"I'm sorry, but I don't plan to work in biology in the future, so I can't accept this invitation. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Luo Hao didn't think too long this time, so he refused the old professor's invitation.

Although Luo Hao has not yet determined his path after graduation, he still does not plan to consider a job that is not suitable for him.

"In fact, with your own talent, you will have a better development in the field of theoretical research. Blindly pursuing an increase in energy combat may not be a wise choice. ”

Qian Xingguo thought about it, and persuaded Luo Hao with a little seriousness.

"Maybe."

Luo Hao was noncommittal, just nodded.

"Okay."

Seeing Luo Hao's resolute attitude, the old professor sighed, then took out a bank savings card from the side and put it in front of Luo Hao.

"This is the reward for you to come to me as an assistant during this time, you can put it away."

"Is this a bit too much?"

Luo Hao looked at the numbers on the savings card, and asked Qian Xingguo with some doubts.

Luo Hao's days as an assistant on Qian Xingguo's side add up to more than ten days, and the bank card that the old professor gave him is a fixed-value savings card of 50,000 yuan, so his average salary per day is several thousand yuan, which is indeed a bit much.

"Although you haven't been here for a long time, you actually have more work than these people under me do in two or three months, and this salary is not much."

Qian Xing explained in a flat Chinese tone.

These people who work in the Qian Xingguo Research Institute, even an intern can get a scientific research subsidy of 10,000 yuan or 20,000 yuan a month, if it is calculated in this way, the old professor will not give Luo Hao much money.

He also relied on his own labor to earn money, and he was at ease when he got it, so Luo Hao was not hypocritical, and directly put away the memory card.

"If I'm guessing correctly, you should be planning to work in the 'martial arts' after graduation, right?"

After being silent for a while, the old professor then asked Luo Hao.

"Yes."

Luo Hao nodded.

After graduating from a combat college like him, although the companies and positions they choose are diverse, they are generally divided into two categories, one is "civilian" and the other is "military".

The so-called "civilian" is a type of occupation that is only engaged in the research and development of energy machinery and equipment, and has little or no contact with direct combat.

The term "martial arts" refers to occupations that require the direct use of force for protection or combat.

Judging from the contact between these two types of occupations, the "martial arts" profession is much larger than the "civilian" profession that is engaged in text and data processing work in the laboratory all day, which is also the employment direction Luo Hao will choose in the future.

"It just so happens that I have a friend who works in an expedition studio, so if you haven't found a suitable company after graduation, you can check him out."

After Qian Xingguo finished speaking, he took out a golden nameplate from the side and put it in front of Luo Hao, and said to him.

"Huh? This is ・・・・・・."

Luo Hao took the nameplate and glanced at the company logo above, and his eyes couldn't help but widen a little.

This is the exclusive nameplate of the Heavenly Pole Studio!

Among the many jobs, there is one type of company that is most favored by the graduates of the vast number of war colleges and universities -- mercenary-style scientific research studios.

Such companies are generally small and medium-sized enterprises, and the number of employees generally ranges from a few to several dozen.

It is precisely because of this that these studios do not have any professional matching problems in recruiting employees, and graduates who want to engage in "clerical" or "military" can find suitable positions in the company.

Moreover, the threshold for the recruitment of employees who want to engage in "martial arts" is relatively low, but the demand is very large, and the salary and welfare level of employees after employment are much higher than those of other companies, but they will generally become the first choice for many graduates.

Of course, there are corresponding risks associated with such generous treatment.

This kind of mercenary-style scientific research studio often takes on some of the more dangerous scientific research expeditions, so employees are often assigned to explore a certain ruin or secret place in the world, which is a class of occupations with a high disability and mortality rate.

Still, there are a majority of graduates who don't seem to take this very seriously.

Most of the top students who were originally selected to apply for the special college, which one was not full of ambition and arrogance when they just graduated?

As the so-called wealth and danger are sought, there are no people who put their resumes in such companies as soon as they graduate, and since then they have embarked on a road where risks and opportunities coexist.

Luo Hao's choice of employment direction is no exception, and it is also this kind of "martial arts" job.

Not only because of the good return on the job, but also because it was one of the closest professions to the nature of the world that he and Greedy Wolf wanted to explore.

Luo Hao still has a great curiosity about the secrets of the planet he is in, and choosing such a profession allows him to take advantage of the convenience of his work to better verify his immature conjecture.

Among the so many mercenary-style scientific research societies in the Great Xia Republic, Tianzhiji Studio is the one with quite good development potential.

Although it is not as good as the international large-scale community such as the SUN Club, and it is also not the top scientific research studio in China, Tianzhiji Studio is the best reputation among the emerging scientific research clubs in recent years.

The studio has only been in existence for four years, but with its rapid growth momentum, it has already become one of the top research studios in the last year, and there is a tendency to keep up with the few super-first-class studios.

Luo Hao searched for a lot of company information on the Internet a few days ago, and this is a studio he prefers, but among his huge number of recruitment information, there is no invitation letter from Tianzhiji Studio, which also makes him a little disappointed.

"I've already said hello to the people over there, and after you went there, you said that I recommended it, so there shouldn't be any big problem."

Qian Xingguo explained to Luo Hao.

"This ・・・・・・"

Hearing the old professor say this, Luo Hao didn't know what to say, he didn't accept the nameplate he was holding in his hand, nor did he send it back, he seemed a little entangled.

To be honest, with Luo Hao's current situation, the recommendation opportunity given to him by Qian Xingguo is tantamount to sending charcoal in the snow, and it can really help him solve a lot of problems.

But Luo Hao decisively rejected his invitation just now, and now he has to accept the help of the old professor, which really makes him feel a little embarrassed.

"I will have several projects with Tianzhiji in the future, and his manpower is not very enough, but you can help a little in the past."

As if seeing Luo Hao's hesitation, Qian Xingguo continued.

Even after Luo Hao arrived at the Tianzhiji Studio, he was mainly engaged in "martial arts" work, and he would not participate in scientific research under normal circumstances, so naturally he couldn't help anything, Qian Xingguo said this is obviously an excuse that Luo Hao came up with temporarily in order to let Luo Hao accept this nameplate.

"Thank you."

For the old professor's kindness, Luo Hao naturally didn't break it, but sincerely thanked him.

Qian Xingguo is an internationally renowned expert and scholar, and Luo Hao basically has nothing to thank him now, so he can only silently write down this assistance, thinking about finding an opportunity to repay it later.

"Okay, I'm done with what I'm going to say, you won't be there any more work to do after I am here, and there is nothing left for you to do."

Seeing Luo Hao take the things, the old professor closed his eyes, turned his back to him, and said.

Looking at Qian Xingguo's somewhat lonely back, Luo Hao didn't say anything, nodded at the old professor, and slowly exited the office.

When the office door was about to close, a sigh came from inside, and there was a heavy regret in his tone・・・・・・