"Seek poetry within rigorous logic, understand the essence of existence in endless exploration." —Qiao Ze Welcome to a school prodigy novel without a system, where intelligence crushes all, for your appreciation! PS: This text is a light-hearted daily life story of a school prodigy. Readers who do not enjoy slice-of-life stories, please consume with caution.
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Similarly standing in the upper floors of the building and gazing out the window, Su Lixing unexpectedly looked at the incoming call on his phone.
To be honest, this was indeed a rare occurrence.
They had known each other for so long, yet this was the first time his prospective son-in-law had taken the initiative to call him.
After composing his emotions for ages, Su Lixing finally answered the phone.
"Hello, Qiao Ze."
"Su, do you know anything about manufacturing?"
"Huh? No."
Su Lixing answered bluntly.
He had always been in the software industry; how could he possibly understand manufacturing?
"Then learn. As long as you're not seeking to make money, it shouldn't be difficult."
"Wait a second, Qiao Ze, what do you mean? If you're not trying to make money in manufacturing, then why do it?"
"For your dream."