Recording equipment.

Not to mention, Zhu Mingzhong really didn't buy it in the record store, according to the record store owner, that thing was too expensive.

"Except for institutions like the Military Department and the Detective Department, where else can I use recording equipment?"

Despite what the owner of the video store said, he still provided Zhu Mingzhong with a magazine with an advertisement for "tape scrolls." After copying the phone number on the advertisement, Zhu Mingzhong made a special effort to contact the agent. Although he was surprised that a recording reel was as high as more than 1,000 yuan, which was almost equivalent to the price of the house, Zhu Mingzhong still went to the office building where the agent was located, and deliberately took a look at the "audio tape reel" as a customer.

Mature technology......

After leaving the office building, Zhu Mingzhong went to a nearby department store with a smile on his face and specially bought a few bags of plastic packaging bags for parts, which looked very kind.

Came to Qinghe Academy again, the gate of the academy made Zhu Mingzhong feel extraordinarily cordial, the university he created, after nearly two hundred years of development, has already become the world's first-class university, as early as the Xingqian period has been the center of the world's science and technology, and in the past hundred years, it is leading the forefront of the world's science and technology, countless world-changing inventions were born here.

Steam engines, telegraphs, internal combustion engines, electric motors, electric lights, motion pictures...... There are so many things that are closely related to human life that were born in this research-oriented university, which has also made this university a world-famous scientific mecca.

Of course, for Zhu Mingzhong, he can vaguely guess why so many inventions can appear here, I am afraid it has a certain relationship with the materials he left behind.

It's just that why is the science of this era so far behind the times?

After entering the academy, Zhu Mingzhong deliberately looked up at the bronze statue in the courtyard of the academy, which was the centenary of the founding of the academy, and after years of debate, the bronze statue of Emperor Shizu was established with the consent of the royal family, in order to commemorate the creation of this academy by Emperor Shizu.

"It still doesn't seem like it."

Talking to himself, Zhu Mingzhong shook his head and sighed lightly, he found that he seemed to be fading away some memories little by little.

Standing in front of the magnificent bronze statue, Zhu Mingzhong didn't have time to sigh something, but a speeding convertible car roared towards him, and then slammed in front of him. The car was exaggerated, with a bright red body, which was particularly eye-catching, but the logo was a bear, and I didn't know how to use such a logo. The man wearing sunglasses in the car, after stopping the car, said to Zhu Mingzhong with a smile.

"Yo, I didn't expect us to meet here, Zhu Minghe."

Is this guy that?

Zhu Mingzhong suddenly felt a little depressed, because he didn't know who this guy was at all, after all, he was just an impostor. originally thought that he would never meet Zhu Minghe's acquaintances in Zhongzhong, and he didn't need to have any contact with his and the past, but he could meet acquaintances in such a big city.

It's shit luck.

I don't know him, what should I do now?

It seems that the relationship between the two of them is very average.

Staring straight at the guy in front of him, Zhu Mingzhong turned around and left for a long time, and just as he was about to leave, he heard the guy say.

"You don't want to know about her?"

"What do you mean?"

With a cold face, looking back at this stranger, Zhu Mingzhong said coldly.

"What does he have to do with me?"

"Alas, you kid has really changed......"

The people in the car stretched, and Zhu Mingzhong's reaction made him feel a little bored. stared at Zhu Mingzhong for a while.

"It's true that it's changed a lot, the appearance has changed a bit, and even the temperament has become a lot, so love is what will make a boy a man, especially the love that has been hit, okay, that's it, since you came to Zhongdu, when you have a chance in the future, we ......will get together again."

Dropping these words, with the roar of the engine, the bright red convertible sedan drove away again.

Breathing in the choking car exhaust, Zhu Mingzhong froze for a while...... Who is this?

What kind of bird is this guy?

It doesn't matter what kind of bird he is, for Zhu Mingzhong, the reason why he came to the world's most famous university is to recruit some researchers from here.

For tapes, and even for many things, Zhu Mingzhong is a layman, but at least he has seen it, he knows what cassette tape is, knows its potential, knows its principle, and the rest is that someone needs to realize his idea, and the graduate students of Qinghe Academy are his best choice.

Compared with those experts and scholars who have achieved fame, these graduate students are more comfortable to use, and they are more receptive to some of Zhu Mingzhong's ideas, because the graduate students established an education system during the Xingqian period, and established the basic principle of unifying teaching and research, and this system has also had a far-reaching impact on the world.

