Fang Qiuli looked at Liu Yi deeply, withdrew his gaze and said, "You are the most special student I have ever taught. I have stood on the podium for thirty years. I have seen many talents and geniuses. Most people, I have taught him, and I can basically see where his limits are, but you are different, I can't see your limits... To be ashamed, I have to admit that your depth in your professional field has exceeded me, and I am not as good as you."

Liu Yi looked up at Fang Qiuli, chewing chicken in his mouth, and said in ambiguously: "Old man, just say whatever you want, don't beat around the bush, it's tiring to listen."

Fang Qiuli seemed to have not heard Liu Yi's words, and took a sip of wine himself, saying, "Our generation, the country trained, and there is no other idea after learning, just to contribute to the country. My teacher's generation is even more so. The country has not trained them yet, and they are also paying for the country. If you apply for a patent, everyone is a millionaire, but why are generations of people willing to receive the country's salary and allocate the research funds, and squatting in this laboratory with a bitter taste?"

"The reason is very simple. We are Chinese and have roots here. I have met Master Yang Zhenning, a Chinese American and a Nobel Prize winner. Because of some factors, he could not return to his motherland, but he brought out a batch of physics talents and made contributions to the country. No one can say less. Why did he do this? What can the country give him? This is also the reason, his roots are here."

Fang Qiuli looked at Liu Yi and said, "You are a genius I have seen in my life. You are not only the top in the field. Your ability to make money is also the top. The world is full of material desires, and you can do a lot of things, but I want to tell you. What you can do is not necessarily right. You have to know what you should do. Maybe you can't feel it now, but people are like this. Only when the leaves fall will you think of returning to the roots. I hope you will regret it at that time."

"Old man, I understand what you mean." Liu Yi chewed the chicken wings and said, "Don't worry. I know what I know. Just like you said, the world is full of material desires, but I don't want so much. The country cannot give me. I have already earned it myself. As for contributions, I will do my best. To be honest, I like to study chemistry, but this is just one of my hobbies. I can devote the results I have developed to the country. But the country should not point to me too much, I am not reliable."

Fang Qiuli looked at Liu Yi. His beard was almost skewed and said angrily: "If you are my son, I will buy an iron chain to tie you here to see if you are honest or not."

"Don't!" Liu Yi exaggeratedly: "What theoretical research needs is inspiration. If you lock the house for me, you will be done. No results will be borne in this life. Then you will be a sinner. Are you worthy of the cultivation of the country?"

Fang Qiuli sighed and said, "I can't tell you. You understand what I mean. It depends on yourself. Let's talk about this new material. From what you see, when will the energy be produced, you also know that our country has a very high demand for this new material. In recent years, Western countries have been so powerful that we have now, and we must be proud."

"Mass production?" Liu Yi thought for a while, took a sip of the pho and said, "Old man, do you know how many countries in the world can process such extremely complex composite materials now?"

"The United States, Japan, Britain, France and Germany are all in my heart." Fang Qiuli said directly without thinking.

"These countries have a strong manufacturing foundation." Liu Yi said, "And now 90% of our country's precision machine tools rely on imports. This is our shortcoming and the bottleneck."

"The process of processing new materials is very difficult and we can't solve it independently, so if we want to mass production, we must first solve this problem."

Fang Qiuli frowned and said, "This is not something that can be solved overnight. Is there no quicker way?"

Liu Yi smiled and said, "Old man, I am a chemist, I am not a manufacturing person. It would be great if I could tinker with the materials for you. Do you also come to me for this? Is it true..."

"That's right." Fang Qiuli sighed. He knew that this could not be blamed on Liu Yi. He solved technical problems. Manufacturing was another field and had nothing to do with him. It was because he subconsciously thought of Liu Yi too omnipotent.

"Okay, our pile is over, let others worry about the rest. I don't believe it anymore. In our country as big as that, can't machine tools be built?"

Fang Qiuli is a typical "big power intellectual". Although science tells him that China still has many shortcomings, in his mind, there is still the idea of ​​being the only one in the world. There is nothing that can be stubborn in this world.

Liu Yi was calm and thought this way. He felt that it was necessary to correct it. He cleared his throat and said, "Old man, that's not the case. I also believe that nothing can stump us, but after all, it will take a cycle. When we build the machine tool, we will be behind others for several years. Do we lack technology now? It's not lacking, what we lack is time. Since there are ready-made things in this world for us to use, why not use them?"

"If you want to use it, you can use it. Japanese machine tools are the most sophisticated. Do you give it to you? Don't think I don't know. What we use now is replaced by others. You will get angry when you think about it!"

