Chapter 910 The Whole World Will Make Way for Him

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5:10 am.

Zhucheng (fictional), Fangcaoyuan Community.

"Didi——"

"Didi——"

Two harsh alarm clock sounds broke the tranquility of a room. Although Han Wenshan turned off the alarm clock on his mobile phone in time, it still woke up his sleeping wife.

The wife looked at Han Wenshan who was getting dressed sleepily, her head spinning: "Old Han, what time is it? Why do you get up so early?"

"It's less than six o'clock." Han Wenshan looked at his wife apologetically and blamed himself: "I blame you for disturbing you. I have to go out early today because I have something to do."

"Then will you come back?"

"It's hard to say. Maybe I'll go straight to the institute and start working after I'm done."

"Be safe when you go out, and remember to buy some breakfast on the street."

"Yeah, I know."

After receiving the assurance, the wife felt relieved and fell into a deep sleep again.

Han Wenshan tiptoed out of the room, closed the door gently, and then went to the bathroom to wash up. It was almost 5:30 when he finished his work and went out.

In Zhucheng in mid-August, the sun rises at 5:30, but it still feels a bit cold early in the morning.

Fortunately, there are few vehicles or pedestrians on the street. Unless you encounter a red light, it is basically unimpeded.

The community is not far from the research institute. Ten minutes later, the car stopped in the open space of the research institute.

Han Wenshan looked down at the time on his phone, then at the door of the research institute, and walked forward.

ten minutes later.

There was a soft "squeak" from the door of the institute, and a man walked out.

Chen Hao looked up at the rising sun, touched his stomach that was already growling, and sighed: "I'll have to bring some chocolate or snacks next time."

Staying up all night doing scientific research consumes too much brain cells, which makes you more likely to feel hungry than ordinary people who stay up late.

But before he took a few steps, a familiar voice suddenly came from behind him.

"Professor Chen."

When Chen Hao turned around, he saw a middle-aged man with slightly white hair leaning on the corner to the right of the entrance to the institute.

"Academician Han."

He scratched his head and said awkwardly: "I said it was an accident. Do you believe it?"

"If I haven't lost my sight, maybe I would believe it." Han Wenshan lit a cigarette, took a puff, and looked deeply at Chen Hao.

"Professor Chen, are you thinking about how to deal with me now?"

Han Wenshan walked over to Chen Hao and patted his shoulder, "Let's go have breakfast together."

The two were walking side by side, one with a calm face and the other with an embarrassed look on his face.

At an intersection near the institute, a breakfast cart with the word Zaolong on it was parked.

As usual, Chen Hao ordered a cup of soy milk and two meat buns, while Academician Han ordered a cup of soy milk, a meat bun and a flower roll.

"Boss, how much is it together?" Chen Hao opened the mobile payment software and prepared to pay together with Academician Han's share.

The boss looked at the two of them, of course mainly at Chen Hao. He rubbed his hands and asked in a humble and embarrassed tone: "Are you working in the research institute next to me?"

Chen Haoran was stunned. Is there any connection between where you work and breakfast?

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"Yes, what's wrong?"

Hearing this reply, the boss's smile became a little brighter and his back bowed a little: "You don't have to pay for this meal."

Before Chen Hao could ask any questions, the boss explained:

"While selling breakfast yesterday, some students from the Polytechnic University next door said something, saying that this research institute is composed of experts from all over our country to come up with a more advanced battery, otherwise it will always be rejected by the Kenyan government. Bully."

"You come here to buy breakfast at this time every day these days. I guess you belong to this unit. It's really not easy to work so hard every day. I have no future as a breakfast seller, so let me treat you to a meal. This is the only thing I can do." The boss seemed to be afraid of being rejected by Chen Hao and tightened his clothes nervously.

Chen Hao's throat rolled up and down twice, and he opened his mouth to refuse the boss's kindness. However, he hesitated when he saw that the face of the breakfast cart owner was full of furrows and wrinkles, like an old tree bark.

But Han Wenshan on the side spoke, "Thank you, boss, this is what we should do."

After saying that, he took Chen Hao and left directly.

The breakfast cart owner was still there, watching the two people's backs until they faded away, and a bright smile couldn't help but bloom on his face.

I just feel a little more fulfilled inside.

On the other side, Chen Hao didn't quite understand Han Wenshan's approach and couldn't help but ask: "Academician Han, is this really okay? It's not easy for them to make money."

In the breakfast industry, in order to ensure that the stall or store can be opened smoothly at 5 or 6 o'clock, they basically get up before 3 o'clock and start working, and the income is real hard-earned money.

"The breakfast boss will be disappointed if you don't accept his kindness." Han Wenshan also had mixed feelings in his heart. He raised his head and saw the blazing sun. Slowly, he felt a warmth filling his body.

"No matter who he is or what his profession is, as long as he still loves this country, he will want to make some contribution to this country, even if it is just a little bit inconspicuous, he will be very satisfied."

"This is the lovely people of our country."

Han Wenshan looked at Chen Hao with a smile and said, "As long as we conquer the lithium-air battery, it will be the greatest gratitude to the breakfast boss."

"Yes, I will!" Chen Hao nodded solemnly.

At this time, Han Wenshan suddenly changed the topic and asked suddenly: "Professor Chen, I checked the surveillance yesterday. In the past few days, you left the research institute at nearly 6 o'clock every day, and then returned to the research institute on time at 9 o'clock. So, I’m afraid this sleep time is less than 3 hours, right?”

"I remember that last week, Professor Chen, you promised me face to face, and then...it got even worse from that day on." Han Wenshan said quietly.

How should I put it? Han Wenshan had a complicated heart. He was relieved but also worried about Chen Hao's behavior. If Professor Gu hadn't come to see him, he wouldn't have known about it at all.

"This...well...Academician Han, it's actually not what you think..." Chen Hao hesitated, and finally just showed his cards.

"Academician Han, I have some ideas about the solution to lithium-air batteries. Give me a little more time, and I will catch it!"

Han Wenshan took a deep breath, looked directly at Chen Hao, and said seriously: "...Okay, then I will give you the last week. If there is no result, Professor Chen, you must stop this behavior, even if you return to the apartment No, otherwise, if I find out about it again, I will tell you, President Xu, about it, and I will immediately remove you from your authority in the institute and send you back to Longjing University!"

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He didn't really think that Chen Hao could solve the problems facing the lithium-air battery project team. Even if the other party was extremely talented, he couldn't attack him. He simply took a step back and made Chen Hao give up.

"..." Chen Hao's mouth twitched, 7 days is too tight!

Finally, he gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, Academician Han, I promise you!"

Chen Hao quickly finished the remaining steamed bun in two mouthfuls, took a deep sip of the soy milk, threw it all into a trash can nearby, said goodbye to Academician Han, and left quickly.

"Academician Han, I will go back to the apartment first."

Han Wenshan originally wanted to chat with Chen Hao for a few words, but he didn't expect that the other party would hurriedly disappear in front of him after saying hello. He couldn't help but laugh.

But thinking of Chen Hao's hard work these days, he fell silent.

A sentence once said by Emerson suddenly came to mind:

“For those who move toward their goals wholeheartedly, the whole world will make way for them.”

ps: Sorry, the state is in a mess, I finally coded it out today.