Chapter 394 of the text is the inventor!

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"Hey, don't think about it, that's what the above explains, let's take care of it. Meng Kuo was also regretful, but when he thought of the solemn explanation above, he only thought about this idea in his mind.

As for putting it into action, he doesn't have the courage to do so.

The two did not go to the office building to find Cheng Yuan, but went directly to the nursing home, where they saw Professor Wang Changqi, who was in charge of receiving them.

"You two, you're here early!" Wang Changqi smiled at the two.

Meng Kuo didn't dare to put on a big show, and hurriedly smiled and said: "Let Academician Wang wait for a long time, after all, this time is related to the propaganda of the recovery liquid, can we not be nervous." ”

"Huh. Wang Changqi's eyes narrowed with a smile, and he said confidently: "You should also understand the effect of restoring the liquid, what is the nervousness, even if there is no Hawking, it can sell well all over the world with its own effect!"

Meng Kuo and Feng Qing also agreed with Wang Changqi's words, but they agreed with each other, and there was still inexplicable excitement and nervousness in their hearts, which had nothing to do with whether they knew the situation or not, and it had nothing to do with the current atmosphere.

In this regard, Wang Changqi could only shake his head helplessly, and then said to the two: "You guys come in first to rest, there are still ten minutes before Hawking's arrival, don't worry!"

"Good. The two of them are not polite, anyway, someone will greet them when they come, and they don't have to pretend to wait at the door all the time, after all, there are no outsiders here, they don't need to do this at all.

Besides, even if they don't greet them at the door, no one will say anything, after all, no matter how famous Hawking is, he is just a patient when he comes here.

Twelve minutes later, Cheng Yuan got out of the office building dressed casually, got into his car under the protection of two machine guards and Chen Yu, and then went to the door of the company.

He didn't dress too carefully, although Fang Jing had always wanted him to wear something more formal before, but Cheng Yuan refused, he couldn't stand the suit and leather shoes on a hot day, it was simply a crime.

He didn't have to 'abuse' himself like that just to see someone. And in his opinion, Hawking wouldn't mind how he dressed.

After getting into the car, Cheng Yuan glanced at the tension of driving and asked with a smile, "How do you feel?"

Zhang Zhang immediately replied: "Very good!" But when he said it, he didn't seem to feel that it was enough to express his situation at this time, and added: "Very good, unprecedented!"

Looking at the appearance of tension and spirit, Cheng Yuan smiled slyly: "What about the amount of food?"

As soon as he mentioned the amount of food, Zhang Li's face collapsed, and he said bitterly: "Boss, now my body is up, but my food volume has also increased linearly, and the current amount of food is almost eight times that of before, anyway, I still don't feel full." ”

Speaking of the amount of food, Zhang Li seemed to fall into some kind of strange memory, slightly distracted.

Cheng Yuan saw the tension in his eyes, but he didn't ask too much, everyone has their own ** and secrets, and Cheng Yuan doesn't need to interfere too much.

And judging from the look of tension, this place that made his feelings change may still be in Yueguo, so Cheng Yuan is even more difficult to talk about this topic.

After thinking about it, Cheng Yuan said: "You should eat more compressed energy biscuits recently, and after a while, I will help you get some energy liquid as a supplement for your consumption, after all, the body is strong, and the consumption of the body will naturally increase." ”

Hearing that Cheng Yuan would solve this problem, Zhang Li came back to his senses from his memories, and his face looked much better, after all, the problem of the explosion of food was one of the problems that bothered him the most in the past few days.

Of course, the damage to the furniture is another problem.

"Thank you to the owner. Zhang Li glanced at Cheng Yuan behind the car gratefully.

Cheng Yuan shrugged his shoulders and joked: "No, after all, you want to protect me, if you have a problem, who will I ask for protection!"

Cheng Yuan's words made Zhang Li a little speechless, he glanced at the two escort planes beside Cheng Yuan, which were as stable as Mount Tai, and didn't say anything.

Suddenly, his expression moved, and then he looked at Cheng Yuan and stopped talking.

"What do you want to say? Don't look like I'm chirping. Cheng Yuan looked at Zhang Li's appearance and smiled impatiently.

Zhang Zhang was speechless and said embarrassedly: "I have one thing to do, and it may take a lot of time." ”

"Does it matter?" asked Cheng Yuan.

Zhang Zhang was silent for a moment, pursed his lips, and said in a deep voice: "It's very important! If I can't complete this, I won't be at ease in my life!"

Cheng Yuan's eyes flashed, and he glanced at Zhang Zhang deeply: "Okay, after meeting Hawking today, you can go and complete your own things." ”

"Yes!" Tension replied in a low voice.

"Remember, come back alive, and I don't want someone to tell me in a few days that I need a different driver. Cheng Yuan took a deep breath and said lightly.

"I'll come back alive!" Zhang Li's expression was determined.