"Old man, your thinking is too rigid." Liu Yi took a sip of wine and said, "Japan has blacklisted us and does not sell our most sophisticated machine tools and supporting technologies. We can find a way to make the living person suffocate the urine? It is not sold to us, but it must be sold to it. South Korea, Thailand, and Indonesia are all its exporters. We can exchange what they need for them. As long as we are careful, there is nothing we can't do. As long as we get the core technology, we can't imitate it?"

"Speak lightly, why are you thinking so easy?" Fang Qiuli glanced at Liu Yi and said, "The way you can think of has long been thought of, why hasn't it been successful yet?"

"That's because they don't give enough." Liu Yi leaned into Fang Qiuli's ear and muttered a few words. Fang Qiuli's face turned pale, he looked at Liu Yi in horror and said, "You are too brave, dare you think about this?"

Liu Yi shrugged and said, "I just talk casually. Anyway, I didn't want to buy that new material, and it was not me who was anxious about it. But I think that if you have to give up everything and gain something, the key depends on how to choose. This matter is not within my consideration. There is a saying that I can't bear to leave my child and can't get a wolf, I still want to be too big, and I'm afraid of slashing my crotch. How can I do that be so good?"

Fang Qiuli nodded and said, "You are right. I'll think about this and then write a report. As for how to decide, it's not our business. Come on, let's cheers."

Liu Yihuang shook the wine bottle: "I have been drinking here for a long time, why don't you justify me?"

"If you have no food, don't make any decisions about me, I will only drink this meal in a month."

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In a blink of an eye, Liu Yi had disappeared for three days. The Girls' Generation trip went from beijing to shanghai and then most of them returned to China, leaving only Sunny and Yoona flying back to beijing again.

Sunny wanted to wait for Liu Yi to come out, and Yoona had an endorsement signing event. Both of them booked tomorrow's flight tickets because there would be a meeting in Busan the day after tomorrow.

The itinerary was very full, but no one complained. The last time I was so busy was three years ago. After such a long rest, everyone wanted to be busier.

A person who lacks nothing needs a sense of existence. For an artist, the love of fans is her sense of existence. But for a woman who is trapped in love, being favored by the person she likes is the most real sense of existence.

After the signing event, Yoona returned to the Liu family and watched Sunny and Li Fengxia busy cooking dinner together in the kitchen. Suddenly, she felt like an outsider. Yoona stood at the door and watched for a while, then quietly turned around and left.

This time, when I returned to Beijing, because there were only two people, Li Fengxia did not arrange to live in the farmhouse, but lived at her home in the picking garden. Sunny lived in Liu Yi's room, which is their new house. Yoona lived in the room upstairs, but she and Sunny actually slept together at night.

Yuna returned to her room and changed into convenient clothes and went downstairs. When she saw Sunny following Li Fengxia and working in the kitchen, she looked at her enviously for several times, pouted and walked out alone without disturbing them.

The workers in the picking garden knew that Yoona was Liu Yi's friend, and no one dared to neglect her. Yoona knew a little simple Chinese. She looked at the fruit tree patterns on the signs and asked with gestures and talk, and finally found the place on the signs.

This is a forest of fruit trees, including more than a dozen kinds of crabapples, hawthorns, apricots, apples, cherries, etc. Yoona can recognize only these kinds of them. It is not the season now, and many fruits are green. Yoona picked a crabapple and took a bite, and her eyebrows were so sore that she frowned.

"Is it tasty?"

A voice came from behind, and Yoona suddenly turned around and saw Liu Yi standing there in her pocket with her hands in her pocket, but looking at his noodle-like hair, deep in the dark circles on her face, she could not tell that she was handsome at all.

Yun'er suddenly felt very distressed, her eyes turned red, she raised her head and threw herself into Liu Yi's arms.

"Do you miss me?" Liu Yi kissed Yoona between her and asked indecently. Seeing the half of the crabapple fruit in Yoona's hand, she took it and took it and took it, grinning sorely.

"It's not delicious." Liu Yi picked up Yoona's face, wiped away the tears at the corners of her eyes, lowered her head and kissed her. Yoona responded with her eyes closed, and it took a while for the two of them to separate.

"Sweet." Liu Yi said with a smile. (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, novels are better, updated and faster!

ps: The most uncomfortable thing is to do what you have done again, and often when you do it the second time, because of memory deviation, it will be different from the first time. Then people with personality like me will be confused about why it is different from the first time, and then they will be depressed...
Chapter completed!