Siheyuan: Baji heirs never forget

Chapter 167 The public opinion storm caused by the speech (please subscribe)

"Mr. Xin Zhao, can I ask a question?" At this time, a foreign reporter stood up and looked at Xin Zhao on the stage.

"Okay, tell me." Xin Zhao nodded.

"According to relevant information, Xinghai Group's nuclear power technology comes from Klanwu. I don't know if this is true."

"You want to ask whether I or Xinghai Group stole nuclear technology?"

"Yes." The reporter's eyes were intense.

"Haha, since you mentioned the relevant information, let me tell you a story."

"When the Klanwu wanted to sell the Soviet Union's heritage, I led a team to negotiate. The initial negotiation project included two technologies and one physical object. These two technologies were aircraft manufacturing technology and nuclear technology. And one physical object was Existing aircraft. Back then, I pledged almost all of Xinghai Group and got 1000 billion to prepare for this big business."

"But it is a pity that we encountered a technical blockade. The Klanwu side knew that I brought 3 million US dollars in cash. In addition to purchasing the aircraft, I was allowed to study relevant information."

"Is there any evidence?" the reporter asked.

"You are a reporter, right? Shouldn't you be looking for evidence for this kind of thing?" You and the newspaper behind you.”

As soon as Xin Zhao finished speaking, two bodyguards in black came in. Obviously, if this reporter was not interested, he would take compulsory measures.

"Mr. Zhao, is this the way to treat guests in a land of etiquette?"

Xin Zhao didn't reply, and the two bodyguards had already pulled the reporter away.

After the man was taken away, Xin Zhao smiled and said: "I am still old after all. I feel more and more like a naughty boy."

Everyone in the hall burst into laughter, and a scientist with gray hair said: "Mr. Zhao, I have done some research on the dark matter you mentioned before, but I am more curious that the concept of time you mentioned does not exist."

"Okay, let's get to the point." Xin Zhao said seriously: "Half a year ago I watched a science fiction movie about traveling through time, and I thought about the proposition of 'time' carefully."

"First of all, there is no concept of time in our conventional sense. Time is movement. One revolution of the earth around the sun is one year, which is movement. One revolution of the earth is one day, which is also movement. Excluding days and years, what is left in time? .”

"And the concept of traveling through time is even more of a paradox. I said this sentence here. When the speed reaches above the speed of light, you may be able to see me saying the previous sentence, but it does not stop me from saying the current sentence."

"If it were in a movie or TV series, this should be like even if you travel through time, what should happen will still happen."

"If this is hard to understand, think about the stars. The stars we see at night are all stars. We see its light here, so does this star still exist? We need to know the starlight we see now. It was issued many years ago.”

"So, time is motion, and time is space. Einstein also mentioned this point..."

(Note: This paragraph was conceptualized using the content of Shi Yigong's speech. You can go to Baidu to read it. It is quite shocking. After reading it, I refreshed my three views: "Time is movement" and "There is no objective world".)
Xin Zhao's words silenced everyone present. This is the attitude of a scientist.

This is the theory that refreshes the three perspectives and is a study for the future world.

And some people are still obsessed with the fact that Xinghai Group has 'nuclear technology'. Shouldn't the key point now be how rocket ships should use nuclear energy as kinetic energy?

As for the reporter who was kicked out, everyone has forgotten about it. Even if they come back to their senses and remember it later, they will only say that this person 'deserted', or 'that's how it should be'.

The sacred palace of science, politics and capital should all look up from the outside.

The speech lasted for more than 40 minutes, and the ppt screen stopped at 'Thank you! 's last page.

Xin Zhao stood up and said: "Everyone, science has no borders. The future of mankind lies in the stars and the sea. I have received news that the official of Beautiful Country is preparing to impose sanctions on Xinghai Group. If it comes true, Xinghai Group will withdraw all its business in Beautiful Country. . All this is just for a better pursuit of dreams."

"Mr. Zhao, I still have a question here," a scientist raised his hand and raised a point that he had not understood in Xin Zhao's previous speech.

The topic immediately returned to scientific research.

Three hours passed quickly, and it was not only Xin Zhao who came up to give a speech, but also others.After the meeting, Xin Zhao left the meeting under the protection of Caroline. When sitting in the car, Xiao Shihua was looking at Xin Zhao with admiration.

"You old man is amazing!"

"Old man, you are really a hero." Xiao Shihua said.

"Haha, of course." Xin Zhao nodded.

