The 4th Battalion Mechanic Group really came to Changpingxing and participated in the symposium hosted by itself. The discussion is a discussion, but of course these guys in the 4th battalion are not willing to really hand over the core technology in vain, whether it is handed over to themselves or to the Hengxing chaebol. This is not stingy, for a set of scientific research results that can make the entire machine repair team live in peace, only a fool will give it to others for nothing.

However, Professor Song has nothing to worry about, he can host a symposium of this nature in the Changping Mecha Academy, and it will be enough for him to complete the exchange and study of this visiting scholar in the future, and he will not have the luxury of doing anything else.

But not long after the symposium ended, the people of Hengxing Chaebol secretly contacted Professor Song again and came up with a complete set of relatively complete technical reports on "modular" design. And invited himself as a "technical consultant" as a technical director, to join the Hengxing chaebol.

Not long after, Professor Song learned about the disappearance of the 4th Battalion Mechanic Group through the news.

After that, Song Jiarong became popular overnight and opened up his connections. Associate Professor, Professor, and Department Chair. The school's house purchase index in Songyan City also fell on its head, but the money for the house purchase was paid in advance by the Hengxing chaebol.

What is the connection between the disappearance of the 4th battalion and the technical documents handed to him by the Hengxing chaebol has always been a wound in Song Jiarong's heart. Every time he thought of this, he had a fear of falling into the abyss.

But with real interests, the power in the school, and even the academic honors, are implemented little by little on their heads.

Song Jiarong calmed down.

People should live like this, whether it is in society or academic circles, as long as they can climb out and show their heads, they can eat the sweetness...... What does it matter how many dead bodies you step on? He was suppressed, squeezed, and ridiculed in the circle of Songyan University in the Northern Regions. Let yourself stay in school after graduation, and spend most of your life in school as a poor, hard, and miserable pedant, and your conscience will be at ease?

After that, Song Jiarong put himself in a more correct position, mingling with the academic circle of Songyan University in the Northern Region on the surface, and secretly following the footsteps of Baiyo. He has even been looking forward to whether it is possible for him to become the president of Songyan University in the Northern Regions once Baiyo captures Juguxing?

Ten years of trees, 100 years of people.

Northern Songyan University, academic evergreen. It will always be like the unique five-needle pine of Fenglin Prefecture, which is evergreen all year round, broad and youthful, and will never wither.

If he becomes the president of Songyan University in the Northern Regions, he will be famous for a hundred years!

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This is the second time that Professor Song Jiarong Song has drunk General Red, and from a chemical point of view, this General Red also comes from the Kemia Star Field, and is brewed with the same ingredients and the same process. The taste must be the same sourness, the same bitterness.

But psychologically, the last time Professor Song Jiarong tasted the victory of the Federation; This time it is about the determination of Baiyou to lie down and taste courage for ten years; At the same time, it is also mixed with the taste of conspiracy, the taste of expectation, the taste of hope, and the unique "aromatic" taste that escapes from the four words "Baishi Liufang".

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After tasting wine and greetings, Lucas pinched his emaciated cheeks, briefly and concisely revealed some basic tactical planning, and just used the wine to casually tell about the battle situation in Donghu Prefecture like a story, and even all kinds of "anecdotes".

For example, some little people begging for mercy at gunpoint, such as the few submarines in the Laoshan Lake area who don't know how deep. He laughed and was about to talk about how he was carelessly stepping on a meatloaf of a Federal citizen who couldn't run fast, and the sensors transmitted that slimy feeling to himself with a 79.6% human-machine synchronization rate through a neuronal mechanical interface. After a slight pause and a sip of wine, he finally swallowed the words.

After all, this is a federation, and the Hengxing chaebol is loyal to Baiyo, but they are still members of the federation.

None of you were dissatisfied or uncomfortable with these things. Hengxing chaebol and iron horse are waiting for Baiyo to control a new round of development in the future of Juguxing; Professor Song has been deliberately looking for an opportunity to talk about the newly appointed president of Songam University in the Northern Regions and the inside story of the development of the new campus. However, considering that there seems to be a connection between little Holt and the new principal, I don't know from which angle to speak. As for the other core technical personnel, they have known for a long time that Hengxing chaebol is doing things for Baiyo. They are all technicians who have been in the system for a long time, and there is nothing to say. If you have wine, you will take two sips, and you don't dare to raise chopsticks to pick up vegetables.

In the past, when I accompanied the leader to eat, it was naturally the leader who picked up the dishes, and I ate with them. The leader put down his chopsticks and spoke, and he listened to it. But today's guy is from Baiyo, with a knife and fork in his hand, and he eats what the orderly brought into his plate for him. These guys are a little out of tune.

The toast and toast are all over. Lucas also chatted casually for a while, and then Holt Jr. began to report to Lucas.

It's nothing more than a total of five hundred and four mechs that are being finally assembled, a canteen that has been prepared for breakfast, and the route arrangement for the attack at six o'clock tomorrow.

While talking and talking, the plan has been decided, and the night is late.

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Speaking of Jugu Star on the tip of the tongue, it is nothing more than eating aquatic products in the south and eating mountains in the north.

Soon, the dinner was at the end of the day, and the soup was served by a specific hostess. The pheasant is not a very tasty thing, but it is a second-class protected animal of the Federation, and the soup made from this thing is very precious.

Man is such a creature, and what is not easy to get is good. In fact, how much stronger can a pheasant be than a free-range firewood chicken at home? Or is the pheasant's bells and whistles pretty? What can you see when you drink soup? Even if you eat meat, don't you have to pluck your hair?

There are many Chinese on Jugu Star, and the ceramic manufacturing technology brought from the old calendar is really not ordinary.

The dense and white bone china bowl is delicate and complex and elegant blue and white. Pour in the milky chicken broth and sprinkle it with finely chopped green onions and coriander foam, not to mention how it tastes, it is mouth-watering and appetizing.

But......

The hostess in charge of serving the soup suddenly put back the lid of the soup pot that had been lifted a long time ago, and immediately turned sideways, blocking the sight of the leaders with her rather slender body.

Feather! Chicken feathers are floating in this soup pot!

It's not just one, it's several!