Josnian was busy preparing lunch for them in the galley of the cruise ship.

He could see the situation on the first floor from the second floor. Qiao Chengfan, who was wearing a hat and a white T-shirt, had his own style. He was meticulous about fishing. Although he was only nine years old, he was mature and steady in mind and was very good at everything he did.

Be patient.

Little Youzi was hugging Ye Jiaqi's legs and pestering Ye Jiaqi to play with her.

The mother and daughter were wearing skirts of similar colors. From his point of view, they were carved from the same mold.

The corners of Josnian's lips rose, full of happiness.

Qiao Chengfan caught a lot of sea fish, and about half an hour later he went to the deck with a telescope to enjoy the scenery.

Ye Jiaqi helped the little girl take photos.

When the wind blows, the corners of Ye Jiaqi's skirt fly like a fairy falling from the sky, and Little Pomelo is like a little fairy.

Josnian couldn't hold it back. In his spare time, he took out his mobile phone and took a few pictures of them.

With the blue sky and sea water as the background, the mother and daughter are so beautiful that people can't take their eyes away.

Had lunch.

Josnian and Qiao were sunbathing on the deck chairs on the sail.

Both of them were wearing casual clothes and sunglasses, chatting without a word.

Qiao Chengfan had a rare opportunity to talk to Lao Qiao and asked him a lot of questions: "Dad, I finished the small project you gave me last time and handed it to your study. Have you read it?

"

"Looked at it."

"Is it okay?" Qiao Chengfan asked cautiously.

"It's not bad." Josnian said in a light and gentle voice, "Apart from the naive idea and lack of feasibility, there's nothing wrong with it.

Qiao Chengfan: "..."

Aren't these two shortcomings equivalent to complete denial?

"Your mother is very free now. You have time to ask her for advice. Don't just work alone."

"Mom wrote an outline for me."

"So? I wrote an outline for you and you still do it like this?" How stupid.

"The outline is an outline, just a framework. The ideas are my own."

"Oh, your idea is like you have no idea, it's extremely childish."

"I know, I will change it slowly. I'm not you, I'm still young."

"When I was your age, I was able to complete projects on my own."

"..." Qiao Chengfan didn't believe it at all.

"I've made some changes to your plan. I suggest you change your thinking. Don't always use your brain on equipment. Change the path and you'll see the bright future."

"What else can I do? All I can think of is improving the equipment, right?"

"The rise and fall of a project, machines are only one part of it. The rest, such as management, systems, concepts, etc., can be improved. Machines are dead, people are alive, and talents are the foundation. Do you understand?"

Qiao Chengfan seemed to understand but not quite.

It's too profound, okay?

"Slowly understand it yourself. If you don't understand, you can ask your mother or Uncle Ou Fan."

"Dad, let's talk about something else." Qiao Chengfan didn't want the atmosphere to be immersed in the profound and give him a headache.

"What do you want to talk about?"

"Last time I went to Uncle Bo's house, he had a lot of airplane models. I liked them very much. Uncle Bo can also make robots."

"He is engaged in technological research and development."

"He said that his new robot will be ready soon. It will serve tea and water, and chat with people. He said that he will give one to me when the time comes, and he is looking forward to it."

Josnian dismissed it: "I only deal with a bunch of steel all day long, and my wife ran away with someone else."

Qiao Chengfan: "..."
Chapter completed!