"Old man, you must be hungry! I left eggs and bread for you." Xiao Shihua took out the eggs and bread and handed them to Xin Zhao.

Caroline drove the car, while Xin Zhao enjoyed feeding his little daughter.

Zhao Xin returned to the courtyard. After the family had a meal together, they took a special plane to Chengdu at three o'clock in the afternoon.

However, the public opinion outside has become noisy. In addition to interpreting Xin Zhao's speech, some media also wrote a lot about Xin Zhao's expulsion of reporters and blacklisting.

After all, scientific research is too advanced, and ordinary people are more concerned about love, resentment, and hatred.

Of course, in addition to this, what Xin Zhao said at the end of his speech has also been discussed. If the beautiful country sanctions Xinghai Group, then the Xinghai Group will withdraw from the beautiful country.

At this time, a reporter in the British Peninsula was writing an article. This reporter was not a simple reporter. His name was Ingersoll Emma, ​​and he was one of the top journalists in the UK.

Last year, she only wrote three times. The reason why she only wrote three times was because these were the only three things worth writing about.

Today, she was writing vigorously with the pen in her hand, and her thoughts were really flowing.

But I saw that the special manuscript paper said: "Expell journalists and put them on the blacklist together with the newspapers behind them. If the sanctions are withdrawn from the beautiful country, does this mean that any country that follows up on sanctions will be blacklisted?" If we think about it further, in addition to business, will Zhixia Biotechnology founded by Zhao Zhixia, Zhao’s son, synchronize with this blacklist?”

"In my opinion, even if the beautiful country imposes sanctions, the country where the sun never sets cannot follow suit, because the world needs Xinghai Group, and Xinghai Group is already a big company that cannot be inexplicably sanctioned!"

The gold medal reporter's autograph soon became popular throughout Europe and spread to North America.

A sanction was suppressed before it was even brewing.

Zhao Zhixia in Hong Kong naturally saw this newspaper. It was the only newspaper that could be delivered to Xin Zhao after his speech.

"Go and register and establish a blacklist system. Zhixia Biotechnology Company will blacklist the relevant personnel of that newspaper."

"Yes." The person under his hand left.

At this time, Lu Wentong came over: "Husband, the test results of the pills dad gave me came out. They contain 33 kinds of proteins. They should be able to be copied, but the effect may not be as good as the original version."

"That's not bad. Take the time to imitate it. This pill matches the 'special biomagnetoelectric effect' very well. With this pill, the cure rate for late-stage cancer can probably reach [-]%." Zhao Zhixia's eyes lit up.

"Yes, that's right." Lu Wentong nodded: "I have ordered Sister Mei to be sent to the hospital after I go down. Do you want to attend?"

"Me," Zhao Zhixia said, seeing the expectation in his wife's eyes, "I will also attend. Let's go together later."

While the whole world is focusing on Xin Zhao, there is another big happy event in Hong Kong.

Mei Yanfang, known as Hong Kong's daughter, has completed cancer treatment and is about to be discharged from the hospital.

There were many reporters waiting on both sides of the road at the entrance of the Cancer Hospital, which is backed by Zhixia Biological Laboratory.

"Here we come." Someone shouted.

The reporters immediately stood ready, and sure enough, a wheelchair was pushed out at the entrance of the hospital.The equipment held by the reporters has the effect of a telescope and can clearly see the current situation of 'Mei Yanfang'.

"I'm really well, I'm just a little weak," a reporter said.

After the reporter finished speaking, he looked up and looked around, only to find that his colleagues were leaning closer.

They had not dared to block the door before, but now they had to get close enough to get the best photos.

The reporter did not dare to delay and hurried to follow.

Zhao Zhixia and Lu Wentong pushed the wheelchair and delivered it to Mei Yanfang's assistant.

"Sister Mei, you have to rest and take good care of yourself after you go back. You should not attend or participate in activities for at least three months." Lu Wentong warned.

"Okay, thank you, thank you Mr. Zhao." A smile appeared on Mei Yanfang's face.

The assistant pushed her eyebrows towards Yanfang and left. The reporters took pictures but did not come up to ask rude questions.

After all, the scene where Mainland China's Xin Zhao directly drove away reporters still made them wary.Even though Mei Yanfang doesn't have that much energy, it would be terrible if other newspapers and periodicals joined forces to block it.

Although Mei Yanfang was sitting in a wheelchair, she slowly waved to everyone.

She was discharged from the hospital, cured of cancer, wandered around the hell gate, and came out alive.

……

Time passes, and in a blink of an eye, it is the season of fireworks in March.

