Taking out his mobile phone, Guangyou sent Xiaolan a text message saying "I won't go back for dinner tonight".

After receiving Xiaolan's reply, Guangyou got up and walked to the kitchen.

At this time, Xiao Ai was cleaning the ingredients for tonight.

Seeing Guangyou walking into the kitchen, Xiao Ai naturally separated some of the ingredients and put them in another sink, saying, "These are yours."

"Well, leave these to me." Guangyou smiled and nodded, walked to the sink, turned on the faucet, and started washing the ingredients for tonight.

The corners of Guangyou's lips rose slightly while cleaning the ingredients.

He likes it now.

but...

Thinking of what happened just now, the smile on the corner of Guangyou's mouth seemed to change a little: "Sneak attack..."

...

Dinner is for three people, not many ingredients are used, so the two of them washed it out quickly.

After cleaning, start to change the knife.

Same as before, Xiao Ai was holding a knife in her hand to help Guangyou handle the ingredients.

Of course, during this process, Xiao Ai inevitably has to listen to Guangyou nagging: "Xiao Ai, you move slowly, don't accidentally cut your hand, the knife is very sharp, anyway, there is still more time."

Xiao Ai has heard similar words many times before.

But every time he encountered this situation, Guangyou would still say it again.

It is as if she is a pure novice.

However, for her, such nagging words are heartwarming.

Although I thought so in my heart, I just nodded plainly on the surface, and replied: "Well, I see, it's not the first time I'm cooking. I'll be careful."

"Everyone who drowns knows the water." Guangyou raised the knife and cut the food on the chopping board into small pieces that looked even, and said, "Anyway, it's absolutely right to be careful."

This principle applies everywhere.

"Yeah." Xiao Ai simply responded and continued to process the ingredients, her hands slowed down.

Obviously, she listened to Guangyou's words.

After handling the ingredients in his hands, Guangyou dried his hands with a towel and began to prepare today's dinner.

...

More than half an hour later, with the help of Xiao Ai, Guangyou prepared dinner.

"Xiaoai, bring this plate to the table." Guangyou exhaled, and handed the plate with the vegetables to Xiaoai.

"Yeah." Xiao Ai took the plate and turned to the dining table.

He added some hot water to the pot and put it in the sink. After washing his hands by the way, Guangyou untied his apron and walked out of the kitchen.

Turning his head and looking out the window, a ray of golden color has appeared in the blue sky, and soon this ray of golden color will spread completely, dyeing the sky its color.

"It's getting late." Guangyou felt a little inexplicably.

Going to the sofa and sitting down, Guangyou leaned on his side, looking at the scenery outside the window, thinking about what happened today.

Whether visiting the supermarket or cooking just now, he felt a touch of warmth from it.

It feels...very good.

"It's dinner." Xiao Ai's voice sounded behind him, pulling back his thoughts that had drifted away, and putting a smile on his face.

"Let's go." Guangyou stood up from the sofa and walked towards the dining table with Xiao Ai, supporting himself with his hands.

...

The dinner is not a sumptuous meal, the three of them ate just right, and there were not many dishes left.

For a chef, being able to watch his dishes be eaten completely by others is the biggest compliment.

"Today is really troublesome." Dr. A Li smiled and rubbed his stomach, smashed his mouth, as if still reminiscing the taste of dinner.

To him, today's dinner can be said to be very rich.

It's a bit refreshing.

"What's the trouble?" Guangyou waved his hand, and at the same time poured fish bones into a bowl with his other hand, and said, "Do one more thing, let alone Doctor, you help me so much. What is the meal."

"If you say help, it should be me thank you." Dr. A Li suddenly remembered something, with a smile on his face, and said, "It's the flying vehicle that you told me about last time. Do you remember, a manufacturer has already approached me to discuss cooperation."

Hearing this news, Guangyou's hand movement stopped, a smile appeared on his face, and he said, "Really? That's good."

"I only need to authorize them, and then sit at home and wait for dividends. This is also thanks to the advice you gave me at the beginning." Dr. A Li smiled even more when he thought of his deposit.

"It's pretty good, Doctor." Guangyou said with a smile.

"By the way, turn around, Guangyou, give me your account." Dr. A Li remembered something again, put a smile away, and said to Guangyou, "After all, this is your idea, and there is your share in the money."

"No, you can hold this Doctor Qian." Guangyou shook his head and said, "You need funds for your research. You should hold the money yourself, Doctor."

Invention needs time and money. Dr. A Li has time, but not so much money.

This is why some inventors will seek help from large consortia with strong financial resources, and let them inject capital into their projects.

But those big consortia value interests, and if the invention can bring them benefits, then they will happily invest money in it.

Of course, it does not exclude those capitalists who want to make more money but reduce their investment as much as possible.

Most consortia are very realistic, and only benefits can allow them to inject capital into the project.

But invention will never be smooth sailing, and it is normal that it has not been studied for more than ten years.

After this happens, if most consortia do not see an improvement in the situation, they will choose to terminate the project and divest themselves to stop losses.

If the inventor wants to continue, he has to pay for it himself or find another investor.

Many inventors have their projects stranded because they cannot find investors and have insufficient money.

If you insist on insisting, most of them will lose their pants.

Even so, it is not necessarily successful.

It is precisely because of this that Guangyou wants to leave all the money to Dr. A Li, and he is not very short of money, so there is no need to take it.

Besides, this idea was not what he thought.

He was only telling what he had seen, but what he didn't have now.

This money... forget it.

"But..." Dr. Aka still wanted to keep going.

"If you insist on giving, Doctor, donate it for me." Guangyou looked at Dr. A Li's face, and said after thinking about it, "Donate all the money to charitable organizations with transparent funds. Leave a name."

After hearing this, Dr. A Li looked at Guangyou, then nodded, and said with a serious expression: "Okay, then listen to you, and I will help you donate all of your share according to your wishes. I will donate part of it myself."

"Well, that's fine." Guangyou nodded, and after a response, he continued to clean up the table.

"Then I'll go back to the laboratory first." Dr. A Li knew that not only would he not be helpful here, but that he might cause trouble, so he greeted a few people, got up from the chair, and prepared to go back to the experiment. I am busy with my own affairs.

"Okay, doctor, go ahead and do your job. Just leave it to me and Xiao Ai." Guangyou picked up the folded empty bowl and turned and walked towards the kitchen.

"I really trouble you two." Dr. A Li glanced at the busy Guangyou two, scratched his head embarrassedly, and laughed twice.

"It's okay." Koyo said without turning his head back, "It's not troublesome at all, Doctor, you just need to do your job."

"Okay." Dr. A Li was no more polite, turned around and walked to the laboratory after speaking.

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