The unparalleled talent of the country started from Harbin Institute of Technology

November 1992, New York, USA, the headquarters office building of Want Want Group.

At this moment, Zheng Baoyin, Wang Jianchao, Liang Shengzhi and the others stared dumbfounded at the box in front of them.

The air didn't smell good.

They were still terrified, because the box contained many special medicines, and the things soaked in them were priceless.

"You mean, this is Einstein's brain?"

That is, this is the human brain.

Only a perverted American could do something so horrific.

In any case, this matter was beyond Zheng Baoyin and his team's expectations.

"Yes, this is Einstein's brain. My men ran into this old man, Thomas Harvey, by chance during a previous mission."

O'Brien said excitedly.

According to his account, Thomas Harvey was a former doctor at Princeton Hospital.

In the 1950s, when Einstein died at Princeton Hospital, the on-duty pathologist, Thomas Harvey, stole Einstein's brain.

This was big news at the time.

Because Einstein was a famous scientist, his death was already big news, let alone the fact that someone stole his brain, which is simply ridiculous.

Einstein had said before that he did not want his brain or body to be used for research, nor did he want to be worshipped.

His exact words were: "Execute the cremation, then quietly scatter the ashes, so that the fanatical worshippers have no reason to remember him."

Unfortunately, Dr. Thomas Harvey of Princeton Hospital still removed the brain without any regard for the consequences, and without even obtaining permission from Einstein or his family members.

A few days after Einstein’s brain was taken away, the truth came out, and Harvey obtained a reluctant but retroactive permission from Einstein’s son, Hans Albert.

"Is Hans an idiot? He used his own father's brain for research; isn't that going against Einstein's wishes? He's practically an unfilial son!"

When Zheng Baoyin and the others heard this, they only felt it was absurd and ridiculous!
He immediately started swearing.

O'Brien shook his head and said:
“Harvey said that he did indeed obtain Hans’s permission, on the grounds of a now commonplace rule: all investigations must serve scientific purposes.”

Wang Jianchao and his companions felt a chill run through their entire bodies.

Although they certainly wouldn't allow their own brains to be treated like that, they all thought of Wang Duoyu without prior agreement.

It's worth noting that Wang Duoyu's current status in the scientific community is no less than that of Einstein.

In some respects, Wang Duoyu was even smarter and held a higher position than Einstein.

In terms of achievements, Einstein established the special and general theories of relativity, proposed the quantum mechanics hypothesis and explained the photoelectric effect, and derived the classical mass-energy equivalence formula.

In the physics community, only Newton can be compared to Einstein.

Richard Feynman, Schrödinger, Heisenberg, and others were all brilliant, but they still fell short compared to Einstein.

However, Wang Duoyu was a mathematical genius who proved many mathematical problems and enriched the Langlands Program.

In terms of achievements, Wang Duoyu is in no way inferior to Einstein.

Of course, the two are in two different fields, so there's no way to compare them.

However, Wang Duoyu is only thirty-six years old this year, and he still has a lot of room for improvement in the future. He will continue to make greater contributions in the field of application.

Not to mention that Wang Duoyu himself has also achieved remarkable success in the business world.

"Under pressure from society, Princeton Hospital dismissed Harvey."

O'Brien continued:

"He took the brain back to Philadelphia, where he cut it into 240 pieces, preserved it in collodion (a hard and tough form of cellulose), and stored it in two jars in the basement."

As Zheng Baoyin and his companions continued listening, they found the story increasingly bizarre and strange.

Harvey's wife threatened to throw away Einstein's brain, so Harvey had to take it with him to the American Midwest.

During that time, he was the medical director of a biomonitoring lab, where he wrapped the brain in an cider box and hid it in the lower part of a beer cooler.

After nearly thirty years of wandering, in 1985, Harvey and his collaborators in California jointly published the first study on Einstein's brain:

"They claim that the ratio of two types of cells in this brain—neurons and glial cells—is abnormal!"

The original paper states: In Einstein's brain, in area 39 of the Brodmann Area (a system for dividing the anatomical regions of the cerebral cortex according to cellular structure)—the area where the temporal, parietal, and occipital lobes meet—the ratio of neurons to glial cells was significantly smaller than in the 11 control brains.

