I am devoted to scientific research, but you want to trick me into having a love relationship?

Chapter 642 I won't feel at ease if I don't do more work
On January 22nd, an employee meeting was held in the afternoon, where employees received some New Year's benefits, including red envelopes and shopping cards.

Ji Yunshi initially suggested distributing more rice, flour, and oil.

But Xu Qingzhou thought about it and decided it would be better to distribute more money. 70% of the research institute's staff were men, mostly roughnecks who ate in the cafeteria most of the time, so they weren't really needed.

Starting today, the research institute is also officially on holiday.

At 6:30 p.m., Xu Qingzhou packed up the documents and calculation manuscripts he needed to return to Chengdu, picked up his bag, and walked out of the office.

"Professor Xu, Happy New Year."

"Happy New Year."

Along the way, researchers greeted us.

Xu Qingzhou smiled and nodded to everyone. In the lobby on the first floor, he looked at his assistant Wang Sidong, who was still holding a stack of documents, and said, "Didn't I tell you to go home first? Why are you still here?"

"I'll finish organizing a few more documents and then I can go home," Wang Sidong said apologetically.

"Okay, Happy New Year, see you after the New Year."

"Happy New Year, Professor Xu. See you after the New Year. Bye-bye."

Wang Sidong is full of energy.

She has now realized a truth: people online keep complaining about overtime because not only is there overtime, but there's also no overtime pay.

If you continue to complain about the company even though you're getting overtime pay, then the overtime pay isn't enough.

In addition to receiving double overtime pay last month, she also received a year-end bonus of 12 yuan a few days ago.

120,000 yuan—this is the year-end bonus after only four months of work!

Choosing to come to the research institute was definitely the best decision I ever made in my life.

Is there a happier job than this?!

"It's a pity I studied humanities before."

Wang Sidong sighed inwardly. As far as she knew, even ordinary researchers here received a year-end bonus of at least 30 yuan this month.

"I should be content. I have a year-end bonus of 12 yuan in just four months. I need to see if there's anything I haven't done yet. With such a high salary, I'll feel a bit uneasy if I don't do more."

Xu Qingzhou walked out of the laboratory building and headed towards the parking area. Dusk was already quite deep, and everything was covered in a white blanket of snow that had just fallen.

Although there were only patrolling security guards and researchers on duty to watch over the equipment during the Spring Festival, the institute had already hung up festive red lanterns and light strips long ago.

After the snowfall, the festive atmosphere of the Chinese New Year is strong.

"The New Year is almost here again. Time flies so fast."

"See you after the New Year." Standing in the parking lot, Xu Qingzhou turned around and glanced at the research institute, shook his head, got into the car, and prepared to go home.

The experiments conducted by Zhao Shengwen and Zheng Xu are going well, showing steady progress. He's been busy with quantum spin-dynamic topological coupling models lately.

To be more precise, it is about constructing the relativistically modified Pauli-Schrdinger equations to establish the coupling between spin and orbital in semiconductor quantum dots within the quantum spin framework.

Although progress is slow, it seems promising at the moment.

The part about quantum spin should be covered during the Chinese New Year holiday.

Xishan No. 1 Courtyard.

When Xu Qingzhou returned home, Song Yao was bending over and organizing the things in her suitcase. Because the winter clothes were thick, she had packed two large suitcases.

Song, the school beauty, seems to be getting more and more impressive.

"They say you can't touch a tigress's butt," Xu Qingzhou thought, his hands itching. He tiptoed over, but before he got close, the girl turned around and stared at him expressionlessly.

"What do you want to do?"

Song Yao looked down at the guy's hand.

She had noticed Xu Qingzhou sneaking around behind her earlier; she had just pretended to see what he was up to, though it was clear he had no good intentions.

"I'm here to help."

The raid failed.

"嘁~"

Song Yao didn't believe it.

"This outfit is quite nice."

Xu Qingzhou walked over, picking up a red Hanfu from the suitcase. It was very cute; Song Yao, the school beauty, had just bought it and planned to wear it for the New Year. "Don't question my taste," Song Yao said, raising an eyebrow.

"Tsk tsk, very good, very good."

Xu Qingzhou looked at the Hanfu from all angles; it was indeed very nice.

Seeing that Xu Qingzhou was so fond of it, Song Yao thought of something else and said, "I suspect you're thinking about something else."

"what's that?"

Xu Qingzhou paused slightly, then asked the question knowingly, for heaven is witness, he really hadn't thought of it that way.

After hearing what Song, the school beauty, said, it does seem like it's possible; just lift up the skirt.
Xu Qingzhou didn't care anymore. He used to think that some of his behaviors were really a bit excessive, but when he thought about how he was a pervert, he felt even less pressured.

She works hard and is willing to endure hardship. So what if she's a little lecherous?

You're thinking...

"What are you thinking about?" Xu Qingzhou asked innocently.

"Get out of my way, Xu Qingzhou, you've messed up my folded clothes."

Song Yao shoved the man away with her buttocks.

"Having a big butt isn't a big deal."

"Hmph, so what if I'm amazing? What can you do about it?"

January 24, Wutong Residential Area.

"You three, stop chatting, wash your hands and get ready to eat."

Wang Xiaping wiped her hands as she came out of the kitchen and looked at the three big men sitting around the TV.

She realized that when men get together, all they do is chat about random things, pontificating in this tiny 90-square-meter room.
"I'm coming."

"I'll go get the wine."

Xu Qingzhou and his two elderly fathers stood up.

On New Year's Eve in 2020, the occasional sound of firecrackers could be heard outside the window, and the biting winter wind swirled fine snowflakes against the glass.

Unlike the cold outside the window, the Xu family's dining table was already laden with a large spread of dishes: Dongpo pork knuckle, braised pork belly, and braised fish—all delicious and visually appealing.

This is the result of three women working hard all afternoon.

After washing his hands, Xu Qingzhou took out the white wine and red wine he had brought back from the cabinet and poured them for everyone.

"Happy New Year!"

At the dining table, the six family members raised their glasses in celebration.

"I hope my parents, uncles and aunts are in good health and that everything goes well for them."

We also wish you harmony and success in your work.

"cheers!"

Everyone raised their glasses.

They ate their reunion dinner, chatted about everyday life, and watched the Spring Festival Gala, just like most people in Xia Kingdom.

Old Xu and Old Song had a few drinks, and their conversation moved from braised fish to the fishing rods and fish baskets they had bought, before they started discussing the mistakes they made on their last fishing trip.

"Last time, there were already fish in the feeding area at the beginning, but the water was a bit cold, so they didn't eat well at first. At this time, we can lure more fish in, and the more fish there are, the more they will fight over them."

Old Xu said.

"He spouts all sorts of theories, he's practically a fish psychologist, but he still can't catch many fish."

Wang Xiaping said helplessly, yet with a touch of emotion, "I've been looking forward to this day for a long time. It would be so lively to have the whole family together in harmony."

“Yes, it used to be just the three of us celebrating the New Year.” Zhang Junli nodded, smiling broadly.

Wang Xiaping's gaze swept over the two young people again and again. Xu Qingzhou was wearing a gray sweater, and Song Yao was wearing a white matching sweater, a popular couple's style among young people these days.

Oh, right, matching outfits.

It's flashy and colorful, but, to be honest, it's actually quite beautiful.

(End of this chapter)