The next day, Ye Fei set off with his luggage. Before leaving, he was about to go home to visit his father and told him that his current work had been settled so that he could rest assured.

Before leaving, Mo Wuqian also asked him to go to the imperial capital to see if there is a suitable chef. If he is willing to come to work at home, he can help him meet up and ask him to see if there is a suitable servant. In general, Mo Wuqian proposed very high conditions, at least in Ye Fei's opinion, very few people can meet all the conditions.

He didn't know what happened before Mo Wuqian came to the Song family, but seeing his daily behavior and the orderly management of the entire Song family with his own strength, he could see how outstanding his personal abilities were. If he found someone according to the other party's requirements, it would be like looking for a needle in a haystack. If others have the conditions, why should they go to Xiangyang Town to work? Isn't it good to stay in a big city?

I felt sorry in my heart, but I agreed and did my best.

Although Ye Fei's family is in an ordinary state and I don't know what the conditions are for the servants in the rich family, it is nothing more than the ones Mo Wuqian said. It is hard to say whether the key can be met.

This is not much worse than choosing a servant.

After Ye Fei left, Mo Wuqian informed Song Xingchen about this.

Her beautiful eyes were filled with a smile, and she did not say that Mo Wuqian's requirements were too harsh. Anyway, the family had a small population and didn't have much to do in normal times. Mo Wuqian was fully capable of dealing with it alone, and he didn't care about those who were early or late.

"You can just take it and deal with it. If it really doesn't work, you can hire someone before training." The ready-made candidates are not easy to find.

Mo Wuqian nodded and agreed.

In fact, the request he made was not an exaggeration for Mo Wuqian himself. Even if Ye Fei found a similar candidate, he still had to go through long-term training after entering the door. His requirements were higher than ordinary people.

In November, Ye Fei called from the imperial capital and told Song Xingchen that he had interviewed nearly 30 people, half of whom had employment intentions for the company, and asked her what the minimum recruitment standard was.

When Song Xingchen heard this number of people, he allowed Ye Fei to come back. More than a dozen people were considered good. The company's temporary office site was ready and the work could be started after all the people arrived.

Her work in the institute has also made significant progress. As time goes by, Cao Yong and others seem to be injected with chicken blood. They are full of energy every day and cannot even fall asleep at night. They also strongly ask Song Xingchen to give them more tasks and they will stay up late to work.

Song Xingchen did not refuse what they asked for. According to the current progress, it would be over in at most two months.

At that time, the domestic system will get rid of the dilemma of being manipulated by chips, and even within a decade, the field of technology can reach the world's top level.

"Old Cao!"

"What?" Cao Yong almost jumped up and looked at her nervously, "Is there something wrong?"

"..." Song Xingchen was silent for three seconds, shook his head, "No."

Cao Yong breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good, what's the matter with calling me?"

"I wonder if there is any interest in the above. I want to build an airport here?"

Cao Yong was choked and said, "Xiao Song, old man, I am just a scientific researcher. I really have no say in national construction. You really asked the wrong person."

After spending more than two months with Song Xingchen, Cao Yong also knows her personality a little.

She is lazy, but she really doesn't. She checks the time to get off work every morning and evening.

But if she is diligent, she seems a little unconscience-free. She will never take one more step if she is a little further away.

Just for her personality, the country directly moved the institute to Xiangyang Town temporarily, and the above-mentioned people were just happy to compromise.

"Xiao Song, let me tell you this. Our country has less than twenty airports. Do you know the number of airports in those developed countries abroad?"

Song Xingchen shook his head.

Cao Yong sighed: "The number of airports in the seven or eight countries above is more than 300. We are not even a fraction of them. This is mainly because civil aircraft are purchased from abroad. Our country does not have the ability to independently develop. You may not know that the country is just stable and everything is in its infancy. We are too far behind abroad. Now it is the time to catch up. If this chip can be successfully developed, don't doubt that Xiao Song, you are the hero of our country."

"Don't put this kind of high hat on me. I'm also for myself, and at least I live under the protection of the country." Song Xingchen didn't care about this kind of honor. No matter how much honor it was, it was useless to her. She would not live in the praise and belittlement of others, and would not be shaken.

Cao Yong smiled so hard that he couldn't stop. He liked this little girl so much. She was neither arrogant nor impatient nor discouraged. Not to mention that she was at her age, even in the world of middle-aged and elderly people, there were not many people in her state of mind.

When a person lives for a breath, she lives just for relaxation and leisure.

Now that society is developing slowly, the little girl feels that life is not very happy, so she stands up to make some changes to this country. No matter what her starting point is, as long as it brings contributions to this country, she is a good thing.

As for whether she will be recruited by other people in the future, it seems unlikely that she will not even bother to go out in Xiangyang Town, let alone go abroad, so that would be difficult for her.

Song Xingchen leaned on the chair and looked up at the gray ceiling.

After a while, he spoke, "How about you tell me about it, and I will produce technology. Let's develop civil aircraft by ourselves. Of course, military-purpose products can also be developed and manufactured."

With a land area of ​​tens of millions of square kilometers, there are less than twenty airports. This... this is absolutely not possible.

“…”

The research room, which could have heard the rustling sound of conversation, suddenly seemed to fall into silence, and more than 20 research institutes were like petrification.

In the end, Cao Yong came to his senses first. He swallowed his saliva and asked, "If it is true, should the location of the manufacturer be decided here?"

Song Xingchen looked as if he was taken for granted, "That's for sure, otherwise where would he go? Not to mention Songhai City, there is not a single airport in the entire province of Qingyang. If it is too far away, I don't like it."

OK, he will know.

This girl is still surprisingly lazy.

Logically speaking, in this era, the family can afford a four-wheeler, just like a little girl of her age who wishes her butt sticks to the seat, but she is very strange. She walks in and out of the institute every day, and she is too lazy to go to a little farther away. What do you want to buy a car worth hundreds of thousands of yuan? It’s moldy?

"The airport closest to Xiangyang Town is in the next province. It takes nearly six hours to drive. When you go to the airport, you have to wait for tickets, go through security checks, and then take a plane. You have to calculate that you have to go a little further and have to toss all day long, and I can't stand it." Song Xingchen looked at the microscope and checked the chip, regardless of the impact his words had on the people around him.

Cao Yong took a while to take a breath, "You think it's troublesome, and you won't be able to go abroad in the future."
Chapter completed!