Zhou Shuoshi Ran walked out of the keyboard factory office, leaving behind broken glasses. He waved his sleeves and did not take away a cloud.

"How could this happen? How could the free and equal Americans massacre Indians?"

"No, this is impossible. How could Americans be so democratic, how could they use tanks to suppress veterans?"

"Just kidding! Will the American army massacre students in college?"

Even Liu Gang followed Zhou Shuo in a daze, grabbed his clothes and said, "Has Edison really persecuted Tesla?"

Zhou Shuo shrugged his shoulders and said, "The capitalist world has never changed in recent years. It has just changed from internal exploitation to external exploitation. Some of us think this is a victory for cooking corpse oil dishes, but in fact it is a reverse order. Developed countries have money so that they can cook corpse oil dishes internally, not because of cooking corpse oil dishes. Throughout the history of the world, none of the developed countries' history of making wealth is clean. If they really want to cook, all Americans should eat grass in the east."

"Then, then America is always free and equal now, right?"

"How is it possible? The robber gene of Americans was inherited from Mayflower. I will say one thing: In the United States, if a person's 'race' is not white, then it is the reason why the police can ask you, and this is even written into the law clearly! If you have a little chance of resistance, it will be useless for the police to kill you. In the United States, immigrants of color are always second-class citizens. Even if you try hard to integrate into their culture, people will not think you are your own."

Zhou Shuo paused, waited for Liu Gang to absorb it, and finally concluded: "We Chinese have never been when our motherland is not strong, but we are respected in foreign countries."

Looking at Liu Gang's three views, Zhou Shuo touched his chin and pondered: Well, it seems that he has to collect some of the Americans' dark history and teach the students. Otherwise, if the well-cultivated seedlings turn around and be deceived abroad, that would be wronged.

After leaving the keyboard factory, saying goodbye to Liu Gang, Zhou Shuo made a phone call on the side of the road, then stopped a car and turned around and rushed to the sixty-fourth station.

There is a big square in front of the sixty-fourth door, and every night it is the place where snack vendors gather nearby. Now the door is covered with heavy snow, but no one comes out to set up a stall for the time being. Zhou Shuo creaked on the snow, and sometimes he thought that if anyone could make a floor that imitates the feeling of snow-covered feet, he would definitely be crazy. Unfortunately, in Xiongcheng twenty years later, he could not even see the real snow twice a year. Occasionally, there was a snowfall and even his feet were not over. How could he talk about the feeling of feet?

In the original history, sixty-four institutes were classified as electronic technology groups after entering the 21st century, and then gradually developed into national key laboratories. At its peak, there were more than 1,000 employees, more than 600 middle and senior technicians, more than 50 professors, and more than 20 special allowance experts. They were a national first-class research institute that could still eat financial food after being eliminated in the 1990s.

Without deep foundation, the Sixty-Four Institutes will not have future glory.

Although scientific research institutes generally did not have enough food in the 1990s, the Sixty-fourth Institute did not make the pace of technological progress because of this.

When Zhou Shuo walked into the Sixty-fourth Institute, Director Huang was also organizing the staff to sweep the snow. When he saw him walking from a distance, he threw the broom and ran over with a breath.

Huang Shi laughed and said, "What kind of wind is blowing today? It actually blows Principal Zhou!"

Zhou Shuo first reached out and shook him, then smiled and said, "We mainly come to see the staff of the software room. There is another project, I want to discuss it with Director Huang."

Huang Shi's eyes lit up, and he held back his excitement and said, "I don't know what good projects Principal Zhou has, let's hear it?"

"Well, it's a device for modulating digital signals. Can the Sixty-four people accept commissioned development?" Zhou Shuo said hesitantly.

"I have to ask the above for commissioned development. But I think it should be fine. At most, we can keep a little less development fee."

Zhou Shuo walked inside first: "Then I'll wait for news from Director Huang. Let's go and see the comrades in the software room first?"

Director Huang said with a smile on his face, "Haha, okay, let's go. These boys have been so arrogant lately, and they have gained more than two pounds each!"

Zhou Shuo and Huang Shi walked to the office building of the software laboratory and had already notified the laboratory director Mu Yi with sharp eyes. When he saw the two of them walking towards him, he had been waiting in front of the office building early.

"Subsidy Huang, Principal Zhou, you two are so good." Mu Yi ran two steps tightly, rushed over with great enthusiasm, and took the initiative to grab Zhou Shuo's hand and snatched it.

Zhou Shuo shook his hand vigorously and said enthusiastically: "Hello Director Mu, haha. Please, why are you still running out for this cold weather? Let's go, hurry up and enter the building."

