It was another year of the Lantern Festival, and Fang Cheng remembered that in previous years, the three of them went to their grandmother's house for a reunion dinner. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

However, this year, because his parents were traveling in Europe, he had to choose to go to Xiao Weiming's house with Xiao Jingyu as a guest.

"Xiao Jingyu, have you changed your clothes?" Fang Cheng waited in the living room for nearly half an hour, and when he didn't see his girlfriend go downstairs, he opened his mouth to remind him.

"Here it is!" she rushed from the second floor to the first floor like a whirlwind, not at all ladylike.

Fang Cheng raised his eyes and found that Xiao Jingyu had rarely changed into a traditional Hanfu with long clothes and long sleeves, and the white clothes fluttered like an immortal who had strayed into the world.

“cosplay？”

"Wan Ni sent it...... Is it pretty?" she jumped up in front of Fang Cheng, holding his arm with both hands, and dragged him out.

"It's interesting, but will you wear less of it?" Fang Cheng reminded because the Hanfu looked relatively light.

"Don't worry, I'm wearing thermal underwear" Xiao Jingyu patted her little belly, and she was a little moved.

"Well, let's go, your dad just called to urge" Fang Cheng didn't want to say more.

Xiao Jingyu has been living in his house for the past few days, so Xiao Weiming is very unhappy, and he always makes a phone call raid every day, and he is a daughter fan.

"Got it, Lao Xiao is annoying"

"Then what do you want to bring him?" These days, Li Fan has sent him a lot of good things from the capital one after another.

And as a "quasi-son-in-law", it is not good to always come empty-handed after all.

"Old Xiao has a good amount of wine, just bring two bottles of bar," Xiao Jingyu thought about it and said casually.

"Red wine or white wine?"

"Baijiu, the best spirit" Most people in the officialdom like domestically brewed liquor, and the price is not high, and the price of red wine is the difference between heaven and earth.

"Good" Fang Cheng casually took a few bottles of "Wuliangye" (Fang Wenbin is better at Moutai) from the wine cabinet that had been idle for many years.

Then he took two bottles of unopened perfume from his mother Zheng Ronghe's dressing room, which was intended for his stepmother Wang Xueqing.

As for Xiao Luo, as early as half a month ago, he directly couriered a top-of-the-line gaming notebook as a New Year's gift.

A simple and practical small means to buy people's hearts, Fang Cheng has already practiced it.

"Is there an accident ahead?"

Less than ten minutes after going out, Xiao Jingyu and Fang Cheng were blocked on the national highway.

Cars of all kinds lined up in long queues, and all kinds of unruly "plugging" fueled this congestion more and more.

"I'll go down and take a look" Fang Cheng just wanted to open the door, when he saw two Coke cans thrown from the sidewalk next to him.

"Bang, bang" Coke cans smashed against the passenger window, and carbonated drinks spilled on the glass surface, forming a cloud of bubbles.

"Ah" Xiao Jingyu shrank his head, obviously frightened.

"Little devil, go home!" several seventeen or eighteen-year-old high school students raised their middle fingers at them.

Fang Cheng was suddenly a little speechless, he looked at the Hanfu on Xiao Jingyu's body and couldn't laugh or cry.

As if a gust of wind was blowing, the high school students were naked in the cold monsoon of winter.

They seemed to be a little late in their minds, and they were stunned for a full five seconds before they each trembled and fled frantically, shouting "Hell!"

Xiao Jingyu was a little overjoyed when she saw their appearance, and she was relieved of the fright she had just received.

Ten minutes later, the traffic police appeared in the middle of the national highway and began to direct traffic, and it took half an hour for the traffic congestion to ease.

Fortunately, Yuchuan is not a big city, and the per capita car consumption is low, if it is the capital or Haicheng, it is possible to get stuck in traffic for a day.

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When I arrived at Xiao Weiming's house, it was close to one o'clock in the afternoon, and Wang Xueqing reheated all the dishes on the table before the official opening of the table.

"Dad, Aunt Wang, I'll give you a glass first...... I wish you all to grow old together, and be harmonious and beautiful" Xiao Jingyu rarely said something nice, and Lao Xiao smiled with relief.

