It was precisely because of this that he remembered the name Jian Lei.

This author should be considered prolific, but all the articles he writes are at least worth reading.

"Residents of Tianzi District?" A trace of surprise flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes, "This is rare. Where are his other articles?"

The student went out, and not long after, he brought in a pile of journals, "eight articles in total."

The middle-aged man first picked up "Mechanical Exploration" and looked at the article about sensor bypass utilization.

After reading it, he shook his head and sighed softly, "It's an idea, but... alas."

Then he read the author's other articles. After reading them, he closed his eyes and thought for a while before speaking slowly.

"Having ideas and going to low-level residential areas is very rare...the key is to be very productive."

The student replied softly, "He hasn't submitted a manuscript for eight months."

"Oh?" The middle-aged man looked through the journal again, "It turns out that it can be more productive...why not submit it?"

The student didn't know why, but he waited until the afternoon to find out the news.

"More than one publication asked, and it is said that the other party... felt that the income was low."

"Find someone to send a message and ask him to continue writing," the middle-aged man said indifferently, "and the subsidy will come from my fund pool."

When the student heard this, he was immediately stunned, "You think so highly of him?"

"The key is the wild maintenance technician," the middle-aged man's eyes flashed, "the breadth of his thinking exceeds that of the academics."

When the student heard this, he was a little unconvinced, "He may not be from Tianzi District."

"The important thing is that the ideas are wild," the middle-aged man shook his head, "It doesn't cost much anyway, so let's give it a try."

(First update, He Mengzhu "The Taste of Justice*Laoju".)

Chapter 134: Robbery and plunder (Second update: Congratulations to Mozi, the lord of Meng)

On this day, Qu Jianlei and the others were practicing behind closed doors when Dai Xingyan came to the door.

With a beaming look on her face, she said, "Master Jian Lei, Mechanical Mystery has requested a draft from you."

"Not "Mechanical Quest"?" Qu Jianlei was stunned for a moment, then shook his head, "Forget it, I made too little money."

The feeling of being rejected for his first submission was still fresh in his memory, so he didn't feel resentful about it, but it wasn't a good memory either.

But the most important thing is that the money given is too little.

"This invitation was supported by Central City's funds," Dai Xingyan said happily.

"As long as the quality of the manuscript passes the standard, you can get a reward of at least five hundred silver dollars, and you can also participate in the annual selection."

"Coupled with the subsidy from me, it's not a big problem to earn three thousand for a ten-page manuscript."

"Mechanical Mystery" has a subsidy of 100 per page, and Dai Xingyan also promised to double the subsidy from her own pocket.

Plus the starting reward of 500, and the royalties... it's really almost 3,000.

But what Qu Jianlei was thinking was, "Do I need to write more than ten pages?"

For him, this number of words is a bit too much, and it would take about ten or eight days to write and sort it out.

This kind of profit is not enough to make Bentley nag anymore, but the efficiency is not much higher.

Dai Xingyan replied seriously, "It is indeed such a request. Central City's financial support cannot only be one or two pages."

"And once you are rated as outstanding in the previous year, more rewards will be given out."

Qu Jianlei is really not very interested in award judging, but the acting president has always taken good care of them, which is also true.

So he could only say, "The length of the article does not necessarily represent the depth of the theory."

"Of course I know this," Dai Xingyan said that she is not an outsider.

However, there is one thing she must point out, "But you have to understand that we are just people from the residential area, and we are born shorter than the central city."

"Short length is not necessarily bad, but to write a long piece, you must first have a correct attitude."

"Attitude..." Qu Jianlei shook his head when he heard this, but he didn't say anything else. People can't help themselves in the world.

However, for this next task, you still need to think about what to write.

Finally, he decided to write "Some Thoughts and Suggestions on Garbage Recycling".

Regarding the process of garbage disposal, no one has more say than him from Blue Star.

Strictly speaking, no country has studied this more than its home country. Other powerful countries simply export their garbage.

Qu Jianlei knew in his heart that the content of this article was actually not suitable for publication in "Mechanical Mystery".

But what he cared about was not the mere 500 reward for appearing in any magazine. He really didn't like it.

As long as the article of more than ten pages is completed, he will be able to replace the president.

Even if it is just published in "Mechanical Exploration", Dai Xingyan will give him a thousand yuan subsidy.

