The Ming Dynasty’s Prodigal Son

Zhu Houzhao got better, and began to soak in the research room.

In the days of rehabilitation.

He drew many ballistic drawings of shells.

Or lying on the bed, holding a book about arithmetic, and thinking about it.

The magical use of mathematics has made Zhu Houzhao more and more aware that this is the foundation of everything.

Just like words, only when you can use words proficiently, can you write all kinds of wonderful writings.

For other disciplines, only by being able to use calculations proficiently can you continue to conduct in-depth research. This is a threshold. You ca n’t pass it. If you want to go deeper into this truth, you will enter a huge treasure empty-handed and rely on two hands , How many treasures can you take?

You have to bring your car.

Mathematics is a car.

In the School of Mathematics, the study of mathematics has been deepened. On the one hand, it is the discovery of geography. A large number of Fleur robots and big cannibals have gathered here. The communication is so frequent that each other absorbs their own nutrition. It is the students who absorb their nutrients.

Later, many outstanding people published many papers on operations. Zhu Hou had a great understanding of mathematics. At the time, the steam research institute had very high demands on mathematics.

Now, when he realizes that mathematics and military are closely related, this interest is even stronger.

After lying in the hospital bed for two months, he forgot to eat and sleep, and when he was able to move, he began to appear energetic in the institute.

Zhu Zaimo could only follow.

In fact, Zhu Zaimo has been in the institute for many days.

It was taken by Fang Jifan.

Fang Jifan presided over the overall situation of the "Xuanhu Jishi" project when Zhu Houzhao was away.

But now, Zhu Houzhao arrived, and the research institute went up and down, and many researchers seemed to be hit with chicken blood.

Zhu Zaimo was immersed in this atmosphere. These researchers, holding various test tubes and utensils and doing many boring jobs day after day, have always been reticent, even if they knew that he was a grandson Like other people, stepping forward to please, even strangers talking to them, they are also blushing.

But when their dad showed up, they seemed to be alive all at once, and all eyes were bright.

When Zhu Hou appeared on the crutches, people scrambled to bow down.

Zhu Houzhao waved his hand: "How is it?"

"His Royal Highness, we found something in the third laboratory. Under the guidance of the teacher, we ..."

Zhu Houzhao looked around, but did not see Fang Jifan, he could not help asking, "How about your teacher?"

This man was stunned for a moment, and thought: "The teacher has a lot of opportunities every day. If you want to come at this time, you should be dealing with major issues in your country."

Zhu Hou looked at the sky outside the glass window. It was still early, and the sun hadn't hit three poles yet. He smiled: "Yes."

Zhu Hou didn't even look at Zhu Zaimo.

This made Zhu Zaimo suddenly feel cool in a small snack.

Very complex taste.

In the past he always felt that his own father had better not care about his best. When he was air, it would have been better.

But today, looking at countless researchers who don't pay much attention to themselves, their enthusiasm for their dear father seems to be an outsider.

No one likes him too much because he is the emperor's grandson or the only son of the crown prince. Although everyone is polite, it feels wrong.

He is like this group, a dispensable person, who is instructed by his teacher to do the simplest thing ... At this moment, how much he desires, his own father, ask yourself.

But Zhu Hou according to the moment, but like a triumphant general, a large group of people gathered around him.

At this moment he didn't seem to have time to go and chat with Zhu Zaimo.

Zhu Hou Zhao said: "Go to the third laboratory, and all the data will be sent here in this palace."

The researchers, all with joy, surrounded by Zhu Houzhao, went to a research room.

The leader of this laboratory, who used to be a proud **** in the research institute, seemed to want Zhu Houzhao's approval at this moment. Before Zhu Houzhao.

Zhu Houzhao sat down, ignoring the heads of these researchers and Zhu Zaimo, but he was dedicated to looking at the innumerable data. He was very serious, and every detail was not let go. Those words seemed to be days Zhu Hou Zhao looked at ten lines at a glance, but he seemed to be able to grasp the key point and said lightly.

"There should be no problem in this direction, and the reaction is very fierce. It seems that we are going right."

All the people underneath faced with joy.

But it didn't take long for Zhu Houzhao to start cursing: "Lao Yang, how can this experimental data of your dog thing not match other data? Wrongly written, damn, get it back and try again."

Zhu Houzhao snapped and threw a piece of data on the face of a man named Lao Yang.

The man was panic-stricken. He glanced in a hurry, sweating, and said repeatedly: "The student is dead, the dead."