"Auntie also wishes you success in your studies, early marriage, and happiness. Wang Xueqing was a little moved, probably because this reunion was not easy to come by.

Fang Cheng silently peeled the shrimp on the side, and put it all into Xiao Jingyu's bowl, she has always loved shrimp but didn't like to peel shrimp.

Xiao Luo covered his head and ate and drank heavily for a while, he seemed to be in a hurry. Fang Cheng glanced towards his room, and unsurprisingly found that the League of Legends game was hanging on the table...... Xiao Luo, he is still quite hard.

"Xiao Cheng, let's have a drink" Xiao Weiming seemed to have a lot to say, raised his glass and touched the corner of the table.

Fang Cheng had no choice but to put down the shrimp in his hand and toast to him, "I wish Uncle Xiao all the best and rise step by step." ”

Xiao Weiming has been the mayor of Yuchuan City for five years, and he didn't mention it before because he didn't have a way out.

Now with Fang Cheng's relationship, he will definitely be able to mention the deputy department level in the short term, and it will only be a matter of time before he becomes the main hall in the future.

"That uncle also wishes you success in your studies and a happy family" Xiao Weiming is now proud of the spring breeze and prosperous official luck, although he still doesn't know which big guy he is supporting, and he will be promoted after the year.

And this kind of good luck seems to have appeared after meeting Fang Wenbin, which made Xiao Weiming have to think about some of the doorways.

The meal lasted until 3:30 p.m., and it was a pleasure for both the guests and the hosts.

"Xiao Cheng, let's go to the study to talk a few words?" After eating some fruit, Xiao Weiming dragged Fang Cheng into his study, as if he had something to say to him in private.

After closing the door, Xiao Weiming pressed him to the chair opposite the desk, and then secretly pulled out a box of cigarettes from the bookshelf behind him.

"One?"

"I don't smoke" Fang Cheng prevaricated, but he didn't expect Lao Xiao to be a smoker.

"Your aunt won't let you smoke ...... I'm just having a good time here" Xiao Weiming smiled thiefly, with a happy look.

There are probably not many people like him who have both children and a happy family, and are satisfied with their work.

"Uncle, if you have anything, just tell me directly."

"Ahem, yes, uncle has a project recently and may need your father's favor. Xiao Weiming was also very straightforward, and directly laid out the carriage and horses.

"What kind of project is it?" Fang Cheng leaned back in his chair, looking deaf.

"It's not a big project, but I have a classmate who is working on robots, and I still need a little investment. Xiao Weiming took a deep puff of his cigarette and exhaled a white ring of smoke before he said slowly.

"Artificial intelligence?" Fang Cheng thought that his classmates were in the field of AI, which was very hot in later generations.

"It's not so advanced, it's robots in the industrial field, automation and the like, their project is almost successful, and it's almost mass production, it's only 30 million. Xiao Weiming really dared to speak, although 30 million is not much, it is not a lot.

"30 million is really not much, can you let me meet their project team? If it's really good, I can invest an additional 20 million. As soon as Fang Cheng opened his mouth, he invested 50 million.

In 2010, most of the people who dared to do and could do industrial robots in China were from university laboratories and full of scientific research.

Because of the low applicability and versatility, the industrial robots produced are often low in output value, and the input and output ratio is not proportional.

However, the reason why Fang Cheng dared to invest in this field was because of his feelings...... Who has not been poisoned by Gundam after the 90s, although industrial robots are far from those on TV, but they are also the founders of the field of artificial intelligence.

The second reason is that these iron lumps are still in the initial stage of human civilization, but for a well-informed power like Chen Yanqing, there may be other uses.

"Okay, then uncle will thank you for those old classmates!" Xiao Weiming was very happy, originally at the class reunion, the old classmates engaged in high-tech research, he just listened to the excitement, and he didn't expect to be able to find a hot-headed financier.

"Uncle Xiao is welcome, I am very optimistic about the development of this field in the next few years" Fang Cheng naturally knows Industry 4 . After the arrival of the 0 era, how popular industrial robots are.