Following this, five more papers were published, reporting other abnormalities in individual cells or specific structures of Einstein's brain.

Researchers at various research institutes say that studying Einstein's brain will help uncover the neural basis of intelligence.

O'Brien continued:
"The study also found that the control group was not entirely well-controlled; their owners were between 47 and 80 years old, while Einstein died at the age of 76."

"On the other hand, these brains are all fresh, but Einstein's brain had been dormant in the basement and beer cooler for over thirty years."

Zheng Baoyin suddenly interrupted:

"Alright, Hela, stop talking. So how did you get this jar of brains?"

The box contained a very ordinary glass jar, nothing special.

However, the transparent glass jar contained a slightly murky special medicine, which was actually human brain tissue, making it look rather strange.

“Harvey collaborated with people everywhere on research, even though he was already eighty years old, but his most important goal in life seemed to be studying Einstein’s brain.”

A person who is passionate about research will naturally not be stingy with brain tissue.

Two hundred and twenty-four yuan!
The glass jar in front of everyone contains at least ten pieces.

After all, Want Want Group already has many research institutions under its umbrella.

"What do we do now? Should we investigate?" Wang Jianchao asked.

Zheng Baoyin directly suggested that they should ask his uncle.

The call was quickly made to Wang Duoyu, who was far away in Harbin. He was stunned when he learned about it.

How could he possibly have access to Einstein's brain?

But there's really nothing to be curious about with this thing.

People like Harvey are endless.

Driven by profit, some people will always take risks.

In a country like the United States, this kind of thing is not surprising at all.

"You decide for yourself."

After a moment of silence, Wang Duoyu left a comment and hung up the phone.

Even if the research institutions under the Want Want Group don't conduct the research, Harvey and his collaborators will not stop.

But in fact, Einstein's brain research did not yield any very important results.

It's possible the Americans have hidden their findings, or perhaps the existing technology simply isn't sufficient to achieve this.

Wang Duoyu in his previous life had never heard of such a thing.

So he didn't know.

As an ordinary person engaged in mathematical research, Wang Duoyu had little interest in studying biology.

Research on gene sequences and other related topics is indeed daunting.

Cutting-edge biotechnologies such as cloning have truly stunned the entire scientific community.

In the 1990s, organ trafficking is no longer a rare news story.

Doing research in this area is truly immoral.

On the other hand, Einstein's brain has been studied for so many years that Wang Duoyu couldn't interfere even if he wanted to.

Besides, he didn't want to get involved in this matter.

As for whether he himself will follow in Einstein's footsteps after his death, well, he believes he certainly won't.

Wang Duoyu may not be able to handle other people's affairs, but he certainly has the right to decide on his own.

Bangkok, suburbs, CIA training base.

Sun Chunsheng had already run into his dormitory room, then quickly found a book on the bookshelf, and after confirming that the contents were still there, he put it into his backpack.

He then turned and left.

The book contains several well-preserved US dollar bills.

These banknotes may seem ordinary, but they are actually the 'keys' he keeps in the safe house outside.

Therefore, he must obtain it.

Within this training base, anything could be leaked, so Sun Chunsheng and his team naturally wouldn't carry anything that might leak secrets.

Even if it's a US dollar bill, he won't carry it on his person if there's any possibility of leaking information.

In a place like a bookshelf, there are many books, but no one will pay attention to this particular book.

Even if you accidentally stumble upon this book, you won't find the banknotes hidden inside.

Sun Chunsheng hid behind the cover, constantly observing the surrounding situation.

The enemy from outside is very powerful, and heavy weapons such as mortars have already appeared.

This shows that the people who came this time are not simple.

"Damn, so many people have died so quickly. It seems like it'll be difficult for me to escape this time."

After seeing the situation clearly, Sun Chunsheng's eyes gradually turned cold.

As a human being, he had no choice.

But this time, he wanted to be a good person.

He's only twenty-seven years old this year, and he still wants to leave this godforsaken place, hide away, and retire from the world.

"0528, where are you going? Come with me and fight back!"

Just as Sun Chunsheng was taking cover in another bunker, he was surprised to find that there were two other surviving agents there, one of whom was his direct superior.

"Yes!"

Sun Chunsheng paused, his face expressionless, but he quickly realized that this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

Repay kindness with kindness, and avenge wrongs with wrongs.

