Big Data Cultivation

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After being warned, the scholar actually tried to inquire about the news. Lin Meili felt that she could not get used to this problem.

Tigers don’t show off their might, do you think I’m critically ill? She looked straight, "If you want to inquire again, you may not be able to go back. Are you sure you want to do this?"

"Of course I want to go back," the scholar shrank decisively, "I just think he has such a powerful ability...it's a pity."

"Is the heart of love for talent?" Lin Meimei shook her head, "We will consider appropriately and find something to do for him, but again, his importance is far beyond your imagination. After returning, I forgot This time Zheng Yang's trip."

"I will forget," the scholar nodded, hesitated and said again, "but as a scientific researcher, I think it is necessary to remind you that our Guojia has a long way to go in basic research. ."

"Are you annoying, don't I know?" Lin Meili was annoyed and waved her hand, "Go go, go!"

She drove people away, but she fell into distress: Feng Jun's general ability to deduct bugs like this is not good for sitting and watching waste.

After hesitating again and again, she still gave a report to her superiors, explaining the importance of Feng Jun in certain aspects.

To her surprise, the superior called back and scolded her: Are you annoying, don't I know?

Although Lin Meimei was scolded, she felt at ease, she had successfully pushed the pot out.

Okay, the pressure is not here anymore. The sky is falling and there is a tall guy to bear it.

Feng Jun also got the news of the success of the experiment a day later.

He was not surprised by the success, but squeezed his head in distress: It is estimated that next, he will not be free.

However, he did not expect that in the next week, no one would come to harass him because of similar things.

Are you so sympathetic to me? Feng Jun couldn't believe it a little bit. In fact, he has had more contact with Lin Meimei and others, and he can also hear that China is really weak in some basic research fields.

Therefore, his mood is very contradictory. If others ask to come, he will be impatient, but if others do not find it, he will be angry again: Is this lame or something? The chance of catching up is here. Dead?

Facts have proved that he still wanted something bad. After another two days, Feng Wenhui came to Luohua by moving the array at night, saying that the Moon Lake Scenic Area had a new security team, and by the way, he also set up guards on our mountain roads. .

For this reason, a security team leader also deliberately found Feng Wenhui and Zhang Junyi, saying that we are not trying to prevent you from contacting people, mainly because the reputation of the scenic spot is getting bigger and bigger, and Mr. Feng's reputation is getting higher and higher.

The reason why they set up a card on the road of Feng’s family was because they were worried that someone would not open their eyes and ran into Mr. Feng’s family—"Feng is always an outstanding entrepreneur in Yunyang, representing the image of Yunyang, and we are also obliged to help. Mr. Feng is optimistic about home."

As for the cost, it doesn't exist. Seriously, if there is anything in the mountains that needs help, you can just talk.

Feng Wenhui’s sense of presence at home is not as good as Feng’s mother Zhang Junyi, but his IQ is also above the standard. He said very positively, “It’s not a soldier or a veteran. My mother and I don’t understand what they want to do. ."

"I was negligent on this point," Feng Jun nodded, "I have done some things recently, which may cause some trouble. Just thinking that I'm fine here, but I didn't expect that it might affect you. They should protect you."

Feng Wenhui didn't feel surprised, "Your mother and I also guessed that way, right...what did you do?"

"Donated some gold," Feng Jun said, "It's impossible to hide it from his parents."

However, when Feng Wenhui heard this, he asked a little uncertainly, "That... the gold standard of Huaxia coins?"

Feng Jun glanced at him in surprise, "Do you know this too?"

"Your dad has just five shots, okay?" Feng Wenhui's eyes widened, and the boss spoke unceremoniously, "Boy, no matter how good you are outside, I am your dad too! Everyone knows that I am so out of touch with society. ?"

"Yes, you are a dad, you are old," Feng Jun smiled and nodded. Now there are really few people who dare to blow his beard and stare at him. He must know how to cherish, "That gold standard thing... I participated in it. ."

The corners of Feng Wenhui's mouth twitched, and he was stunned for a long time before sighing, "You have to leave enough for yourself and your children."

The Feng family is really a small family, but what is rare is that Feng Wenhui and Zhang Junyi respect their son's choice very much. In comparison, money is a trivial matter. Even if Feng Wenhui hears this, even if he feels reluctant, he will not reprimand his son, just a little reminder. a bit.

"Don't worry, your son is now the richest man in the world," Feng Jun smiled and replied casually. He was also proud of having such parents. "Anyway, don't tell outsiders about this matter, know that those people are protecting you. Just fine."

