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Speaking of which, if it weren't for the need to return home as soon as possible, BSD guessed that it would have already become the BSD Theorem.

It's just a pity about his manuscripts. They were all written by hand, and it's such a waste to hand them over to those people.

As Fang Yuan complained about handing them over to others being a waste, the personnel responsible for checking Fang Yuan's materials were also complaining about what Fang Yuan had written. Leaving aside the content, just look at these characters. Even if their dog scribbled on it, it would be better than what Fang Yuan wrote.

Of course, even if the handwriting is illegible, they still have to analyze the content.

Based on the information obtained so far, the manuscripts detained from Fang Yuan belong to the content of the BSD conjecture.

"What is this kid trying to do? I remember he only proved the weak BSD conjecture, right? Why is he now extending his claws to the BSD conjecture?" the staff member muttered to himself.

The professional personnel who can be called in for inspection, to say nothing else, their professional level is definitely not bad.

According to the analysis of Fang Yuan's manuscripts, this kid's proof work on the BSD conjecture has been going on for some time.

Judging from this situation, even if these manuscripts are intercepted by them, they will be of no use.

It is almost impossible to prove the BSD conjecture before Fang Yuan based solely on these things.

In any case, let's organize these materials into a report and submit it. The rest is beyond my control.

Professor Edward is not to be trifled with. Don't think he looks like a kind old man now, but you should know that ten years ago, or even five years ago, in the world of computer science, no one didn't know Edward's temper. Don't even think about bullying his apprentice, even bullying a stranger he finds pleasing to the eye, this old guy won't be polite to you.

What's infuriating is that even so, Edward, that old thing, is still a prominent figure in the entire academic world.

Who wouldn't respectfully greet him when they see him? They can't afford to offend such a person.

Leaving aside the affairs on the M country's side, Fang Yuan, who had just arrived home, plunged headfirst onto the bed and slept for an entire afternoon.

If it weren't for the noise of his mother coming home waking him up, Fang Yuan wouldn't know how long he would have slept.

"Oh! Oh! Let me see who's back!" As soon as Fang's mother entered the door, she saw Fang Yuan's suitcase casually thrown at the door.

This was still bought for him by herself before Fang Yuan left. How could she not recognize it?

"Hehe! Mom, you're back!" Hearing his mother's voice, Fang Yuan's sleepiness suddenly disappeared.

"Why didn't you say hello to me and your dad before coming back! I would have asked your dad to pick you up!" Fang's mother took Fang Yuan's hand and looked at Fang Yuan with a distressed expression.

"Didn't I come back with my advisor! So I didn't want to trouble you two," Fang Yuan quickly said with a smile.

"Oh? Where's your advisor? He finally made a trip here, why didn't you invite him to visit our home?" Fang's mother looked around, finding no trace of guests in the house.

"He's here to attend an academic exchange, he doesn't have time to come to our house!" Fang Yuan said with a wry smile. Professor Edward didn't come to attend any academic exchange, he was just providing cover for himself.

"Then let's not delay his business!" Fang's mother opened the refrigerator and said to Fang Yuan, who was sitting on the sofa, "Son, we don't have any vegetables at home. I'll call your dad and ask him to pick us up to eat out!"

"Okay, let's go to that hot pot place we ate last time! I've been craving it for more than a year!" As Fang Yuan spoke, he even swallowed his saliva. Thinking of the hot pot he ate before leaving, Fang Yuan's heart felt like it was overgrown with weeds.

"Okay, I'll call your dad first, he should be at the research institute! It's not far from home anyway!" After Fang's mother finished speaking, she called Fang's father.

Hearing the news that his son had returned, Fang's father immediately put down his work, said goodbye to Uncle Xia, and drove home himself!

There was no need for Uncle Xia to drive at this time. His son was the most important thing. Besides, if Uncle Xia came, he would have to drive back himself. Judging from this situation, his family would have to play outside for a while tonight!

After all, he hadn't seen his precious son for a year. He didn't know if he had gained or lost weight during this time in M country!

Don't just focus on studies and ruin your health. The more Fang's father thought about it, the more anxious he became. Fortunately, it was past the evening rush hour, and the research institute was indeed not far from Fang's house.

Before long, Fang's father returned home.

When he returned home, he saw the mother and son each holding half a watermelon in their hands, sending spoonfuls into their mouths while chatting about something.

Seeing Fang's father come in, Fang's mother put the watermelon on the table and wiped her hands with a tissue.

"Dad, the rest of the watermelon is up to you!" Looking at Fang's father's bewildered expression, Fang's mother's face was full of smiles.

She felt that she had married the right person in this life. Looking at the expression on Fang's father's face, Fang's mother knew what the other party wanted to say.