Because he was relatively familiar with the processes and concepts of garbage disposal, this manuscript really didn’t take long.

In just three days, he completed the writing and polishing.

On the morning of the fourth day, Bentley entered the city with the manuscript.

The old man was actually quite annoyed that Qu Jianlei was returning to his old business, but this time it was short and he made a lot of money, so he didn't care.

But he didn't treat it as an important matter. He was busy with his intelligence work and purchased a wave of supplies before going to find Dai Xingyan.

He knew very well that if Qu Jianlei wrote this article too quickly, it would inevitably arouse the little girl's ambition again.

So I came over to deliver it later... is there anything wrong with it?

He came to see Dai Xingyan in the afternoon, and she happened to be away. He said hello to the assistant of the acting president, handed over the manuscript and turned around to leave.

The assistant knew that this was Jian Lei's manuscript, so he didn't ask any more questions. During the past few days when Jian Lei refused to submit the manuscript, the president was in a very bad mood.

She glanced at the title and couldn't help but twitch the corners of her mouth... "Some Thoughts and Suggestions on Garbage Recycling"?

What the president is fighting for for you should be Central City's support for submitting articles on mechanical mysteries, right? You just write something like this?

She really couldn't figure out how this kind of manuscript could be published in "Mechanical Mystery"?

However, she didn't dare to ask any more questions about this matter. She opened the president's room, put the manuscript on the table, then left and closed the door.

Not long after, someone came to see the president again. It was Tanaka Yoshi, the president of the Maintenance Engineers Association in Taidu, and his son Tanakaichi.

The assistant knew that these two were untouchable, especially Tanaka Yi, who was also the president of Tianzi District.

In fact, she knew that the president had not been in the association often these past two days, and she just wanted to avoid these two people.

The reason is also very simple. Tanaka has fallen in love with Dai Xingyan and wants to become a partner with her.

But this guy is not only more than 20 years older, but he also looks a little hip-hungry and cannot be used.

As for the fact that he was married before, but Dai Xingyan was not, it doesn't matter in the wasteland, since his wife is dead anyway.

Dai Xingyan looked down on him, so the father, Tanaka Yi, became anxious and came to Houjing to discuss with her in person.

The acting president was too lazy to tell them more, so he simply avoided going out to meet them, it didn't matter, the main thing was to worry about the entanglement.

But now that they are here, the assistant can only let them enter the president's room and wait.

Anyone else would definitely not be treated like this, but Tanaka Yi is the boss of the entire Tianzi District Maintenance Engineers Association.

Even if the Dai family has a strong background, they cannot ignore these rules.

Entering Dai Xingyan's room, Tan Zhong Yi didn't dare to move, but Tan Zhong Yi had no scruples and looked around.

When the son saw how unscrupulous I was, he gradually became more courageous and picked up a manuscript.

""Some Thoughts and Suggestions on Garbage Recycling"?" He almost laughed out loud when he saw this title.

After looking at it for a few times, Tanakaichi's eyes lit up, "Huh? This thing is interesting."

Then he raised his hand, put the manuscript into his arms, and conveniently tore off the author's name on it.

It was almost time to get off work and Dai Xingyan hadn't come back yet. The father and son couldn't be so shameless as to get up and leave.

After walking out of the door, Tanakaichi took out the manuscript and said, "Old man... do you think this has any clue?"

"You are so brave," Tanaka Yi glanced at his son, "How dare you take anything?"

Then he glanced at the title and smiled disdainfully, ""Some Thoughts and Suggestions on Garbage Recycling"...garbage!"

Tanakaichi insisted, "Dad, I think there is something going on here."

"Then take a look back," Tanaka Yoshi said, not wanting to train his son, "leave now."

The father and son returned to the hotel room, and Tanaka Yoshicai took the manuscript and started reading it.

At first, he glanced at it casually, but as he looked at it, his expression gradually became solemn.

Seeing a certain moment, he closed the manuscript and looked at the cover, "Hey, there is actually... no author?"

"I tore off the author's name," Tanaka replied casually, "This manuscript is mine now. Do you think it can be approved?"

There was a lot of energy in the family, so he could take things by force so casually that he didn't need to consider the reaction of the little people at all.
To be continued...