Because both leaders in front of us were injured and had difficulty moving around.

And the leader lying next to his direct supervisor was none other than the leader of the training base.

He had heard from those white people that the al-Qaeda leader owned several farms in the United States and was a multi-millionaire.

Such intelligence officers would certainly have safe houses in Bangkok, and many in other cities as well.

If he can kill these two leaders and escape successfully.

Even if he couldn't get his hands on the farms owned by the leaders in the United States, he could still use the funds in the safe house to rise to the top in one step.

After all, he was just a small-time Karami, and his entire fortune amounted to only $160,000.

You should know that he has been in this base for five years, during which time he has witnessed a lot of life and death.

There were thirty people who came in at the same time as him, but he was the only one who survived.

The reality is so cruel.

Even so, he only managed to save $160,000.

But those leaders definitely had more than that amount of money; in fact, the funds they had in the safe house already exceeded their savings.

"Damn it, life and death are predestined, wealth and honor are determined by fate, let's do it!"

Such opportunities are rare.

Sun Chunsheng was determined to do it, so without hesitation, he turned around and shot and killed his direct superior.

And before the base commander could fire, he used his direct subordinate to block a bullet, and then delivered an American-style Iaijutsu to the commander: emptying the magazine!

puff!
Even after they had died, the two leaders still didn't understand why Sun Chunsheng would betray them and kill them.

After all, Sun Chunsheng has been at the training base for five years and is a trustworthy veteran.

But I never expected that he would have ulterior motives!

After confirming that the two leaders were dead, Sun Chunsheng looked around to make sure no one was watching, and then began to touch the bodies.

Especially the person in charge; such a big shot, the rules of the training base naturally don't apply to him.

So he quickly pulled out a set of keys, a notebook, a wallet, and other items. To his delight, he saw several strings of numbers on the notebook.

Others might not know what these numbers meant, but Sun Chunsheng knew them very well.

Since the numbers represent the safe house, determining its address is quite simple for him.

As for the key?
That's even simpler.

"I hope I can get some good news."

Sun Chunsheng was overjoyed and hurriedly put all the items away.

Then I picked up a few guns, checked the number of bullets, and crouched down to assess the situation around me.

Half an hour later, he clutched the wound on his shoulder and drove away from the base, his face pale.

Half an hour later, he drove the car into the river, while he himself left the main road along the side road and disappeared into the night.

The next morning, Sun Chunsheng dressed himself up and disguised himself before arriving at a busy downtown area in Bangkok.

Here, the training base manager has a safe house.

After arriving near the safe house, Sun Chunsheng observed it carefully for a while before leaving.

He was injured yesterday and is still not fully recovered.

Although his injury was to his shoulder and did not affect his mobility, it still reduced his fighting ability by more than half, making him easy to capture if he encountered danger.

Therefore, for safety reasons, he had no choice but to evacuate first.

Three days later, feeling that he was mostly recovered, he went to the vicinity of the safe house again, and then entered the safe house when no one was around.

Although he didn't have the key to the safe house, that didn't stop him from opening the door, because he used a wire.

Five years ago, before entering this training base, he was just an ordinary train attendant.

But by a twist of fate, he ended up at the Bangkok training base and quickly learned many skills. He learned lock picking from a thief who entered the base at the same time as him.

As a secret agent, you need to learn many skills.

Sun Chunsheng's most impressive skills are marksmanship and Sanda (Chinese kickboxing).

At the base, he was always among the top five in every combat training session.

Inside the safe house, Sun Chunsheng watched everything warily. After figuring out the escape route, he began searching the rest of the house.

Finally, they found the underground storage room under the dining table.

The safe house is located on the first floor, and the underground storage room is a small storage compartment containing firearms, US dollars, passports, etc., which is very typical of a safe house.

"Damn, we're rich! This guy actually deposited three hundred thousand US dollars here?"

Sun Chunsheng was very happy to see the cash.

It was indeed more than his savings.

Therefore, he was even more eager for safe houses in other places.

While Sun Chunsheng was busy collecting money, a retaliatory arrest operation was underway on the other side of Bangkok.

The CIA has several offices in Thailand, and its training base is arguably their trump card in the country.

