Could this be the premise that my daughter can talk to the fat man and have a common language? Zhao Xiangbei thought so.

After graduating from a twelve-year-old doctorate, Zhao Yanyan is undoubtedly a genius. Obviously, geniuses are lonely. From childhood to adulthood, Zhao Yanyan has no peers who can speak at home. At a young age, Zhao Yanyan talks about things that Zhao Yanyan is five or six years older than her. How can he talk about?

Perhaps it is precisely this genius loneliness since childhood that she has developed such a closeness to a fat man who is not astonishingly beautiful, because the research done by the fat man is related to her, and the fat man also has genius manifestations that are not understood by others, such as super memory, rather than the so-called trained professional.

The two middle-aged people in charge of interrogation were indeed shocked. They never thought that there would be such people in the world. The drawing was just unfolded in their hands. The fat man looked up and looked at it for less than ten seconds, and his eyes moved to another place, leaving no interest in taking another look.

But the two of them compared the picture and randomly selected dozens of numbers they seemed to find it difficult to ask the fat man. The fat man could answer them casually, and it was not surprising that this super powerful recording power was shown in front of them. It was not surprising that he remembered all the details clearly before.

Although he passed the level, Guo Tailai was not released, and there were still a lot of questions waiting for him. For example, the powerful theories and research directions he had mentioned before were all taken out one by one.

"Why did you think of being a mechanical exoskeleton? Are you already planning to spy on the national military research direction?" The question of the middle-aged man in charge of the trial is that he must rely on the direction of Guo Tai's interaction with spies.

Guo Tailai was about to be upset. He looked at the two middle-aged people and replied unhappily: "You go and figure it out first. It was my thesis that gave birth to this research direction. There was no such thing in China before. What should I do if I spy on something I don't have?"

"Are you planning to gain our trust and then spy on military secrets?" another middle-aged man asked slammed the table and shouted.

"I'm fine in school, I don't even know your name. Who knows what secrets do you have?" Guo Tailai was puzzled: "I don't know what unit my senior sister has assigned to. I have been specially recruited by the school to study for a postgraduate doctorate, doing academics in school, spying on military secrets. Are you brain-related illnesses?"

It is too funny to say that a student from a non-military academy is spying on military secrets in the school.

"Then how do you explain the property under your name and the $600,000 in your account?" the middle-aged judge asked with a sneer.

"Six hundred thousand US dollars?" Guo Tailai was stunned: "Isn't it only one hundred thousand?"

"Sure enough, there is a problem!" The middle-aged man at the presiding trial suddenly became energetic: "A student, where did you come from a property worth hundreds of thousands of dollars and a property worth hundreds of thousands of dollars?"

That's the income from selling technical patents. Is there any problem?" Guo Tailai was not guilty at all. He made money with his knowledge, and was confident."

As a student, what patent can be sold for hundreds of thousands of dollars?" the other party asked again.

The creativity of a universal wrench, don’t worry, it’s just a tool similar to a movable wrench, and it will definitely not involve military secrets.” Guo Tailai is not afraid of them going to check it. Anyway, just check it out: “As for the price of hundreds of thousands, this is not surprising. The country does not pay attention to these now, and abroad still cares a lot.”

Since it is such a valuable patent, why not consider the country first?" the middle-aged man asked again.

"Is it illegal?" Guo Tailai no longer intends to answer this question.

There is no way to communicate with old-fashioned people of their age. Either they do not pay attention to patent rights at all, and they just use it as a copycat. Or they are just like his tone. Why is the things you think of by a student who slapped your head worth hundreds of thousands? Or they should be handed over to the country if you are a researcher. If you make money, you are a big mistake.

You can say that they are patriotic or that they are dedicated, but if you insist on criticizing Guo Tailai with this, Guo Tailai will not agree with it. If you really want to say that, isn’t Guo Tailai the control theory of mechanical exoskeletons, high-precision lathes, and high-precision gyroscopes equivalent to handing over to the country? But Guo Tailai never thought about asking for a penny in this regard.

The problem is that Guo Tailai has done so much, but he only relied on the creativity of a small universal wrench to make some living expenses for himself. Is this a crime? This is not the fault of one person and two people, but the problem of the entire society and the whole country at present. Even decades later, the treatment of researchers is still unparalleled compared with that of foreign countries.

After so many years of reform and opening up, there are still so many people with this idea. Faced with these old-school people, Guo Tailai and they have no common language at all.

Obviously, Guo Tailai's actions were not illegal, and the two middle-aged people interrogated could not catch Guo Tailai's mistakes on this. In the end, the problem focused on the 500,000 US dollars that even Guo Tailai didn't know.

"We have checked the source of this money, which was allocated from the US Advanced Research and Development Agency." Two interrogation officials stared at Guo Tailai's face: "How do you explain this? You still don't admit that you are a traitor who sells the country and seeks honor?" Guo

Tailai had no idea that there was such a sum of money. It was only 1997, and there would be no text messages to inform the changes in the bank account. He didn't even have a mobile phone. There was 500,000 US dollars in his account. Guo Tailai didn't know when who transferred it in. How did he explain this?

Guo Tailai never admitted that he had such a sum of money. The two seemed to be confident, but they just asked Guo Tai to shut up his room and think about it carefully, confess and be lenient, resist and be strict, and just insist on resisting to the end, and sit in prison!

The next time he returned to the detention room, Guo Tailai was a little surprised. What's going on with $500,000? After thinking about it, he couldn't understand it. At this time, he couldn't go to the bank to check it himself, and he couldn't know the source. Since the other party said that there was such a sum of money, it shouldn't be fake. There must be some, but the problem is that if anyone in China has a deep hatred, it is worth the other party to use $500,000 to frame him.
Chapter completed!