Xin Zhao no longer needs to go to the recuperation warehouse for recuperation. He is in better health and even has a physical education class in Xiaohonghua Kindergarten.

At the moment he is teaching the 'teenager version' of Bajiquan to the children.

This is naturally his latest research. This version of Bajiquan only has six postures.

It aims to let children play happily while laying the foundation for martial arts training scientifically and effectively.

"Waving the pipa with my hand, my fists hold down Nanshan, I hug my knees and fall forward, my fists go out to sea, and the heaven and earth close together."

Xiao Shihua practiced very seriously, calling out the corresponding name for each of these six moves.

After hitting twice in a row, Xiao Shihua stopped.She looked at Zhao Xin with her eyes and said, "Old man, am I practicing correctly?"

"Yes." Xin Zhao confirmed immediately, and then he took a map and said, "Shihua, do you want to choose the elementary school you go to?"

"Elementary school." Xiao Shihua's eyes lit up. Grandma Kong also said two days ago that she, who is six years old, will enter the first grade this year.

"Old man, do you want to take me to see the school?"

"Well, let's go out in the car to have a look in the afternoon. We'll sign up for the one you like."

"Okay." Xiao Shihua agreed.

Fireworks in March refers to the lunar calendar, and it is already more than April in the solar calendar. Thinking about elementary school in advance also gives Xiao Shihua some sense of urgency, allowing her to spontaneously learn the knowledge that first-year students should learn.

Although Xin Zhao will arrange everything for Xiao Shihua, let her grow up happily.

But growing up happily itself also represents learning, and it means studying hard and mastering the knowledge that peers should master.

Of course, it is still too early for a six-year-old child to talk about knowledge, but the cultivation of habits can already begin.

There are four nearby primary schools to choose from, namely Baisha Primary School, Jinyang Primary School, Mingde Primary School, and Fengcheng Primary School.

There are also some other primary schools, but Zhao Xin selected only these four.

In the afternoon, Caroline drove the car, while Zhao Xin and Xiao Shihua visited several primary schools.

Because he said hello in advance, Zhao Xin could take Xiao Shihua into the elementary school.

Among these four primary schools, Mingde Primary School and Fengcheng Primary School were newly built within three years.

At this moment, Zhao Xin was walking on the road to Fengcheng Primary School with Xiao Shihua.

"Old man, there are a lot of big dolls here." Xiao Shihua's eyes flashed with excitement.

She is six years old and is considered an older child in Xiaohonghua.It is no longer the same as the children. For example, when the newest addition to the kindergarten, Little Yanzi, plays in the mud, she prefers to play football.

After walking around for a while, Xiao Shihua was not in a hurry to choose. After leaving the school gate, he took a car to Mingde Primary School.

The scene of Mingde Primary School is similar to that of Fengcheng Primary School, but there is a snack street nearby. If children from ordinary families come here for school breakfast, it should be easy.

A flash of emotion flashed through Xiao Shihua's eyes.

When heading to Baisha Primary School, Xiao Shihua said to Zhao Xin: "Old man, the Mingde Primary School just now is better than the previous one. There is a snack street outside."

"Well, after taking a look at this Baisha Elementary School, our little princess can make a decision."

"Hoho." Xiao Shihua showed a hint of embarrassment on her face.

Baisha Primary School is located on the bank of Baisha River, hence its name. The campus area is also the largest among several primary schools.

Upon entering the campus, Xiao Shihua was attracted immediately.Because there is a small stream inside Baisha Primary School, which is led from Baisha River.

"Hoho, old man, look at the stone flowers." Xiao Shihua ran directly to the stream and helped up the stone flowers that had been stepped on by the children.

After wandering around for half an hour, Xiao Shihua spent most of the time playing by the 'White Sand Creek'.

She also saw some children folding paper boats and setting them in the Baisha Creek.

"Hoho, old man, I want to go to school here."

"why?"

"There are stone flowers here." Xiao Shihua said without thinking.

"Okay." Xin Zhao nodded and agreed.

The decision has been made, so there is no need to look at the fourth elementary school.

Back at Xiaohonghua, Xiao Shihua announced that she was going to Baisha Primary School.

"Sister Shitou, is there a stream in Baisha Primary School?" Little Lanhua's eyes were filled with light.

"Yes, the name is Baisha Creek. There are other children setting paper boats in it!"

"I also want to go to Baishaxi to go to school." Xiao Lanhua ran towards Dean Qiao's office. She was ready to leave the kindergarten early and enter elementary school!
(End of this chapter)