[Era + Military Marriage + Space + Medical Nation-Building + Dual Purity (Wife-Chasing) + Few and Quick-to-Disappear Villains + Military Life Daily]
(The romance plotline in this book is quit...
The following days passed in a hurry.
Everyone in the Lin family was busy opening shops and building factories.
In Guangzhou, Director Xu helped Lin Baojun and others obtain the documents for approval to build a factory, and then he started looking for a construction team to build the factory.
Lin Qingqing's recent work is relatively simple. She teaches researchers in the morning and goes to the equipment factory in the afternoon to manufacture a regular version of the basic cabin. By the way, she also keeps track of the medical equipment and artificial organs manufactured by the equipment factory, as well as the equipment needed by several other factories.
In the blink of an eye, it was August 14th.
On this day, the Eagle Guard Primary School was completed, and Lin Qingqing was pulled by Mao Zhichun to the school for "inspection".
"Marshal Lin, please see what the school is lacking and provide us with it."
Mao Zhichun brought eight disciples, surrounded Lin Qingqing, and asked with a smile.
Lin Qingqing looked at the newly built school, which was so empty that not even a hair could be seen.
"Principal Mao, if you have anything to say, just speak directly. If you need funding, just state the purpose of the spending on the application form, and the finance department will approve it."
"We, the Sky Eagle Guard, have enough money. You can spend as much as you want. There is no limit."
She wasn't bragging.
As of the 7th of this month, international orders for artificial hearts have reached 100 billion US dollars.
Excluding various expenses, Tianying Medical Research Institute can share 9.3 billion yuan in funds according to its proportion.
It is still enough to spend some educational funds on schools.
Mao Zhichun grinned so widely that his teeth were visible and his eyes were invisible.
He turned to the eight disciples behind him and said, "Look, I told you that the Marshal values education and is not a stingy person. It is definitely worth it for you to come here."
The disciples nodded expressionlessly.
That's not what you said before. You said that Marshal Lin was a stingy person at first glance, and you even came up with many excuses to get them to ask for funds in various ways.
Lin Qingqing turned around and faced the eight still young teachers.
He said seriously, "Hello, teachers. From today on, Sky Eagle Guard Elementary School will be handed over to you. What flowers will grow here depends on how you fertilize it."
The eight people nodded.
"Don't worry, Marshal. We will treat all of these two hundred children equally, identify any gaps, and address any deficiencies, ensuring that no child has any shortcomings."
Lin Qingqing exchanged a few polite words with the teachers and then walked out of the school gate accompanied by Mao Zhichun.
"Principal Mao, you are a veteran expert in the education field. I've set your allowance at 76 yuan, plus an additional 10 yuan for highly educated individuals. Your students will receive 43 yuan per month, and holiday benefits will be comparable to those of the military."
"Salaries are calculated starting from the day before and are paid on the first of each month by the military finance department."
Mao Zhichun really wants to improve education, but he doesn't mind if he is paid a higher salary.
Suddenly his smile became more genuine.
"Hey, Marshal, you are so generous."
This salary is twice that of a primary school principal in the city, and I can eat meat every day from now on.
After finishing her work at school, Lin Qingqing went to the New Medical Research Institute.
The third batch of researcher courses ended the day before yesterday.
Two hundred and forty-eight people took the final test yesterday.
The results will be announced the next day, and those who pass the exam will start working at the new medical research institute.
With this group of researchers, research in all aspects of Western medicine can be carried out in an all-round way.
When she arrived, Professor Lin, President Shi, Li Yiren, and ten Western medicine team leaders selected from the first batch of researchers were already waiting for her in the conference room.
More than two hundred prospective researchers stared nervously at the thin piece of paper in Lin Qingqing's hand.
After more than two months of hard work, it all depends on fate.
Lin Qingqing sat in the middle of the long table and read out the names of those who failed: "Zhao Ruilong, Zhou Xiao, Hu Yang... Eighteen others failed. As usual, they will return to the unit and participate in training next time."
The eighteen unsuitable people immediately stood up from their seats and left the conference room with sad faces.
Lin Qingqing looked at the remaining crowd of people.