Ling Yue, living in the interstellar era, was caught in an explosion caused by a neighboring scientific madman and was transported to the Blue Star in the 1960s, a time of devastation, internal str...
Wang Jianguo and Zhang Jia, who had already inquired about the good news at the door, were waiting at the door, standing with Zhang Moyan and chatting about something.
Seeing Ling Yue coming out, he stood up straight immediately. Ling Yue nodded at Zhang Mo Ran, and then took the two of them to the Ministry of Economy.
"Academician Ling, what are you doing at the Ministry of Economic Affairs?"
"Go collect the share for the past two years, and borrow my phone to let Uncle Qian know I'm safe. Uncle Zhou might be busy right now, so I don't want to bother him too much."
Upon hearing this, Wang Jianguo hurriedly led the way.
The Ministry of Economic Affairs was not as easy as Ling Yue had thought. As soon as she entered, she saw people coming and going, each holding documents in their hands, and their footsteps were making sparks.
Avoiding the people coming and going, the three of them walked towards the office. The assistant watched them from a distance and hurried over to greet them: "Hello, Academician Ling, are you here to see Director Fu?"
"Yes, Director Fu, do you have time now?"
"Please wait a moment."
As he spoke, he knocked on the door, and a voice like the sound of jade came from inside: "Come in."
"Director Fu, Academician Ling is here."
As soon as he finished speaking, he heard him say hurriedly, "Please come in."
The God of Wealth came and immediately stood up, straightened his clothes and came to greet him.
Ling Yue came in, and after the two shook hands cordially, he told them the purpose of his visit.
"Okay, where's the phone? Use it first. I'll have someone bring you the share file."
Director Fu did not go out. He gave his assistant some instructions and sat on the sofa waiting.
Ling Yue didn't care. After all, this was someone else's office and it was indeed inconvenient.
Unfortunately, because Xiangzhong is not often at home, there is no telephone installed in the compound. It seems that she will have to go to the telecommunications bureau after returning from Qinghai.
As I was thinking, the call was connected, and I heard the sound of running from the other end of the phone. He was going to call for help.
After waiting for a while, a slightly trembling voice came to my ears.
"Uncle Qian, I'm back."
"Okay, I'm glad you're back, I'm glad you're back."
All of Qian Zilin's worries over the past two years were reduced to these four words.
After saying that, he still felt uneasy and wanted to go back immediately, so he said, "I will go back in the next two days, you stay in the capital."
The capital is in chaos now, so it would be much safer to stay in the compound.
Ling Yue pursed her lips: "No need, Uncle Qian, I will go there in a few days. Uncle Zhou has ordered you not to move rashly. Wait for me in Qinghai."
As soon as she finished speaking, there was silence on both ends of the phone. Qian Zilin already knew the reason why Ling Yue came. Thinking of Mr. Zhu, his joy instantly cooled.
Finally, he sighed softly and replied, "Okay."
He didn't continue the topic and asked, "Also, how is Uncle Deng?"
Deng He was also part of the conspiracy. Although Tang Nancheng didn't see him, those people were not fools. It was only a matter of time before they figured out that Tang Nancheng was going to see Deng He.
"Don't worry, he's safe now and is staying in Xinjiang."
Ling Yue nodded, finally having some good news: "That's good. Let's not talk about it for now. I borrowed Director Fu's phone to call you. I'll explain in detail when I get over there."
After saying that, he hung up the phone.
Director Fu was standing nearby, and when he saw this, he smiled and asked, "Are you done?"
Ling Yue nodded and thanked him with a smile, "Thank you, Director Fu." She looked at the pile of documents in front of Director Fu, rubbed her temples, and asked in disbelief, "Are these all the documents I need to sign?"
"Haha, after two years of accumulation, isn't that all?" Director Fu laughed and made room for him. "Come on, take your time signing. There's no rush."
Ling Yue took a look and felt a worse headache. "If you ask me, there's no need to sign a monthly contract for this. The amount has accumulated too much. I can just sign a one-year contract next time if they want some kind of authorization."
"Hey, it's not a one-month contract. Take a closer look. These are all patents obtained for you, both domestically and internationally. Your assistant has already taken care of the profit-sharing ones. Otherwise, there are more."
Upon hearing this, Ling Yue opened it and saw that it was indeed a patent authorization.
“Is the patent system now sound?”
"It's not perfect yet, we're still in the exploratory stage," Director Fu said as he walked towards his desk, sat down, and nodded at Ling Yue from a distance: "This is all thanks to you."
"Your products sell well internationally, but we didn't know much about this before, which led to us suffering a lot of losses."
"Later, we sent people out to study for a year before we slowly came up with a proposal. It's improved a lot in the past two years, but there's still a long way to go."
Ling Yue signed the document while listening, remembering that the concept of patents did not exist before, which indeed led to many things being leaked out for free. She also felt that this thing really needed to be improved.
"It's okay. You have to eat one bite at a time. It's pretty good now. Take your time."
After chatting casually for a while, Ling Yue signed and said goodbye, saying that it was inconvenient to stay for long.
Dusk gradually fell, and the car in which Ling Yue was sitting slowly stopped in front of the courtyard gate.
The courtyard is beautiful in summer. The crabapple blossoms sway in the wind, and you can smell the faint fragrance of flowers before you open the door.
Zhang Jia stepped forward and opened the door. Ling Yue took a light step forward and looked up. Although she had not been back for three years, she could still picture what was inside the moment she closed her eyes.
"What are you standing there for? Waiting for me to invite you in?"
The elder sister standing under the eaves was different from what Ling Yue had imagined. She thought the elder sister might beat her up or wipe away her tears.
But unexpectedly, the eldest sister took the spatula and pointed at Ling Yue who was still standing at the door.
"Big sister." Ling Yue walked in quickly and stood in front of her big sister, as if the grievance became real at this moment.
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