Prodigal Son of the Ming Dynasty

  Chapter 1444 Capital of the King

  Zhu Houzhao got better and began to spend time in the research room.

   In the days of convalescence.

  He drew ballistic drawings of many shells.

   Or lying in bed, holding a book about arithmetic, thinking about it.

  The wonderful use of mathematics has made Zhu Houzhao more and more aware that this is the foundation of everything.

   Just like words, only when you can use words proficiently can you write a variety of wonderful articles.

As for other disciplines, only those who are able to use arithmetic proficiently can continue to study in depth. This is a threshold that cannot be passed. , How many treasures can you take?

   You have to bring a car.

   Math is the car.

In the School of Mathematical Sciences, the research on mathematics has been deepened. On the one hand, it is the discovery of geography. A large number of Francophones and big cannibals gather here, and communicate frequently, so that they absorb each other's nutrition. It is the students who absorb their nutrition.

   Later, many outstanding people published many papers on calculations. Zhu Houzhao already had a great understanding of mathematics. Back then, the Steam Research Institute had very high requirements for mathematics.

  Now, when he realizes that mathematics is also closely related to the military, his interest is even stronger.

   During the two months lying in the hospital bed, he forgot to sleep and eat, and when he was able to walk around, he began to appear in the institute full of energy.

  Zhu Zaimo can only follow.

  In fact, Zhu Zaimo has been in the research institute for many days.

   It was brought by Fang Jifan.

  Fang Jifan presided over the overall situation of the "Xuanhu Jishi" project when Zhu Houzhao was away.

  Now, Zhu Houzhao has arrived, and many researchers seem to have been beaten up and down the institute.

Zhu Zaimo was immersed in this atmosphere. Day after day, the researchers who did a lot of boring work with various test tubes and utensils were always taciturn. Like other people, they go up to flatter them, even when strangers talk to them, they are also blushing.

  But when their father appeared, they seemed to come alive all of a sudden, and their eyes lit up.

  As soon as Zhu Houzhao appeared with a cane, people scrambled to bow down.

  Zhu Houzhao waved his hand: "What's the matter?"

   "Your Highness, we have discovered something in the third laboratory. Under the guidance of Shigong, we..."

  Zhu Houzhao looked around and did not see Fang Jifan, so he couldn't help asking: "Where is your master?"

  The man was taken aback for a moment, and thought for a while: "Master has a lot of affairs to deal with every day, so at this moment, he should be dealing with important affairs of the family and the country."

  Zhu Houzhao looked at the sky outside the glass window. It was still early and the sun had not yet risen. He smiled: "Yes."

  Zhu Hou took care of him without even looking at Zhu Zaimo.

   This made Zhu Zaimo suddenly feel a little cool in his heart.

   Very complex taste.

  In the past, he always felt that it would be best for his own father to ignore him, and it would be even better if he was air.

  But today, looking at the enthusiasm of countless researchers who don't pay much attention to him, he seems to be an outsider.

  No one favors himself too much because he is the grandson of the emperor, or the only son of the prince. Although everyone is polite, it feels wrong.

  He is like a dispensable person in this group, who is ordered by his teacher to do the simplest things... At this moment, he is eager, his own father, to ask himself.

  But at this moment, Zhu Houzhao looked like a triumphant general, surrounded by a large group of people.

  At this moment, he seems to have no free time to chat with Zhu Zaimo.

  Zhu Houzhao said: "Go to the third laboratory, and all the data will be sent to this palace."

  Researchers surrounded Zhu Houzhao happily and arrived at a research room.

The leader of this laboratory used to be a proud little rooster in the research institute, but at this moment, it seemed that he desperately wanted to be recognized by Zhu Houzhao. He took Zhu Houzhao to look after the results, and then piled up the experimental data, It was delivered to Zhu Houzhao.

Zhu Houzhao sat down, ignoring the leaders of these researchers and Zhu Zaimo, but concentrated on looking at the countless data. He was very serious, and every detail was not let go. Those words that seemed to be the number of days , Zhu Houzhao glanced at ten lines, but seemed to always grasp the key points, and said lightly.

   "There shouldn't be a problem with this direction. The reaction is very intense. It seems that we are on the right track."

  The people below all had joyful expressions on their faces.

   But not long after, Zhu Houzhao then began to curse: "Old Yang, why is this experimental data of your **** not consistent with other data? Wrong, bastard, take it back and try again."

   Zhu Houzhao slammed a piece of data on the face of a man named Lao Yang.

  The man looked terrified, hurriedly glanced at it, sweating profusely, and said repeatedly: "Students will die, and they will die."

  Zhu Houzhao ignored him, and continued to look down, with a focused and serious expression, but he said again after a while.

   "What's going on in the second laboratory, is it because of insufficient manpower?"

