It is really impossible to say that Ling Yuan is not under pressure.

After Yuanchi Automobile took full action, and cooperated with the big group behind it to use the major patents to start things, Ling Yuan was also struggling to deal with it, and the battery had not been negotiated for a long time.

Although the wonderful combination of monk and Taoist priest has been researched and tested, it is still a long way from actual use.

"It's a bit difficult." Ling Yuan rubbed his eyebrows.

Really started to look for the possibility of breaking the situation. In fact, the main opponent was too strong. Facing Yuanchi Automobile and the big automobile group behind it, it was simply an independent regiment, facing the comprehensive encirclement and suppression of a large army.

Chapter 279 It's a pity that I am talented

"Yuanchi is a bit difficult to deal with."

To be honest, Wang Mu really misses the days in Yuanci Automobile.

Although it was a bit hard to accept at first, being under the hands of a rival in love, but after actually coming to Yuanchi Automobile, he felt that the atmosphere of Tianci Automobile was really good.

There is no intrigue, everyone's strength is directed to one place, but this is not the case in Yuanchi Automobile. Anyway, everyone, every post, countless people squeeze their heads to go up, and they simply do everything they can.

"By the way, if I don't leave again, the old man Smir is going to let me go to South China as the general manager. In a word, if you don't let me go back to Gancheng, I will be the boss, fight with you, and become Smith Er's vanguard."

Wang Mu seemed to think of something, and said something that made Ling Yuan stare blankly.

"...He really dares to use you."

"Can you use it? I am your rival in love."

"Then you come back, the year-end bonus is coming soon, and the reward is still very generous."

"How many can there be?"

Wang Mu became interested, now he is not as good as before, he finds that he earns money and spends it really more comfortable.

When he heard the year-end award, his eyes lit up.

"I don't know, it's a matter of love. Last year, the annual salary was double."

"That Yuanchi is really stingy, he only has three months' salary."

Wang Mu chatted with Ling Yuan, then hung up the phone.

And Smir, who was also at the Yanjing headquarters, also had a smile on his face after seeing the current situation of Tianci Automobile.

"Go to Gancheng."

Seeing that everything was going according to his own plan, Smier prepared to go to Gancheng directly without saying a word, because he was going to show off his power and disturb the mentality of the Tianci Automobile boss.

This is actually his most common method.

.............

Gancheng.

This time, He Yu did not bring any members of the laboratory with him, but arranged for other people to help him complete some tasks.

He took Wen Mocheng and He Yu and drove all the way back to Gancheng, heading for his home in Youjiang County.

He Yu wanted to give his parents a surprise, so he suggested killing them back without notifying them.

However, this kind of temporary return trip is very likely to turn into a fright.

Just like He Yu and He Yu now, after they came back, they just parked the car and heard some sharp tunes in the house.

Although the tune is a bit sharp, there is a kind of heart-wrenching pain.

He Yu looked puzzled, because she didn't recognize the instrument that made the sound at all. The sound was a bit sharp, but also a bit thick and deep, and it was full of sadness anyway.

"What kind of musical instrument is this?" He Yu asked with some doubts.

"Lock, how come there is a lock in our house." He Yu looked surprised, and couldn't figure out why there was a lock in the house.

Just as He Yu was speaking, another musical instrument was added later.

This time, she could hear clearly, the sound of the erhu, and when the erhu came out, the originally sad atmosphere instantly became even more sad. It was almost like crying, and even the soul seemed to fly away.

"It's actually starting to cultivate your sentiments." He Yu said something, but he didn't rush in, but listened quietly outside.

Seeing this, Wen Mocheng and He Yu also stayed quietly outside the single house in Lingshui Lake, listening quietly.

As the ensemble passed, the sound slowly came to an end, and the three of them knew that it was coming to an end.

Just when He Yu was about to knock on the door, the conversation between his mother and father inside made his hands freeze in the air.

"Not bad, the cooperation is okay." Zeng Lan nodded with satisfaction, and looked at He Bo who was sitting on the sofa, holding the erhu on his lap with one hand.

"I just can't figure it out. Why do you have to choose a lock if there are so many ancient musical instruments?" He Bo didn't follow Zeng Lan's words, but looked at Zeng Lan speechlessly.

Since Zeng Lan suggested that now that the conditions are good, learn a classical musical instrument to cultivate your sentiments, and by the way, after the children of He Yu and Wen Mocheng come out, you can also teach the children to master a talent.

Of course He Bo agreed to such a proposal, but he didn't expect that Zeng Lan's choice of classical musical instruments stunned his eyes.

I actually chose to lock it.

Suona, unlike other ancient musical instruments, has a saying that when Suona comes out, who will compete with it, because it is a typical solo instrument.

Follow Suo Na, his style will always be biased, either a happy one, or a sad one, and there is no third option for him at all.

Such an ensemble, he extremely rejected in his heart.

"What's wrong with Suona? It has a long history, wide popularity, strong expressive force, cheerful and unrestrained pronunciation, high-pitched and loud, with softness in hardness, and hardness in softness. It is a musical instrument loved by people."

Zeng Lan gave He Bo a blank look, and forced an explanation.

"I don't know you yet? In this kind of words in Qiandu Encyclopedia, it's fine if you fool others, but you still want to fool me. This is not the reason for you to choose Suona at all, and you only let me choose Erhu." He Bo He glanced at Zeng Lan.

It's been a long time since the last time I lit a cigarette on the balcony.

He also typically healed his scars and forgot about the pain. Facing Zeng Lan's words, he also questioned Zeng Lan's words without any desire to survive.

"Okay, I have an occupational disease."

"What does Suo Na have to do with your profession?" He Bo was a little confused, and asked curiously.

But Zeng Lan's answer made him slowly fall into a daze.

"Why not, doctor, I'm used to seeing life and death, there is a saying, there is no one who can't cry with the erhu, and there is no soul that can't be sent away. Suona is very suitable for a doctor." Zeng Lan replied with a very firm tone. It is obvious that he is full of faith in the industry of curing diseases and saving lives.

But He Bo is not the same thing, because he thought of a problem, that is, when Zeng Lan first started learning Suona, she seemed to say that she learned musical instruments by herself, and she learned it specially for him.

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