Quick Transmigration: After becoming beautiful, I am numb

Uncle Tuesday didn't intend to go against the policy, he is a person who has stayed abroad and seen the world.

He has too many opinions and persistence of his own.

For example, in business, technology, etc., he likes to carry out things according to his own wishes.

but--

"I just don't like that Chen Dajun, what kind of thing is he?"

"I think back then, his grandfather was a beggar who had fled. If his father hadn't taken him in, he would have starved to death on the street."

"And his father is also a technician trained by our Chen family."

"...Even this 'Chen' was given by our family——"

Uncle Tuesday has the arrogance of a young master, but also the arrogance of a cultural person.

He still has some remnants of class concepts in his bones.

Many of his thoughts and remarks are inappropriate and even dangerous.

Zhou Ziqin once tried to persuade him, but Uncle Zhou was very insistent.

For example, a public-private partnership, Uncle Tuesday refused.

There were many reasons for his refusal, one of which was very important, but also a bit "absurd".

He couldn't stand the public representative and refused to cooperate with him.

"I paid for him to study, but he didn't say thank you. He actually came to me to discuss cooperation!"

"A heartless white-eyed wolf, he deserves it!"

Uncle Tuesday really can't stand the old man who has been with him for decades, and there is a wolf cub who wants to take over his family's property.

Zhou Ziqin:......

"Uncle, Chen Dajun is not doing this for himself, he is representing the public."

"Also, now that we are liberated, everyone is equal, and we can no longer do the things of the old society."

"We and Chen Dajun's family were originally 'family friends', there is no need to make them like enemies."

Zhou Ziqin persuaded Uncle Zhou like this several times.

However, Uncle Zhou Zhou seemed to have identified the reason for his own death, and seemed to be on the same page with Chen Dajun, and there was a stalemate.

The several properties under his name are among the few factories that remain privately owned.

And he has almost become a typical example.

Since last year, Zhou Ziqin has felt an inexplicable anxiety.

She was afraid that something would happen to her uncle.

Hearing Zhou Ziqin's words today, Zhou Ziqin's heart beat faster.

Putting down the phone, Zhou Ziqin walked around the room, and finally pushed the door open and walked out.

"Miss, where are you going?"

Wei Ma was packing her luggage. Zhou Ziqin just told her that she was going to Liujia Temple tomorrow.

Although Wei Ma was surprised, she also knew that if something happened in her hometown and her uncle was away, she would have to take care of it.

"Are you going to buy something? You should definitely buy some. It's your first time going to your in-laws' house, so you always have to bring some gifts."

Wei Ma misunderstood and gave a few words of advice.

"Yeah. I'll go out and take a look!"

Zhou Ziqin was confused and didn't pay attention to what Wei Ma said.

She responded casually and hurried out the door.

The family car is still there, but the driver, Wei Jiadong, is on a business trip with Gu Qingcheng.

Zhou Ziqin walked out of the alley and stopped a tricycle.

There was a sound of jingling bells, and Zhou Ziqin arrived at Uncle Zhou's house soon.

"Xiaoqin is here?" Uncle Zhou was 50 years old, wearing gold-rimmed glasses and some white hair on his temples.

Elegant and handsome, he still has the style of the elite who studied abroad during the Republic of China.

Despite his age, he is still charming.

He looks very much like a handsome middle-aged man.

A handmade suit, clean and straight.

When he spoke, he also had that unique calmness and nobility.

Seeing Zhou Ziqin coming in, Uncle Tuesday had obvious joy in his eyes.

He loved his only niece.

In fact, for a long time, Uncle Zhou Zhou treated Zhou Ziqin as his own daughter.

After all, he was a child who grew up beside him, and he was also a direct bloodline of their Chen family.

However, as soon as Zhou Ziqin opened his mouth, the joy in Uncle Zhou's eyes faded a bit.

"Xiaoqin, don't talk about these unhappy things."

"I have my own opinions on company matters."

Uncle Tuesday refuses to discuss certain topics with his niece that dislike him.

He changed the subject in a few sentences, "I heard that Qingcheng is on a business trip again? This time to your second uncle?"

"Qingcheng is really a good kid, he can be patient and do research."

Zhou Ziqin looked at Uncle Tuesday, his pretty almond eyes were full of worry.

Uncle Tuesday naturally saw the look in his niece's eyes, but he deliberately avoided it.

He continued to pretend to be confused, "And the supercomputing center is really good, the first supercomputer in China."

"I heard that it was in your name? And it was named after you?"

When Zhou Ziqin saw that her uncle was so "stubborn", it was hard for her to quarrel with him.

He had no choice but to follow his uncle's words and say, "Well, Qingcheng named that computer Supercomputer Q001."

Uncle Tuesday became more and more satisfied, "Q? Your initials! Very good!"

"At last, all your money was not wasted!"

Uncle Zhou didn't care about money.

10 yuan, for ordinary people today, is a huge amount of wealth that cannot be earned in a lifetime.

For Uncle Tuesday, it was just a few months of profit.

As a capitalist, Uncle Zhou is more concerned about the "input-output ratio".

