The reborn me has no pattern

Chapter 146

Zhang Tieling and Cui Xiaohong couldn't see each other, so the first floor of Unit 88, Building [-], Community No. [-], became the place where the couple spread dog food.

The animals are not Xiaobai, and they also know the seriousness of the matter. While envious of Zhang Tieling, they also admire Cui Xiaohong, a fierce girl from Baozhou, Northern Hebei Province.

But once Zhang Tieling graduates, these things will no longer be a problem.

"President..."

"Don't call me president, you are the president!"

Zhang Tieling, who had finished spreading the dog food, found Zhang Haonan, who was being tortured while playing chess, suddenly with a constipated expression on Tuesday morning.

"I'm looking forward to graduating. This 'Computer Enthusiast Association' must be passed on no matter what."

"Find someone else."

"That won't work, now all the brothers are convinced by you. Only you 'Brother Haonan' can lead everyone to become bigger and stronger and create greater glories!"

"Have you ever been brilliant? And create again..."

"hey-hey……"

The thick-skinned Zhang Tieling flattered suddenly, "President, President Li, President Wang, they are not idle people. If you want to poach people in the future, find them two, they will definitely do it."

"Hey, speaking of it, President Wang said he would come this week? What day?"

"It's hard to say. It was said a while ago that I went to Chuanzhong for a test, and I can come back this week, but it's hard to say."

"Where's President Li?"

"He's been out of the country for several years, going back and forth between Boston and Texas."

"No? Isn't he engaged in control system theory? What are you doing in Texas?"

"I heard that America paid a sum of money to the public university, and he went there to make some money. It may take three to five years before he returns to China."

Although the two old presidents both focus on "technology is people-oriented", what they do...however you look at it, it looks like "technology is people-oriented".

Chairman Wang of the "Second Generation" is engaged in artillery, and the "First Generation" is said to be engaged in theoretical research, but the research topic abroad is battlefield assistance robots.

Aid, what a friendly term.

Automated fire assistance is also assistance.

The doctoral supervisor of "Yaimu" abroad is an American academician who sits at the Georgia Institute of Technology and a long-term "partner" of the American Ministry of Defense. However, there are quite a group of disciples in Boston, so "Yaimu" also often works for "Franklin", fled from Georgia to Massachusetts.

At the same time, Georgia Institute of Technology, as a "public Ivy", is extremely sensitive to the flow of financial allocations in public institutions, so it is a matter of course to know in advance that public schools in Texas will be very profitable.

The advantage of having a good dock is that strong.

In fact, Liangjiang University of Technology, Jiankang University of Technology, Jiankang Aerospace, Jiankang Industry and other schools have more or less consulted with "Yaimu" in recent years.

The research direction of superpowers must be tracked after all. Even if you have no money, you must take a second look.

Although the channel is definitely not the only one such as "Yaimu", but there are not many people who have personally experienced the front line of research and development, and also rely on the livestock of academician-level bosses.

There is no doubt that the president is a real man.

However, it has been passed down to the third generation of the president, and it is somewhat stretched...

Of course, if the female teacher is given, it cannot but be said that to some extent, he is also a real man.

As for the fourth generation president...

He is a liberal arts student studying foreign languages.

What is abstract inheritance?
Zhang Haonan leaned back on the boss chair, seeing Zhang Tieling took out a key and a small notebook, he was stunned and said, "What is this?"

"Here's the key to the warehouse, and here's the income and expenditure account for the past few years. I'll go get the money in the afternoon, and you can have a look."

"What do you mean? Why are you leaving?"

"I still have to go to Beijing Jiaotong University to study as a graduate student. I have to go to Beijing to tidy up the place in advance."

"??????"

The dazed Zhang Haonan was immediately dumbfounded, "Damn it, didn't you say you were going to work at the Beijing Iron and Steel Plant earlier?"

"Yeah, follow along to do an experimental project."

"..."

After a moment of silence, Zhang Haonan asked again: "But this is not right, are you cross-school security research?"

"I rank first in my major."

"..."

Is this reasonable?

This is so reasonable!
The co-author is me alone, a de facto bastard.

"You really want to go."

"The opportunity is rare, and it's not mainly because of the school. The tutor who is studying in the graduate school has a task in the Ministry of Railways. I feel that I can learn something along with it."

