee in the company.

After learning that you have established a charitable foundation, I want to fight for my hometown and for the children who are hungry for knowledge.

…………

I'm sorry to disturb you, but I still want to fight for those younger brothers and sisters!
Your staff: Hana"

After reading the entire email, Mo Jingchun muttered to himself:
"Yi people."

That place is notoriously poor.

In addition to geographical location and transportation reasons, the more important reason is education and concepts.

If there is no policy, a group of children in that place may not be able to complete their high school studies.

"It's New Year's Eve!"

Mo Jingchun smiled, "Then... go there."

"But before that, you have to get a good understanding of this land."

(End of this chapter)