Technology overlord starts with baby

"You don't have to worry about this. In these two days, a set of basic information will be issued."

On the phone, Qin Yuzhu didn't say what the basic information was, and Mo Jingchun could guess that it should be confidential information about rockets and the like.

Decentralization means that the above has mastered more advanced technology!

Moreover, since private enterprises are encouraged to enter the aerospace field, at least they must have guys who can fly, otherwise everything is empty talk.

Basic, really important.

"Okay, Sister Qin, when everyone is at work on Monday, I will set up a research and development team."

After the call ended, Mo Jingchun pondered for a while, then shouted into the air:

"Zero, screen the talent database and export a list of outstanding talents in the aerospace field who have not yet been employed in China to me."

"Old rules, you know my standards for employing people, those who don't meet the requirements should not appear on the list."

"Okay, boss."

Space shuttles and spaceships are still too far away for Candy Technology, but Mo Jingchun is still very confident if it is just to manufacture rockets and launch satellites into distant earth orbits.

According to what Qin Yuzhu said, the higher authorities will strongly support the development of the aviation field.

In other words, private enterprises can also have their own satellites!

According to international regulations, whoever occupies the Blue Star satellite orbit first will belong to it.

Mo Jingchun reckons that the higher authorities have long wanted to support domestic private enterprises in launching satellites.

Even a useless satellite!

The satellite itself may not be of much value, but its orbit is.

Especially in the current situation where Starlink occupies a large number of satellite orbits.

Thinking of this, the corners of Mo Jingchun's mouth rose slightly.

It’s good to encourage private enterprises to enter the aerospace industry. In this way, when Candy Technology has its own satellite, it will not be afraid of the company’s sudden disconnection.

And Zero can also communicate with him in real time via satellite.

There are many advantages, but the disadvantages are also obvious.

When private companies can also launch satellites, it is inevitable that some people will secretly carry out space experiments and study genetic engineering.

In the long history of human civilization, people have always pursued longevity, and it is even more so in modern society.

Undoubtedly, the vast majority of people believe that genetic engineering is the key to human longevity.

In the afternoon, Zhou Yaling came down several times, but she never saw the little guy.

Are you so guilty? It was past four o'clock in the afternoon, and I still didn't dare to go downstairs.

He didn't say anything at noon, and he didn't even mention that someone was going to be beaten, so why was he afraid.

Mo Jingchun looked at Zhou Yaling who came down to drink water, and asked with a smile:

"Where's Guoer?"

"Why didn't you go downstairs all afternoon?"

After taking a sip of cold water, Zhou Yaling pursed her lips and said with a smile:

"It's probably a guilty conscience. She is writing in my room."

"It's a miracle that you didn't even touch your phone," he said.

"Hey, I asked her what's wrong, but she didn't say anything, brother, tell me quickly, what did the candy do?"

Mo Jingchun gave Zhou Yaling a white look, and said:

"What can there be?"

Zhou Yaling curled her lips, "Ghosts believe it."

When it was time for dinner at night, the little guy finally slipped down quietly.

Seeing his brother watching TV there without saying anything, the little guy finally breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that my brother should not be angry anymore.

Not bad, you can play the king again at night.

"Come here, sit down." Mo Jingchun patted the sofa next to him without turning his head to look at the little guy.

I was just about to go to the kitchen to see what delicious candies my sister was making. I looked so 囧o(╯□╰)o

When it was over, my brother called her over.

Tiptoeing, the little guy reluctantly walked over.

"Brother... brother..."

Mo Jingchun tilted his head resentfully and glanced at the little guy.

"I didn't say anything, what are you afraid of?"

"Sit and watch TV."

"oh!"

The little guy sat on the sofa obediently.

"Your sister said, you spend all afternoon writing in your room?"

The little guy nodded vigorously, and she knew that this word would definitely suppress her brother's anger.

What is it called? This is called a mallet and a candied date.

It has to be zero, and there is nothing wrong with the analysis.

"Brother, Guoer not only wrote 1-100, but also wrote a lot of her own name."

"Oh? Go and show it to me."

"Okay ~ brother."

The little guy jumped off the sofa happily, and ran upstairs to get the results that he spent all afternoon.

A few minutes later, the little guy stood in front of Mo Jingchun with a smile on his face, watching his brother go through her achievements all afternoon.

Sitting upright on the sofa, Mo Jingchun looked at the numbers and pinyin letters on the three-line book, and nodded in approval.

It can be seen that it was written with care.

There are letters written in pencil on it, and there are many traces of eraser.

Seeing "Mo Xiaoxue" written on the last two pages, Mo Jingchun's eyes lit up even more.

The neatness of handwriting, the further back the better.

It's no longer crooked like before.

Now look, horizontal is horizontal, vertical is vertical!

In addition, it is written with a pencil, which gives people a very fresh feeling.

Mo Jingchun smiled and patted the little guy on the head, "Not bad, it deserves praise."

"From now on, I will write my name every Saturday, and I will check it when I have dinner at night."

Candy, who was smiling just now, looked embarrassed again.

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No, why did this happen? What Zero said was that there might be rewards, but he didn’t say that he would have to write every Saturday in the future.

Seeing the little guy's embarrassing appearance, but still not daring to refute, Mo Jingchun was overjoyed.

Little boy, brother can't fix you anymore? Let you kick me in the morning and force me to apologize.

Hmph, I feel sorry for you for not enrolling you in an interest class.

Otherwise, high and low will make you feel the fear of being dominated by interest classes.

"Go, send the book up."

"oh!"

Seeing the little guy go upstairs deflated, Mo Jingchun was in a good mood.

In the elevator, the little guy was mumbling.

"Hmph, Zero, you lied to me again."

"I didn't. This is an irresistible interference."

The little guy pouted, looked at the camera in the corner and said:

"It's better to be beaten."

It took her a whole afternoon to write such a little thing.

In the end, I was only happy for less than three minutes.

I will write more often in the future.

In the evening, Mo Jingchun sat in front of the TV after dinner.

Zhou Yaling, who was still eating, knew from the voice that her brother was not watching a TV series, but was watching the news.

Is there something going to happen today? Otherwise, why does my brother keep watching the news.

Puzzled.

At eight o'clock, when the news was over, Mo Jingchun got up and went upstairs with a thoughtful look.

Zhou Yaling looked at it in a daze.

She also read the news, but didn't find anything to pay attention to.

In the study, Mo Jingchun knocked on the desk, shook his head and said with a smile:

"Tonight is another sleepless night for the stock market."