Chapter 383

"Thinking about something."

Chu Ze looked up at Zhang Zhicheng, and suddenly asked with some curiosity: "Suppose, if someone gave you a very good idea, you know that this idea is actually difficult to realize, but this song does not exist, but a colleague is extremely sure that this song exists, what is the specific reason?"

There was curiosity in his eyes, hoping that Zhang Zhicheng, an outsider, could answer his questions. When Chu Ze looked at Zhang Zhicheng thinking seriously, his eyes revealed strong expectations.

After a long time, Zhang Zhicheng said:

"They treat me as an idiot."

After saying this, Chu Ze resisted the urge to call me a waste, and waved his hand weakly: "Brother Cheng, why did you look for me?"

"Nothing, just saw you in a daze, and came in to accompany you..."

".........."

Chu Ze resisted the urge and waved his hand weakly.

Zhang Zhicheng did not stay long. He got up and left after sitting for a while. This made Chu Ze feel relieved. Otherwise, if he stayed for too long, he was afraid that he would not be able to control himself.

Chu Ze shook his head, shook some thoughts in his mind, washed up, and sat at the table to read.

At present, he vaguely knew some answers, but if the vaguely guessed answers were really as he thought, then it would be completely beneficial to him.

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The next morning.

Chu Ze got up early, walked into the scientific research building, and went up to the sixth floor.

Not long after sitting down, Luo Zhongju and Feng Yuan appeared on the sixth floor. At the same time, Niu Dabao and Yang Xuan, a pair of enemies, appeared at the right time.

At the same time, Guan Nan also came with them.

Today is a discussion on the electromagnetic gun project, which is a small meeting.

Chu Ze was packing up the materials and preparing to start the meeting.

Suddenly, a figure appeared outside, hesitating whether to come in.

"Mengge, is there something?" Chu Ze looked at the figure outside and asked curiously.

"It's a small matter."

The man called Mengge was very strong. He looked at the group of people sitting at the small conference table inside and did not step in.

Instead, he wandered outside. Seeing this, Chu Ze thought about it and walked out.

"Here is a letter sent to you. We didn't open it, and we found the sender. It was a junior high school student. It was sent from a post office to Jiangxing Shipyard. I knew the news and asked someone to bring it here."

Mengge held a completely ordinary envelope in his hand, just like the one in the post office.

"Check it over, no problem." Mengge seemed to have thought of something and spoke again.

"Okay, thank you."

Chu Ze took it and looked at the envelope. A trace of curiosity appeared on his face. He was not worried about any danger. After all, it was an envelope with a bag, and before handing it to him, Mengge, as the leader of the security team, must have ruled out the danger.

This made Chu Ze curious and he opened it. The letter paper was also very ordinary. Although the font was full of immaturity, it was faintly youthful and the handwriting was not bad.

Chu Ze walked towards the conference table while looking at the envelope.

"Hello, big shot who has never met me, I am just one of the common people, a dropout in the third grade of junior high school..."

"I don't know why, when I saw you, I always had an urge to confide in you. I used to study very well, but one day, an accident made me confused."

"I never thought that losing hearing was like losing color in life. The originally leading study fell to the bottom."

"I saw my best friend with my own eyes, who was so hard-working. Even if she lost her hearing, she was full of fighting spirit, positive and sunny, and always showed me her smile."

"But one day, her father was sick and became ill due to overwork... That day, she didn't come to school. From that day on, her face seemed to lose its light."

"Later I asked and found out that it was actually for To buy a cochlear implant, not only did I spend all my savings, but I also owed a lot of debts, but it was still far from 600,000 yuan. "

"I went to negotiate the price in person, said countless good things, and ran around for more than ten days, but they were unwilling to reduce the price by even 100 yuan. "

"World-class brands are so far away from us."

"I have wondered more than once why a small cochlear implant is so expensive, so expensive that a family cannot afford it, so expensive that such a sunny person loses his smile, and what kind of family can afford such a cochlear implant. "

"You are not much older than me, but you have already stood in such a high position. I can't help but ask, what is technology? Is it really related to us poor people? "

"After reading a letter, Chu Ze couldn't help but fall into silence, his eyes a little absent-minded.

"Luo Zhongju, who was sitting next to him, looked at Chu Ze's appearance and asked curiously: "What's wrong? What difficult project is it? And by writing a letter. "

"You can take a look. "

"Chu Ze handed over the letter in his hand, and his eyes couldn't help but ponder.

The letter was passed from hand to hand. There was only one piece of letter, and the paper was only half written. However, everyone who read the letter could not help but fall silent.

"So what is technology?" Luo Zhongju was silent for a long time.

Chu Ze took the letter from Yang Xuan, looked down, and carefully put it into the envelope again.

He then slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air, and Chu Ze glanced at the group of people in front of him:

"I have an impulse, the impulse to make a cochlear implant. How much it sells abroad has nothing to do with us, but we have to take care of our own people. Technology should not be high above, but should serve people."

Chu Ze's tone was a little low. This letter brought him a lot of feelings, which made him have the urge to make this cochlear implant first.

"Do it, I can do the signal interpretation of the cochlear implant."

Yang Xuan was the first to agree, and even said very affirmatively.

"I'll be responsible for the materials." Luo Zhongju agreed without hesitation, his tone full of determination.

"Do it, I'll do the battery life."

Feng Yuan nodded.

"Then do it, it shouldn't be too troublesome, Niu Dabao, you do the design first, I'll call Uncle Zhang to come over to touch it." Chu Ze said immediately.

As he said, technology should never be high above, but should serve people.

So, he made this cochlear implant! !

Guan Nan, who was standing by, had originally come for the electromagnetic gun meeting, but the topic of the meeting changed, leaving him a little confused as he looked at the people who had changed their direction.

Although he came for the electromagnetic gun, his body honestly joined in the discussion.

Technology should not be high and mighty, but should serve people.

That's a good point... Guan Nan muttered to himself.