"..."

"That 486 will be handed over to you in the future."

"..."

In the end, the key was taken, and there was still an account.

"By the way, do you still play games?"

"do it."

"Shooting zombies?"

"It doesn't matter, I want to make racing games more, but President Li wants to fight zombies, and President Wang wants to make pornographic games."

"what game?"

"Yellow game."

A group of "meerkats" suddenly raised their heads from the desk.

It's not boring to talk about this.

"President Wang... a real man."

"That is required."

But President Wang is now working on the artillery control system, so how can it be regarded as researching artillery?
Don't forget the original intention, a real man.

Zhang Tieling returned to his seat and Cui Xiaohong, who was typing next to him, staggered for a while, and then buried himself in writing his own things.

After all, Zhang Haonan put away the keys and accounts.

The seat of "Fourth Generation" is considered solid.

Fortunately, I am a liberal arts student, so I don't need to seal the big fox with nine tails.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, Zhao Dai and Zhao Feiyan returned to Jiankang, and Zhao Feiyan, who had a big belly, brought some small gifts to the younger brothers of the "Fourth Generation".

They were all bacon and cured chicken legs. The animals brought them back to the dormitory and shared them with their roommates.

"Husband, the brigade asked when you are free."

When eating at night, Zhao Feiyan talked about the pork ribs. Today Wu Meifen made pork ribs with plum juice and shredded eel in oil, both of which Zhao Feiyan likes to eat.

"Is it something about the machinery factory?"

"Have you called yet?"

"It's been fought a long time ago, and Grandpa Cheng Lin also mentioned this matter, saying that he asked me to sell all the old factories on the south side of the provincial highway."

It's all sold out, about 600 million yuan, and the valuables are the factory buildings and land, and the equipment inside has been sold out long ago.

For Zhang Haonan, that place was extremely complicated, because before he was reborn, he took part of it, converted it into a factory suitable for a spinning mill, and rented it out for rent.

The reason why it is said that the mood is extremely complicated is because around this factory, there are fights over and over again, all kinds of troubles continue, and what's worse, he is just a small shrimp affected by it, which is completely unreasonable.

Now the price is cheap, and his own strength is indeed not small, but Zhang Haonan didn't want to touch it, not because he was afraid of anyone, but because it was troublesome.

A bunch of second generations engaged in insider trading around a certain project. To him, it was just stinky shit that he didn't want to get involved in.

As for them turning the project into the largest material base in the country, or engaging in insider trading in stocks, it's none of his business.

He wants to take advantage of the situation to relax, and he is definitely not just relying on the power of others.

"There are a lot of people here, and there are people who give me gifts, everything."

"Accept what is given to you."

Zhang Haonan smiled, "Doesn't it feel good to be the proprietress?"

"Hmm~"

Raising her eyebrows, Zhao Feiyan was a little smug, and then she pointed her fingers and said, "My husband, let me tell you, some of them even give baby carriages and rattles made of gold."

"Anyway, you can accept it if you give it to you. I'm not an official. I don't need to agree to a request. There's no need to be principled in this kind of thing."

"Will it be bad?"

"It's nothing bad, business is business."

He is not a figure of ups and downs in the power field, and he is not afraid of being hurt by reputation if he accepts gifts and does not do things.

After a long time, these gift givers should also know whether to give it or not.

The most important point is that Zhang Haonan's circle of interests is very clear, and there is no buffer zone with certain circles, let alone overlap.

However, because of agricultural machinery modification, agricultural machinery training, and contracted farming, the urban area and township cannot let go of the total regional revenue of up to 4000 million, so I still entrust Wu Chenglin to communicate with Zhang Haonan, and try to make this item a reality Regularized and legalized fixed area output.

Even the urban districts and towns invited people from the Gusu Agricultural Bureau to sit in the town. First, to further investigate the potential output value of such enterprises in the Jiangnan area; Further create favorable conditions and lay a solid foundation for in-depth cooperation.

But he said a lot of nonsense, and Wu Chenglin, who is now the deputy mayor, just farted and cursed at the meeting with a cigarette in his mouth: "Poke your mother, either give me the policy documents, or get the financial allocation, otherwise I will never I will call Zhang Haonan. Open your mouth and want to pick up banknotes, and the bank has the most banknotes, so you go."

(End of this chapter)