Color Collection System

Chapter 259
Only some netizens would object to Zhang Rilong's early graduation.

Important figures in various regions all supported this decision, including many people in the capital.

He graduated early, which is a great thing for society.

In his free time, Zhang Rilong studied music with Wang Zhenqing at home every day.

He really wanted to learn music well.

But a month later, the school sent a master's and doctoral notice.

The principal delivered the doctoral certificate in person.

"Music is fine as a hobby. You are needed in many places now. You always learn music at home, forgetting that you are needed in many places."

Zhang Rilong soon got two more achievements, a white master's degree and a blue doctorate degree.

1+1+5+1 directly adds eight attributes.

It is a good thing to have achievements, but Zhang Rilong is very puzzled.

"I'm not in a hurry to graduate so soon. I still have a lot to learn, and my current music level is actually very low."

Zhang Rilong doesn't want to achieve so soon, especially when it comes to something that he really wants to do and treat it as a hobby.

The principal said helplessly: "It was the Ministry of Education that mentioned this matter. Your toys are very popular in Southeast Asia and Liben. What do you think?"

"I don't think much about it. I don't care about the company's affairs." Zhang Rilong said speechlessly: "What does the matter over there have to do with me? I just pack and sell toys every day, and I don't need to take care of them. They are all fixed procedures. "

The principal looked at Zhang Rilong's indifferent attitude and said enviously: "Your toy factory has a high profit and is an important vehicle for spreading culture. It has already opened up markets in neighboring countries. The people above want you to spend more time. to run the company."

Zhang Rilong showed a dumbfounding expression, "I'm not a management professional either. Now I let go and everything is normal, and I can continue to make profits. Maybe I will make a mess after I intervene."

"How could this be?" The principal didn't believe it.

Zhang Rilong said: "The ancient emperors did not lack the kind of people who ordered the subjugation of the country at will. In fact, I don't know why my broken company can operate so well. It may be that many management talents can't find jobs and lose their jobs. Here you go."

The headmaster said helplessly: "There is only so much music knowledge, you learn so fast, what else will you learn in the future?"

Zhang Rilong didn't speak.

The principal stood up and said, "I'm just in charge of delivering a message. In this day and age, music is the most useless thing. You'd better do more serious things."

Zhang Rilong looked at the dean of the top music academy speechlessly.

The principal said again: "You can write songs in foreign languages, right?"

Zhang Rilong showed a look of reminiscence, and quickly said: "A little bit."

The principal sighed, and said: "Don't just continue to roll in the Chinese music scene. There are also foreign singers who invite you to sing. Maybe you can try to write songs for singers from other countries to strengthen your international influence. The country needs an international superstar right now."

"Let me think about it..." Zhang Rilong continued to think.

The principal left quickly, and went back to report that Zhang Rilong could write songs in foreign languages.

At noon, Wang Zhenqing came back from shopping and saw Zhang Rilong sitting in the living room.

"What time is piano practice in the afternoon?"

"Stop practicing, I'm going to visit Sailor Farm."

"Okay." Wang Zhenqing came over, picked up the notice on the table and looked at it, "I'll go too, it looks like you have nothing to do here."

Zhang Rilong said: "Okay, I'm not good at house design and aesthetics, you will be responsible for decorating my house."

Wang Zhenqing had no objection. Zhang Rilong had deposited a lot of money in her account, so it was natural that she would spend the money for the decoration.

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It's getting cooler in the north in September.

When Zhang Rilong came to Sailor Farm, the place has changed a lot.

A large amount of farmland has been repaired and leveled, and preparations have begun for the sowing of winter wheat in mid-to-late September.

The 50-mu wheat field is a huge project, and 200 people have been employed so far, who are responsible for different tasks.

Agriculture has always been a high-tech high-tech industry. Everything that runs on the ground and flies in the sky must be bought. The 20 billion loan can be spent after three years. The speed of spending money like flowing water has directly caused Zhang Rilong to be useless recently. Gold Coin Dragon's Notepad.

The 200 people are basically male workers, and female workers account for 20.00%, all of whom are fat aunts.

Agriculture is both technical and physical work.

The wages here are relatively low, 5000 for male workers and 4000 for female workers.

Zhang Rilong and Wang Zhenqing flew directly to the farm by plane, together with five maids hired in Shanghai.

"Clean the room and find a place to live. I'll take a look around. Lin Yaru will be here tomorrow. She will be in charge of the toy company here."

Wang Zhenqing nodded. She is still Zhang Rilong's music teacher and music partner.

Zhang Rilong quickly ran out and found a two-storey compound near the forest farm a few kilometers away.

As soon as I arrived at the door, I saw a little girl sitting on a bench with a child in her arms.

The child is only a few months old, the kind of babbling child who still needs to be held by adults.

The little girl still looks like a primary school student, but she is very beautiful.

"Hello, who are you?"

Zhang Rilong noticed that the little girl was looking at him, so he greeted him with a smile.

The little girl quickly ran into the yard with the child in her arms, and Zhang Rilong followed.

"Who's here?"

Nisa Lin came out shaking her fan, and when she saw Zhang Rilong, she threw down the fan excitedly, ran over and put her arms around Zhang Rilong's neck.

The two soon had a long and long kiss in front of the child.

Soon Nisaline let go of Zhang Rilong, exhaled and inhaled quickly, and finally calmed down.

Zhang Rilong wiped his mouth, looked at the embarrassed little girl next to him, and said with a smile, "Hello."

"Hi! I'm Anna, Nissaline's younger sister, and this is my brother Cole." Anna introduced herself and the child in her arms.

Nisaline said happily: "Thank you for recommending this job to me. We have raised a lot of butterflies, and we can get paid immediately! My friends are very envious of me!"

"Let me see." Zhang Rilong calculated that it had been more than 45 days.

There are regularities in the genes of the blue butterfly, so the eating time and maturing time are very regular.

Nisa Lin took Zhang Rilong to a room, through the glass on the door and window, you can see the blue butterflies flying inside.

On the floor of the room full of butterflies, there are broken cocoons one by one.

Broken cocoons have no extraction value, but these second-generation butterflies will soon produce a hundred times as many third-generation butterflies.

This room is the first batch of butterflies, that is, the pair caught in the field.

In addition to this room, there are other rooms. The goddess butterflies made of stronger butterflies and moths have not yet hatched. Zhang Rilong and Nisa Lin looked in from the window together. Now the room is full of white silk cocoons, a total of six a silkworm room.

Some caterpillars did not nest in the prescribed paper grids, but crawled to the corners of the ceiling to cocoon themselves.

The third-generation cocoons can be boiled directly to get silk, that is, after another 45 days.

It's almost November.

"Good job, Nisaline." Zhang Rilong put one hand on the buttocks of the beautiful woman who was watching butterflies with him, and patted hard to show encouragement.

(End of this chapter)