Although the software laboratories of the sixty-four institutes were no longer contracted to Zhou Shuo, in fact, he did not have a strong desire to master it here. After all, the researchers in the institute are absolutely different from the coders in later generations. Although they don’t make much money now, the researchers are not only measured by money, whether they are technical foundations or life plans.

Within the institute, researchers can evaluate professional titles, communicate technology with each other, and do research. In the future, they can also realize their self-worth through the channel of intern researchers, assistant researchers, associate researchers, and researchers. It would be a waste of resources to use such a group of talents born for research as coders.

The three of them walked into the corridor, and Mu Yi slapped the door of the office one by one, and shouted as soon as he entered the room: "Comrades, Principal Zhou has come to see us. We all go to the conference room on the second floor. Let's have a meeting."

When the researchers in white coats heard this, they all came out of the office. One by one, the researchers in white coats and thick-framed glasses were shy, some were lively, and some were mature and steady. They followed Zhou Shuo and Huangshi, whispered to each other, and went to the second floor conference room in a mighty manner.

The Ulala crowd lined up in the conference room, and the researchers automatically sat around the table according to their professional title level.

Mu Yi blushed, ran over with sweat, nodded his head, and lay down in Huangshi's ear and talked for a while.

Huang Shi tilted his head again and whispered to Zhou Shuo: "Principal Zhou, everyone is here. Do you think you can have a meeting?"

Zhou Shuo shook his head and replied, "Please wait for me, I'll wait for someone else."

After a while, the sound of footsteps of tapping came from the corridor outside the conference room. With a bang, a tall and strong man walked in.

"Shiming, here." Zhou Shuo waved quickly.

Shao Shiming took off the military coat outside, revealing the red sweater inside, and looked much more fashionable. The sweater was bought after coming to Xiucheng, and one was paid at least half a month. The researchers around him were jealous of them. The older ones were reluctant to leave food and clothing, and the younger ones were even less salary. They might have worn a piece of clothing for two or three years, and there were many people who had faded and spoken.

Shao Shiming sat down on Zhou Shuo's side. Director Huang looked at him, saw Zhou Shuo nodding, cleared his throat and said.

"Everyone, let's be quiet, since our software room has worked with Principal Zhou, everyone has been living a lot better, right?"

After Huangshi finished speaking, everyone below laughed and nodded.

Huang Shi glanced around and said with satisfaction: "You can't forget the well-driving person to draw water. These are the benefits that Principal Zhou brings to us. Do you want to thank him?"

"Yes!" When everyone below heard this, they shouted in unison, and immediately applauded.

Zhou Shuo quickly raised his arms and pressed it down, and said with a smile: "I don't have much to do. Life is a good life, which is the result of everyone's hard work. If I were to say that the leaders of the higher science and technology committee most should be thanked by the leaders of the higher science and technology committee. If they were not for their far-sighted vision, how could we cooperate?"

Zhou Shuo still needs to show this attitude. Although the Science and Technology Commission does not have much power at the government level, as the competent department for scientific and technological development, it still has great capabilities in the system. The current difficulties can only be said to be the case with the large climate, which cannot erase the value of millions of scientific researchers.

He believed that his statement today would definitely reach Liu Haipeng's ears, which was a very clear signal of cooperation. He said that he would never ignore the support of the Science and Technology Commission. The stronger your support, the more political achievements I can provide.

Huang Shi coughed and said with a smile: "Haha, yes. The care we should thank for for our superior organization and our support from Principal Zhou!"

Zhou Shuo looked up at Director Huang. He was a little too active today. Looking at the eyes of the researchers below, he immediately said "oh" in his heart, and understood what was going on.

I have always been working in the software rooms of the Sixty-four Institute remote controls through email, which seems to give everyone a feeling that they are not their own. Zhou Shuo said it was a contracting software room, but except for sending money, he neither dispatched managers nor had personnel rights. As long as it did not affect the delivery progress of software development, he would ignore the software room.

These people are inevitably a little nervous. Whether the software room will be abandoned after use is something that no one can tell.

Thinking of this, Zhou Shuo knocked on the table and said loudly: "I'm just saying something, comrades, so enthusiastic. Starting this month, I announced that the salary of all researchers in the software room will increase by 50%.

There was a sudden silence in the conference room, followed by a thunderous applause. The sound of thunderous sound pounced forward, and everyone's palms swelled up with force. Everyone's faces were no longer confused or nervous, but replaced by endless excitement.

Huang Shi looked at Zhou Shuo with a serious face, smiled in surprise, shook his head and thought: This is really a simple and crude way to stabilize people's hearts.
Chapter completed!