Every money spent has to be rewarded.

Just like some apprentices trained by their family back then, except for a very small number of white-eyed wolves, most of them became loyal servants of the Chen family.

This means that input and output are directly proportional, and it is a very satisfactory ratio.

In Uncle Zhou's opinion, the marriage between Zhou Ziqin and Gu Qingcheng is also an "investment."

At first, Uncle Zhou thought Zhou Ziqin was interested in Gu Qingcheng's talent and potential;

But in recent months, Uncle Tuesday felt the crisis of "the storm is coming", and he suddenly realized that Gu Qingcheng's "return" to Zhou Ziqin would not stop there.

In less than a year, Gu Qingcheng became famous in the capital and the surrounding areas.

He is not a scientific research leader who returned from studying abroad, nor is he a key talent.

But he is an indispensable oxidant for various key projects.

As long as he is here, the project can be shortened by two or three years.

And time is what China needs most right now.

Being in the position of Uncle Zhou, and having in-laws like the Zhou family, he knows many "secrets" that ordinary people cannot access.

"Although Gu Qingcheng still needs to grow up, with his current ability, he should be able to protect Xiaoqin!"

Therefore, he can rest assured!
"uncle?"

Zhou Ziqin looked at Uncle Zhou's slightly emotional expression, and the uneasiness in his heart became stronger.

"It's okay! I'm happy for you!"

"Okay! Okay! I know what you mean. Don't worry, I agree to the public-private partnership!"

"As long as it's not Chen Dajun, whoever is the public representative, I'm willing!"

After all, Uncle Tuesday felt sorry for his niece, he didn't completely ignore her worries, and continued to pretend to be confused.

He touched his nose and said with a smile.

Zhou Ziqin: ... Hearing what you said, I can't be relieved!

You, you are still angry.

"..." Uncle Zhou once again avoided Zhou Ziqin's helpless and accusing eyes.

He suddenly thought of something, and took out a document from the drawer, "I handed in all the other factories, but this one was made after I returned to China."

"Originally I wanted to make the first self-developed TV set in China, but it turned out——"

"Your Qingcheng is a researcher, so he should have his own experimental base."

"I'll give this radio factory to you."

Think of it as his last wish as an elder.

"Uncle? You, you -" Are you really okay?

Zhou Ziqin looked at Uncle Zhou Zhou and then at the document. She had vaguely guessed something.

Uncle Tuesday didn't dodge this time. He met Zhou Ziqin's gaze and nodded slightly.

Zhou Ziqin:......

After a while, she forced back the tears in her eyes and forced a smile, "Okay! Then Qingcheng and I will thank you!"

He reached out and took the document. A radio factory with complete equipment was officially under Zhou Ziqin's name.

……

"Qingcheng, I, I didn't cause trouble for you, did I?"

It was already noon when I came back from my uncle's house on Tuesday.

Zhou Ziqin stood by the phone and soon received a call from Gu Qingcheng.

Zhou Ziqin didn't explain much, only said that her uncle gave her a factory.

Both of them are smart people, and even if they don't say it clearly, they can understand each other.

"Radio Factory? Great!"

Gu Qingcheng pretended not to hear the guilt in Zhou Ziqin's tone.

She said excitedly, "I happen to have a project that requires a professional laboratory."

"In my second uncle's radio factory, the equipment is all imported from the wrong place."

Zhou Ziqin was stunned for a moment and replied subconsciously, "Yeah! My second uncle personally went to Europe to purchase them back then."

Although it has been several years, it is still considered to be high-precision equipment in China.

"That's good! Ziqin, when I go back, I'm going to set up a chip lab."

"We, China, should have our own China core."

Gu Qingcheng has a clear plan for his career.

She not only needs to be the oxidizer for all projects, but also has a project exclusively for herself.

The chip is very good!

It is just like the definition Gu Qingcheng gave himself. It looks inconspicuous, but in fact it is indispensable for every high-tech industry.

In the coming digital control era, from aerospace to navigation to mechanical manufacturing, chips are indispensable.

What Gu Qingcheng has to do is that one indispensable chip!

Hearing Gu Qingcheng speak passionately, without any reluctance or forcing a smile, Zhou Ziqin knew that her husband was really happy.

Very good!
Qingcheng really needed it, and I didn’t cause him any trouble!

Hanging heart, let go a little.

Zhou Ziqin was also in the mood to talk to Gu Qingcheng about taking care of his father and mother, "...Dad hurt his leg, and mother is worried. I just want to go back and have a look!"

Gu Qingcheng: ...

There was a moment of silence. As Mother Gu's own son, she knew Mother Gu very well.

Well, just listening to Zhou Ziqin's description, Gu Qingcheng had a guess.

However, it doesn't matter!

No matter what Gu's mother is fussing over, it shouldn't be a big deal.

"Xiaoqin, thank you for your hard work!"

"My parents are not very educated. If there is anything wrong, don't argue with them."

Gu Qingcheng said something more tactfully.

Zhou Ziqin: ...So, are the parents-in-law real or fake this time?