Mixed In the United States As a Local Tyrant

Chapter 31: Creativity strikes again

  Chapter 31 Creativity Comes Again

   After arguing with Wu Chao, he had to go to work. It's afternoon here, but it's early in the morning in China, and An Feng couldn't find anyone to talk to, so he called his family overseas, told his father about his thoughts, and picked them up to play. Anyway, I have a lot of free time recently and enjoy the blessings, so I can't treat my family badly, right?

  The family also has this kind of plan. I heard from my father that Xiaoyu has been making a lot of trouble recently, and the girl is thinking about going out to play with her uncle. Naturally, the idea coincides. An Feng guided some preparations for passport and visa application on the phone. After hanging up the phone, he was still not at ease. He went to the Internet to find a few similar forms, explained how to fill them out one by one, and sent them to his sister's email address.

   Later, I also received a call from assistant John. He reported on the recent work. Bray Hawke comprehensively reorganized the company. At present, there are two priorities: the first is the review of product launch, and the second is the preparation for mass production. The R&D test of the first batch of samples has been completed, and the effect is remarkable.

  Using Hawke's words, it is not beyond, but beyond! The effect is so good that it is unbelievable, it is no wonder that those giants were mistaken. Its launch will change the current market pattern, and the company is working hard to prepare for publicity and production, and strive to put it into production next year.

  An Feng listened to a lot, and in short, he is very good, very powerful, and very profitable.

   These are enough.

   After finishing all this, the brats in the yard had had enough trouble, everyone bid farewell to An Feng, leaving a few unlucky guys on duty to clean up the scene. An Feng allowed them to play wildly and cover for them, but the requirement was: you can recover from the trouble you made, and if you can't do it next time, don't think about it again.

  The principle of adding sweet dates to a big stick, well, sometimes the black-bellied Ann is too lazy to clean the house, so let them do it...Anyway, everyone likes this kind of cooperation very much. If he was ten years younger, he, An Feng, would be the king of children, leading these brats to pursue their wonderful and colorful youth.

  After everyone left, An Feng rarely thought seriously. He is still holding the mouse, clicking some boring games, but the brain of the machine has started to work. It's been almost three months, and the repair progress has reached 5%, and many technical entries have translated titles, but unfortunately the content is still confusing.

  His patience is limited, if he can't figure it out, he simply doesn't think about it, except for the habit of looking for technologies related to artificial diamonds. The word "lazy" is always at play, or it is a kind of leisurely attitude. If you can't figure it out and go to the corner, isn't it against yourself? Just hold this mentality, neither arrogant nor impetuous. It's like looking for something. The more anxious you are, the less you can find it. When you don't care about it, it just appears.

  An Feng dug up a bunch of genetic engineering information, there were so many entries, he was not interested in the ones that grow tomatoes on top and potatoes on the bottom. According to the usual practice, the more absurd it means the more advanced the technology, maybe half of the learning will be followed by garbled characters. What he was more curious about was the genetic engineering of grapes, but he didn't expect to have this.

   Scrolling down layer by layer, the speed seems to be connected to 64kbps broadband unfortunately. Waiting patiently while playing small games, the machine brain is working, and the biological brain is relaxing. This state is most suitable for lazy people... Here comes the content: grapes are edible, and some are used to make wine, and some are specially cultivated to make white wine Wine — the technology of the future is really a pain in the ass. Wouldn’t it be enough to wait for the grapes to rot in white wine, and set up a special topic?

   There are also quite a few entries for red wine, most of which are meaningless to him. What about that? Excitedly, I downloaded more than ten gigabytes, and when I opened it, I found that it was a gourd baby, and it felt the same as TM coding. Tossing and turning, the consciousness stays on the genetically modified technology of the plant.

   "There is drama!"

An Feng turned off the mini-game, opened the search engine, and moved his flexible hands on the keyboard. He searched for words such as "PCR instrument" and "electrophoresis instrument", and searched in reality with the content of the machine brain. Although I don't have the equipment myself, it is not particularly difficult to find.

  These experimental instruments are all related to genetic technology. The genetic technology of grape vines can greatly improve the quality of grapes and overcome the influence of natural conditions to grow. There is a common saying in the red wine industry: the quality of wine depends on grapes and technology. The quality of grapes is largely affected by the climate. Why did the 1982 Lafite get good reviews? The reason is the year.

In 1982, Bordeaux, France was an excellent year for grape growth. Lafite won 100 points from wine tasting master Robert Parker. Zhuang also got Parker's high score one after another. The natural environment is affecting the grapes.

  The future planting technology will start from the root, to change the genes of the grapes, so that it has the ability to adapt to the environment and can produce the best quality grapes. And the technology is not too difficult, it's just a simple transgenic technology. After An Feng browsed through it, he remembered it completely in his mind.

"That's it!" An Feng felt that the technology was easy to choose. He took out his mobile phone and called Secretary Lei. He told his request and asked him to find out if it is possible to rent or borrow the equipment needed for genetic engineering. . And then...Ray said sorry to him for the first time and asked him to say it a second time.

   "It's mainly PCR machines, electrophoresis machines, and centrifuges. I can buy everything else with just these keywords." After An Feng said it again, the other party finally wrote it down.

After hanging up the phone, he felt that Lei's job was quite painful. Although the salary was high, when he met a top boss like himself, he didn't follow the routine at all. He asked for a car one second, and applied for a patent the next second. Later, I asked to find some weird machine nouns... There is no split personality, which is already amazing.

  He decided to give Lei a red envelope during the Chinese New Year, if he is not crazy.

   "Hey, are you in a daze again?"

  Joanna’s voice sounded, and he came back to his senses. He looked up and saw her smiling and standing in front of him holding two plates. He hurriedly closed the computer and put it aside. Joanna put the fragrant roast beef on the table. An Feng smelled the fragrance and praised: "It's great!"

"If I don't remind you, you will forget to eat dinner again, right?" Joanna said with a smile. She knew that An Feng often had this embarrassment of forgetting to eat, especially when someone brought him dessert and soaked in the afternoon. After tea, those with a full stomach are in a daze, and naturally forget the time.

  An Feng forked a piece of beef and chewed it in his mouth, and said vaguely: "Yes." He wouldn't explain that he was actually using his brain, who would believe that? Who made him always look like Lai Yangyang didn't want to move. After swallowing the beef, the smile stretched out: "Delicious! Your craftsmanship is really good!"

   "You can really talk." Joanna ate a few mouthfuls with him, but she also felt that her handicraft was very good, and then wiped her mouth with a tissue, her movements were graceful.

   "I'm going to school the day after tomorrow."

   "Oh?" An Feng paused, suddenly realized, "Yes, it's almost September! Time flies so fast, it was still warm and cool in June when I came here."

  Joanna said: "This holiday was a good one, I want to thank you. Although I am your teacher and coach, you also taught me a lot."

   "You are not bad, we help each other."

  That's right, Joanna taught him English, equestrianism and etiquette, while An Feng helped her... add hobbies.

  He said responsibly: "In the future, be more cheerful and have more hobbies. Letting go will make you enjoy more joy."

   "I know. How are you going to take care of these horses?"

An Feng thought for a while: "Let's find a cowboy to take care of. Don't worry, even if you don't become a coach in the future, Angelina may only like to listen to you. Others can't make her be so good, so as long as you think about it, You can come at any time. Of course, it would be the best to teach me some unique skills by the way."

   "It's a deal!" Joanna happily wanted to punch him.

  Look, this is at least a hobby, right?

  (end of this chapter)

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