Qian Zilin looked up, put the cap on the pen in his hand, and walked out from behind the desk: "Yes, you sit down first."
Qian Zilin sat down next to Ling Yue and introduced her, "This is the assistant I found for you. He's a retired soldier named Tang Nancheng. He will be responsible for your life and safety from now on."
"Life? Safety?"
She could understand the safety issue. After all, her plan would be submitted in a few days, and safety issues would indeed need to be considered then.
But what the hell is this life.
"Don't you have any idea of what's going on? You're so busy you don't even eat, and you still think you have no problems with your life?"
Ling Yue suddenly realized that he had found someone to supervise him.
This is definitely not the intention of the Palace Museum. Maybe Qian Zilin directly contacted the logistics department.
After thinking about it, Ling Yue agreed. What else could she do? If her parents asked her to wear thermal underwear, she would have to wear it even if she cried. It would be better for her to be more self-disciplined.
"Okay, thank you, Uncle Qian." Ling Yue replied pitifully, then said hello to Tang Nancheng: "Then I'll trouble you, Brother Tang, from now on."
"It's not a trouble, it's my duty. I'll go out first and you guys chat." Tang Nancheng said and went out to guard the door.
Qian Zilin took a sip of water and asked, "What have you been doing recently? I heard from them that you didn't even go back to the dormitory, and the lights in the laboratory were still on in the middle of the night."
"I just wanted to discuss this with you." Ling Yue smiled. "First of all, my research schedule is uncertain, and it's not convenient for me to go back. It would make things difficult for Auntie. I'm thinking, why don't I rent a house outside?"
Ling Yue had seen the look of the dormitory manager several times, and each of her roommates had his or her own personality. She was not good at socializing, so instead of trying to fit in, it would be better for her to move out and live on her own.
Moreover, she also has a salary at the research institute, and she has no other expenses of her own, so she can use the remaining money to buy some things for her elder sister and others.
Ling Yue had a good idea, but Qian Zilin rejected it outright: "No, it's not safe for a girl like you to live alone outside. Besides, the road is far. What if you have to go back in the middle of the night?"
Ling Yue said: "Don't we have Tang Nancheng? He can protect me."
Qian Zilin gritted his teeth and thought for a moment, "I'll get back to you in a few days. I've received some news that the Fifth Hospital might be moving. We'll talk about it then."
Ling Yue could only sigh: "Alright."
"And there are several more, aren't there?"
Ling Yue glanced at Qian Zilin. She couldn't even live outside. She had been thinking of talking to Qian Zilin about the graduation certificate, but forget it. She decided to find some time to review on her own.
"No more," Ling Yue said somewhat disappointedly, "Uncle Qian, I want to borrow your phone."
"You little girl, I'm just not letting you live outside for the time being. Just wait, if there is a place of your own in the Fifth Academy, I will set up a home for you in the institute."
Ling Yue raised her eyebrows when she heard this. This is indeed possible.
"Okay, the phone is on the table, you can use it. I'm going to go out and see what they're doing."
As he said that, Qian Zilin walked out slowly and closed the door for Ling Yue.
There is no telephone at Sister Wu’s home, but there is one in Xiangzhong’s office.
After dialing the number, he was directly transferred to the office: "Hello, this is Comrade Xiangzhong's office."
Ling Yue was stunned when she heard an unfamiliar voice: "Hello, I'm Ling Yue, I'm looking for Comrade Xiangzhong."
He knew this name. He often heard this name around Comrade Xiangzhong. He did not dare to delay. He said wait a moment and then ran to the next door to find someone.
"Hello, I'm Shochu."
"Hello, Comrade Xiangzhong, I am Lingyue."
Then she suddenly fell silent. In fact, she really didn't know what to say.
"Are you okay there? How are you feeling?"
Ling Yue thought about it and said, "I'm fine. Uncle Qian treats me well, and the people at the research institute are also very nice. No one comes to bother me."
These words made Xiangzhong choke. Could it be that they didn't come to disturb her because others thought she was difficult to get along with?
But he didn't say it in the end: "That's good, I know everything about you. Comrade Zilin has been running back and forth for the past two months and told you everything."
"Comrade Lingyue, you have done a great job. On behalf of the country and the people, I thank you for your efforts."
Ling Yue didn't say anything, just nodded. Then she realized that the other party couldn't see her, so she said, "I understand."
In fact, she didn't do it for this country and its people, but because this place gave her rare warmth.
"I've already had the washing machine blueprint you gave me produced, but because we have limited resources and the price is high, it hasn't become popular yet," Xiangzhong said. "Are you busy now?"
Ling Yue sat on a stool and answered every question: "I'm working on a new project, so I'm a bit busy. Don't worry about the washing machine. It's not an everyday necessity. Once people's living conditions improve, this kind of thing will become popular."
"But my suggestion is to export first. Overseas economies are more developed than ours, and making extra money from them is the way to make money."
Only with money can we develop strength. For example, the upcoming satellite project is a big project that will burn a lot of money.
Where can we find this money? The only way is to pull it from wealthy foreign countries.
"Well, I'll discuss this matter with the Ministry of Economic Affairs. Just focus on your research and don't worry about these things."
As he spoke, Xiangzhong seemed to have something to do. He hurriedly said, "Let's talk about it later," and hung up the phone.
Ling Yue sighed, put down the phone and went out.
Tang Nancheng stood outside straight, as if standing at attention.
It is now past eight o'clock in the evening. A thick blue-black color covers the outside, but the lights in the research institute are still on. Generally, few people go back before nine o'clock, and sometimes Qian Zilin has to catch people back one by one.
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