Looking at it.

C10 failed and stopped working

An alarm came in my ear.

Didn't care.

It is the equipment that will make mistakes. Although the materials are not adulterated at all, they are difficult to be found on the site, just small things. Problems arise, problems are solved, and modular design makes maintenance very convenient.

"C10 delivered to repair area, C10 replacement in place, starting..."

But ten seconds.

The new device will be delivered.

Continue.

An hour later, the results came out. According to the mining speed, we can get about one ton of gold a day. This is due to the low content of the surface layer, and the output will soon be raised.

Half a month at the latest, it will double.

Nothing unexpected.

Soon.

This will be the highest monthly output of gold mine in his hand, a little higher than that in Algeria. As for the specific reserves, two days ago, it was concluded that between 7000 and 9000 tons.

Enough for years.

At the end of the year.

The total monthly output of all the gold mines under his control will exceed 200 tons.

Good.

The annual output is more than 2500 tons, which is enough for the time being. The 960 tons that will be given to China next year, and the 300 tons of "futures" that have just been sold, can be more than 1000 tons.

Just right.

Find a chance.

Increase the central bank's gold reserves to 4000 tons.

That's what the outside world says.

Then do it.

。。。

A week later.

Shanghai stock market.

Fudan University.

"Up to now, all the courses of your senior year have been completed. The next time, mainly graduation thesis and internship, the school will arrange corresponding teachers. I'm glad to be with you."

On stage.

Jingxiang smiles at the students below.

2005.

She has been a counselor in this class for more than three years. She gets along very happily and has many unforgettable people. But the most unforgettable one is Tang Qing sitting in the last row by the window.

Three years.

She witnessed the growth of Tang Qing.

Wealth.

Ability.

Knowledge.

When I first met three years ago, I didn't know how much stronger I was. It took Tang Qingqiang a month to finish all the courses from freshmen to juniors and pass the examination with high marks.

To the end.

It's all scores.

Ninety.

91.

Ninety two.

...

it's rare to see the news every day. However, no one thinks that Tang Qing's reputation has been reduced. On the contrary, it's still rising imperceptibly because of Tang Qing's industry.

Entertainment culture.

The Internet.

Payment.

Holographic projection.

Smart phones.

Cloud computing.

Computers.

...

every industry is becoming bigger and bigger in this industry. There is less news about it, but its enterprise news is always on a daily basis. In a word, people are low-key and things are never low-key.

At first.

Tang Qing also wants to dig her to go to Yantang University.

She didn't agree.

Now it seems that she really missed an opportunity, but she doesn't regret it. Being a teacher at Fudan University is a good job. Yantang university has a good salary, but it's too far away.

After the meeting.

"Tang Qing, what direction are you going to write?"

Zhong Liang joins in.

"I didn't think about it."

Tang Qing said that, as he said, most of the financial research papers are related research and analysis in the industry. These are just a bunch of Tianyan papers, which really have no writing head.

Every day.

Tianyan will produce a lot of reports on various industries, including the financial industry, each subdivision area, past, present, future, almost no dead space research.

These are internal files.

Not outside.

Of course.

Tang Qing also has no interest in copying the results of his work.

"It will be rare in the future." Zhong Liang Dao.

"Yes."

Ding Xiangyang said.

Li Mo nodded.

Thesis.

Internship.

Tang Qing will not be in school, he said, before the class, learning knowledge, living in college. But writing papers and internships are not lectures, so from next week, Tang Qing will not come.

Do two things.

First, the other four professional examinations and papers.

Second, the practice of other four majors.

Not at all.

Others swipe points.

When Tang Qing brushes his degree, he can only say that he will die when compared with others, and will throw away when comparing goods with goods. As for the postgraduate entrance examination, Tang Qing may be able to brush out the highest score, which is the ruthless person that the school does not want to guarantee the number of research places.

Be the richest man by your ability.

Brush your degree with your skill.

"Let's go and have a meal."

Tang Qing laughs.

"OK."

The three quickly followed. Tang Qing didn't come to school. They would have less time to eat. When they got to graduate school, they didn't have much chance. Most of them were engineering subjects, not with them.

And.

It's said that some majors of Tang Qing will be admitted to Tsinghua University.

I can't think.

Fear of injury.

Only by such people can three schools set an example for this.

"In other words, Tang Qing, will you become an academician in the future?" Zhong Liang's sudden thoughts.

"I don't know."

Tang Qing shakes his head.

Academician?

It's a good title. Tang Qing is not too strong. His own skills may be beyond the reach of professors in his major, because the equipment and technology he contacts are too advanced.

Not bad.

Only seniority is bad.

Forget it.

Let it be as it is. He is all Tang Qing, holding unimaginable wealth and power.

"Very promising."

"I can strive to be a academician of the Chinese Academy of Sciences. In other words, I don't know much about this. Do I have to work in the Chinese Academy of Sciences when I am a academician? But Tang Qing wants to do research and doesn't have to go to their hands. "

It's not clear to the end of Li.

"It seems so." Ding Xiangyang Road.

Chinese Academy of Sciences.

It's a provincial unit, at the same level as a ministry.

I'm talking about light.

Chatting.

Go home.

Lin Jiaxue's dormitories have all arrived. For more than three years, although she only went to the dormitories to sleep for a few days, even if she was a classmate for one day, she was also a classmate, a roommate for one day and a roommate for another.

Again.

Their classes are basically over.

Postgraduate entrance examination.

Thesis.

Internship.

Is next to be busy, however, Zeng Rou studies well, is guaranteed research, Lin Jiaxue and Tang Qing are the same, rejected the school's guarantee research, graduate students still stay Fudan, but almost equal to internal recruitment.

No way.

The school refused.

"Sister Zeng, your boyfriend hasn't appeared in three years." In the dining room, Zhong Liang couldn't help asking. For three years, they were not idle. It's impossible to watch Tang Qingsa's dog food.

He talked to peace.

Ding Xiangyang found a classmate, and Li Mo found a younger sister. As for the last single Guman in Lin Jiaxue's dormitory, she was still single. She was a good girl. I heard that she secretly fell in love with a high school classmate.

It's complicated.

"He's very busy."

Zeng Rou is helpless, three years, two people meet a few times.

One thing she didn't say.

Even after graduating from college, she is going to get married and arranged by her family. However, she doesn't dislike this arrangement, because the other side is really excellent and doesn't work in the military.

I like it myself.

"My brother-in-law should have graduated this year?" Zhong Liang asked that he only knew that he had studied in the National University of Defense Science and technology, and had not paid attention to it for a long time.

"Already working."

"Where?"

"Nanhai fleet."

"What level?"

"Less."