my black moonlight girlfriend

Chapter 435

A factory in Huaqing suburb.

The import and export manual was placed in front of Su Rongyu, and Chen Ruo stood beside him and reported in a low voice, "This is a manual I wrote casually. The official form is in Mr. Xin's computer. We can't open the computer without a password. Mine really No more, for more than a month, the factory has basically stopped working, everyone has stopped coming to work, and even Li Hai has not seen anyone for many days."

Chen Ruo and Li Hai are Xin Wan's most valued disciples.

"Didn't Xin Hui order a batch of ore a month ago?" He flipped through the manual, and the records were messy and not organized.

"Well, it looks like the shipping order will arrive today."

"Okay, when the mine arrives, recruit people back and continue production." He closed the manual, "Chen Ruo, Mr. Xin thinks highly of you, and for paint work, Mr. Xin always emphasizes the three-hearted ancestral motto: patience, perseverance, and conscience. I hope you will not disappoint Teacher Xin's hope."

"Yes, I will." Thinking of the teacher, Chen Ruo's eyes turned red.

Su Rong sat blankly for a while, nodded, and left like a wandering soul.

Driving the car, he turned to Liuli Street unconsciously.

This road that he has traveled countless times is still full of tourists, and people come and go from every shop and shop.

It was clearly a noisy world, but it was far away from him. As he walked in it, it seemed that a barrier was automatically formed to isolate him from the noisy world.

There are customers in the flower shop.

He went in and took a look, acquaintance.

Zhuang Lao took another old gentleman to look at the paint in the store.

"Grandpa Zhuang." He stepped forward to greet politely, and then saluted another old gentleman with the attitude of a junior, "Grandpa, hello."

Mr. Zhuang introduced to them that this old gentleman, surnamed Hu, is a historian, archaeologist, connoisseur of cultural relics, and a good friend of Mr. Zhuang, who made a special trip to accompany Mr. Zhuang to see the paint.

Su Rongzhen invited them to sit down and drink tea.

In the past six months, no matter at home, in the shop, or outside, he often imitated Xin Wan's way of making tea. In the meantime, it seems that you can taste the taste of Xin Wan.

Mr. Zhuang told him about the paint, "A friend gave me the paint from Jiurongtang. I tried it, and I was almost embarrassed. Huaqing's paint is the best, Rongzhu..."

This sound of harmony and compassion is full of sorrow and pity in the world.

Su Rongxuan felt a dull pain in his heart, but smiled on his face, "Grandpa Zhuang, I will take good care of Huaqing, watch it, and wait for Niuniu to come back."

Elder Zhuang shook his head secretly, this idiot...

If I can come back, I came back early. It has been half a year and there is no news. I'm afraid it's bad luck!
But he couldn't bear to point it out, and said something else to change the subject, pointing to Professor Hu, "Old Hu, who has been stuck in antiques all his life, is a person who likes old things and antiques, so I insisted on bringing them to see the paint."

Professor Hu smiled, "There are not many young people who are willing to keep the inheritance. You are very good." , I can’t understand any of the names, databases, modeling, and so on.”

This can be said to be Su Rongzhen's field, he smiled, "Grandpa Hu, have you also been in contact with these?"

"Why not? I've heard a lot recently. I've visited many technical museums in museums in the past few years. It's really good. Our college also has plans to introduce these technologies into archaeological work. It's full of these words, and it makes me dizzy."

Su Rong's eyes lit up, "Grandpa Hu, have you found a technical partner yet?"

"I'm looking for it..." Professor Hu was dazzled by the sudden focus of the young man's eyes.

Mr. Zhuang laughed, "You have found the right person! Old Hu, thank you! I didn't bring you here, so you can meet such a good talent? My eldest nephew, it's amazing, doctor! Specializing in researching the thing you mentioned, and devoting himself to building a database of human civilization heritage, the young talent is just like him!"

Su Rongzheng was praised by Mr. Zhuang. If it was in the past, he must have had a thick skin and thought he was like this, but now he has been severely damaged by reality, and he knows that he is blushing.

"Grandpa Zhuang, you are too much for the prize, I..."

He wanted to be humble, but Professor Hu was very interested in him, "Young man, tell me what you have done?"

Su Rongzhen briefly talked about the work he had done in Jindi and Qindi, "It's just a prototype, I will continue to work hard."

Professor Hu nodded, "It's rare, it's rare! Boy, to be honest, there are currently alternatives for technical support, but it's rare that you have this kind of love. It's different to do something with love and ideals. However, I say No, you have to convince the leaders of our academy, use your ability and enthusiasm to prove that you can do better, and bring your work!"

"Yes! Thank you, Grandpa Hu!" His tone was firm, but he did not have the ecstasy that Professor Hu thought he would see.

Professor Hu also praised in his heart, yes, the young man can hold his breath.

The time to negotiate with the college is set in four days.

Su Zhen's surgery was scheduled for the day before.

Su Rongzhen sent the two elders away, and immediately returned to the company, entered the laboratory, turned on the equipment and started preparations.

After staying up for two nights and one day, I sorted out the prototype of the previous online museum. I thought I could handle it, so I breathed a sigh of relief.

I checked the time, it was five o'clock in the morning, I just went home to take a shower, eat something, and send my father to the hospital.

After taking a shower and changing into clean clothes, his eyes were red and bloodshot, and his eyes were blue, but he seemed in good spirits.

When eating breakfast, Su Zhen glanced at him a few more times, "What's the matter? Is there anything good?" Hard work must be due to hard work, and if you can survive so energeticly, you must have work.

"Yeah. It's okay. I've got a job." He told the story of Professor Hu again, mainly to reassure the old man, and then brought out breakfast, "Eat breakfast, Dad, I'll accompany you to the hospital after eating, don't worry about it." Don't worry, I will always be with you."

Su Zhen looked at this son, and that mischievous little guy would tell him "don't be afraid"...

Really grown up.

Su Zhen's eyes were a little wet, and he pointed, "You eat too."

"Okay, I will eat well." Since he decided not to drink that day, he has been eating well, he must eat well!

At eight o'clock, I arrived at the hospital almost on time.

Arranging for Su Zhen to stay, he went through formalities, looked for a doctor, and did various preoperative confirmation checks. He was busy for most of the day.

In the afternoon, just after Su Zhen's dinner was arranged, Su Zhen wanted to say, go back and have a rest, when Chen Ruo called.

"Master! It's not good! The batch of mines that Xin Hui bought is not very good. I cut a lot and looked at them, but they can't be used!" Chen Ruo's voice was extremely urgent.

Su Zhen glanced at him, "You have to go first, I'm fine." Now that life and death have been taken lightly, the most important thing to do now is not to be a burden to the child, and to listen to the child's arrangement in everything.

　I know that everyone wants to see Niuniu's whereabouts sooner, but there is really something to be done, try to be as fast as possible, but it can't be saved.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)