My plug-in is not that strong

Chapter 71

After Wu Hong heard that Song Yu said that he would transfer the patent application right to his company, he was very happy, and he wanted to invite Song Yu out for lunch.

Song Yu firmly opposed it, and finally ate in the company cafeteria, because he had to go through the transfer procedures in the afternoon.

Fortunately, Song Yu had brought the relevant information in advance, otherwise he would have to go home by car and wait for the next time.

In the afternoon, after completing the formalities, Manager Wu also settled 500 million in one go, including taxes.

[Application of solar energy new material patents, reward 1000 coins. 】

so much!
Experience again the adage that knowledge is money.

It's not in vain that I spent more than half a month reading and writing papers.

In this way, seven more patents can be upgraded.

Oh, seven?

It must not take a year, I still have experiments to do.

However, it feels great to have a huge sum of 500 million in your phone!
Song Yu came back on the bus in a huff.

As soon as I got home, I saw Dad Song finishing the foundation of the house on the west side.

Only when the foundation is leveled can the tamping machine be able to break out the place where the bricks are laid.

"Dad, I put 20 in your bank card to build a house, buy furniture, level the yard, and then raise some chickens. It should be enough." Song Yu said proudly.

I used to want to take good care of my family, but I was powerless.

Now it's all right, and his heart is stronger, and he can proudly say to his father: Don't worry about money in the future!
"Son, so many! Are they all transformed by your research results?!" Papa Song said in shock.

"It's not just oh, there are 500 million!" Song Yu could go up to heaven.

"Oh! My son is really promising!" Song's father believed that Song Yu really made money from knowledge.

"In the future, you and my mother will raise chickens at home. Didn't you two raise chickens when I was a child? It should be fine. You have to suffer from working for others, and my mother's work is not good for your health." Song Yu explained.

Papa Song quietly wiped away his tears and said, "Okay, when my son is successful, our family will get better and better."

"Dad, why are you sad? Let's see if my mother comes back. Let's celebrate with something delicious tonight." He comforted.

"Okay, your mother just leaves work at four o'clock, and we will have dinner together in the evening, without your brother." Papa Song said with tears.

After finishing talking, Papa Song went to clean up the foundation again, but his work was obviously much more vigorous, and he even felt a sense of pride when walking.

After all, I was a poor household in the village a long time ago. They received subsistence allowances and the government repaired their houses. Their income has always been negative.

Now the son who has worked so hard to give money has finally made money, and he has gained a lot of face for the old father. This is happier than his own health.

Song Yu also didn't stop his father from publicizing it everywhere, not because he wanted to help his father save face, but because he wanted to use part of the money to renovate the dry toilets in the village, and he would still know that Song Yu's family was rich. .

Song Yu looked at the back of her father who was happily busy, and suddenly felt that her sense of responsibility was even heavier.

You must let your parents live a good life!
Looking at the time, it's only four o'clock, Xiao Ming is not off work at this point, but it's time to talk about business, so it should be fine.

"Hey, Xiao Ming, are you at work?"

Song Yu's phone rang several times before the other party answered.

"Xiaoyu, at work, the government unit is no better than you, and there is still a holiday, let's chat after get off work." Xiao Ming whispered.

Get out, also known as Laozi Xiaoyu, seeing Laozi's muscles scares you to death.

"I know, so I'm here to discuss business with you, do you want to be promoted?" Song Yu threatened.

"What, are you talking about business with me? As far as I know, you probably don't even know where the town government is?" the other party questioned.

"I'll go! I've been there...to take ID card." Song Yu said in a low voice.

"Heh, you just said, what promotion?" Xiao Ming pretended to be inadvertently asked.

No one can escape these fame and fortune.

"Last time, didn't you say that the village needs to change the dry toilet, and there is also the problem of garbage accumulation next to the garbage bin." Song Yu said directly.

"Yeah, I'm also worried about this matter. Hey, there are too many villages to report, and we may not know when it will be our village's turn." Xiao Ming said helplessly.

"Then if I pay some money for this matter now, will it speed up the progress of your application?" Song Yu teased.

"Oh, of course, by the way, you got rich, bro!" The other party said in shock.

"Haha, a little bit, isn't this just a good way to help the folks and get you some political achievements." Song Yu laughed.

"Awesome, you are still a student, how did you do it?" Xiao Ming asked curiously. .

"I sold my personal patent application rights." Song Yu had no choice but to answer honestly.

"Boys have patents! It's still personal! It's even been transferred! I admire you, you must bring your brothers." Xiao Ming said excitedly.

"It's nothing, I'm thinking of you." Song Yu said awkwardly.

Strictly speaking, the patent is not his own, and he blushes a little after boasting.

"Don't say anything, you can't escape the treats, you choose a time." Xiao Ming said happily.

"Not tonight, or tomorrow night, you choose the location." Song Yu said.

"Okay, that's it!"

"That's right, there's still business to do. When you're free, let's talk about capital injection." Xiao Ming said seriously.

"I thought you had to talk about where to eat. It's not bad, and you know what's important." Song Yu paused, and then said: "Well, just tomorrow afternoon, you tell me where your office is, I'll go find it You, just have dinner together after the end."

"it is good!"

After solving the family and village affairs, the rest is to open a garbage disposal plant. I wonder if Brother Qiang has any goods there?

Open the personal shop, find Brother Qiang from the 'Idle Things' shop, Song Yu edited the text and sent it over.

"Brother Qiang, last time I said to help my brother pay attention to the high-end garbage sorting equipment, has there been any progress?" Song Yu asked straight to the point.

After waiting for several minutes, there was no reply from the other party.

Maybe I'm busy, so I'll leave a message, Song Yu thought.

At this time, Papa Song was going to prepare dinner.

Speaking of celebrating, there must be a lot of dishes, so Song Yu decided to help.

But this time, Father Song said that Song Yu should not be near the stove.

"As long as you study hard, you will be successful in studying. As the old saying goes, knowledge can change your destiny. You can't go wrong." Father Song said as he pushed Song Yu away from the stove.

"Dad, it doesn't matter. I used to do the same thing. It's not bad. I can't stop studying." Song Yu said speechlessly.

"Can it be the same? You are going to be a second-year graduate student now, and maybe you will get a Ph.D. in the future. I can do all the work." Father Song insisted.

Song Yu has already started to pave the way for Ph.D., and if he is lucky, he may actually get on it.

There are very few graduate students in the whole village, and even none with a Ph.

"Aren't I on vacation? How can I study every day? I'll help you pick vegetables and cut meat." Song Yu insisted.

Although there are a few documents on the computer that you can read, don't worry about it. Isn't the holiday a combination of work and rest?

Well, doing housework is 'Yat'.

In the end, Papa Song couldn't hold him back, so he had to agree to pick vegetables, and he was determined not to touch meat.

　I really can't make up for it, and I have been on the high-speed train for almost the past two days.

　　Thank you for the two tickets to Xie Wang Zhenyan QAQ, you are still so cute.

　　I'll see if I can make it up tomorrow, I wrote it all on the train.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)