After all, intelligence agencies need to search for intelligence, and they don't just rely on bribery; they also need to obtain it through assassinations and other means.

The training base contained many highly skilled individuals, but under the KGB's all-out attack, they suffered heavy casualties.

So the intelligence agency immediately notified the military base, hoping they could help with the capture.

Bangkok has descended into chaos, with many spies, agents, and detectives living in fear.

People injured like Sun Chunsheng are definitely suspects.

Unfortunately, Sun Chunsheng treated his wounds himself and did not go to the hospital at all. From his appearance, it was impossible to tell that he was injured.

In contrast to the fact that some people managed to escape from Bangkok, the other training bases, such as Luzon Island, were completely wiped out, as no one could survive under the barrage of fire.

People like Liu Dabao are truly pitiful; they were dragged down by others.

His younger brother Liu Erbao's dream of retirement was ultimately shattered.

In this world, everyone's in it for the money.

As the saying goes, fortune is found in danger, but the next line is that it can also be lost in danger!

However, many people only remember the first sentence and are completely unaware of the second sentence.

In Washington, D.C., at the CIA headquarters, Alex Soren, upon receiving the information, immediately erupted in fury, hurling insults:
"Fuck, are they all idiots? How come they didn't get any prior warning?"

He's about to retire, and now this huge commotion is happening. Isn't this just tarnishing his reputation?

Sitting next to him, Beckbarnes watched and listened expressionlessly without offering any opinion.

The incident in Southeast Asia, and the fact that more than ten training bases have been involved in one incident, is naturally no small matter.

According to reports, the attackers were of all kinds, but the KGB was definitely involved, and deeply involved at that, attacking multiple training bases.

As the CIA's arch-enemy, many KGB agents died at the hands of the intelligence agency.

The current situation is very sudden, and no one expected that something like this would happen.

The questions raised by these individuals have left everyone puzzled: where did the KGB and other forces obtain such intelligence?
After all, their training bases are very well hidden, and each agent has undergone years of training and brainwashing. In addition, they need to supervise each other when they go out on missions.

There was absolutely no possibility of acting in secret, so there was no possibility of leaking information.

Given this situation, how exactly was the training base's information leaked, and so much at once? "Is it possible it was due to a cyber breach? A hacker intrusion?"

Someone raised this question, and it was immediately met with unanimous agreement from everyone.

After all, the only ones capable of doing that are probably these elusive hackers.

Bang!
Alex Soren slammed his fist on the table in a fit of rage and said viciously:

"Then I will request the President to invite as many cybersecurity engineers as possible to assist us in investigating this matter, and we must solve the case as soon as possible!"

If something big happens at the CIA, it can't be hidden anymore.

The FBI next door must be ecstatic.

Amazon and Facebook executives quickly received a request for assistance from the CIA, asking them to help determine if anyone had recently hacked into the CIA's internal network systems.

To be honest, such a request is really difficult.

Because they're not providing anything, and what time is it now?

The hacker must have already escaped; how could we possibly find any trace of them?
So both representatives refused without hesitation.

After all, there's nothing shameful about this; even the King of Heaven couldn't do it.

When Alex Soren found out, he got angry again, then gave up and ignored the matter.

As for Beckbarnes, he is still in the process of taking over and has not officially assumed office, so naturally he doesn't want to deal with this hot potato.

Therefore, the case was shelved.

With the higher-ups not taking any action and the middle management being punished, instead of blindly stumbling around like headless flies, it would be better to first establish an intelligence network in Southeast Asia and gradually recover.

As for revenge, let's take it slow.

In reality, if this matter is dropped, no one will likely follow up on it.

After this battle, the CIA was practically blind in Southeast Asia and East Asia, its limbs completely broken, and it was impossible for it to come to Harbin to bother Wang Duoyu again in the short term.

In Harbin, at the Weizigou campus of Harbin Institute of Technology, outside the teaching building of the School of Mathematics, Chen Baoxi finally cornered Wang Duoyu.

Today was the monthly math exchange meeting of the School of Mathematics. After it ended, Wang Duoyu tried to slip away, but Chen Baoxi was lying in wait for him.

"Professor Wang, could you give me six months? I'm confident I can get Huaxin's mobile phone camera to reach 300,000 pixels."

