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"Here!" Mother Chen waved to Chen Shen.

The three met in a milk tea shop with only a few tables and a bar.

This is just an ordinary small town, and there are not many restaurants in sight, so we have to make do here.

"Mom and Dad, why are you going back so soon?" Milk tea was already ordered for him on the table, and Chen Shen picked it up and drank it.

Chen's mother rolled her eyes, and smiled: "Hehe, it's not your father, what to say is too free, and I always feel flustered."

Father Chen retorted: "Didn't you also say that you are too tired from playing and want to go home and rest?"

Mother Chen said: "I'm going home to rest, but I'm not like you, who still want to go home and start a business."

Chen Shen almost choked on the milk tea, "Starting a business? Dad, are you still thinking about starting a business?"

He looked at his father, who already had 10 million in his hand, wouldn't it be good to just live in peace in the future?

Chen's mother snorted twice, and said coldly, "That's right, your current life is envied by many people. With 10 million cash in your hand, your son is a scientist, and you still want to go out to start a business. Isn't that just looking for guilt? ?”

As Mother Chen spoke, she didn't notice what happened to the boss sitting at the counter behind.

boss:? ? ?

A boss worth tens of millions and his scientist son come to drink milk tea with me?

"I'm only forty years old now. Could it be that I'll spend the rest of my life at home for decades, in a daze until the end, and become a rigid old man?"

Chen's father knocked on the table and seriously disagreed with Chen's mother's statement.

"You just listen to your friends talking nonsense, go out for a trip, visit at home, listen to what they say about industrial layout, cutting-edge technology, and the node of the times, and your heart is surging. You are already dying on the beach, and you still want to die Hold on to compete with Houlang." Mother Chen said angrily.

Chen Shen finally understood.

His father had a lot of friends. When he was young, he traveled all over the country from east to west, north to south, and he would go to see any industry exchange meetings. He met many people from all walks of life and kept in touch.

This is also the reason why he can always find accessories for his boxer number before.

This time, when his old man went on a trip, he visited these friends by the way, and these friends persuaded him again.

The thought of taking a good rest at first disappeared all of a sudden, thinking that the sword is not old yet, and I will go out of the rivers and lakes again.

Chen Shen couldn't laugh or cry: "Dad, what field do you want to start a business in now?"

He decided to listen to his father's thoughts first, and if it really doesn't work, he should try to persuade him.

As for the words of persuasion, it doesn't matter, money is not important to him.

When it came to this topic, Chen's father was in no mood to argue with Chen's mother, turned around and said excitedly: "I went to meet several old friends this time, and one of them persuaded me to invest in his ranch. Let’s talk about him, one is in the old business, producing a special alloy, which they say is the future development trend of metal materials.”

"that's it?"

This is a bit small, and it doesn't match the number of his dad's friends.

Father Chen said: "Of course, a friend of mine asked me to invest in the research of a myoelectric prosthesis, saying that their team's goal is to lower the cost and lower the selling price to half of the market price."

Father Chen then talked about several projects, such as agricultural machinery, drones, engineering teams... It can be said that they are all-encompassing.

"There are only a few that barely make sense. For the rest of the items, you can throw in 10 million yuan as soon as you hear it, and it doesn't even make a sound."

"Tell me which project here is better?"

Chen's mother laughed and said mockingly: "These projects are not good, it's best to go home early."

After Chen Shen listened to his father's various projects, he knew that the old man had already sifted through them in his heart, and all the projects he said were passable.

You may or may not lose money, but at least there is a hope of profit.

Chen Shen touched his chin and thought for a long time, and finally said: "I think Dad, you should stop doing some ranch metal and do something groundbreaking, just the myoelectric prosthetic research project."

"I think this project is good. Firstly, it will benefit the disabled and facilitate their normal life and daily travel. Secondly, I can also help."

"Ah? Invest in a prosthetic limb project?"

Father Chen was surprised by Chen Shen's reply.

Mother Chen glared at him secretly.

"Yes." Chen Shen took another sip of milk tea and crushed the pearls in his mouth, "It's the prosthetic limb project, but what we want to get is not myoelectric prosthetic limbs, we want to get something more advanced."

Not a myoelectric prosthesis?

Father Chen was surprised. After he heard about this project, he went to learn about the main usage of prosthetics.

We know that the most advanced and widely used prosthetics in the market are myoelectric prostheses.

This kind of prosthetic uses the principle that when the muscles of the patient's residual limb contract, a small electric potential difference is generated on the surface of the skin.

This potential difference will be amplified by the prosthesis and turned into a control signal, which will then be recognized by the microcomputer inside the residual limb, and the corresponding commands will be issued to control the palm opening and closing, wrist rotation and other functions of the prosthesis.

Further up, there are brain-controlled prosthetics, but those prosthetics are now in the laboratory, and there is no condition for large-scale application.

Chen Shendao: "That's right, we don't make myoelectric prosthetics. The limitations of myoelectric prostheses are still too great. We are developing to a higher technological level."

This place is outside, and it's hard for Chen Shen to explain too clearly.

Father Chen also understood what he meant.

"But when it comes to prosthetics, I'm not familiar with this field, and I don't understand the various technologies."

Chen Shen rolled his eyes. His father was like this, he wanted to grab everything with one hand, so his mother didn't want him to start a business again.

"You only need to be responsible for the day-to-day operations of the company. You don't need to worry too much about the technical aspects. It's not a big problem. If things go wrong, I will still be there."

Father Chen is still a little confused.

Chen's mother said on the side: "You just like to worry blindly. Is your son smart? Your son has already said that he will be responsible for your technology, but you still don't feel relieved?"

"Then let me go back and contact the prosthetic team?" Chen's father said.

"Well, let's get in touch again when we go back. It's best to ask them to come here to meet me."

"Okay, then I'll contact them first. Then we'll see what their wishes are and ask their leader to come over and meet you." Father Chen finally nodded.

Chen Shen breathed a sigh of relief. He was only responsible for daily operations, and with his mother accompanying him, his father would not be too tired.

As for the question of what prosthetic limbs to develop.

He never thought this kind of technology was a problem.

Time flew by quickly. Chen Shen and his family had a warm gathering in the milk tea shop for an afternoon before leaving.

The boss came out to clear the table.

"Yeah, today I met another braggart, a billionaire, a genius scientist, sat in the store all afternoon, and ordered three cups of milk tea!"

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