But when the call was connected, he regretted it.
"Whether we're doing scientific research or developing weapons, the ultimate reason is to ensure that ordinary people can live a good life. Now they can barely get enough to eat. We have no reason to continue without caring about the lives of others."
Qian Zilin silently lit a cigarette and took a deep breath.
These words comforted Mr. Zhu while also comforting myself.
I don’t know if Mr. Zhu listened to me.
Qian Zilin sat on the chair, holding his forehead with one hand, smoked the cigarette butt, then slapped his cheeks twice, trying to sober himself up.
"Mr. Zhu, I've thought about it. We can't put the cart before the horse. Right now, keeping the people alive is the most important thing. This project will be restarted sooner or later. There's no need to rush."
Mr. Zhu didn't say anything and just sat there quietly.
Qian Zilin looked at the person in front of him. The suspension of the project would undoubtedly be the biggest blow to Mr. Zhu.
The man who stood tall and straight and enthusiastically wanted to shake hands with Ling Yue when they first met now has a lot of white hair, with only a few stubborn and unevenly distributed black hairs among the white hair.
His back has begun to bend.
The person who made him unable to catch up with the pace, and who smiled and said, "You two are not as healthy as an old man like me", now needs him to slow down a bit so that he can keep pace with him.
Mr. Zhu seemed to have thought of it and seemed to have felt it a long time ago.
He stood up slowly, Qian Zilin hurried forward to support him, but he just waved his hand.
He is already seventy years old and now counts every day.
He was reluctant to sleep because it took too much time, and reluctant to go to the cafeteria because it was too far away.
I was reluctant to give up anything, but now I have to.
"It's okay, it's okay, this decision is right, it's right."
Mr. Zhu's body shook and he walked out tremblingly.
This decision is correct, but...
Time flies so fast.
Even if there were twenty-four hours in a day, it still wouldn't be enough, not at all.
He may not be able to wait for the restart.
"Master Zhu, you, have a good rest."
I believe that day is not far away.
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