Chinese entertainment for engineering students

Leave one sample of each to Professor Yan and ask him to help arrange parameter measurements. Professor Yan said that he had been in contact with the Institute of Acoustics of the Chinese Academy of Sciences, and there was no problem. He probably didn’t even need to spend any money.

The circuit diagram was left to the patent attorney, the characteristics of the circuit were also explained, and contact information was also left.

They are all acquaintances, so the money can be calculated later, and the 200 yuan charge is not expensive.

Now that it's over, the next step can be a little slower. Wang Xu's small building has just started to be renovated.

After the patent is submitted, we can discuss it with the fifth person in the dormitory. His hometown is in Suzhou. There are not many small electronics factories there, and there are already many powerful bosses there.

You can ask him if he has anyone he knows well who can cooperate. Judging from his usual behavior, he doesn't look like someone who is short of money. Although he has never mentioned his family, he always knows more than himself.

It's like this in the imperial capital. There are very few private enterprises, and there are many businesses and few factories. Didn't you see that someone wants to do business under the brand name of the Institute of Computing Technology of the Chinese Academy of Sciences?

Relying on connections, you can make money by doing whatever you want. Who would try every means to open a factory to receive orders?

This is not to look down on the people of the imperial capital, but the general environment is like this. The soil and water support the people, and the wisdom of the ancestors cannot be covered.

Do you think it is the same in Modu? You can make money by being a comprador, but who will work hard to build industry and build brands? Until 2015, there was not a single domestic brand that could be mentioned in the entire Magic City.

It's not even as good as the Imperial Capital. At least the Imperial Capital still has a square, Tongfang and the like making some industrial products to support the scene, although they rely on universities rather than the Imperial Capital government.

As for Magic City, really, before the rise of Are You Hungry and Douyin?, this place was a graveyard for domestic brands. Every one was sold, and none was sold. Almost all the well-known brands before the reform were sold out.

Lingnan, Suzhou, and Qilu, on the other hand, have cutting-edge conveniences for reform but lack sufficient support, and can actually breed many real industrial enterprises.

The private enterprises in Suzhou have indeed developed well, and many small bosses have emerged. The famous reputation of not lacking money in the previous life was carried forward from here.

However, most of these small bosses have little technical content and mainly work on OEM orders. This booming private economy has already started since the beginning of the reform, and it can be said that it has grown along with the reform.

Wang Xu was inextricably linked to Gusu in his previous life, and he did not plan to bypass this place in this life. Maybe he could get in touch with it earlier. There are a group of forward-looking small bosses working at the bottom. There are a lot of components.

But all of this has to wait until the receipt of the patent application is received in a few months before we can proceed. People over there are very capable of staring at anyone who is pregnant.

After everything was done, it was already afternoon, and Wang Xu leisurely rode his big motorcycle back home.

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The courtyard was particularly lively today because the compass was back, and Luo Qi and Tang Yun also rarely appeared together in the courtyard.

When Wang Xu came back, a group of people were sitting in a circle in the yard, eating watermelon and chatting animatedly.

It is the dog days of summer, and today is extremely hot and muggy. The rain that has been holding back for two or three days has not fallen, and the weather is so stuffy that it can almost make steamed buns.

Everyone was dressed as coolly as possible, several of the men were shirtless, and the three girls were all dressed in vests and shorts, and their white thighs were dizzying.

Two large fans were whining, but they still couldn't stop the heat wave. Everyone was sweating profusely.

It was fine in August. During those days, it rained almost every day in the imperial capital, but Wang Xu never thought of it. But in September, the autumn tiger is actually more ferocious than the dog days of summer, and it is a bit difficult to survive with just a fan.

After the last dividend, Wang Xu had already bought an air conditioner. He didn't care about hot or cold, but Wang Fei couldn't. She also liked to stay at home.

But I have been waiting for a week just to install it, and it should be installed in the next two days.

This year's air conditioners are selling like crazy. At the air conditioner counters in shopping malls, almost no matter the brand, they can be sold as long as they are in stock.

Wang Fei was sitting in front of the door of her room. She usually didn't talk much on such occasions. She was not a talkative person. Just quietly holding a piece of watermelon and listening to the compass man bragging.

This time, Compass followed Lao Cui on many trips, almost all around the imperial capital, which was hard work and exciting.

Luo Qi's covers of Zhao Chuan's songs still received a lot of cheers. Her voice was really explosive when singing, and her high notes could literally knock off the roof.

Even the Compass Band has gained some fame, and some rock venues in the imperial capital have begun to invite them to perform as resident singers.

This can bring them some real benefits, that is, their income can actually increase.

Now, except for the basic income of a few hundred yuan from Wang Xiaojing, they really don't have much extra money.

"Why is it so lively today? Even Tang Yun is here. Do you miss your boyfriend?" Wang Xu parked his motorcycle and asked jokingly.

"Hey, what do you want him to do?" Tang Yun said, and twisted Guo Liang's hand, causing Guo Liang to scream.

"We are planning to arrange a new song, which is the one you listened to last time. Don't you want to build a recording studio? When will it be ready?" Zhou Di took the initiative to speak.

"Done? Who wrote the lyrics? It will take more than half a month for the recording studio to be renovated. Once the decoration is completed, just install the equipment." Wang Xu was obviously more interested in the new song.

"It's too late. Wang Xiaojing and I suggested that you do the production and get you some business. He said let's try recording a song first." Zhou Di was obviously more interested in the recording studio.

He will also become a producer in the future, but he didn't expect that he would be interested in it now. But this is normal. How can one get ahead by just playing accompaniment?

"Okay, let's make it together later. I think you are also interested. The equipment here is top-notch." Wang Xu immediately gave the ladder. The only reason why they thought of making it here is that it must be freer and more independent.

"Okay", Zhou Di answered simply, this is what he wanted.

"The lyrics were written by a great poet. They are quite good. He really has two brushes.

We used to look down on poets and always thought they were just messing around, but we didn’t expect that there are really good ones.

As soon as he took action, we were immediately shocked. We discussed it with him in the morning and wrote it in the afternoon.

In the end, except for changing a few words according to the music, the rest was almost repeated, which is awesome. "

Mouse interrupted. Judging from the sad look on his face, he probably had some psychological shadow left by his previous dealings with the poet.

"Ignore him. He was robbed of a woman by a poet before. The key is that he is a troubled poet. What the hell is that?"

Yuan Ding also took up the conversation. In this band, the one who likes playing bass the most is not the drummer, but the keyboard, which is also strange.

"You're talking about robbing women, as if you were in a nightclub. Rat is not that kind of person." Sure enough, Guo Liang said something fair. Maybe it was because his girlfriend didn't dare to make a mistake in the presence of his girlfriend.

"The truth is, I've seen that poet before. He's pretty good-looking, but he's just a liar because he has no money.

Obviously I didn't graduate from junior high school, so I have to say that I am an emperor.

It didn't take long for him to be seen through, and the girl almost fought with him, haha. "Yuan Ding continued to gossip,

"How was it seen through?" Luo Qi asked curiously.

"I met a real emperor. The man said he was from the mathematics department, and then asked the poet which department he was from. He replied, the Chinese department." Mouse had a constipated expression on his face.

"Hahahahahaha", everyone laughed, only Tang Yun and Luo Qi looked confused.

"There is no Chinese department in the university. That's what primary and secondary schools are called. The university is called the literature department," Guo Liang quickly explained to his girlfriend.

"Pfft, haha, haha", late laughter sounded, and the small courtyard was surrounded by a happy air.