Back To The Age Of The 80s

"Sir, don't you find it sweet?" Steward Fang asked tentatively.

Since taking over the Liang family, the young master's condition has been getting better and better. Although he is still indifferent and not talkative, Fang Guanjia has gradually seen from him the shadow of Mr. Liang back then, reticent but with great wisdom.

It's just that since meeting a psychologist last month, Mr. Xiao Liang has fallen into a strange state, as if... he was absent-minded in anything.

At the beginning of 1983, Hong Kong housing prices began to pick up. Because of the sales and hunger marketing strategies, Liang won a good start at the beginning of the new year, and the market of several subsidiaries rose successively. In the upper class of the Xiangjiang society, few people call Liang Zhe "Mr. Liang", and they are replaced by a polite "Mr. Liang".

Liang Zhe was unconsciously sipping the coffee in his hand. Hearing what the steward Fang said, he suddenly recovered, only to feel the sweet and greasy sensation coming from his mouth. Liang Zhe frowned and spit out the coffee in his mouth. In another empty ceramic cup.

His desk was already full of creamer boxes with torn openings. The housekeeper Fang glanced at the whitened coffee, and silently poured a glass of water for Liang Zhe.

"The day of hearing the explanation is the day when Mr. Li Zheng's laboratory was unveiled." Fang Guanjia said casually.

Li Zheng completely regarded Liang Zhe as a good friend. On the night of the opening of the laboratory, Li Zheng would invite his friends and teachers in Xiangjiang to have a meal, so he specifically called Liang's family.

When Liang Zhe heard Li Zheng's name, he felt like an electric shock, and the water in the cup almost spilled on his body. He suddenly remembered what the psychologist had said to him.

"Mr. Liang, in your situation, you must have met someone you like very much." Doctor Tang lifted the gold-framed glasses on the bridge of his nose, with a relieved smile on his face.

"I like it very much?" Liang Zhe chewed on the meaning of these words. At the moment when these words were connected with Li Zheng, there seemed to be a happy stream running in his heart.

Just recognizing the fact that he likes this person makes him feel as if he drank a glass of ice in the summer, and he couldn't say anything about it.

"Like doesn't only happen between men and women. The love for relatives, friends, and anyone around is worth cherishing. This is a very beautiful feeling." Doctor Tang has been involved since the incident of the Liang family. , Has always been Liang Zhe’s psychiatrist, and he has also heard of the changes in Liang's family a few days ago.

Since Mr. Liang and Mrs. Liang have left, Mr. Liang has lived alone in this huge house. Although there are many people in the Liang family, there is no one who can be close to him psychologically. He is the only relative in blood. It was the virtue, that kind of spiritual loneliness that made him completely close himself.

Not to mention that he experienced such a terrible thing some time ago. Being stuffed into an oil drum and thrown into the sea, a dark and narrow space, and the boundless sea outside, meaning death, Dr. Tang had long been prepared for Liang Zhe's condition to get worse.

Therefore, when he discovered that Liang Zhe's autistic tendency not only did not aggravate, but also tended to be cured gradually, he was very excited. He worked hard to make Liang Zhe believe that liking is a very beautiful emotion. He would not have thought that it was his words that successfully filled the window paper that Liang Zhe was about to pierce in his heart, and added another layer to it.

Liang Zhe rinsed his mouth with water, "What time?"

When the housekeeper Fang heard the words, his old face smiled into a chrysanthemum, "At nine o'clock in the morning, don't worry, I will wake you up early tomorrow!" Doctor Tang's exhortation before leaving made him affirm that he "warm with friendship." The lonely soul of the young master" This path is correct!

On the other side, Li Zheng's laboratory welcomed its first batch of customers—AKS engineers.

"Mr. White, you have a hard time running." Li Zheng himself stood at the entrance of the laboratory and waited. He wanted to pick up the airport, but was rejected by Old White, saying that there is no reason for customers to welcome them.

Sith White enjoys a high prestige in the top biopharmaceutical circle. He is a professor of mechanical engineering at the University of Cambridge in the United Kingdom. Later, he felt that he could not access the most advanced equipment in the school, and resolutely gave up his social status and income. With a very high professorship, he switched to Aix and became the chief engineer of Aix.

Although Old White left the circle of top scholars, he was friends with many academic leaders. This stubborn veteran engineer once criticized a Nobel laureate for eating instant noodles on a biological safety cabinet.

"Li Zheng, I have heard of you, an amazing young man." Old White spoke in Cantonese. Although he was not fluent, he still surprised Li Zheng.

"Mr. White, do you speak Cantonese?"

"A little bit, my daughter and son-in-law have been in Hong Kong for a long time." He switched back to English this time. Obviously Cantonese is still difficult for him. His first sentence in Cantonese is just to express his politeness and respect. .

Li Zheng smiled and nodded, and stopped asking.

