Profligate rich second-generation heir Li Qingming transmigrated.
He became a vegetative patient. His family used half a bag of cornmeal to get him a wife, ostensibly for "good luck."...
"Opening a shop requires the New Year to pass, and studying is out of the question."
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Research Institute.
Hu Jing and Guan Bin sat on either side of Li Mingqing respectively.
The two were trying to persuade him to stay here for a few more days.
"There's no rush to go back. Why don't you stay a few more days? That would be a good opportunity for you to give us some pointers so we don't get confused and take many detours."
"Yes, Ming Qing, Guan Bin is right."
Li Mingqing was at a loss whether to laugh or cry at the two people's attempts to keep him.
"I think you guys are pretty efficient. It doesn't make much difference whether I'm here or not."
"I don't even dare to respond to what you said. The difference is huge. We have a better understanding of you. If there is something we can't solve, we can come to you directly. It's much more convenient than calling."
Hu Jing said readily.
I often called Li Mingqing to solve problems.
"That's a bit exaggerated. It's unfair to be so self-deprecating. The normal operation of the institute depends on your diligent experimental research. The most I can do is answer some minor questions that you have overlooked."
What Li Mingqing said is quite pertinent.
He is the icing on the cake, but we cannot deny the researchers' solid foundation and steady progress.
No matter how tall a building is, it has to be built from the ground.
Guan Bin said sincerely in a joking tone:
"You brought tears to my eyes, but you did provide the research direction, entry point, and proper planning, which helped us achieve twice the result with half the effort and avoid many detours."
After the three of them had finished joking around, they began to plan their research goals for the coming year.
It didn't stop for a whole hour.
Li Mingqing did not forget his two students when he left.
"Hu Jing, Guan Bin, Lin Sen, and Hong Mei, if there's anything you don't understand, please give me some guidance. I'm far from the capital, and it's really inconvenient if there's something urgent."
"Don't worry, your two students are quite capable."
As soon as I walked out of the gate of the research institute, Lin Sen and Zhao Hongmei came jogging over, holding a heavy bag in their hands.
"Teacher, we finally made it. We're on duty tomorrow and can't go to the station to see you off. This is a small token of our appreciation. It didn't cost much."
The two of them pooled their money to buy some snacks, nothing valuable.
"How can I take your food? You two can keep it and eat it."
"It's food for Niuniu and the others."
"Really? Go back to work."
Li Mingqing confiscated it and asked them to take it back.
On the way back, he took out the bonus given to him by the institute and counted it.
One thousand eight hundred yuan.
The treatment offered is indeed generous.
The leader just said that if he came to the capital, he wouldn't have to worry about housing, as he had already arranged carefully prepared accommodation for him.
Now he doesn't have to worry about housing no matter where he goes.
As long as people come, everything will be arranged properly.
The key to the new house has been given to Li Mingqing.
The house is prepared for him whether he comes or not. It is a very safe place to live in, with guards on duty in the courtyard.
It was still early, so Li Mingqing planned to go back and take Sun Jiaxue to take a look.