Siheyuan: A warm home with wife and children

'Special Talent Card, in use.'

As the only cards left in the warehouse disappeared, Yang Jianguo felt a sense of loss.

What a rich warehouse it once was, with so many cards that they were impossible to count.

Looking back now, even a thief would leave two steamed buns for the poor.

So pitiful.

Fortunately, these past few months haven't been entirely fruitless.

The 'new type of fireproof material' I obtained from the last check-in has finally yielded results.

That's right, it's a project led by the royal palace.

This was the first time Yang Jianguo had ever experienced a system distributing rewards in this way.

He had been wondering why the royal palace insisted on summoning him.

It turns out, the key to the technology really lies with him.

The novel fire-resistant material obtained in this experiment has been officially named 'Young's Non-combustible Coating'.

This wasn't requested by Yang Jianguo, but rather proposed by the royal palace.

Because Yang Jianguo insisted on not accepting credit.

Even though he knew perfectly well that the experiment would succeed because of his presence.

However, the royal palace had spent most of its life in this field.

After finally achieving some success, he immediately took the lead and stole the credit from him and the entire team.

Does it fit?

It's definitely inappropriate; Yang Jianguo wouldn't do such a thing.

Therefore, when they asked him to sign documents at the palace, and repeatedly invited him to accompany them to receive leaders and give reports, they were met with him.

Yang Jianguo resolutely adhered to the three no's: no signing, no showing up, and no acknowledgment.

He only admitted that he participated in the experiment.

His persistence moved the royal palace and the entire team.

I've never seen a leader like him who doesn't crave credit.

Not only did he not intend to take credit for his subordinates' work, he also refused to accept credit for his own work.

His humility makes one feel ashamed compared to him...

His own character is utterly despicable!

So, after discussing it, everyone decided to name the new material after his surname.

Yang's non-flammable coatings were decided upon just like that.

By the time Yang Jianguo found out, all procedures had been completed and the official notification had been made public.

If you want to change it again, don't even mention the royal palace and the team.

Even if the higher-ups agree, you'll have to change your name if you're not happy. It's like the leaders have nothing better to do than tease you.

Nonsense!

"Nonsense!" Yang Jianguo looked at the palace, both amused and exasperated. "You old king, you're giving me a hard time!"

"Engineer Yang, your name is known to everyone in the system."

"I know you're being modest, but you're being too modest, which makes things difficult for the other comrades!"

"They haven't even achieved half of what you've accomplished, yet they have a greater reputation and more honors than you."

"Tell me, can you really feel at ease holding onto these certificates and trophies, and spending the prize money?"

"It gives me peace of mind, and I don't want anyone gossiping about me behind my back. Don't you agree?"

After hearing what the palace said, Yang Jianguo didn't know how to refute it.

What is this called? This is called the power of the group.

If I insist on this, then I will be standing on the opposite side of the 'group'.

I'm afraid that before long, he'll become a hypocrite who seeks fame and fortune.

Okay, I'll take the spotlight this time.

"This is a one-time exception; there will be no next time!"

Yang Jianguo really didn't like being the first to stick his neck out; once exposed to the spotlight, external interference would increase and intensify.

He just wanted to do his research quietly and focus on his job.

Then, live your own little life well.

Let those who like to show off handle all the chaos and noise!

Everyone has their own area of ​​expertise; this isn't my specialty.

Therefore, it's best not to force people to do things they don't want to do.

……

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Chapter 639: Wrong? The Hongqi Sedan in the Dead of Night

After using up the 'Special Talent Card,' there was no further activity for several days.

This made Yang Jianguo start to worry that he might have misunderstood the concept of 'opportunity'.

But clearly all the messages are reacting.

The exodus of people from within the Russian bear's ranks is intensifying.

It's not just Yang Jianguo who's taking action; almost every country is doing so.

Every country secretly offered lavish gifts to any scientist they could get their hands on.

To put it simply: Dear Comrade, as long as you come, you'll have money, a house, and a woman—all three are yours.

