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Faced with the behavior of throwing sour oranges away, stuffing them into his son, and letting his son eat them, Fang Ze could only roll his eyes at his mother, and then peeled the shredded oranges while looking at Father Fang Said, "I think about it. I don't think the two questions you raised are obstacles. The part-time job I am doing now will not only allow me to get enough pay, but also allow me to learn a lot. In the future Even if I don’t continue to be a doctor, I can do other professions.”

"How old are you?"

"twenty-three."

"Well, I have been an adult for five years. Now that you have made up your mind, I can only support you, but there is one small request at the end."

Father Fang said to Fang Ze in a calm tone, "I won't ask you what kind of part-time job you are doing. If you didn't mention it, you definitely don't want to say it. But as parents, we are proud of you for having your own ideas. There will definitely be some worries. So can you say one or two achievements you have obtained in part-time jobs, so that parents can rest assured."

"Remember that audio I gave you earlier?"

"Remember, it is indeed very amazing. And it is very likely that it was made by an animal, because human beings' research on sound is far from reaching that level."

"That sound is indeed the sound of an animal." Fang Ze was not surprised. Father Fang suspected that the sound was made by an animal.

After all, so far, humans have learned a lot of technology from animals.

Humans have not even conquered nature, let alone explored the secrets of nature.

"That voice is one of my part-time rewards." Fang Ze explained, "and I will get more similar things in the future."

"That's it." Father Fang kept tapping his fingers on the table when he heard Fang Ze's words, not knowing what he was thinking.

"There may be a very good thing recently." Fang Ze said while handing the peeled oranges to Father Fang, "But I need a channel to sell these things for money."

"If you need anything, just ask your father." Father Fang said, "Anyway, our research institute takes so much money from the state every year to research all kinds of messy things, and occasionally produces one or two results that are far away. It can be said in the past.”

"Don't forget, you are just the deputy director, can you decide many things?"

Fang Ze saw that Father Fang had already eaten two pieces of oranges, but his face remained unchanged, as if the oranges were not sour.

In fact, Fang Ze has regretted it a little now. He should have eaten another one just now, maybe the next one will not be sour.

"Our current director is Ding Yi. As long as you come up with something that he can study, he doesn't care where you got it from."

"It's Ding Yi, the youngest academician of the Academy of Sciences in our country?!"

"Yes." Father Fang replied in the affirmative.

Ding Yi, the youngest academician in the history of Huaxia Academy of Sciences, has two doctorates in philosophy and quantum physics, and a master's degree in mathematics. He was once the chief scientist of the National Neutron Decay Research Project.

Of course, just looking at these achievements, Ding Yi is just a relatively good scientist.

However, the most powerful thing about Ding Yi is not that he has these achievements, but his strong ability and wide knowledge, which can make all the scientists who have been with him be convinced by him and willingly accept his leadership.

For Chinese scientists, Ding Yi is equivalent to an all-knowing and omnipotent existence.

"Then I'm relieved." The worry in Fang Ze's heart finally disappeared.

The design information of the gunship he obtained from Iron Man Stark contains the technology, not only the war machine itself, but also the technological achievements behind its many designs.

Take a gun as an example. For ordinary people, an advanced rifle means longer shooting distance and less recoil.

Faster shooting speed.

But as scientists, the first thing they need to understand is why this gun has a longer shooting distance than other guns, which principle is involved, and whether this principle can be applied to other industries.

Therefore, Fang Ze handed over the shooting data of the armed helicopter produced by Stark Industries Group. The first thing for the country to do is definitely not to build the helicopter, but to verify whether the scientific knowledge involved is correct. of.

Learn the parts that are worth learning, little by little, and then apply them to domestic helicopters, or other aspects.

This is the essence and horror of reverse engineering.

To learn from you, we must not only learn how to manufacture, but also understand the principles, apply them to our own things, and surpass you.

Because Big Miao was not there, Fang Ze couldn't get the design information given by Iron Man temporarily, so Fang Ze didn't mention this matter with Dad Fang first, and waited until Friday next week to read it.

After the father and son talked, they were very satisfied with each other, so they began to chat about some daily topics in a good mood.

"By the way, Dad." Fang Ze pointed to the orange with only two petals left in Fang's father's hand, "Isn't this orange sour?"

Father Fang was chatting with Fang Ze while eating oranges. After hearing what Fang Ze said, he immediately stopped chewing and felt the smell of oranges. .

"It seems, it's really a little sour." Father Fang's expression was distorted, it seemed that he was suddenly sour.

It was almost after eating that he felt sour. Fang Ze didn't even bother to complain about the length of his father's reflex arc.

Sleeping until noon the next day, Fang Ze was rolling around with his mobile phone on his big bed, and then he heard Fang's mother shouting and knocking on the bedroom door.

Fang Ze rolled up and pulled the clothes over and put them on, then shouted, "Mom, you can come in."

"Oh, it's not like when I was a child now, I can come in whenever I want." Fang's mother complained about it every day, and then said to Fang Ze, "Son, are you busy today?"

"Except for picking up a friend in the afternoon, there is nothing else to do." Fang Ze said to Fang's mother, "You know I have no friends here."

"Why don't you go to the chess academy with me in the afternoon." Fang's mother leaned against the door frame and said, "There is a Go game for the junior group in the chess academy in the afternoon. There are not enough people and we need help."

"Okay." Fang Ze thought for a while, the guest who will come in the afternoon is a child, and there is a high probability that it will be Tang Seng in his youth, so he nodded and agreed.

"What time is the game?"

"From 3 p.m. to 8 p.m., you can rest in the middle. Most of the time, you just need to maintain order in the venue."

"Well, then I'm going to wash up now, and it's almost time for us to have a meal after I finish washing up."