“Starting a new mobile phone company now would be time-consuming and laborious, and it would be difficult to catch up. But with our Huaxin Company…”

As Wang Duoyu walked towards his office, Chen Baoxi stood beside him, offering words of advice.

He now wants to dissuade Wang Duoyu from starting another mobile phone company.

It's a pity he's too late; the opportunities he had before were wasted.

Huachen Mobile has been established and is currently recruiting staff. Furthermore, acquisition negotiations with Canon have already begun.

So at this point, it was too late for Chen Baoxi to say anything.

Soon, Wang Duoyu stood at the office door and said to Chen Baoxi:
"President Chen, your Huaxin Company is definitely an industry giant. As long as you proceed according to the plan I mentioned earlier, Huaxin's position will not decline."

"As for the Huachen mobile phone issue, you don't need to waste your breath anymore. I've already approved the funding, and we're recruiting staff. What's done is done, so please go back."

Upon hearing this, the latter immediately became anxious:

"Professor Wang, it's not too late to turn back now. There's no need to waste money."

"I have work to do, Mr. Chen, please make yourself at home."

Wang Duoyu had no desire to deal with Chen Baoxi anymore.

Huachen Mobile has already been established, so what else is there to say?
Why did you go early?
Bang!
Staring at the closed office door, Chen Baoxi stood there dejectedly, his expression a mixture of resentment, regret, and bitterness.

He didn't think it was his own problem, but rather Wang Duoyu's.

One mobile phone company is enough in China, so why establish another one?

Isn't this like fighting with both hands?
"Old Chen, does Professor Wang really disagree with canceling Huachen Mobile? What are you going to do then?"

In an office at Harbin Institute of Technology, Yin Wenjie, Niu Ruishan, Zhang Jichuan, Ou Wenhui, and others gathered together. They weren't just chatting idly; they were discussing matters related to Huachen mobile phones.

Chen Baoxi looked extremely dejected.

"Yes, Professor Wang has already made his decision, and it cannot be changed."

"To be honest, although I'm not too scared, after all, it's not easy for Huachen Mobile to rise to prominence, and I'm not too worried in the short term."

"It's better to be safe than sorry. Professor Wang's Want Want Group has a lot of money. Do you know exactly how much money they made last year?"

Upon hearing this, Niu Ruishan and the others all shook their heads.

Want Want Group does not disclose its revenue, and its profits are even less likely to be made public.

Aside from the higher-ups who have a general idea, it's impossible for the senior executives of Want Want Group to disclose this information to the public.

However, Chen Baoxi and his colleagues were not ordinary people; they had dealt with customs, foreign exchange departments, and other agencies for many years.

Therefore, it is still possible to collect the revenue data of Want Want Group last year.

"The news I've heard is that it's over a hundred billion US dollars!"

Chen Baoxi exclaimed in amazement:

"Anyway, it's very profitable. I can't guess exactly how much, but judging from the situations of Zheng Baoyin, Wang Jianchao, and the others, I can make some estimates."

"Want Want Group must have earned more than 20 billion US dollars last year."

Everyone stared wide-eyed. In fact, they all knew more or less about it, although most of the information was hearsay.

But there's no smoke without fire.

So many buildings have been constructed around Harbin, with dozens of residential communities just near Harbin Institute of Technology.

These changes are all obvious.

Wang Duoyu possesses substantial funds, has a history of business success, and is not lacking in technical expertise.

Therefore, it is normal for Chen Baoxi to be worried.

Faced with the formidable challenge from Huachen Mobile, Huaxin Company may not be able to retain its position as the number one mobile phone manufacturer.

Yang Deyong remained silent.

The company he was in charge of, Excellence Technology, had been competing with Walsin Technology, a subsidiary of Want Want Group, for several years.

The fierce competition in the computer market is largely due to Walsin Technology.

As the person in charge, Yang Deyong actually did not want to see strong competitors like Huaxin Technology.

However, he was also able to understand Wang Duoyu's strategic thinking.

After all, the two giants, Excellence Technology and Walsin Technology, have divided up most of the computer market.

Computer companies such as IBM and Apple divided up the remaining market.

Therefore, from this perspective, Wang Duoyu's establishment of Huaxin Technology can be described as a well-intentioned effort.

