Surprise! The wife of a top star is actually a Nobel Prize winner

So in the small conference room, Uncle Qian was seen leisurely drinking fruit tea, Qian Cencheng was signing his name quickly, Qian Qing took the document, stamped her private seal next to her signature, and then handed it to Qian Dong to organize.

The whole process was like an assembly line operation, which increased the speed a lot. It took about twenty minutes, and finally only the last few copies were left to be signed.

It was at this time that Qian Cencheng firsthand experienced just how wealthy his ancestors had been. Of course, the wealthy here didn't refer to wealth, but rather to the technological projects they had researched.

Counting three generations above her, the scientific research history of five people is simply the history of China's military and economic development struggle. There are nearly a hundred projects, covering everything, from a needle that concerns ordinary people to the country's economic pillar industries and national heavy equipment.

Among them, Grandpa Qian and Grandma Zhong had the most research projects, truly worthy of being recognized as outstanding figures in textbooks. Next in line was her great-grandfather, who was also a respected elder. Many foundational technologies for people's livelihoods have their roots in his research, many of which are still in use today.

Although Qian Cencheng's parents passed away when they were very young, they left behind many technologies.

Qian Cencheng scanned the document and signed quickly, feeling emotional in his heart.

When she signed the last few documents, she found that the headings of the documents were a little different. She took a closer look out of curiosity and found that the document she was signing was actually the production agreement for her own technology project.

When Uncle Qian saw her stop, he knew that she had signed for her technical project.

Before she could ask, Uncle Qian explained, "Miss, these are the appliances I modified when you were bored at home after you were discharged from the hospital. I'll give them to you after they go into production."

"Didn't I say that the technology was free for them to use? Why are there so many projects that require payment? And one that even offers the option of getting shares?"

Qian Cencheng glanced through the remaining copies and asked Uncle Qian in a somewhat curious manner.

Uncle Qian: "I did say that to Dean Qin at the time, but not long after, he came over with the institute's lawyer and accountant. He said that several of the civilian technologies were being developed jointly by the institute's researchers and investors, and your technology had shortened their research and development time, so they could now go into production immediately. The investors had already signed a profit-sharing agreement with them after production began, and now that your technology played a key role, they felt embarrassed to keep it all for themselves and insisted on giving you a share of the compensation. After much persuasion, they rescinded their decision to give me dry shares and instead made a lump sum payment."

"But this one about the cell phone, I really can't refuse to give you shares, so I had to bring it over for you to choose. I also agreed with them, you can choose one of the two."

After Uncle Qian finished speaking, he was actually still very proud.

The masterpieces created by his young lady when she was bored would make the old professors in the research institute feel like they were treasures, and investors would rush to give him money. In fact, he was not very sincere when he refused at that time, but he only declined a few times because the young lady had said before that she would give it to them for free.

"However, I also told Dean Qin that I am only responsible for giving you these agreements. Everything is still subject to your decision." Uncle Qian quickly added.

"Little boy, do you have a lot of questions?" Qian Qing started to tease again when he saw Qian Cencheng's thoughtful look.

Qian Cencheng, the obedient child who always asks when he doesn't understand, said, "Brother Qing, why do they have to pay me? Wouldn't it be better to give it to them for free? To me, it's just a little gadget I made casually. I didn't originally intend to make money from it."

Qian Qing: "It's probably not the investors who are forcing you to pay, but the professors at the institute. Besides, Dean Qin is standing behind you, even though they don't know your true identity. But since this batch of technology was passed to the institute through Dean Qin, there's no way they'd bypass him when it comes to profits. Furthermore, the technologies you've casually come up with have taken them months, or even years, to research without any results. They also want someone to guide them if they have any research difficulties in the future, so they can't risk offending you and erasing your contributions."

Qian Cencheng looked as if he suddenly understood, which made them all laugh.

Uncle Qian saw that it was getting late, so he ended the conversation. "Young lady, please consider whether you want to sign these documents. We don't have so many concerns. Just do it according to your own wishes."

Qian Cencheng picked up the pen and signed. "Since it's Grandpa Qin's idea, I'll accept it. After all, the investors are paying, so I'd rather not refuse this money. I'll also sign the one that pays in full."

After Qian Cencheng signed the technical fees for her casual work, she thought to herself that she could donate the money to charity after receiving it, just as a greeting gift from her, a newly arrived soul from another world, to this world.

After making up her mind, she signed and stamped the documents, then placed them aside. "Uncle Qian, once the money is in place, please donate the remuneration on these documents in the name of 'I am Chinese' to the China Cancer Foundation." Cancer is a nagging little thing, and she will continue to fight it for the rest of her life. Once she is well prepared, this money will be her way of saying hello to it in advance.

Uncle Qian smiled kindly and said, "Young Miss, you are so kind and righteous. You have used all the money you earned from your first research project for charity. This is very meaningful. I believe your parents and grandparents will be proud of you. I will make arrangements after receiving all the funds. Don't worry, young Miss, I will ensure that the foundation's funds are used properly. I will not let your kindness go to waste."

Qian Qing sorted out these documents and looked at the total amount. Wow, it was over 10 million!

"Chengcheng, it turns out that you are the rich one. Not only did you earn tens of millions without any effort, but more importantly, you donated the money as soon as you said so. You are so generous!" Qian Qing joked again.

"No, Brother Qing, I'm a working girl who earns about 3000 yuan a month, and I'm still waiting for the brothers to feed me."

Qian Cencheng felt relieved at the thought that he would soon be able to do his bit for cancer patients like himself in his previous life, and he started to joke with Qian Qing.

After Qian Dong sorted out all the documents and handed them to Uncle Qian, he reminded the two of them: "It's getting late. We've finished our work and we should go back."

"Right, right, right. Hurry up and go back. We can continue bickering on the way."