Liang De didn't mean to talk nonsense, so he directly sent some of his experiences at Mo's Heavy Industries in the past two days, lest Sun Xunqiao think that he was talking nonsense about taking over the Sandpiper Hunter project.
As a professional fantasy fist, he always maintains a live broadcast and follows a very strict self-censorship system, eliminating abnormal parts in real time to ensure that the audio and video materials archived every day are healthy and harmonious, so that those who watch the materials cannot understand him deeply.
It also avoids misunderstanding of him.
Li Zhixian often complained about the lack of value of the materials Liang De obtained, which was also related to his deletion method that wanted to hide traces of his own body.
Mr. Liang does not want to be understood deeply by others, nor does he want to be misunderstood by others.
Just like on social platforms, many people repost, like and comment all day long, but rarely post original updates.
Whether these people are afraid of being understood by others or afraid of being misunderstood by others, they may not know it themselves.
However, it is always inevitable to be understood and misunderstood. Liang De does not intend to be an invisible person, but he is not yet able to completely accept himself and completely ignore others.
Sun Xunqiao quickly read the abridged version of Liang Defa's past records, and the iron egg beater on the back of his head shook violently.
"You have been replaced as the director of Mo's Heavy Industries' Sandpiper Project?!"
"Yes." Liang De nodded, "Because I want to be the project director, I have something to ask of you, senior brother."
"We'll talk about your business later. I'll refund the snipe hunter's deposit first... Lao Mu seems to have ordered one too, I'll tell him."
Sun Xunqiao immediately took out his mobile phone and operated it for a while. Unfortunately, Mo's Heavy Industry is a very mature company, and the refund interface is hidden deeper than the manual customer service of Goose Factory. He clicked for a long time and couldn't find it.
"Wait a minute, senior brother, wait a minute, you don't have so much confidence in me? Is that so?"
Liang De's face dropped and he criticized sadly:
"Senior brother, if you have nothing to do, just post on the alumni forum and boast that the Lu Department is the best in the world. In the end, you don't believe it yourself. How am I worse than Shen Shiyu? She and I have always been five..."
Sun Xunqiao's face darkened: "Don't mention the 50-50 split with me. If you don't think it's embarrassing, I still think it's embarrassing.
Who dares to use the weapons you developed? Just point to your paper on the reverse use of the two-phase communication method. I have sufficient reason to suspect that the snipe hunter you created exploded after firing. Maybe the bullets still came from the gun when shooting.
Come out from behind.
I ordered a snipe hunter to hunt Kukai creatures, not to hunt myself. I am already being hunted every day. Do I need to do it myself if I want to die?
If I have this money, why don't I do something else? I can even treat you to dinner."
He didn't stop while he was talking, and after confirming dozens of times, he finally got to the final step of verifying his identity for the refund.
Liang De had sharp eyes and a quick mouth, and shouted loudly before Sun Xunqiao verified his identity:
"I will be an experimenter who collects data. The whole process of R&D and manufacturing of the Sandpiper Hunter will be left to Anonymous. I won't touch a finger!"
Upon hearing this, Sun Xunqiao immediately canceled the refund, threw his phone into the storage bead string, and said:
"Didn't you tell me earlier that it would be over?
Junior brother, what do you want to ask me for?"
"When Shen Shiyu fell down, her original project team seemed to have lost its backbone. It was still professional, but its energy had dropped a lot.
Anonymous is good at technical management, and I can only make coffee for them to nourish their body, regulate endocrine and other things. To improve fighting spirit, food supplements are safe and have no side effects.
Brother, please help me design a wolf-like package and send it to Mohs Heavy Industries. The requirements are very simple. It is healthy and nutritious, can replenish my spirit, and help improve work efficiency.
Let me see how many technical backbones there are... 20 people, the daily meal standard for one person is 10 clusters, use more good ingredients, it doesn't matter if the improvement effect is weaker, don't overwhelm people."
"You are quite willing. Moshi Heavy Industries will reimburse you?"
"I don't know yet. Let me give you the crystal cluster first. The emperor is not short of hungry soldiers. If you want people to work well, you must be generous."
Liang De transferred one month's advance payment to Sun Xunqiao, and once again emphasized to him that it didn't matter if the effect was not good enough, health came first, lest the technical staff in Shen Shiyu's team would be depleted and suffer from problems after eating at work.
After all, he does not want to "solve the problem of programmers who need to eat" like a mentally retarded meal replacement brand, but wants to help technicians eat well and adjust their body and mind.
The Mortal Immortality Coffee he made can only control sleep and replenish physical strength, but it cannot change work attitude and enthusiasm. Although those who can use Immortality Coffee are people with fighting spirit, who knows where their fighting spirit is going.
Before Liang De traveled through time, it was not like he had never seen a fisherman who was full of energy every day. This kind of people can be said to be the emperor species among fishmongers. They are very energetic, but they don't do serious business and are very free.
In many cases, freedom and efficiency are contradictory. In order to better promote the Snipe Hunter project, he must integrate the body and mind of the project team.
Although I don’t know how much time I have left, it’s always good to hurry up.
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Mohs Heavy Industries Headquarters.
Accompanied by Anonymous, Liang De met with the researchers from the Shenshiyu team one by one. After becoming familiar with each other, he blamed everything on Eel Head.
He himself was led by his assistant to the woman's office, preparing to read and sort out preliminary information on the Sandpiper Hunter project.
Shen Shiyu's assistant was a female researcher with an overly nervous expression. Liang De met her at the entrance of the Mo Heavy Industries headquarters building and heard her scream.
Although I don’t know what the working ability of this female researcher named Zhang Mozhu is, at least she has a bright voice and is a spirited girl...
"Mr. Liang, you can go to the chief prosecutor's office through the teleportation point next to the dressing mirror. Is there anything else you need me to do?"
"There's nothing else to do. You can go about your business. I'll listen to Director Wu on everything about the project. I'll contact you if I have anything else."
Liang De stepped into the teleportation point and walked into the simply furnished office.
The ice blue desk is clean, with only white paper, pencils and a jade whale ornament.
Liang pulled open his office chair and sat down gently, closing his eyes and tapping his fingers rhythmically on the pencil.
As soon as he entered the office, he smelled the aroma of Olay.
The scent of Olay is exactly the same as in the memory, it should be the smell left by that woman.
In overlapping memories, both she and Xiao Shao'er like to use this.
When she came to the 415 world that time, she didn't have this smell. Was she worried about me?
Liang De thought of that night. Because it was raining, he bought a midnight snack and ran back to the hospital much faster than usual.
As soon as he opened the door, he saw Xiao Shao'er, who had always been strong, burying his face in the quilt and crying.
He didn't say anything or pretended not to see it. He just walked to the hospital bed and finished the box of Korean fried chicken with his sister.
When he got up to throw away the garbage, he said to the little girl with red eyes:
"If it rains, just hold an umbrella. There will always be a way."
Liang De opened his eyes, tapped on the desktop, and called up the preliminary research information on Shen Shiyu.