No matter how poor you are in Russia, you can have everything you need here.

The immense temptation, the internal instability, and the increasingly stringent regulations and chaotic system.

This has led to an increasing number of people fleeing the country, while the chaos has created numerous loopholes in regulation.

The agency responsible for surveillance only discovered several days later that the important personnel on the list had disappeared without a trace.

When the superiors were furious and intended to hold someone accountable.

Only then did they realize that the entire surveillance team had run away.

Accountability?!

Why don't you turn yourself in...?

The surveillance system was riddled with flaws and was practically useless.

The enemy agents, fully activated—no, at this point they should be called comrades.

These 'comrades' will lead more comrades away from the dire straits of the Russian bear and send them to a happy country.

This also includes inland areas...

The pace of the operation was so rapid that it could only be described as outrageous.

The entire organization, from top to bottom, is rapidly decaying in a frenzy.

Everything is clearly moving in the 'right' direction, so why is he not reacting at all?

Yang Jianguo couldn't understand it, but obviously the system wouldn't give him a clear explanation.

Therefore, Yang Jianguo has already begun to consider it.

Should I write a few letters to my comrades in the Russian bears, persuading them to come and work inland?

Since the cheat program 'failed,' he can only rely on himself.

As a leading figure in the industrial field, he is the most authoritative industry expert among the younger generation.

Yang Jianguo's social circle is naturally not limited to the small city of Beijing.

He has pen pals and colleagues all over the world with whom he communicates.

Although communication wasn't very convenient, occasionally one or two emails would mysteriously get lost.

But this will not affect their relationship, nor will it affect normal technical exchanges.

Of course, this is an exchange of ideas that does not involve specific projects, but rather focuses on the technical prospects and general direction.

……

After dinner, Yingzi sat at her desk reading a revised edition of "Jane Eyre".

On the table behind her, Yang Jianguo was writing furiously.

This is the sixth letter he has written. Yang Jianguo plans to finish writing them all at once and mail them out together tomorrow morning.

Hopefully, these letters will be seen before they make a decision.

"I shouldn't have placed all my hopes on one place..."

Yang Jianguo was somewhat annoyed, but these emotions were fleeting, and his hands resumed their normal movements.

Regret and remorse are useless; it's better to write a few more words and mail them out as soon as possible.

Ringing~

The telephone on the table broke the quiet atmosphere in the room.

I glanced back at the figure who was completely absorbed in his work, his shoulders still swaying.

Yingzi placed the book face down on the table, got up, went to the table, and picked up the phone: "Hello, who is this?"

"Is this Comrade Li Ying? I am..."

"Hello, sir. You're looking for Jianguo? He's here. I'll have him connect the phone right away."

Yingzi handed the phone to the man who looked up and mouthed something to him.

Yang Jianguo's expression froze for a moment, then he picked up the phone seriously: "Elder, this is Yang Jianguo..."

Late at night, a Hongqi car with white license plates was parked in front of the courtyard house.

Yang Jianguo carried the heavy, stuffed handbag and bent down to get into the back seat.

The guard standing to the side saluted Yingzi inside the courtyard, then turned and got into the car.

hum~

As the car started, Yang Jianguo rolled down the window and waved, "Don't wait for me, go back!"

Yingzi nodded and watched the car disappear from the doorway.

I quickly stepped over the threshold and looked to my left.

Only after the car had completely disappeared around the corner at the end of the alley did he leisurely return to the courtyard and lock the door.

Go inside and close the door.

Yingzi glanced at the cold, empty room, then washed up and turned off the main light.

Only a desk lamp was left on as I lay on the bed, leaning against the soft pillows.

I placed the book under the desk lamp and read it carefully, word by word. When I looked up again, it was already dawn.

"It seems he's not coming back."

With a soft laugh, Yingzi closed the book and put it down.

Take off the light shirt draped over your shoulders and lie down in bed for a short rest.

She was supposed to go to work in two hours.