Chapter 1722

I'm watching.

"C10 is out of order and has stopped working."

There's a warning in my ear.

I don't care.

If it's equipment, it will make mistakes. Although the materials are not adulterated at all, it's hard to predict on site. It's just a trivial matter. If there is a problem, it's easy to solve the problem. The modular design makes the maintenance very convenient.

"C10 has been transferred to the repair area, C10 replacement equipment is in place, starting up..."

Only ten seconds.

The new device will be transmitted.

Go on.

An hour later, the result came out. According to this mining speed, about a ton of gold can be obtained a day. This is due to the low content of surface layer, and the output can be raised soon.

It will double in half a month at the latest.

If there's no accident.

Soon.

It will become the gold mine with the highest monthly output in his hand, which is a little higher than that in Algeria. As for the specific reserves, a conclusion was reached two days ago, ranging from 7000 to 9000 tons.

It's going to take years.

At the end of the year.

The total monthly output of all the gold mines under his command will exceed 200 tons.

Good.

The annual output is more than 2500 tons, which is enough for the time being. If we take away the 960 tons that will be given to Huaxia next year and the 300 tons of "futures" that have just been sold, there will be more than 1000 tons left.

Just right.

Find a chance.

Increase the gold reserves of Myanmar's central bank to 4000 tons.

That's what the outside world says.

Then do it.

。。。

A week later.

Shanghai stock market.

Fudan University.

"Up to now, all your senior courses have been completed. In the next time, mainly graduation thesis and internship, the school will arrange corresponding teachers. I'm very happy to be with you."

On stage.

Jing Xiang smiles at the students below.

2005.

She has been a counselor of this class for more than three years. She gets along very happily with many unforgettable people, but the most unforgettable one is Tang Qing, who is sitting in the last row by the window.

Three years.

She witnessed the growth of Tang Qing.

Wealth.

Ability.

Knowledge.

I don't know how much stronger I was when I first met three years ago. Five degrees, Tang Qing is hard to take a month, the freshman to junior courses all test, and high scores.

In the end.

It's all about fractions.

Ninety.

Ninety one.

Ninety two.

...

it's rare to see it in the news every day. However, no one thinks that Tang Qing's reputation has declined. On the contrary, it's still rising imperceptibly because of Tang Qing's industry.

Entertainment culture.

The Internet.

Payment.

Holographic projection.

Smart phones.

Cloud computing.

Computers.

...

every industry is becoming bigger and bigger in this industry. There is less news about it, but its enterprise news is always on every day. In short, people keep a low profile, and things never keep a low profile.

At the beginning.

Tang Qing also wants to dig her to Yantang University.

She didn't promise.

Now it seems that she really missed an opportunity, but she doesn't regret it. Being a teacher in Fudan University is already a good job. Yantang university pays well, but it's too far away.

After the meeting.

"Tang Qing, what direction are you going to write?"

Zhong Liang came up.

"I didn't think about it."

Tang Qing said that, as he said, he didn't think well. Most of the papers on finance are related research and analysis in the industry. There are a lot of them in the eye of heaven, but they really don't have much to write.

Every day.

Tianyan will produce a lot of reports on various industries, including the financial industry, and almost no dead end research has been done in the past, present and future.

These are internal files.

I don't want to spread it.

Of course.

Tang Qing is not interested in copying the results of his work.

"It will be rare in the future." Chung Liang road.

"Yes."

Ding Xiangyang said.

Li Mo nodded.

Thesis.

Internship.

Tang Qing will not be in school, he said, before the lectures, learning knowledge, living a university life. But writing papers and internships are not lectures. Therefore, starting next week, Tang Qing will not come.

Do two things.

First, the other four professional examinations and papers.

Second, the internship of the other four majors.Not at all.

Others brush points.

As for the postgraduate entrance examination, Tang Qing may be able to get the highest score. This is a ruthless person who does not want the number of postgraduate places.

He is the richest man by his ability.

Brush degree with ability.

"Come on, eat."

Tang Qing laughs.

"All right."

The three quickly keep up with each other. If Tang Qing doesn't come to school, they'll have to eat less. When they finish graduate school, they probably don't have much chance. Tang Qing's graduate school is mostly engineering, not with them.

There's more.

It's said that some of Tang Qing's majors will be admitted to Tsinghua University and Peking University.

I can't think about it.

Fear of injury.

Only such characters can make the three schools set an example for this.

"In other words, Tang Qing, will you become an academician in the future?" Zhong Liang had a sudden whim.

"I don't know."

Tang Qing shook her head.

Academician?

It's a good title. Tang Qing is not too demanding. His own skills may be hard for professors of this major to match, because the equipment and technology he contacts are too advanced.

The ability is not bad.

Only qualifications are bad.

Forget it.

Let nature take its course. He is Tang Qing. He holds the wealth and power that outsiders can't imagine.

"Very hopeful."

"I can strive to be an academician of the Chinese Academy of Sciences and the Chinese Academy of Sciences. In other words, I don't know much about this. Do I have to work in the Chinese Academy of Sciences to be an academician? But if Tang Qing wants to do research, he doesn't have to work under them. "

Li Mo didn't know.

"It seems to be." Ding Xiangyang Road.

Chinese Academy of Sciences.

That's a provincial level unit, equal to the ministry level.

I'm talking about light.

Talking.

Back home.

Lin Jiaxue's dormitory has been here for more than three years. Although she only went to the dormitory to sleep for a few days, even if she was a classmate for one day, she was also a classmate and roommate for one day.

Again.

Their classes are basically over.

Postgraduate entrance examination.

Thesis.

Internship.

But Zeng Rou's study is good. She is protected by Baoyan, and Lin Jiaxue, like Tang Qing, refuses Baoyan. Postgraduates still stay in Fudan, but it's almost the same as internal recruitment.

No way.

The school didn't agree.

"Sister Zeng, it's been three years, but your boyfriend hasn't shown up once." In the dining room, Zhong Liang couldn't help asking, for three years, they were not idle. They couldn't always watch Tang Qing scatter dog food.

He talks to serenity.

Ding Xiangyang finds a classmate and Li Mo a schoolgirl. As for Gu man, the last one in Lin Jiaxue's dormitory, he is still alone. He is a good girl. It is said that he is secretly in love with a high school classmate.

It's complicated.

"He's busy."

Zeng Rou is also helpless, three years, the number of times they meet is very few.

There's one thing she didn't say.

When she graduated from University, she was about to get married. It was arranged by her family. However, she didn't resent this arrangement, because the other party was really excellent and served in the military. It was not complicated.

I like it myself.

"My brother-in-law should have graduated this year?" Zhong Liang asked. He only knew that he was a graduate student in the University of Defense Science and technology. He hadn't paid attention to it for a long time.

"Already working."

"Where?"

"Nanhai fleet."

"What level?"

"Less."