It's important to understand that without Huaxin Technology, Zhuoyue Technology might not have been able to maintain such a huge market.

"Ugh!"

Niu Ruishan sighed and then said, "Old Chen, well, good luck to you. Hopefully, you can do what General Manager Yang did: maintain your current market share and share the market with Huachen Mobile."

Chen Baoxi was helpless. He had no other choice but to accept the facts.

Time flies, and December has arrived in the blink of an eye.

After entering December, the weather in Harbin became increasingly cold.

"Dad, can we go to Guangzhou? It's too cold at home."

Wang Yifei sat at her small desk, gazing at the heavy snow outside, and offered her father a suggestion.

She could have fun in Guangzhou, but if she stayed in Harbin, she would have a lot of homework.

"It's not cold at home. You don't need to stay outside all the time, so how could you be cold?"

The indoor heating was at least 28 degrees Celsius, and Wang Duoyu was wearing short sleeves, so it was perfectly fine.

It's impossible for it to be cold; the house is still quite warm.

It's definitely quite cold outside; it's probably around minus 20 or 30 degrees Celsius right now.

"But I have so much homework, Dad, I don't want to do it," Wang Yifei said pitifully to her father.

Who told her to be in the senior class?
The amount of homework for the last year of kindergarten is indeed a bit much for the little one.

"You asked for this yourself, so you can't skip doing your homework now!"

Wang Duoyu was not fooled; instead, he shook his head and said...

My daughter is the best at being affectionate.

Wang Duoyu can be soft-hearted about other things, but he definitely can't when it comes to studying.

Just then, his eldest son, Wang Junhong, returned from outside, giving him a convenient excuse not to bother with Qianqian anymore.

In an instant, the little girl looked at her father with a pleading expression.

Unfortunately, it's useless.

"Dad, I have a question I'd like to ask you."

"Let's go to the study."

So the father and son went into the study, and with a bang, the door closed. Wang Yifei immediately slumped onto the table, looking dejected, and stopped talking.

In the study, after asking a few math questions, Wang Junhong steered the conversation toward Liu Erbao and the others who had been tracking them.

Wang Duoyu heard this and said:

"They've all been caught. You don't need to know anything else."

Liu Erbao and his gang were backed by the CIA, but now that the CIA has completely shut down, Wang Duoyu is not worried about them causing trouble in the near future.

He didn't need to tell Wang Junhong about the complicated relationships behind it all.

“Okay.” Wang Junhong nodded silently, then suddenly said:

"Dad, if I want to research drones, could you invest some money in me?"

"You're still studying math? What, do you have time to study anything else?"

Wang Junhong said, "Didn't my senior brothers say that time is something you have to squeeze out?"

This summer, Wang Duoyu published a paper on dark energy and dark matter, while his eldest son was representing the country in an international math competition.

The little guy won the gold medal, breaking the record previously held by Terence Tao.

This was Wang Junhong's first international award, so the little guy was very happy and became more confident from then on.

Now he's even thinking of learning from his father and developing in multiple areas.

That's quite ambitious!

"If you have time, then do it yourself. There are laboratories in the School of Mathematics. You can write your own application, and make a list of experimental equipment and other supplies. I will arrange for someone to prepare them for you."

Wang Duoyu readily agreed.

His son wanted to try his hand at researching drones, but he didn't intend to interfere; he just wanted to see what the little guy could do on his own.

"Okay, thank you, Dad." The little guy was overjoyed; he hadn't expected it to work so easily.

"Dad, can I ask you a question? How much money do you actually have?"

"Why ask that question? As long as you have enough to eat, drink, and use, that's all that matters. Besides, you can earn some extra money yourself, right? And you even have your own little savings. Are you short of money?"

"No, Dad, I was just curious. If you don't want to tell me, then forget it."

The little guy quickly waved his hand and offered an explanation, which made Wang Duoyu smile:
"I don't know the exact amount either, because funds are being deposited every minute, so it's hard to give a specific figure. Please don't ask anymore. Is there anything else?"

"Gone."

"Let's go eat then."

After saying that, the father and son got up and left the study.

Meanwhile, in the living room, Wang Yifei and her children were staring intently at the television.

Right now, the popular movie "King of Beggars" is playing.

