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By the big lake,

Fang Jing was arguing when he suddenly received a call.

The calling area displayed on the phone is Yongri City.

"Is it grandpa's call?"

Fang Jing raised his eyebrows.

Zhou Yuan on the side immediately became quiet and just stared at Fang Jing with an unhappy expression.

"Hey, Grandpa, how are you doing? Is there anything you can do?"

The phone was connected and Fang Jing asked in a gentle voice.

"Oh, Xiaojing, I've been doing very well recently. The organization has given me some medicine. I feel a lot younger. Recently, I heard that some senior university is recruiting people. I'm thinking that it's okay for me to stay at home all day. I wanted to sign up, but your father never agreed! "

The old man's voice was loud, as if he was deliberately trying to scare someone.

"What, grandpa, you're going to a senior college?!"

Fang Jing opened his mouth and said with a wry smile:

"You are old enough, why don't you enjoy your time at home?"

"Hey, that's what you said. After using that medicine, I have a lot more strength now. It's not a problem to be idle all the time. I just want to contract an orchard. I used to be a pacesetter in grafting in my hometown!"

"Okay, okay, dad is here, tell him that I agree with you!"

Hearing the old man's loud voice and deliberately irritating tone, he knew that his father must be right next to him!

Sure enough, a familiar voice came from the side, and Fang Jing's father said angrily:

"Your grandpa contracted two thousand acres of land in one go. I'm the only one who agrees."

“Two thousand acres???”

Fang Jing was stunned for a moment, and then he didn't know whether to laugh or cry when he realized what he was doing.

Good guy, old man, your method of avoiding the important and minimizing the easy is so clever!

"How about two thousand acres? We are in the interstellar era now. We use fully automated equipment and no one needs to take care of it. Otherwise, why would I go to the University for the Elderly?!"

The old man's little idea was exposed, and he suddenly turned "annoyed" and complained to his son.

"Okay, okay, if the old man wants to do it, let him do it."

Fang Jing laughed softly and said:

"The old man is right about this. They are all automated equipment anyway. As long as the old man is happy."

These days,

Fang Jing was not worried about the old man at all about life expectancy and illness.

As long as the old man is happy, anything can be said!

"Did you hear that, my grandson agreed, please leave me alone!"

After hearing Fang Jing's agreement, the old man showed off his power to his son as if he had received an imperial order.

Fang Jing also laughed a few times when he heard this powerful voice.

The old man doesn't want to be idle. Planting trees and reading is better than staying at home.

Now that medical technology is better,

These are small things, no problem!

"Dad, I support this, so don't stop me!"

Fang Jing laughed and complained about his father:

"Even grandpa is more positive than you. It's a new era. You have to adapt as soon as possible, understand!"

"knew."

Fang Jing's father's helpless voice came from the other end of the phone.

Two thousand acres of land is not the key yet;

The key is the University for the Elderly!

Finally, my son no longer goes to school, but my father has to go to school again!

Who can he reason with?

…

"Hahahahaha!"

After hanging up the phone, Fang Jing laughed heartily and happily.

"Brother Zhou, as you said last time, the research laboratory has launched a medicine that can grow hair, right? Order one for me and I will prepare it for my dad!"

"Why?"

Zhou Yuan raised his eyebrows, why are you preparing this?

"Don't you know that my grandfather has a very bad temper and everyone in the village calls him Fang Lao Niu? Now he is going to the University for the Elderly. Why don't he make my dad crazy?"

It is said that a son is better than his father, and in Fang Jing's case, the reverse is similar.

Based on his understanding of his father, he knew that this was exactly what his father was afraid of!

"Okay, okay, as expected of you, you even tricked me!"

Zhou Yuan rolled his eyes,

There is only the wrong person, not the wrong nickname.

Fang Laoniu, isn't this guy as stubborn as a cow? !

That scene is simply imaginable!

Father Fang helped the old man with his extracurricular homework.

Father Fang: This symbol is a circle.

Old man: Why is it one circle? Isn't it okay to do two circles?

Father Fang: It’s not impossible, but...

Old man: Then two laps.

Father Fang:......

Thinking of this method, which is like teaching a child, and the old man's suppression of his other father, this scene is so funny no matter how you look at it.

His old father, the days ahead will not be easy!

…

Fang Jing leads a trivial life here,

Inside the base, scientists also lead a "fulfilling" life.

The Horos Research Funnel is back,

Coming back with him is great ambition!

Study the special structure of the funnel,

It gave him a deeper understanding of dimensions,

Now, when he returns to base 237 of his own universe, he has only one thing to do, and that is to give the stagnant dimensional research the most important kick!

Walking on the corridor,

Horos was in high spirits,

At this time, he felt that he was possessed by the greatest scientist in the history of engineering, "Otterstein", and the most virtuous elder in the history of engineering, "Whitepoint".

No, he will replace them and become the new history!

"Hey, Lao He, you're blocking the road, you're blocking the road, give way!"

Just when Horus was daydreaming, a greeting sounded, interrupting his thoughts.

"Oh, I'll get out of the way right away."

Our ambitious Horus immediately made way for the engineer.

Ahem, the fantasy world is over.

Horus quickened his pace and came to a laboratory of space physics, and pushed open the door suddenly... Put on anti-static clothes, put on gloves, disinfect, check security, and finally pass through the airlock,

He came to his own kingdom!

"We are behind in progress. Now, let me help you!"

The researcher who was observing the particles in the laboratory,

heard the words "We are behind in progress", and was so scared that his body shook three times.

If the voice was not a little strange,

he would have thought he was back in high school in his dream. Isn't this the famous saying of their high school math teacher?

On the first day of school, the math teacher pushed the door open and said seriously: We are behind in progress!

"...Who are you?"

The researcher came back to his senses and looked at Horus with a raised eyebrow. Who is this!

"No matter who I am, I have the final say in this laboratory now. Here is the transfer order!"

Holos raised his head and asked his assistant to send the transfer order to all the researchers present, and then shouted:

"You should stop the damn old model immediately. I want to give a depth charge to the stagnant and slow dimensional research."

"Your research has seriously slowed down the pace of the entire plan. It's time to make greater progress!"

"So, here I come!"