The car slowly came to the sanatorium, and at this time, three silver-gray Mercedes cars were heard outside the sanatorium, and around the three cars, a group of people gathered there.

In addition to Hawking himself, who Cheng Yuan wanted to meet, there were also Wang Changqi and others, as well as some reporters carrying long guns and short cannons.

In the middle of the crowd, the foreign man in a wheelchair and slumped on a chair was none other than Hawking himself, and next to him was also a middle-aged foreign man who seemed to be Hawking's assistant.

Seeing Cheng Yuan's car coming, a young man in the crowd hurriedly ran over and said respectfully to Cheng Yuan: "Mr. Cheng, Mr. Hawking is here, he wants to meet you." ”

When the young man came to Cheng Yuan, Hawking, who was in a wheelchair, also took control of his wheelchair and came towards Cheng Yuan.

Cheng Yuan's gaze suddenly hit the celebrity with a smile on his face in front of him.

"Hello, Mr. Cheng, it's a pleasure to meet you. A slightly stiff electronic synthesis voice sounded, and Hawking looked at Cheng Yuan with a smile, he had always paid attention to this famous Chinese genius.

"I'm glad to meet you, too, Mr. Hawking. Cheng Yuan looked directly at Hawking, with the same smile on his face, he did not bend down, nor did he use any particularly respectful or flattering or flattering tone to talk to Hawking.

In his attitude, there is only equality.

Cheng Yuan's appearance made Hawking's eyes light up slightly, every time he came to China, those Chinese scientific people used all kinds of respectful and praising words to praise him when they met, which made him tasteless.

Now that he has his current status, he doesn't need these touts at all, and instead of listening to these unrealistic words, it is better to have a professional who can talk about the theory of the universe with him.

"You know what, you are a great person, a rising inventor after Addison!" Hawking's eyes were bright, and when he looked at Cheng Yuan, he looked at him with undisguised admiration.

Hearing Hawking's evaluation, Cheng Yuan's eyes lit up, and a smile appeared on his face, "What you said is right, I have always thought so! Compared with theoretical research, I prefer to use my knowledge to create inventions!"

Cheng Yuan didn't have the slightest embarrassment at all and pasted the 'great inventor' on his face, which made Wang Changqi and the others around him twitch slightly.

Cheng Yuan, this is too direct, can't he be tactful?

This is the idea in the minds of all the Chinese people present, who have been instilled with the concept of modesty, if they are praised by others, but whether it is really true, they will be tactfully modest.

But Cheng Yuan doesn't care about this, he knows his situation very well, a great inventor, this title is very appropriate for him! Because he can't sink his heart to do theoretical research, maybe this will make him have higher achievements, but these achievements are not his pursuit.

Perhaps figures like Einstein and Newton are great, but Cheng Yuan prefers Edison, who can turn his knowledge into wealth, which is a truly successful person.

Because in doing so, he benefits not only himself, but also his family and future generations.

This may be like the difference between liberal arts and science, one pursues spiritual enrichment, and the other pursues material enrichment. The two have to say high and low.

It must be that the former is higher, after all, it is a kind of 'realm', while the latter is full of 'copper smell' in the eyes of those people, so it is naturally lower.

But in reality, the latter is not lower than the former.

After all, the development of science and technology is to change lives and change the future.

Of course, fundamentally speaking, without the theoretical basis of the former, there would be no material development of the latter, and it is precisely because of this that the former is also more advanced than the latter.

"You're very honest, Mr. Cheng. Hawking looked at Cheng Yuan with a hint of a smile in his eyes.

Cheng Yuan smiled: "That's the case, all my knowledge is for invention, I don't think there's anything wrong with your evaluation, of course I have to accept it!"

"You're really different. Hawking complimented.

And the dialogue between the two made the people around them a little stunned, with Hawking's current status in the academic world, it is rare to praise a person like this.

Or not at all, even if there is, it is just some encouraging polite words, but Cheng Yuan is the first person to be praised by Hawking like this.

The reporters who followed up listened to the conversation between the two, their eyes lit up one by one, and they even thought of tomorrow's news headlines!

The meeting of two geniuses!

Cheng Yuan, who was praised by Hawking as a great inventor!

Praise from the greatest physicists.

Anyway, in an instant, everything they could think of in their minds was thought of by them as if they were searching their stomachs, and these reporters were all excited, even more excited than Cheng Yuan.

It seems that it was not Cheng Yuan who Hawking praised just now, but them.

"So, Mr. Cheng, when are we going to start?" Hawking looked at Cheng Yuan with burning eyes, with a hint of expectation and excitement in his expression.

Paralyzed in a wheelchair for decades, the disease has tormented him, and now that there is hope for recovery, how could he not react!

Cheng Yuan smiled slightly: "We have already prepared it for you, please come with me." ”(~^~)