However, graduate students have always been known for being busy, and it is normal to stay up late in the laboratory, and it is common not to return to the dormitory for ten days and a half, so the life of graduate students is never easy, although many of them enter the graduate school after graduation and get a good income, but in fact, overtime is still accompanied by it, which seems to be inevitable.

However, in the 50 years of Yongping, not all graduate students can enter the research institute and can engage in scientific research, even the highest universities, there is also employment pressure. In this era, there is no job fair, and even some are not very transparent, the college will recommend the best students to certain companies and chambers of commerce, as for most students to prepare their resumes, according to the recruitment information provided by the college, actively prepare for interviews, promote themselves, show their excellence and shining points, of course, they often apply for internship positions, looking forward to having excellent performance during the internship, and then to the company's employment.

Like most companies, Zhu Mingzhong also needs to register with the college, register the job information, and the college will publish the information through the school magazine and other channels, and then ...... All you need is wait.

As a newly founded research institute, it has only been listed for three days, and the recruitment information released by Zhu Mingzhong is hanging there, waiting, waiting for someone to come to apply.

However, while waiting, Zhu Mingzhong did not stay idle, after all, for him who only had less than 8,000 yuan, the establishment of a research institute, this amount of money was still too much, and it may not be enough to buy equipment alone, so he still had to continue writing to make money.

But what is the second copy?

“…… There were several other mounts behind Yun Cheng, which were Yun Zhong and his mother, and Zhantai Zhanming and his sister looked at them together, smiling slightly. Mingce immediately took two steps forward, walked with Yun Chong, raised his whip and said with a smile: "Danfeng, the happy forest has been newly arranged, and the garden is more beautiful, don't you go into the city quickly?" Zhang Danfeng woke up in a dream and whispered: "Little brother, are you also going into the city?" Yun Lei smiled, all kinds of enmity and hatred, all kinds of love, all dissolved in this smile. ……”

Zhu Mingzhong, who was lying in front of the desk, the tip of the pen crossed the paper, and after thinking about it, he still decided to copy a few more martial arts, after all, now that he has just made a name for himself, of course, he must make the most of it.

I don't know how long it took to write, finally, after writing down the last word, Zhu Mingzhong, who felt a little tired, yawned a lot, put down the pen in his hand, rubbed his somewhat tired eyes, and started to "copy" and write "Ping's Tracer Film" in the morning, and wrote for six hours without sleep, even though his body was very strong after crossing, it still made him feel a little tired.

"It's the end of the copy."

Glancing at the "Pingxia Film" that had just been copied, Zhu Mingzhong said to himself.

In fact, it is not a full copy, because some content has been modified, so the new "Ping Tracer Film" almost has more than 400,000 words of content. Even at the previous price, it can be sold for a small 10,000 yuan.

"It should be enough to set up a research institute."

With almost 180 million yuan, which is estimated to be almost enough for the early expenses of the institute, Zhu Mingzhong felt that it was time for him to take a break for a while.

You can't make yourself too hard, that's a matter of principle.

After a simple freshening up, Zhu Mingzhong changed into clothes for going out, and was about to go out to eat when he heard the phone ringing.

The call was from a person named Qian Le, he was a student of Qinghe Academy, and he came to apply after seeing the recruitment information, and after thinking about it for a while, Zhu Mingzhong agreed with him on the time and place of the interview, and the place was the teahouse.

As usual, when Zhu Mingzhong sat in his old position, a cup of coffee was already served on the table.

"You're busy these days?"

Han Bingling looked at Zhu Mingzhong and asked. He hadn't been here in a while.

"It's not busy, I moved to Ankang Road a few days ago, and it's a little far from here."

Zhu Mingzhong replied truthfully.

"Oh, then it won't bother you."

Glancing at Zhu Mingzhong, Han Bingling didn't say anything, but when she turned around, she turned around and said.

"Your writing is wonderful, I like it very much, don't forget what you promised me."

What promised her?

Zhu Mingzhong, who was confused, would have long forgotten the promise he had made before.

While drinking coffee and thinking about the memories related to the tape, Zhu Mingzhong heard someone ask.

"Are you Mr. Zhu?"

The unfamiliar voice made Zhu Mingzhong subconsciously stunned, and when he raised his head, he saw a young man wearing heavy glasses.

"Are you Qian Le?"

"Yes, Mr. Zhu, this is my resume."

After taking the resume, Zhu Mingzhong glanced at it slightly, his studies were not excellent, but he didn't pick it, but asked directly.

"Qian Le, I'm very satisfied with your resume, but now I have a question for you!"