Only after seeing An Jingzhi finish the last dish did Jonah twitch his lips and say, "An, are you feeling better?"
He didn't even care about his own girlfriend this much!
If Jonah didn't know the other person's true identity, he would indeed be a good friend.
Although there are not many dishes, they are indeed the taste of home.
An Jingzhi wiped his mouth and said with a hypocritical smile: "It's delicious. I feel a little better. Jonah, you are indeed my best friend."
"Those Chinese students would talk to me before, but since I decided to stay in the United States, you are my only friend left." An Jingzhi looked depressed when he said this.
Jonah cursed in his heart: Who can like a traitor?
But on the surface, he still looked like he was thinking about An Jingzhi.
"This is your choice. You are free. Their thinking is too narrow. Scientists should not have national boundaries. Staying in the United States will give you better opportunities for research. There is nothing wrong with your choice."
"It's causing problems in their minds, Ann. You don't have to care about what they think."
He paid for today's meal himself, and he didn't know if he could apply for reimbursement.
If it is effective, maybe it can be reimbursed. But if the other party is still in the same state, there is probably no hope.
"Right!" He acted as if he had been convinced, and said confidently, "You're right. Jonah and the others are unwilling to pay attention to me because there's something wrong with their thinking. They're too narrow-minded. Scientists shouldn't have national boundaries!"
"Yes! I'm glad you think so."
Two difficult problems were quickly solved in the laboratory, and Jonah's reimbursement application was quickly approved.
Yang Ting'an is also in the laboratory, but unlike An Jingzhi, he is an ordinary marginal figure.
Seeing the cheers and applause erupting in the laboratory, he felt anxious.
Pieces of paper were thrown into the trash can one by one, and the information was sent back to the country layer by layer.
"An, you're amazing! You seem to be very inspired these past two days. After solving two difficult problems in succession, you solved another one today. In another two weeks, you should be able to successfully complete this experimental project."
"An, although you came late, if the experiment can be successfully completed, you will definitely be the first contributor."
Looking at An Jingzhi, who was surrounded by everyone and treated like a star, Yang Ting'an's eyes flashed with anger.
He quickly regained his composure, and while everyone's attention was on An Jingzhi, he continued to memorize all the information he could see.
Yang Ting'an has the qualifications, but he is not the type with extraordinary talent.
The reason why he chose to follow the spy here was because he took the initiative to report to his superiors. He felt that his talents were not much more or less in the country, so it would be better to go outside and collect more information.
What makes him different from others is that he has a very good memory, almost to the point of remembering everything he sees, but his comprehension ability is not top-notch.
Over the past twenty years, the information he sent back has helped the country solve many problems.
…
Not long after the information was transmitted back to China, news came from the United States that the steam catapult system had been conquered.
When domestic aircraft carriers can only be purchased and built with the help of the big brother in the north, the United States has begun to improve the fighter catapult system on aircraft carriers.
In order to set an example and to completely prevent An Jingzhi from wanting to return to China.
An Jingzhi was listed as the first contributor to the steam catapult system and was widely publicized in newspapers and on television.
The United States, whose military strength was already far superior to that of other countries, has taken another step forward.
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"Xiu Lin, come out quickly, don't let me get you killed." The door banged, and the original owner's biological mother, Wang Xiu Lin, sat in front of the desk like a statue, in a daze.
The above is a family photo taken when the original owner was three years old. The original owner's grandfather died early, and his father lost both parents when he was young. This family photo only includes him, his father, mother and grandmother.
"If you don't come out, I'll tear the door down."
After wiping the tears dripping on the photo, she hardened her heart, picked up the scissors on her right hand, and cut off the part of the photo that belonged to the original owner.
When grandma came in, she saw the photo that had been cut into pieces.
When my grandmother joined the army when she was young, she suffered a lot of injuries. In order to resist the torture of illness, she gradually started smoking dry tobacco.
Looking at the scene in front of her, she couldn't help but pick up the pipe hanging around her waist and smoke it.
The mother and daughter were silent, and no one spoke.
After an unknown amount of time, Wang Xiulin finally said in a hoarse voice, "Mom, stop smoking. It's not good for your health."
The old lady put down her pipe and said, "I might as well die sooner after raising a child like this."
The old lady was originally a lady from a wealthy family and had attended school for a few years. When the content of the newspaper was reported back to China, it was like a bolt from the blue for her.
"Mom," Wang Xiulin sniffed, "What does this have to do with you? It's the father's fault if the son is not well educated. His father died early, and I've been the one to discipline this child. It's my fault that I didn't teach him well."
Wang Xiulin couldn't describe how she felt right now. She just felt like she was having trouble breathing. It felt like there were thousands of needles piercing her heart, causing her a lot of pain.
"Your generation worked hard to drive away the enemy, and you led my generation to work hard to build the country."
"I never thought my son would go and support the enemy," Wang Xiulin said, her voice choking with emotion. "I really wish I had never given birth to him!"
The neighbors around knew about her family's situation.
Although everyone cursed the original owner for her betrayal, the character of the mother and daughter was commendable, and no one used this matter to complain.
But they both felt really tormented.
"Live well!" Grandma knocked the pipe in her right hand against the table. "When he comes back, I'll break his legs myself and make him pay for his crime with a bullet!"
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"Professor Yang, I remember you became a professor more than ten years ago. Why is your home still so simple?"
If possible, Yang Ting'an would have strangled to death this harmless-looking young man in front of him.
Does the other party know how much harm the ejection system he developed for the United States will cause?
Didn't he know? No, he certainly knew, but he just didn't care.
News has been sent back from home to get the information on the steam catapult system as soon as possible.
The young man in front of him was the most suitable person he could meet.
So this time when An Jingzhi greeted him, he changed his previous indifference.
When the other party suggested visiting his home, he remained silent and did not refuse.
He earned a good salary as a professor at Husson University and also received bonuses as a researcher at the research institute, but he sent all the money back home.
On the surface, the money was given to his family in China, but in fact, he donated it to the country for scientific research projects.
"There are many people at home, so I sent them all back." He explained simply, being frugal with words.
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