"Well, little fellow, the big thing is over. Let's talk about the small thing now!" the old man breathed out and said with a smile.

Little things?

Jia Yapeng stayed for a moment, then nodded honestly. Come on, what the old man wanted to say, he had to accompany him. He didn't dare not say it!

"Tell me about you!" the old man said faintly. "I just know something about your career. I'll just have noodles and 4WD!"

"Xiao Jia, if you are just an ordinary young man, an ordinary businessman and entrepreneur, I will never demand anything from you. But since you have just shown such talent and ability, as well as wisdom and insight, I am very curious. What is the ultimate goal of your life? Become the king of toys in China?" the old man asked curiously.

"It's not..." Jia Yapeng hesitated, then decided to answer honestly, "I want to be the richest man in China!"

"The richest man!" the old man was stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile, "it's a good dream, but you already have a lot of money. The real estate in the imperial capital is enough for you to spend your whole life. Being the richest man actually doesn't have much material significance for you, does it?"

"People should always have a goal, or I won't do anything for the rest of my life. It's too salty to enjoy it like this!" Jia Yapeng said with a bitter smile.

"Well, since you want to have your own goal, I'll change it for you. You don't want to be the richest man in China. I don't think it's too difficult for you. If you want to be, be the richest man in the world!"

"Clam!" at this moment, Jia Yapeng was stunned.

"Our Chinese system can give birth to a world-class private richest man, and it is also the richest man born entirely by starting his own business. I think this will certainly refute many people's misunderstanding of our society and slap many people in the face! How can you do it?" the old man said.

"I don't know..." Jia Yapeng shook his head and said with a smile, "but I want to try, just try!"

"OK!" the old man laughed. "But just being the richest man doesn't have much nutrition. You can't make money in vain. You should also contribute to the country. Mr. Chen Jiageng once said that there are five merchants in the world. Since you are the richest man in the world, you must be a national merchant and a national merchant must work for the country!"

"I understand. I am willing to donate most of my property..." Jia Yapeng said as soon as he heard it.

"Stop, don't make it look like I'm here to rob you. I don't mean to let you do such a thing!" the old man waved his hand. "As long as your money is earned cleanly, your money will be used by yourself. If you are willing to do charity, it's also your business, which has nothing to do with the country!"

"I mean, since you just said that the country's future needs to deeply cultivate the four major technologies, if you choose one of the four technologies to deeply cultivate, it will be your contribution to the country!"

"You entrepreneurs don't want to always make fast money. Fast money comes and goes quickly. In fact, the most stable money in the world is slow money. It is a profit made by taking the lead in science and technology that can't be replaced by others!"

"For any of the four technologies, as long as you plough deeply and surpass others, you can earn this unique money that no one can replace!"

"You are making money and making efforts for the country!" the old man finally said his intention.

"I'll plough a science and technology?" Jia Yapeng was stunned. He never thought that the old man would give himself such an important task.

"Don't put any pressure on you. I don't want you to guarantee that you must achieve results or give you a contract. In fact, only the two of us know about our conversation today. I don't want this task to ruin you, so remember to do what you can."

"If you can't do business in the future, forget it. If you are really rich in the future, you can remember what I said to you today and contribute to the country. Do you understand?"

"Understand!" Jia Yapeng felt his blood boiling at this moment, and then said decisively.

The old man regarded himself as a national soldier.

"Well, choose one of the four technologies you just mentioned!"

"I choose nuclear energy technology..." Jia Yapeng said just now. Seeing that the old man's face was wrong, he immediately smiled and said, "of course, it's impossible. Businessmen can't play such technology!"

"Biotechnology has little to do with me. When I was studying, my biology score was the worst, and I was not interested in him!"

"As for material science and technology and Electronic Science and technology, material science and technology is too huge, in which all kinds of materials are endless, which requires the strength of the whole country. I can't do it alone!"

"Let's take electronic technology. I just like it, and I also have some research. I'm willing to invest my youth and future in electronic technology!" Jia Yapeng said.

"This is really the most appropriate choice!" the old man nodded and was about to continue to say something. Suddenly, the door was knocked, and then a female voice said, "Grandpa, it's me. Can I come in?"

"Come in!" a kind smile appeared on the old man's face, and then a girl in a dress floated in like a willow leaf.

"What a beautiful lilac!" seeing the girl, Jia Yapeng nodded in his heart. Otherwise, it would be too strange for the old man's granddaughter to be surnamed Zhuge.

However, the girl's name is a little too domineering. Zhuge Bahuang, a name that is difficult for men to control, is actually pressed on such a beautiful girl. Did her parents get her name with their eyes closed?

When Jia Yapeng was tucking away, the girl began to greet the old man. He could see that the relationship between the two was very intimate. The old man was very kind to her. It was like a real God sun, which made people make complaints about it.

Just at this time of peace and kindness in the world, there was a sudden sound of motor rotation in Jia Yapeng's office. Then, under the concerted gaze of the three people, Jia Yapeng's bookshelf slowly opened. Wearing only a silk Pajama, Zhu Qiushui, who showed half his shoulders, rubbed his eyes and came out, shouting at the same time "Boss, I'm hungry. I want to eat!"

"You are... Like water?" the old man was stunned for a while and read Zhu Qiushui's real name.