Zhu Houzhao ignored him and continued to look down, his expression focused and serious, but he said again after a while.

"What's going on in the second laboratory, is it not enough manpower?"

Some people bowed: "His Royal Highness, there is indeed not enough manpower. The students are about to report. The second research room is mainly responsible for the catalysis of compounds.

"Huh." Zhu Houzhao sneered: "This palace knows, look at your progress, this palace is not here, you are so lazy, manned, transferred from the Xishan Academy, silver, ask your teacher to ask, don't be embarrassed He knows how to do the account, Xishan Pharmaceutical, has money. All experiments must be overturned, your records are too hasty, these will be archived in the future ... "

Zhu Houzhao began to lose his temper, almost carrying everyone out, scolding him.

Zhu Zaimo also listened to his father's scolding, and he was speechless for a while.

My own father ... is very rough.

It is strange.

Everyone who is scolded, not only does not look angry, after all, Zhu Zaimo has learned the temperament of the people in this building, they are a group of people who can rarely conceal their emotions, unlike the smooth outside If you do n’t take it seriously, you can see it at a glance.

Not only that, but they were also respectful. If they were scolded, they would dance in a frown, as if they had found a backbone.

After Zhu Houzhao's insults, everyone seemed to have found the feeling.

All of them turned up with a red light on their faces.

Zhu Houzhao finished his temper, and his handsome face showed a look of hate and iron, and then shook his hand at the crowd.

"Get out of this palace, a group of wine bags,"

Everyone saluted one after another, and the atmosphere did not dare to come out. Since then, following the guidance of Zhu Houzhao, he started to get busy again.

Zhu Zaimo stayed here, ashamed.

Although it was the request of his own father, he just met his reasonable request, but in any case, he was ashamed of being hurt by his own father.

Zhu Houzhao noticed Zhu Zaimo, raised his eyes and glanced at him, then said lightly.

"In the past few days, in the laboratory, it will cause trouble."

Zhu Hou Zhao figured it out, and did not seem to pursue his injury.

Zhu Zaimo said busyly: "Yes, the son is under the orders of his mentor. He stayed here for some days, but he couldn't help, he could only do some chores."

Zhu Houzhao shook his head: "You are not smart enough to do this."

Zhu Zaimo: "..."

As Zhu Hou-moo told Zhu Zaimo, he said lightly: "However, all come, and later, let's follow behind his father and say no useful places."

Zhu Zaimo suddenly felt a sense of relief.

Perhaps it was because he was left out in the research institute and wanted to prove himself, and following his father had a chance to prove himself.

Or, just because Zhu Houzhao, the founder, urged him, those researchers who had always looked at the top and were indifferent paid respect to him, making Zhu Zaimo realize that his father was not useless.

Zhu Hou Zhao said: "Do you know what the goal of this hanging pot project is?"

Zhu Zaimo shook his head: "It is said to study new drugs, but what new drugs are specifically studied, the son does not know yet."

"Idiot, it's called Xuanhu Jishi, what can this new medicine do, you still don't understand, hey ... you're not smart."

Zhu Houzhao expressed emotion, he seemed helpless.

"You go, move the lower wheelchair up and give me a stroller in the future."

"Oh." Zhu Zaimo nodded slightly, a look of slaughter.

Zhu Houzhao didn't care what his son looked like, but soon, he began to devote himself to crazy work.

He is extremely keen and seems to be able to find errors and correct them in countless experimental data. At the same time, it negates certain wrong directions. Sometimes, he was pushed into each laboratory by Zhu Zaimo and witnessed various experiments with his own eyes.

Everyone here ~ www.readwn.com ~ has great respect for him. From time to time someone has a problem and seeks up with questions. Zhu Houzhao can always answer.

Zhu Zaimo is only responsible for carts.

Occasionally, some simple experiments will be conducted under the guidance of Zhu Houzhao.

Of course, Fang Jifan, who is in a good position, will always rush in the afternoon to inquire about the progress, or discuss the new progress with Zhu Houzhao based on the progress of the research.

Zhu Houzhao is like a tireless person.

He is full of energy, and once he starts investing in research, he seems to be in a state of ecstasy.

Sometimes, he will come up with some books, and these books are still like heavenly books. Zhu Zaimo understands each of the words in the book, but when they get together, Zhu Zaimo will black out his eyes.

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It ’s time to get on the plane, finally ... I can resume the update tomorrow, and ... Tiger will explode a little bit, really ashamed, people are outside, I feel sorry for everyone, there will be a chapter today, um, **** write some.