This movie stars Stephen Chow and was recently released.

This year is Stephen Chow's year. Among the movies that have been released, several of the top-grossing films in Hong Kong are starring Stephen Chow.

For example, three of the top five movies starred him: "Justice, My Foot!", "The Deer and the Cauldron", and "The Deer and the Cauldron II".

In addition, there is "Fight Back to School 2" and the currently showing "King of Beggars".

It's fair to say that movies starring Stephen Chow have consistently achieved very high box office returns.

They are also very prolific, and their films are all quite excellent.

Jet Li's "Swordsman II" and "Once Upon a Time in China II", as well as Jackie Chan's "Twin Dragons" and "Police Story 3: Super Cop", etc.

Whether it's box office performance or anything else, none of them are as good as Stephen Chow.

"Still watching a movie? It's time to eat. You can watch it later."

Liu Xiaoli's voice came over, but Wang Yifei and the others remained motionless.

Snapped!
It wasn't until Liu Xiaoli snorted coldly and slammed her hand on the dining table that the little ones were immediately frightened and quickly stood up.

Wang Duoyu chuckled and shook his head when he saw this.

The television was switched back and the evening news began playing.

Actually, it gets dark early in winter, so we should eat dinner earlier too.

However, the timing of their three meals a day is basically set.

Dinner is served at 7 p.m., neither earlier nor later.

The children in the family also eat at the same times as the adults.

Only in very rare cases will children skip dinner.

For example, if there are snacks or fruits they like at home, they might accidentally eat too much, and then they'll probably just pretend to eat dinner.

"Good evening, viewers. Today is Friday, December 25th, the second day of the twelfth lunar month. Welcome to the 'News Broadcast' program. Today's main content includes..."

As the news broadcast played, Wang Duoyu and his family began to eat.

At this moment, the little guy suddenly spoke:
"Dad, we have a performance for New Year's Day. Will you come to watch?"

Does the kindergarten have performances?

Wang Duoyu smiled and nodded: "As long as Dad happens to be free, he'll come and watch your performance, okay?"

"Really? Dad, are you really coming?"

The second child suddenly interjected, "I'll come watch your performance, little sister. I'll definitely be the best audience member, clapping the whole time!"

“Yes, I’ll go see your performance too, are you coming, big brother?” The third brother, Wang Junkang, also spoke up, and even tried to drag his big brother into it.

Wang Yifei originally just wanted her father to come and see this, but now that her three brothers are willing to join in the fun, that's fine too.

"Yes, I'll definitely go when I have time," Wang Junhong nodded in response.

Liu Xiaoli couldn't help but say:

"Big brother, why are you talking like your father now? Are you just copying and pasting?"

Haha!

Wang Duoyu burst out laughing immediately, and the second brother and the others laughed along with him.

Even Wang Junhong himself was taken aback for a moment before he burst out laughing.

Because his subconscious answer just now was indeed similar to his father's previous response.

It's because he was thinking about his drone experiment.

You know, his father is very efficient, so I estimate that after he makes the list, he will be able to get the relevant equipment in less than half a day.

Today's Harbin is not only economically developed, but also has a large number of scientific research institutions.

Anyway, Wang Junhong used to travel frequently and often flew airplanes.

Therefore, he knows far more than the average person.

"Dad, you absolutely have to come see my performance. I'm really serious about it."

After laughing, Wang Yifei spoke seriously to her father.

"Yes, I'll definitely go. You go ahead and eat."

At that moment, news reports about the week since the collapse of Moscow came from the television.

Yeltsin has been in charge for a year now.

That once powerful empire, a former pole of the world, has been gone for a year.

This world is so crazy!

Wang Duoyu's gaze fell on the television screen, and he fell into deep thought as he watched the images.

1992 seems to be almost over.

And in that year, it seemed like he did nothing at all, and then it was over.

It just feels like time is passing incredibly fast, even faster than the previous few years.

Before he could even express his feelings, Wang Yifei and the others had already finished their meal, put down their chopsticks, and were rushing off to watch the movie.

Coming to his senses, Wang Duoyu reluctantly agreed to let them play the movie.

Seeing how intently they watched the movie, Wang Duoyu suddenly thought, perhaps he could take them to the cinema? (End of Chapter)