But there was no way, who told him to indulge her so much?

Wasn't she the way she is now thanks to this old guy in front of her?

To be honest, she was so gentle when she was young! Everyone in the school knew that she was famous for her gentleness. Ever since she followed Fang's father, her temper had become like this.

It's okay with her son, but with this old guy in front of her, she simply can't control herself.

She always wants to bully him, not to mention how good that feeling is.

To be honest, if it weren't for Fang's father indulging her, she really wouldn't know what her life would be like now.

"Son, when did you arrive! Why didn't you tell me!" Fang's father sat down on the sofa and picked up the watermelon his wife had left over.

Fang Yuan looked at his father speechlessly. What was he supposed to say now? Could it be that they were indeed a family? The first question they asked was the same!

Fang's mother said unhappily, "All you know is to ask, ask, ask. Hurry up and eat your watermelon properly. After you finish eating, we're going to eat. Our son is about to starve to death!"

"Okay, okay!" Fang's father quickly nodded in agreement. He could ask his son anytime, but if he didn't appease his wife, he would suffer!

After eating the watermelon, Fang's father took his family to the hot pot place Fang Yuan had gone to before he left.

Yin-Yang hot pot, plus a table full of dishes. Don't look at the fact that this hot pot restaurant doesn't look very good on the outside, but it's full of old BJ flavor.

It's a pity that Fang Yuan is a northerner, not a true old BJ native. He hasn't even stayed in Kyoto for more than three years. He doesn't know what old BJ flavor is, but he knows whether it's delicious or not.

No matter what it is, as long as it's delicious, that's Fang Yuan's food culture.

If possible, Fang Yuan still wanted to eat a table full of hometown dishes, especially if his mother cooked them herself.

And then there's the braised cod that his father makes, which is absolutely amazing!

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When was the last time he ate the braised cod made by his father?

It seemed to be when he was in junior high school, the time he got first place in the grade.

Fang Yuan still can't forget that taste. At that time, Fang's father wasn't so busy.

Of course, he's not very busy now either. After all, the entire business system has been established, and Fang's father can also take this opportunity to relax.

The prerequisite for all of this is to truly apply 3D printing technology. Fang Yuan has found a good job for Fang's father!

It's been more than a year, and Fang's father hasn't had a moment to spare.

Not to mention the implementation of the technology, just the time Fang's father has spent coordinating with various parties and the price he has paid has been enormous.

Don't think that 3D printing technology can be easily applied. If there is no approval from relevant departments, what good is it even if your technology is good?

It still has to be put there, with no opportunity to use it at all.

Fortunately, he still has some connections in this area, and fortunately, the Fang family has a lot of influence in this area.

If it were someone else, even Lao Wang and Lao Xu, it wouldn't be easy to apply this technology in practice.

This is when the importance of a family is revealed. Not to mention anything else, the Fang family has people engaged in almost every industry you can imagine.

No matter how distant or close the relationship is, as long as you say you are a member of the Fang family, people will do their best to help you.

The Fang family can be said to be the most united family, and there is no infighting at all.

Most importantly, apart from the head of the family and the few who are in charge, everyone in the Fang family has built their foundation with their own efforts.

Fang's father is just one of the best among them.

Fang Yuan enjoyed this meal so much. How long had it been since he had eaten such delicious food?

He would never leave again. If he left, where would he find such delicious things to eat?

Having eaten his fill, Fang Yuan suddenly had an inspiration. He had finally figured out the problem that had been troubling him.

As long as he solves this problem, Fang Yuan can basically declare the end of his proof work on the BSD conjecture.

That's right, a meal gave Fang Yuan inspiration, and it also made the BSD conjecture the first Millennium Prize Problem to be proven.

Seeing Fang Yuan fall into deep thought, Fang's father and Fang's mother didn't disturb him.

Their son seemed to have figured something out in his current state.

As soon as Fang Yuan returned home, he ran back to his room without bothering to take off his clothes. While the inspiration was still there, he wanted to strike while the iron was hot and turn the BSD conjecture into the BSD Theorem.

Father Fang and Mother Fang exchanged a worried glance, both seeing the concern in each other's eyes upon seeing Fang Yuan's state.

"Old Fang, shouldn't we do something to give this stinky brat some other hobbies!"

"Wife, we really should take action. I heard that the girl from the Cheng family, Cheng Ye's family, has returned to the country. Although she's a few years older than our son, maybe we could introduce them!"

"That's a good idea! If things continue like this, I'm afraid this kid will spend his whole life with academics!"

Fang Yuan had no idea that his current state had given Father and Mother Fang such ideas. Even if he did, it wouldn't stop him from pursuing the truth!