The doll is soft and delicate, and her skills are at the top of the 70 exam

Jiang Mengmeng drooled all over the floor, swallowing her saliva and staring at the bowl eagerly.

Xu Cuihua laughed, "Don't watch, hurry up and entertain guests, your grandpa knows what the hell, don't take people into the ditch."

Jiang Mengmeng moved her eyes away in a daze, and ran out of the house.

Of course, she didn't intend to explain the principle, she was calling everyone to have a meal before chatting.

Nothing to eat.

Didn't you see that she is still growing?

How could it delay her growing up?

"Uncle Hua, you bring your guests into the house to eat. If you don't eat, the food will be cold. If it's cold, it won't taste good. If you eat it, you will easily spoil your stomach," Jiang Mengmeng said with her most sincere words. Eyeballs look at Mr. Hua.

Mr. Hua laughed, and pouted at Chen Deming, "I want to eat too, I haven't eaten since I got off the train."

Jiang Mengmeng followed her gaze, sighed sadly, and was not going to rescue Grandpa Zheng who was sweating profusely while explaining.

Zheng Gong seemed to have to look this way when he asked for help from the corner of his eye.

Jiang Mengmeng turned around directly, leaving the back of her head.

Dabao said that someone must be represented in the news interview. She is too young to be suitable, but Grandpa Zheng is suitable. Regardless of age or status, it is very suitable, so Jiang Mengmeng decided to give her Grandpa Zheng more performance. Chance.

The principal is familiar with the matter of being a representative, so isn't this just pulling Zheng Gonglian to talk?

Chen Deming can be regarded as a semi-expert at any rate. Although he doesn't know much about the principles of mechanical manufacturing, he can still understand such a simple technology as a bicycle.

It's just that the person who said it is a bit worrying.

"Comrade Zheng, don't panic, speak slowly, we have plenty of time." Chen Deming had a gentle smile on his face, "I have time all afternoon."

Jiang Mengmeng, who was in a hurry to eat:...

Mr. Hua was also helpless, "Old Chen, why don't you talk in the afternoon? Let the comrades have enough food first, how can you work hard when you are hungry?"

Chen Deming, who really wanted to strike while the iron was hot:......

"Comrade Zheng, do you want to eat?" Chen Deming asked, as if you said no, we will continue now.

Zheng Gong nodded again and again, "Hehehe, I've been busy all morning, and it's time for some food. Comrade Chen, let's talk in the afternoon. We can't starve our little comrade to death."

"Yes, yes, yes," Jiang Mengmeng slapped her hands in agreement.

Jiang Minsheng: ..... I don't know modesty at all.

"Hehehe, we are all honest people, let's go, let's go to the house for dinner."

Chen Deming sighed, it seems that he can only wait for the afternoon.

"I won't eat. I'll go to the post office and call my secretary. Our bicycle is very good. It will be unveiled at the foreign trade fair in October this year. I'm in a hurry and will come back later." Chen Deming said with a smile.

Mr. Hua was helpless, "I will lend you Xiao Zhou to run errands, you should eat with us."

Xiao Zhou hurriedly saluted and said solemnly, "Director Chen, I promise to complete the task."

Chen Deming: ...

"Okay, this is the phone number, you go to the post office and dial it directly," Chen Deming quickly took out his business card from his pocket.

The office internal line is generally not used for non-essential matters.

Xiao Zhou received the task and left quickly.

The light in the room was not good, so Xu Cuihua asked someone to move the table to the yard.

The people present sat around, and those who didn't have enough stools either squatted with their bowls in their hands, or stood up to eat.

Chen Deming was still more concerned about the share of the new bicycles, so he asked about it during the meal.

Xu Cuihua glanced at Mr. Hua, and said it openly.

Chen Deming was very surprised, "Isn't Comrade Zheng the core of technology?"

Zheng Gong smiled, and waved his hands without minding at all, "It's not me, I'm still Mengmeng's assistant."

Chen Deming's eyes immediately lit up, and he leaned over to Jiang Mengmeng, "Do you want to consider cooperating with the Ministry of Science and Technology?"

"Go, go, pry the corner of my wall in front of me," Mr. Hua waved his hand to push Chen Deming away, "Don't try to take advantage."

The old lady looked at Chen Deming warily, "We have already signed the technology sharing contract and have no plans to buy the share."

Chen Deming sighed in disappointment, "Hey, I thought there would be a chance to cooperate."

Jiang Mengmeng rolled her eyes, "It's okay, there will always be a chance."

You can't cheat your own family, you can cheat others.

Mr. Hua saw Jiang Mengmeng's intention and shook his head with a smile.

The principal squeezed in happily, "Director Chen, you can cooperate with us. Mengmeng has given us full authority to cooperate, and she will share the technology dividend. If you are willing, I can take % of the school's %. "

Chen Deming, who was a little lost at first, regained his energy in an instant, put down his bowl, and put his arm around the principal's shoulders.

The two of them hooked their shoulders and murmured in the corner for a long time, and finally reached a verbal cooperation.

Chen Deming's secretary came very quickly, and within an hour he led four people into the courtyard.

Fortunately, the professors in the courtyard are all working at school at this time, and no one is in the room. Otherwise, they might still be mumbling about what is going on with Jiang Mengmeng's family.

The principal signed the cooperation with Chen Deming directly without delay.

Then the two who were originally excited were dumbfounded when they saw that Jiang Mengmeng had signed % free of charge to cooperate with the organization.

Chen Deming glanced at the cooperation in his hand and felt that he was at a loss.

It can be used for nothing, but now you have to spend money to buy shares from the school, which is really a loss.

The tide of regret directly submerged Chen Deming.

"Okay, Huaqiang, you old fox, you know that we can use the technology for free, why do you want to trick me into buying a share?"

Mr. Hua shrugged, "This patent is given by Mengmeng to the organization, not to me personally. I will report it later, not just to use it if it works. Even if the organization takes over, your scientific research department will have to pay for it if you want to use it. Buy the right to use."

In other words, this is what Mengmeng gives back to the organization in terms of research results.

Chen Deming vomited to death.

He stomped his feet angrily, "I took the bicycle with me, and I want to use it as a model."

Mr. Hua waved his hand, "Take it away, take it away."

Anyway, I need to get it back later.

Mr. Hua, the old fox, shows no mercy at all.

The principal jumped out quickly, "No, I have to publish news tomorrow, so we have to leave one bicycle for us."

The staff brought by Chen Deming's secretary stopped and looked at the principal in unison.

The headmaster is speechless, it's not so fast to kill the donkey, right?

Chen Deming coughed in embarrassment, dragged the principal to the corner again, and discussed, "Why don't we have an interview together in the afternoon, ah, my secretary got in touch too quickly, so I'll let them go to Minda first. Then how about going to our science and technology department?"

The principal hesitated a little, "Then the news came out there first?"

It stands to reason that they didn't give the money, so the Ministry of Science and Technology should pay first.