Hire little monsters in your dreams every day

Chapter 165 Special IP
brush……

On the road, a brand-new domestically produced hybrid SUV is speeding along steadily.

Inside the car, Wu Yun sat in the driver's seat, his hands on the steering wheel, looking around at the vehicle.

"It's really good..."

"It can drive itself and is comfortable to sit in."

brush... brush...

The autonomous vehicle suddenly accelerated and changed lanes, overtaking the large truck carrying building materials in front.

The three mink, Diao Jianjian, Diao Sanjiao, and Diao Yaya, who were squatting in the passenger seat, all grinned and looked smug.

These are the cars they chose for their boss!
A domestically produced hybrid SUV worth millions!
Based on the opinions of multiple car reviewers, and excluding those who endorse or criticize, this is absolutely reliable!
"Oh, in about half an hour we'll be at the cannery."

"Keep an eye on things for me. If there's any danger, turn the steering wheel and make the car veer off the road."

Even if a car accident occurs, he and his mink employees are absolutely not in danger... I'm just afraid of putting others in danger.

Several minks nodded quickly. One mink narrowed its pointed eyes, "whoosh," and jumped into the boss's arms, stretching out its paw to touch the steering wheel.

Mink Triangle then operates the central control to turn on the seat massage for the boss.

For the shoulder areas that can't be massaged... then Diao Yaya jumps onto the back of the seat, observes the road ahead, and waves her front paws to massage the boss's shoulders, acting as the masseuse!
"very good……"

Wu Yun felt relieved, took out his phone, and checked the foundation's forum.

The math problem I posted has been up for a whole day, and I still haven't received the answer.

However, there were quite a few posts discussing this on the forum.

Holy crap, this is way too hard!

Is it really possible to make it?

I've been working on this for a whole day and night, and I'm completely clueless. Can anyone tell me where to start?

"Um?

"Is it that difficult?"

Wu Yun quickly browsed through the posts, only to find a scene of widespread lamentation, with almost everyone complaining about how difficult things were.

A few individuals even claimed that the problem was unsolvable and that the organizing committee was deliberately making things difficult for them.

"Forehead……"

Wu Yun frowned and continued browsing the forum posts.

He saw some people posting tentative solutions to the problem, and others discussing them... but he didn't quite understand them.

Being able to write out the equations is already his limit.

After watching for a while longer, he felt increasingly uneasy.

But he also roughly understood that this kind of problem couldn't possibly be some insurmountable theoretical challenge.

He reached out and took the hot tea from the mink triangle, took a sip, and smacked his lips.

If you really can't solve it...

"...I'll pay more!"

brush……

The car slowed down.

Wu Yun looked up and saw the gate of the Flying Fish Canned Food Factory right in front of him.

Factory director Chen Ming and Wang Yaozu, among others, were waiting at the entrance.

As soon as the car stopped, Chen Ming approached with a big smile, opened the car door, and invited Wu Yun to get out.

"Boss, I invited you here today to give you an update on the current situation."

"Our cannery is having excellent sales lately!"

Wang Yaozu also came over with a smile. This guy had been busy with the daily operations of the cannery, and he had lost a lot of weight since I last saw him.

Wu Yun got out of the car, and the three minks jumped down as well, swaggering behind him.

A driver from the factory went to park the car, while Wu Yun followed Chen Ming and the others all the way to the factory.

……

"Hey son, a steel mill is hiring. Do you want to give it a try?"
"You don't need to lift a finger, just operate the machine."

At the lunch table, the young mathematics PhD student listened to his father's words while drinking porridge.

He paused for a moment.

Steel plant, operator?
This has nothing to do with his major!

Seeing his expression, the father sighed.

"It's not good to stay at home all the time."

"The neighbors will gossip."

"I'll find a job first, and then try again next year when the provincial civil service exam comes around."

The mother chimed in from the side.

"You're not getting any younger. Go out and get a job, experience society, and meet some girls."

"A person who stays at home all the time will become useless."

The math PhD sighed. Have all top 5 math PhDs fallen to this level?

The senior students from previous years have either gone on to work in investment banking, fast trading, or major internet companies, all earning a million-dollar annual salary.

By their year, no one could find a job!
Of course, those who went into investment banking and big tech companies have also started to lose their jobs recently...

Since that torrential rain, since the celestial official descended, the entire society has begun to regress rapidly, leaving no room for these high-end talents to survive.

"Um...I...but..."

If he goes to work as an operator in a steel plant, will he be able to operate it properly?

As we were talking, the phone screen lit up.

It was a message from a former high school classmate.

[God of Light, look at this problem! Do you think it has a solution?]

Lin Guang gave a wry smile.

What kind of time is this to care whether a problem has a solution or not?

He unlocked his phone and saw the screenshot his classmate had sent him.

As I looked at it, I frowned.

While watching, the father continued to ramble on.

"The steel plant is pretty good. The monthly salary is five thousand yuan, which isn't bad."

"With three shifts, you still have time to study essay writing at home and take the provincial civil service exam again next year..."

Lin Guang had no interest in listening to his father.

He only saw the first prize amount: 50000, four zeros!

"I'm full, you guys go ahead and eat."

He picked up his phone and went back to his room.

Just for this 50,000 yuan, this problem absolutely must be solved!

……

After touring the factory's production lines and warehouse, Wu Yun followed Chen Ming and the others to the conference room.

Then I saw Chen Ming open the slides and start presenting the data.

"...This month, our factory's net profit is three million yuan!"

"More is expected next month, and the trend will continue!"

"The 'big can strategy' has been a huge success!"

Wu Yun nodded.

It's good to be able to earn some money every month.

Although he doesn't care much about money, at least he won't be living off his savings anymore.

As Chen Ming was speaking, the conference room door was pushed open.

The person who entered was none other than Qi Shuo, the deputy director of the Qichuan City Non-Natural Bureau.

He raised his hand to signal Chen Ming to continue, then smiled and sat down next to Wu Yun without making a sound.

Only after Chen Ming finished speaking did he open his mouth with a smile.

"I'm now the liaison officer for our cannery. I have to come and check every few days to see if there's anything going on."

"What a coincidence to run into Chairman Wu today! I've come to chat with you, hahaha."

No one minded his presence; after exchanging a few pleasantries, they continued with their work reports.

After finishing his summary of last month and his plan for next month, Chen Ming took out a large cardboard box.

"Speaking of which, there's something I need to ask the boss."

"Our marketing department wants to launch a marketing campaign and needs to use a special IP address. We're wondering if that's possible."

He took a white stone sculpture the size of a plate out of the box.

But the sculpture was exquisitely crafted and lifelike; it was clearly a white-cloud lancer!

Beside Wu Yun, Diao Sanjiao, Diao Jianjian, and Diao Yaya all stared wide-eyed.

"Hey?"

"Ow?"

This carving is pretty good, better than the mink carving for now.

Wu Yun was also slightly taken aback.

"Well... there's nothing wrong with using it, right?"

Qi Shuo explained seriously from the side.

"That won't do!"

"This matter must be handled with utmost care."

"If other IPs infringe on your rights, the worst that can happen is a lawsuit."

"If this IP is infringed, then we don't necessarily have to eat anything!"

(End of this chapter)