When Old White saw this, he gave him a surprised look, a flash of satisfaction flashed in his eyes. Li Zheng led Aix's engineers to the green garden.

Zheng Lingling trot all the way from another road to the villa first. She checked the tea and related information again, and only after confirming that they were correct, she patted her little heart. This personal experience of contact with the outside world made her feel novel. And irritating.

The engineers of AKS are very professional. They finished debugging and installing all the equipment in just one morning. Old White walked around several test instruments with interest.

"This is a product of American Dickson?" Old White said.

In addition to Ax's products purchased through David, Daniel provides products from Dixon, the best biopharmaceutical laboratory equipment supplier in the United States.

The United States in the 1980s has gradually left the United Kingdom and even Europe behind. Although the American Eagle did not impose an embargo and ban on Europe in the same manner as China did, it would not be able to implement some top high-tech equipment. Sold to Europe.

As old White, it is not impossible to get one or two pieces of American equipment, but this stubborn old man just refused to admit defeat and couldn't pass the hurdle in his heart. When I saw Dixon's products in Li Zheng's laboratory today, he couldn't help but be a little bit happy.

Li Zheng saw the entangled mood of old White who hesitated and stopped. He chuckled, "Mr. White, the engineers of Dickson are not available recently. If you can always guide me on how to install and debug these equipment, I will be very grateful. You know, for a research scholar, time is very precious."

Li Zheng's words made the only obstacle in Old White's heart disappear. He coughed and his favorability for Li Zheng rose several steps, "I heard that you developed a medicine for frostemia, and you also made its molecular formula public. , Good-minded, good-mannered. A scholar like you deserves the best."

The other engineers in Aix stopped their work by appointment, and they looked at each other. This stubborn old man would actually praise someone like this! Their gazes at Li Zheng suddenly became different.

Because of Dixon products, Old White decided to stay in Xiangjiang for a few more days, and Li Zheng took the opportunity to invite Ax and his party to participate in the opening ceremony and dinner of the laboratory tomorrow. Old White agreed with a smile.

"I originally promised my daughter and son-in-law to eat together. You shouldn't miss two pairs of chopsticks here." Old White is obviously very knowledgeable about Chinese culture.

"Naturally, very welcome."

While the host and guest were having fun, the phone in the laboratory rang suddenly.

Li Zheng was stunned for a moment. The phone in the laboratory had just been installed, and he didn't even remember the number himself. Now he will call, probably only from the security booth.

Li Zheng answered the phone.

"Hello."

"Mr. Li Zheng, this is Xiao Liu, the security guard. There is a person here called He Zhongming, who claims to be your classmate. Do you want him to come in?" The doorman Xiao Liu's voice came from the phone.

He Zhongming? The scene of arguing between him and the middle-aged man that he saw that day appeared in Li Zheng's mind. He frowned. What did he come to ask for?

"Let him come in." Li Zheng still values ​​the relationship between classmates. It is a very common phenomenon in the scientific research circle to watch the school regardless of the birth. For example, the Department of Architecture of Shangji University is a giant in the Chinese construction industry. Alumni from the same department form an exclusive force, and they have a very high right to speak in the industry. Others in the industry have become architects. School valve.

Li Zheng spent so long at Huaqing University in his last life, and he was naturally a member of the academic circle. Therefore, he was deeply impressed and valued the relationship between classmates, alumni, and teachers.

"Mr. Li Zheng agreed with you to go in, Xiao Zhang, you take him in." Xiao Liu hung up the phone and said to another young man standing straight outside the security booth.

The young man known as Xiao Zhang had a fierce aura. He nodded, jumped off the guard box and walked to He Zhongming, "Follow me."

At this time, He Zhongming is different from the personable demeanor of the past, with thick dark circles, and the fine stubble on his unshaved chin. He lowered his head and scanned the exquisite and atmospheric green garden, unable to tell what it was like .

If Li Zheng is a rich second generation, maybe he can feel better. But he knew clearly that Li Zheng bought this place with his own patent money. Why did he do it? I can't.

He Zhongming clenched his fist tightly, remembering what his father had shouted to him, he bit his back tooth socket tightly.

He Zhongming was led by Xiao Zhang into the second laboratory. Li Zhengzheng talked with Old White very happily. The technical terms popped out from the two people, and Zheng Lingling was stunned by her words. She didn't know where to take them out. I wrote a small book and tried to write down what the two said.

She thinks this is much more interesting than the teacher's lecture.

He Zhongming saw such a scene when he came in. Li Zheng speaks fluent London accent. He is proud and confident when it comes to professionalism. The conversation between him and Old White seems to be an exchange between ancient Greek wise men. It looks so impressive.

In He Zhongming's eyes, this scene is particularly dazzling.

"Squad leader? Why are you here? The opening ceremony is tomorrow." Zheng Lingling asked why Zhong Ming was invited by Li Zheng to participate in the laboratory opening ceremony. After all, Li Zheng did not publicize the Qingyuan. Correct.