Although the probability is very low, Ling Jie still wants to try it. It is better than the one without hope!

...

"Well, I'll come here later. Brother Jie, how about the cloud collection system developed for you last time? If you have any technical problems in the future, you must find me!" the man said.

Ling Jie thought to himself, whom do you want to look for?

How many people in the world can develop this system?

After all, the cloud intelligent collection system is indeed powerful.

Of course, the technology here is naturally not as powerful as the dimensional universe that Ling Jie visited last time. After all, the technological civilization of the earth has been behind others for many years!

...

"Well, let's do it!" Ling Jie said that, and hung up the phone.

Then, he glanced at the food delivery staff who had just walked into the hotel gate downstairs, a smile flashed across his face, and then returned to the room. Ling Fei was still kneeling, waiting for Ling Jie to speak!

However, Ling Jie was too lazy to get into him, so he simply walked to Mi Bai's side and said, "My friend said that he would find a way to solve this problem. Although the success rate is very low, it is not impossible. At least, we still have hope, right!"

It is better to have hope than to have no hope. At least there is hope. If this mobile phone really cannot be repaired and there is no hope, wouldn’t it be sad?

...

"Really? Okay, I'll give you my phone!" Mi Xiaobai excitedly stuffed the phone to Ling Jie.

After all, there are too many contact information here.

I guess after this lesson, Mi Xiaobai will never make low-level mistakes again! It is better to back up the phone book on the computer first, so it is safer.

Ling Jie nodded, then found a box to pack his phone, and then called EMS!

This point cannot be sent in packages and mailed. We can only wait for their people to receive the order at 9 o'clock tomorrow morning.

Just after placing the order, the person who delivered the takeaway came in.

The man who delivered the takeaway glanced at Ling Fei who was kneeling on the ground and said, "Hello, is this the takeaway you ordered? Just now, the one who called was a child, and the contact number was...!"

Ling Jie said: "Yeah! Yes, how much is it!"

Ling Jie took out his wallet.

"It's 50 yuan!" said the man who delivered the takeaway.

"This is 1oo, don't look for it." Ling Jie took out 1oo dollars from his wallet, stuffed it into the hands of the man delivering food, waved his hand, indicating that he could leave.

"Thank you!" The man thanked him, turned around and walked out, and took the door with him.

The room was not closed just now, so the man walked in quietly.

Looking at Ling Fei, who was admitting his mistake, Ling Jie said, "Okay! Wait, after your Uncle Mi comes out, you can apologize to him. In the future, you are not allowed to play with your mobile phone. Otherwise, I will not hit your little pp." Ling Jie said angrily.

Then, he sat by the bed, pulled a stool and ate the meal. His stomach was already screaming. When he saw the food, he kept screaming in his stomach.

Ling Fei nodded obediently, then stood at the bathroom door, waiting for Mi Xiaobai to come out.

Ling Jie squinted his eyes, glanced at Ling Fei, and said to himself: "This child, if you know the mistake, you will correct me. I am my good son! Not bad!"

Ling Jie could see that Ling Fei, the child, knew that he was wrong and looked regretful.

How can he not feel sorry for his own son? Don’t understand him!

In order to prevent the child from going astray in the future, he has to start teaching him from childhood. When he gets older, he develops a habit and it is too late. This is what Ling Jie is most worried about.
Chapter completed!