   Someone bowed down: "Your Highness, there is indeed a shortage of manpower. The students are about to report that the second laboratory is mainly responsible for the catalysis of compounds, but the manpower is too tight, and there are always insufficient experimental utensils..."

"Huh." Zhu Houzhao snorted coldly: "I know it, just look at your progress. If I'm not here, you are so lazy. The manpower is allocated from Xishan Academy. For the money, ask your master, don't be embarrassed. , he knows how to make accounts, Xishan Pharmaceutical has money. All experiments have to be overthrown and restarted, your records are too sloppy, and these will be archived in the future..."

  Zhu Houzhao started to lose his temper, almost picked everyone out and scolded them severely.

  Zhu Zaimo also bowed his head to listen to his father's scolding, he was speechless for a while.

  My own father... is very rough.

   It is strange to say.

Every person who was scolded, not only did not look unhappy, after all, Zhu Zaimo had already figured out the temperament of the people in this building. They are a group of people who can seldom hide their emotions, which is different from the smooth people outside. , if you are really not angry, you can tell at a glance.

   Not only was this not the case, they were still respectful. If they were scolded, they would be elated, as if they had found a backbone all at once.

  After Zhu Houzhao scolded, everyone seemed to have found a feeling.

  Everyone was full of energy, with a red light on their faces.

  After losing his temper, Zhu Houzhao showed a look of resentment on his handsome face, and then he waved his hands at everyone.

   "Get the **** out of here, a bunch of drunks and rice bags,"

  Everyone saluted one after another, not daring to show their atmosphere, and followed Zhu Houzhao's guidance, and started to get busy again.

  Zhu Zaimo stayed here, looking ashamed.

  Although it was his own father's request, and he had only satisfied his reasonable request, but no matter what, he was still extremely ashamed for hurting his own father because of him.

  Zhu Houzhao just noticed Zhu Zaimo, raised his eyes and glanced at him, then said lightly.

   "In the past few days, in the laboratory, it must have caused trouble for others."

  Zhu Houzhao figured it out, and he didn't seem to pursue the matter of his injury.

  Zhu Zaimo hurriedly said: "Yes, my son has been here for a few days under the order of his teacher, but he can't help and can only do some chores."

  Zhu Houzhao shook his head: "You are not smart enough to do this."

  Zhu Zaimo: "..."

  Zhu Houzhao saw Zhu Zaimo's honest and honest look, so he said lightly: "However, it's all here. From now on, just follow behind Weifu, maybe it will be useful."

   Zhu Zaimo suddenly felt a sense of relief.

  Perhaps it was because he was neglected by others in the research institute and desperately wanted to prove himself, but following his father gave him a chance to prove himself.

  Or, just now when Zhu Houzhao bossed him around, those indifferent researchers who had always had high-spirited eyes treated him respectfully, which made Zhu Zaimo realize that his father was not useless.

  Zhu Houzhao said: "Do you know what the goal of the Xuanhu Jishi Project is?"

  Zhu Zaimo shook his head: "It is said to be researching new drugs, but what kind of new drugs are specifically researched, my son doesn't know yet."

   "Idiot, it's called Xuanhu Jishi. You still don't understand what this new medicine can do. Hey...you are not smart."

  Zhu Houzhao expresses emotion, he looks very helpless.

   "Go, move the wheelchair up below, and push it for me in the future."

   "Oh." Zhu Zaimo nodded lightly, with a look of letting others slaughter him.

  Zhu Houzhao didn't care about the expression on his son's face, but soon, he began to devote himself to crazy work.

  He is extremely keen, and seems to always be able to find errors in countless experimental data and correct them. At the same time negate certain wrong directions. Sometimes, Zhu Zaimo pushed him into one laboratory after another and witnessed various experiments with his own eyes.

  Everyone here respects him very much. From time to time, someone has a problem and seeks it out with a question, and Zhu Houzhao can always answer it.

   Zhu Zaimo is only in charge of pushing the cart.

  Occasionally, under the guidance of Zhu Houzhao, some simple experiments will be carried out.

  Of course, Fang Jifan, who manages a lot of things every day, always rushes over in the afternoon to inquire about the progress, or discuss new progress with Zhu Houzhao based on the progress of the research.

   Zhu Houzhao is like a tireless person.

  He is full of energy, and once he starts researching, he seems to enter a state of ecstasy.

  Sometimes, he would take out some books, and these books were still like heavenly books. Zhu Zaimo knew every word in the book, but when they were put together, Zhu Zaimo's eyes were smeared.

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I'm going to get on the plane, finally... the update can be resumed tomorrow, and... the tiger will explode a little bit, I'm really ashamed, people are outside, I feel sorry for everyone, there will be another chapter today, um, I will write something on the gray machine .

  (end of this chapter)