Feng Wenhui replied proudly, "To be honest, your mother and I can protect ourselves without them."

Both he and Zhang Junyi are already at the sixth level of Sheltering Ordinary, and there are the Talismans beside them, and most people really can't help them.

In fact, Feng Jun claimed to be "negligence", but he knew very well in his heart that his father and mother had his amulet of essence and blood, and there were big white geese around him. The key was the sky above the Rashan League. The guardian also helped him pay attention. How could something be wrong with the old man?

It’s just that these methods are invisible to others, so if someone doesn’t open their eyes, there is objectively such a possibility. Now that the “security guards” have set up the checkpoints, even the superficial protections, of course it’s better. Up.

He did ignore it a bit, but it wasn't fatal, it was just someone helping to make up for the shortcomings.

Feng Jun sent his father back, and after a night in the morning sun, he returned to Luohua the next day and found Miss Lin again, "My parents, what do you mean?"

Lin Meili decisively admitted that this is indeed what we did. As for the reason, it is also very simple. I hope that by showing this relationship, I will trouble you to help us deduce something.

If it was left a week ago, Feng Jun might have to be hypocritical, but since he has already experienced the psychological process of "Why don't you come to me", he doesn't bother to shirk it, "only help with the deduction three times."

Lin Meili was surprised by his easy-to-talking attitude—according to the analysis of the portrait, his most likely reaction should be "Aren't you messing around with dogs and mice?"

So, character portrait is a very useful tool, but it does not mean that everything is under control.

Lin Meili was stunned for a moment and then reacted, decisively asking, "Three deductions...Is it all right?"

"There must be physical matching," Feng Jun replied casually, "not too big a project."

"What is a too big project?" Beauty Lin blinked her eyes, "Can you give me an example, can plasma guns work?"

"Plasma cannon..." Feng Jun raised his hand and touched his nose, and he groaned for a while before repliing, "I don't need to deduct this, right? How about I give you a real thing?"

In his plan, the weapons on the technological side should be taken out later. The steps are too big and it is easy to get involved, not to mention that the energy sources over there are mainly energy blocks, for the earth. There are thresholds for energy alone.

But since I've already talked about plasma guns, it's meaningless to hide and tuck them. Feng Jun prefers Gou, but he is not a hypocritical person, and for him now, there is no need for hypocrisy.

"It can't be deduced," Lin Meili's disappointment didn't reach her face, she was taken aback, and then she called, "What are you talking about... the real thing?"

Feng Jun nodded and said lightly, "Yes, in kind...but there may be a certain bottleneck in energy."

"Energy is easy to say," Lin Mei slapped her chest, "It's a big deal to find a power plant to test weapons, and these will be handed over to me. When can you get the plasma gun? I will help you find the place to put it first. ?"

"These are not important," Feng Jun waved his hand, "I can provide you with a plasma cannon of individual soldier level..."

He doesn't have a plasma cannon at the level of a single soldier, but the type of mecha used... barely counts as a single soldier, right?

"Single-soldier level!" Lin Meili's eyes lit up again, and she hurriedly said, "This is... the research and development of Maiguo has reached this level?"

"Don't interrupt!" Feng Jun waved his hand, "It's not from Maiguo. You can assume that I killed an alien... I want to declare that I can take out the plasma gun, but related research and development are not allowed to contact me again. Caught a sheep and slashed its hair desperately."

"Haha," Lin Meili smiled like a flower, how splendid and splendid she was. She smiled and nodded, "No problem, I can decide on the development of plasma gun... absolutely not See you again!"

"Huh?" Feng Jun glanced at her in surprise, UU reading www.uukahnshu.com "Your power...has been a lot bigger recently, have you been promoted?"

"It has nothing to do with promotion," Lin Meimei waved her hand, vaguely about whether she was promoted, but she said, "The main reason is that I am not afraid that others will be held accountable, just what you said last time... Allow others to give results."

She really thinks so in her heart. The plasma gun has already been obtained, and if she participates in the analysis and development-why, there is no one in such a big China, and you alone are capable?

Or as the old saying goes, Feng Jun has such an experience as a person beforehand, and Lin Meili naturally has it.

She believes that using this kind of reason to reject her superiors will not cause much trouble, and she can even push the pot on Feng Jun's head-people don't want to be too aggressive, is it wrong?

"Then it's settled," Feng Jun nodded, thinking about it and replied, "Let's go back, I will let Gazi bring you the plasma gun, and by the way explain the precautions when using it...no problem Right?"

Beauty Lin nodded and groaned for a while, but couldn't help but ask, "Where did you get this plasma gun?"