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"Father, so far, a total of 103,216 resumes have been received. After basic screening, the remaining 15,274 people will be selected according to your father's order. Only 100 people will be reserved for every 10,000 people. After secondary screening, the remaining people will be 1,000 people. all."

A1 said to Zhang Zhai.

"Well, 1,000 people is not too much. You don't need to admit these 1,000 people, maybe later people will reject them. A1 will be in charge of this from now on, and continue to screen." Zhang Zhai nodded. , For the huge space program, there are not many researchers.

"Okay, father." A1 replied with a crisp voice.

Seeing that A1 agreed, Zhang Zhai nodded, stood up, and looked at the bustling capital city from the window.

"Space program. The first part, Hou Yi's moon-by-month plan: the first step is to land on the moon, the second step is to establish a moon base, the third step..."

Looking at the rising sun, Zhang Zhai sprinkled the golden sunlight on the capital, muttering in his mouth. There are also hints about the space program he discussed with several elders.

Unfortunately, there is only Zhang Zhai here, and no one else can know this.

"In ancient times, there was Chang'e who flew to the moon, and today there is Houyi who went to the sky. They were originally a couple. It is not too much to go to the moon to build a home and have a baby together."

Zhang Di was talking to himself, but couldn't help laughing.

This style of naming really fits Zhang Zhai's character.

"I put all my wealth on it, but don't let me down, or I will go bankrupt..." After laughing for a long time, Zhang Zhai put away his smile and looked into the distance, the capital city under the rising sun.

...

Beijing, an electronic technology company.

"Hi! Are you submitting your resume?" A young man carefully poked his head out and asked the person opposite in a low voice.

The person on the opposite side, obviously an old fritter, glanced at the young man when he heard what the young man said, and replied without any concealment, without lowering his voice: "Nonsense, who doesn't vote? Such a good opportunity, whoever doesn't vote is the one!" Shabi, do you still want to stay here for the rest of your life?"

The young man over here suddenly changed his expression and was a little panicked. He wanted to say something but found it inappropriate, so he could only cough twice to express his meaning.

"Cough cough...cough!"

"What are you coughing, coughing, what are you afraid of, just vote if you vote for it." Old You Tiao said dismissively.

"The... director is behind you."

The young man's face turned pale, and he thought it was over, Zhai Cheng would not be able to go, and his work was messed up.

"Huh?" Old You Tiao turned around, and saw the supervisor standing behind him, looking at him coldly.

The air seemed to be quiet all of a sudden. Looking at the scene, the young man couldn't help swallowing.

But what happened next was beyond his expectation.

I saw Lao Youtiao glanced at the supervisor, "Old Chen, did you submit your resume there too? I remember you learned automation control, do you really want to be a supervisor here for the rest of your life?"

"Ahem..." The director showed an awkward smile as if changing his face in an instant, coughed twice, and said:

"Have you received the notification of passing the primary election?"

"Got it." Old You Tiao replied.

"What? There's still a notification?" The young man asked in amazement. After three seconds, he understood the tragic result of his reminder.

...So, the supervisor and the old fritters had a heated discussion, leaving only the young man moaning in pain.

...

Capital, villa.

Zhang Zhai was a little embarrassed at this time, because A1 was reporting another matter to him.

"Father, since 30:30 this morning, Professor Hu Runze has called you 25 times, and Professor Yang has called you 16 times. I tried to wake you up and called you 48 times, but failed." A1 stated the facts in a flat tone, but Zhang Zhai felt a little mocking anyway, and summed it up like this:

Father, why do you sleep like a dead pig.

When he was in Zhai City, Zhang Zhai would never do this, sleeping so dead, but at this moment at home, he might be too at ease.

"What did the two of them call me for? Something went wrong with the experiment?" Zhang Zhai asked.

"According to their messages, it should be a key part. The two professors had an argument, which caused the entire research team to be divided into two factions. Now both parties are about to decide, regardless of the other party, to study their own research, but because of this, it may be delayed. A lot of time, so within 15 days, there is no way to complete the research, so they want you to... go back and control the situation."

A1's words made Zhang Zhai a little speechless.

Professor Hu Runze and Professor Yang, one old and one young, have a big age difference, but they both have a common problem, stubbornness! Very stubborn! Stubbornness that belongs only to scientists! On the key issues of your own research, unless you can convince him with facts, he will be stubborn to death and insist on his own point of view.

Being able to accept other people's opinions can indeed make scientists learn and improve quickly, but this kind of stubbornness is also indispensable for making achievements.

Maybe they shouldn't be called stubborn. To be precise, they only believe in facts.

It is not clear whether this kind of stubbornness is good or bad, but it makes Zhang Zhai quite speechless now.

"It's a lot of age, can you be more mature like me?"

"Father, do you need to call the two professors back?"

"No, I'll go back to the base directly." Zhang Zhai shook his head.

...

After leaving the villa, the three people naturally followed behind, drove a red flag car, and headed straight to the military area.

The military region transferred to a helicopter and came to a mountain nest, which is the research base.

Back at the exclusive laboratory, Zhang Zhai saw that, obviously, more than a hundred experts were clearly divided into two factions.

"Mr. Zhang, you are finally back!" Professor Yang was a little excited, "You must uphold justice, Professor Hu insists on following his example."

Professor Hu Runze also greeted him, glared at Professor Yang, and said with a dark face: "Hmph, I can make you fool around? You are simply wasting time."

The tit-for-tat confrontation from the very beginning really gave Zhang Zhai a headache.

"Okay, show me your respective plans." Zhang Zhai stopped the two from continuing to talk.

...

Ten minutes later, Zhang Zhai looked at the two people standing in front of him, and then glanced at the two pages at hand.

There is basically no problem with the opinions of the two, and there is no problem with the plan. They can be regarded as two different directions to solve the key tremor problem.

All roads lead to Rome, and there is often more than one right road.

"Both professors are right." Zhang Zhai said.

"Mr. Zhang, whose plan do you think we should follow?" Professor Yang immediately asked.

"Hmph, it's impossible to use yours anyway, it's just nonsense, a waste of time, a waste of money, the cost is so high, it's an academic practice!" Professor Hu retorted.

"That's better than yours!" Professor Yang didn't want to be outdone.

Without saying a word, they started arguing again.

"Bang!" Zhang Zhai slapped the table, and it was instantly quiet.

"The plans of the two professors are all right, but neither of them can be used!"

"Why?" The old and the young asked in unison.

"According to my plan, that's it!" Zhang Zhai took out a piece of paper, scratched and scratched the key data and key points, and then handed it to Hu Runze.

"As for your plan, Mr. Zhang, I have reservations."

"me too."

"Sorry, I'm in charge of the whole research. I have the final say. If you have reservations, you can keep them." Zhang Zhai smiled and directly suppressed it as the person in charge of the project.

There is no way, how can there be so much time to talk about these things, and I don’t know how much time will be needed for this explanation and persuasion.

It's not as good as it is now, just solve it.

...

After Zhang Zhai cut the mess quickly, the research team returned to normal, and the progress is continuing to be completed.

Finally, the second experiment came...