Chapter 72: The Most Idle Person in the Village If your house is demolished, you still need a place to sleep, right? So Jiang Hao was arranged by Jiang's father to work in the guard room of his own factory. Jiang Hao was a little surprised: "That's it!" Jiang Hao was living in a villa worth more than one billion in Yanjing City yesterday, but today he was "taken away"! Why is life more difficult now that my family has money than when we had no money? Seeing his son's disdain, Father Jiang said unhappily, "Just make do with the money. Your mother and I have lived in the office for several months!" "When you come back during summer vacation, the new house will be built." "Wang Wang!" A small guard dog in the guard room was wagging its tail and barking desperately to attract attention. Jiang Hao saw it. Wow, although it looked gray, it was so cute! "Get lost!" An unhappy Jiang's mother kicked the little dog away, pointed at the bed, and said to her son Jiang Hao, "Your bedding is from high school, I've dried it for you, you can just sleep on it, you won't be staying for many days anyway." Jiang Hao frowned and said to his mother, "Didn't you ask me to take my high school quilt to college?" "Then this is your junior high school!" Jiang's mother said casually.
"Oh, mom!" Jiang Hao shrugged helplessly. Looking at the bedding, it did look familiar. It was indeed what I had slept on before, and it wasn't something my mom picked up from some garbage dump. Ever since he changed his identity and became powerful, Jiang Hao could feel that everyone around him was being cautious with him, with the exception of his biological mother! Before, when the whole world was indifferent to him, only his biological mother treated him like a treasure; Now that the whole world pays attention to him, only his own mother doesn't take him seriously. In fact, although the guard room was simple, it was not as bad as imagined: the fire was burning, the room was spotlessly cleaned by my mother, and there was a little dog wagging its tail excitedly at me. With such a fiery stove, it would be a waste not to roast some sweet potatoes. Opposite Jiang Hao’s factory is a sweet potato processing factory. Jiang Hao originally just wanted one or two sweet potatoes to be roasted by the stove, but when the owner of the factory learned that it was Jiang Hao who wanted them, he directly arranged for someone to send Jiang Hao a tractor full of sweet potatoes. This pile of sweet potatoes is enough for Jiang Hao to eat for a lifetime. "Huhuhu~" Before the Spring Festival, a severe cold wave came first. The northwest wind was howling outside the window, and heavy snow fell from the gray sky. But the heavy snow did not freeze the bustling enthusiasm of the village: one truck after another brought raw materials to the village and took away the products. The Spring Festival is a peak sales season, and Pinduoduo is desperately trying to increase sales. These newly established village companies have no inventory, so they can only work hard. Now the only idle person in the whole village is Jiang Hao. Jiang Hao got up early, added coal to the fire, then crossed his legs and lay quietly on the bed, staring at the gray snowy day outside the window, doing nothing and thinking nothing. When in a warm, safe and comfortable environment, Jiang Hao felt that the bad weather outside made him feel comfortable. "Woo woo woo~" The little dog tucked its tail between its legs and quietly went to bed. In fact, if it had lay down secretly, it would have just lay down, and Jiang Hao would not have noticed it. But when the little dog saw that Jiang Hao did not drive it off the bed, it excitedly came up and licked Jiang Hao's face. "Get out of here!" Jiang Hao pushed the little dog off the bed and said, "Wait until I take you to the city tomorrow to take a bath, get an injection, and have your testicles removed before I can consider letting you get in bed!" "Woof woof woof!" The little dog who was kicked off the bed was not angry at all. He sat on the ground excitedly, staring at his little master and listening to his little master's words carefully. It seemed that he was still looking forward to tomorrow.
The wind was blowing outside the window, the fire in the house was burning brightly, a little local dog was sleeping quietly beside the stove, and the roasted sweet potatoes beside the stove were emitting a sweet fragrance. All this made Jiang Hao feel very at ease. Sitting at the table, Jiang Hao took out his computer and opened his paper "Study on Smoothness of Infinitesimal Limit Downward and Infinite Limit Upward". Before the holiday, Jiang Hao had been busy with government work and had no time to organize his paper. However, after the new year, a secret defense was waiting for Jiang Hao. Jiang Hao was very nervous and took this defense very seriously, because he had opened up a completely new direction in mathematics, and even he himself was not sure whether this direction was correct. The core of Jiang Hao's entire thinking and creation is the word "put together": Jiang Hao is completely based on the thinking of the "chaos principle", through his brain [which has been freed from extreme restrictions], using strict logic and purely rational mathematics to establish a predictive channel for the "future" that he knows. Jiang Yiran took away a model of Jiang Hao and successfully created the "HY Standard Rating Company". This to a certain extent shows that Jiang Hao's "put together" model is correct to a certain extent, but is the "HY Standard Company" just an accidental event? Jiang Hao couldn't make up his mind about this. So Jiang Hao really hopes to introduce his ideas to these real scholars and discuss them together. During this holiday when he went home, Jiang Hao was still under time pressure. He had to complete the preparation for the defense before the holiday was over. After simply adjusting his state, Jiang Hao, sitting at the desk in the guard room, began to organize his paper seriously. Although he has been home for several days, Jiang Hao has seen his parents very rarely. Early in the morning, although snowflakes were falling from the sky, Dad Jiang drove his Land Rover Range Rover away before dawn. Father Jiang bought a piece of land in the city and built a real estate project. He needed to make sure that his subordinates paid the migrant workers their full wages. Father Jiang was a migrant worker himself, and he hated the "delayed payment of migrant workers' wages"; Mother Jiang put on an exquisite fur coat, added coal to Jiang Hao's stove, and drove away in her Panamera. Jiang Ma opened 37 gas stations in the city. Local refineries and petrochemical companies in Shandong Province rushed to supply Jiang Ma's gas stations with high-quality, ultra-low-priced fuel, making Jiang Ma's Jiangfa gas station an instant hit. The Spring Festival is the peak season for gas stations, and Jiang Ma has to conduct safety inspections at every gas station. Jiang Hao and a group of workers were the only ones left in the Apple factory at home. Fortunately, the Apple factory at home is now fully on track: Early in the morning, a group of workers braved the cold wind, curiously looked at the young boss in the guard room, and then walked into the factory. The workers in the factory began to excitedly gossip about the young boss, bragging about how awesome he was, while they were packing the apples diligently. They are all peasant women from nearby villages, and they all have apple orchards at home. This year, thanks to the Jiang family, the selling price of their apples has doubled, and they all made money. During the slack season, working in a factory in Jianggezhuang can earn at least 5,000 yuan a month. Now that the Spring Festival is approaching, there are more odd jobs and they work overtime all day. In the month of the Spring Festival, the lowest earner among them can earn more than 20,000 yuan. And that young widow who works day and night and never talks to anyone can earn nearly 50,000 this month! Are you still working overtime when the New Year is almost here? Is it important to make money during the Chinese New Year? In the afternoon, logistics trucks drove into the factory and took away the exquisite apples packed by the workers. They will be shipped to all parts of the world by Pinduoduo. (End of this chapter)