"Inheritance?" Liu Lang did not understand.
"In the past, I was a proud man. I went my own way in the imperial dining room. I didn't like to discuss with my colleagues. I never confiscated my apprentice." Zhu Dachang sighed and explained, "but since the opening of the voice chat room, there have been cooks from the imperial dining room who have come to ask me about the cooking problems. When I am free, I give them some explanations. Later, I suddenly feel that this kind of preaching and teaching is very good."
Zhu Dachang stopped for a moment and continued: "even if a chef is good at cooking, if he is not there and does not leave a heritage, his skills will be lost. Therefore, the kitchen road can not pursue a moment of gorgeous, but permanent spread
"Master, you have finally come to understand." Liu Lang said with a smile. At the same time, he was also thinking about Zhu Dachang's words. Inheritance is a crucial link for all walks of life.
Even if it is the demon ancestor and the Terran's great ability, they still want to leave blood essence and skills? They may die, but the essence they create remains forever.
Zhu Dachang relieved his mind and returned to normal. The voice chat room made a contribution, and Liu Lang also went to a heart attack. As the saying goes, food is the most important thing for the people. Even the immortals are not careless in eating. If the quality of the food in the immortal prison can not be improved all the time, the quantitative change may cause qualitative change and unpredictable contradictions. Of course, there is no such problem now.
However, after Zhu Dachang mentioned the word "inheritance", Liu Lang thought of a more profound problem.
That is, once Zhu Dachang is released from prison, what will happen to the dining hall of the immortal prison?
It's easy to find someone who washes dishes like Guang Yaozi, but it's hard to ask Zhu Dachang to teach other prisoners how to cook. Liu Lang has also considered that Zhu Dachang can teach other prisoners how to cook. However, all the prisoners in the immortal prison are light criminals who may be released after they have not learned how to do so.
Therefore, Liu Lang is eager to have a life imprisonment prisoner with cooking skills. However, this is more of a fantasy.
After lunch, everyone went back to the cell and started the voice broadcast in the afternoon.
Liu Lang sits in the jailer's lounge, takes out the sound stone, and listens to him from room to room.
Those who can become immortals are generally of good IQ. In just three or four days, these immortal anchors in the immortal prison have mastered the skills of voice chat. How to ignite the topic, arouse the audience's interest, increase the audience's stickiness, let the audience still want to hear, everyone's that is the eight immortals across the sea, each showing his or her own abilities.
And the number of audience in each chat room is also growing rapidly. Liu Lang's previous plan is to let all the people in the heaven know about the chat room and experience the chat room once in seven days. Now it seems that it can be realized.
However, the charge should be pushed back. After all, from knowing to liking, it depends on the accumulation of time.
At three o'clock in the afternoon, Liu Lang retired from the immortal prison.
He decided to visit Deng Wubao's laboratory at Nanshan Agricultural University. Since the last time he arranged for a puppet named Kitamura Zhiye to assist Deng Wubao in the development of soil improvement solution, he has never paid attention to this matter.
I don't know how the cooperation between the two sides is going.
Driving to Nanshan Agricultural University, the fourth floor Laboratory of Qiming building is doing experiments in full swing. There are more than twice as many experimenters as when Liu Lang came last time.
In the past, most of the students who did the experiment here were Deng Wubao's students. Now, in addition to the students, there are many older people working in the laboratory. These additional personnel are all employees of dawn technology.
Deng Wubao was discussing with a man in his thirties.
"Professor Deng." Liu Lang knocked on the door and entered the laboratory.
"Mr. Liu, I just want to report to you!" It seems that Liu Lang, Deng Wubao's face is full of smile, "by the way, before reporting, I'd like to introduce to you, this is Wang Weidong, technical director of Chenxi technology. Despite my youth, I have more experience in soil improvement fluid projects than I have. "
"Hello, Mr. Wang." Liu Lang and Wang Weidong shake hands.
Wang Weidong said: "it's my honor to be able to participate in this cross era project and learn from Professor Deng. In fact, long ago, I suggested President Jiang to cooperate with colleges and universities and scientific research institutions. This time, he finally listened. And I found such a good project. "
Jiang Zong in Wang Weidong's mouth naturally refers to Beicun Zhiye. Beicun Zhiye's external identity is Jiang Ziwen, a native Chinese.
Little did he know that President Jiang in his mouth has now become Liu Lang's puppet. The so-called cooperation is actually carried out under the guidance of Liu Lang, and Chenxi technology is just working out and contributing. After the completion of the project, he will not get any benefits.
Of course, the loss is only Kitamura and Fujita Co., Ltd. behind Kitamura Shino. Workers like Wang Weidong still get their wages.
"With the help of Mr. Wang, the pilot scale-up and preparation experiments of soil improvement solution have been completed. Next, we will conduct a pilot test, and then use the soil improvement solution prepared in the pilot plant growth experiment. It is expected that the project will enter the stage of commercial production in the spring of tomorrow." Deng Wubao briefly reported the completion of the project to Liu Lang, and then hesitantly said, "in addition, the previous five million funds have been spent almost...""It doesn't matter. In another week, I'll transfer another 10 million." Liu Lang said with a big wave of his hand.
When the jade box is auctioned out, ten million yuan is nothing.
"Good!"
Deng Wubao has been doing scientific research in his school. He is fed up with the lack of funds. He thinks it is better to cooperate with Liu Lang in the development. He doesn't ask how the money is spent, so he has to pay the next R & D Fund.
Of course, Deng Wubao will not profit from it because of this. After all, Liu Lang has offered him a very satisfactory reward. Liu Lang also saved his life. Even if he didn't need money, he had to work hard.
"Professor Deng and Professor Wang should pay more attention to the soil improvement solution." There is still a lot of work in the laboratory. Liu Lang is watching here, and everyone can't open his fist. After understanding the basic situation, Liu Lang goes out of the Qiming building.
"Well?"
Liu Lang frowned before he got on the bus.
"Lao Bai, do you feel it?" Liu Lang asked Bai Qi in You Xi sword.
"I felt that our contact with Kitamura was broken." Bai Qi replied.
"Who has the ability to remove your puppet skills?" Liu Lang was surprised.
Bai Qi said in a deep voice: "maybe it's not the lifting, but the death of Kitamura."
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