I am the Godfather of Technology

When Wang Qiqin returned home, without taking off her shoes, she hurriedly turned on her computer and began to sort out the information.

In the meantime, she also deliberately landed on the official website of Beijing University of Science and Technology to query the list of members of the relevant wireless research group. Among them, Lin Feng was the chief person.

Seeing this, Wang Qiqin was shocked.

Is it really Lin Feng? I have just become a graduate student, and I can become the person in charge. I am afraid that the technology was really invented by Lin Feng.

Qi Wang Qiqin is incredible.

It's horrifying that I can walk to such a height, this is not Lin Feng in her impression at all.

She forced herself to calm down, and Wang Qiqin thought about the whole process, and she read out unusually soon.

She Linfeng set aside the school to find someone to report by herself, there must be something nasty in her.

"What is it?"

Scratching his scalp, thinking for a long time was no fruit.

"Forget it, I don't have time to search for irrelevant matters, just sort out the information first."

I remembered the treatment over the past few months, and Wang Qiqin punched the powder boxer.

I have very precious information about the newspaper. She has a whole copy, and she can report as much as she wants.

When she writes the manuscript and gets it to the leader, what will Zhang Chunmei's face look like?

"You Bichi!"

Wang Qiqin crackled on the keyboard.

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春 Zhang Chunmei already knows Wang Qiqin's early departure, thanks to reports from other employees.

"I didn't write the article, I left early, I didn't accept it, and all kinds of bad things were enough for you to drink a pot."

Without saying anything, she took out the phone and called.

After two beeps, the phone was hung up.

"Leader, you see it! We can still have employees like Wang Qiqin?"

Zhang Chunmei raised the hung up phone in front of the leader and was extremely angry.

The leader of the newspaper is called Li Xuehai. It is an old leader of the Jingbei Daily. He has enough say in the newspaper. Although the newspaper is not as brilliant as before, it also has a lot of rights.

"Tomorrow will tell Wang Qiqin not to go to work!" Li Xuehai looked dull

"Okay, I'll notify her." Zhang Chunmei nodded and quit the leadership office, muttering incessantly: "Deserve it! Who made you reprimand me before ..."

She's gleeful.

In a hurry, the night passed, and Wang Qiqin sorted out thousands of words of articles from the thick materials in the book, and summarized special reports for all aspects.

The whole process shows the excellent quality of reporters in the political and political sectors.

The printer squeaked, and articles were printed quickly, at least as thick as a dictionary.

Packed the files in a file bag, Wang Qiqin rushed to the newspaper.

When I got to the newspaper, she realized that she hadn't washed her face, which was tantamount to disfigurement for the girl.

However, there was no time to take care of her appearance, she pushed the door directly into the leadership office.

"Our newspaper is actively collecting data on magnetic frequency conversion wireless power transmission technology. Could you give me some time, please? Our cooperation is mutually beneficial-"

With a snapping sound, the call was hung up. Li Xuehai listened to the busy tone and cursed: "Damn!"

The benefits of the newspapers are not good now. If it were not for the opening of network information sharing, I am afraid that it would have broken the economic source.

如今 Now that the cooperation has improved, it is because of the lack of news sources that the partners have ruthlessly torn up the treaty.

This is a heavy blow to the newspaper.

I glanced at Wang Qiqin who pushed in the door, Li Xuehai didn't hit one spot.

"Zhang Chunmei kept calling you, why didn't you answer it? Everyone is busy making news on wireless power transmission technology. Are you silent and disappeared? You are solved ..."

Before the word "employment" was spoken, Wang Qiqin took out a thick set of information and threw a "bang" on the desk of Li Xuehai.

学 Li Xuehai almost died of anger, dare to get angry with the leader, let's get tired of it!

But when he bowed his head--

大 A big title of "Relevant Theory of Magnetic Frequency Conversion Wireless Power Transmission Technology" came into view.

Li Xuehai said softly, his eyes startled.

I glanced briefly, he couldn't calm down, and the lazy body's body was straightened instantly.

"This is the complete 'magnetic frequency' wireless ... transmission theory?"

The only thing left in Li Xuehai's eyes was shock, and he even stuttered.

Such a detailed and comprehensive theory, let alone interviews, is that journalists can't get the hidden rules a hundred times.

"Yes!"

Wang Qiqin was excited, but she answered in a low tone.

"Where did you collect it?"

学 Li Xuehai narrowed his eyes and looked at Wang Qiqin.

"That doesn't matter, what's important is to publish to the website as quickly as possible."

Qi Wang Qiqin was expressionless, and the source she would naturally not say.

"So!"

学 Li Xuehai circled the ground in excitement and hurriedly said, "You now give Zhang Chunmei the information, and let her arrange someone to write the special report as quickly as possible."

"No need, I have summarized the relevant topics."

King Wang Qiqin leaned against the wall as if nothing had happened.

"Summarized? Have you read more than a hundred pages of theory? From beginning to end?" Li Xuehai frowned.

"I have compiled the excerpts and analysis into single-item reports and special reports, and attach them to the back." Wang Qiqin nodded.

This time, Li Xuehai was really shocked. Have you read all the more than a hundred pages of obscure theories? This is beyond the professional scope of journalists.

"Then you take it to the editor to review and see if the relevant information can be reported."

"I don't need to find editors, I have circumvented the relevant laws, and can publish them directly to the Internet." Wang Qiqin said again.

"Uh……"

学 Li Xuehai doesn't know what words to use to express his feelings. He has never seen such a good journalist, who has multiple positions and also works hard and grumbles. The most important thing is that the news he has mastered is the news of the fire.

"OK! OK! Very good!"

学 Li Xuehai held the materials in his hand, gave Wang Qiqin a grateful appreciation, and shouted outside the door: "Zhang Chunmei, come."

After saying that, he quickly said, "What is the angle of the report?"

"Professional, scientific, and authoritative."

Wang Qiqin said it plain and simple, without the slightest nonsense.

学 Li Xuehai was lost, UU reading www.uukanshu.com generally reported that no one would use these angles in science and technology, because the public could not understand and could not attract attention.

"Are you sure about this angle?" He asked unsurely.

"Relax, I'm sure."

Wang Qiqin is confident. She also has other information from Lin Feng in her hand, which is only part of the report now, and this angle is also required by Lin Feng.

"Just as you say." In the end, Li Xuehai chose to trust Wang Qiqin.

"Leader, what is it?"

At this time, Zhang Chunmei bowed her head and walked in. She buried her head and sorted out the information at hand.

"There is a new theory of wireless power transmission technology that needs to be reported. You assist Wang Qiqin to publish the report." Li Xuehai ordered.

"Wang Qiqin?"

春 Zhang Chunmei held a hand and looked up at the leader in confusion: "I should write the report on wireless power transmission technology. What does it have to do with Wang Qiqin?"

"Wang Qiqin has already written it, you just listen to her orders." Li Xuehai said again.

"Leader, do you mean to let me listen to Wang Qiqin?"

春 Zhang Chunmei's gorgeous face turned red, "Wasn't Wang Qiqin fired? Why still have a face in the newspaper?"

"Where's so much nonsense, ten minutes later, I want to see this news online."

学 Li Xuehai is already a little impatient. Time is money and it cannot be wasted.

"But ..."

"No, but hurry."

Twenty-five hours later, Li Xuehai called the previous number again.

"Mr. Ma, you go online to see the latest news released by our newspaper. Do you want to cooperate?"

Li Xuehai smiled proudly, muttered in his mouth: Please say, yes!