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Tech Dominator Starts with Raising Kids-Chapter 279: Nobel Prize in Medicine Winner Announced!
He Youhua pondered for a moment; this seems feasible.
Candy Technology not participating theoretically means that with the same labor, the villagers’ earnings should be higher.
Because without Candy Technology skimming profits.
But in reality, who can say for sure.
On second thought, something is better than nothing.
With a hundred million in special funds, there’s a lot that can be done.
He Youhua gritted his teeth and said, "Alright then!"
"Once again, on behalf of the whole village, I’d like to thank Boss Mo."
Mo Jingchun shook his head and said, "Village chief, let me make it clear first, even though I want to contribute to the village, my money isn’t just blowing in with the wind, nor am I a fool with lots of money to waste."
"I don’t want to see villagers successfully obtaining the special funds and then spending it on something other than planting medicinal herbs, like building a new house or other things."
"That won’t happen, that won’t happen. I’ll definitely ensure supervision."
Mo Jingchun smiled and said nothing. This wasn’t just a matter of supervision or not.
In this world, there are always people whose morals are totally destroyed, capable of anything.
Mo Jingchun looked up at Xia Xiaomin and said:
"Xia, go and bring the legal team over to draft a contract on the spot."
Xia Xiaomin nodded, "Okay."
After Xia Xiaomin left, Mo Jingchun smiled and said to the village chief:
"Village chief, actually I’d recommend our villagers come work at my factory, especially the women."
"I know how exhausting farm work can be at home."
"Plus, the salary in the factory isn’t low; more importantly, working there provides a stable income without much risk."
He Youhua thought for a moment; it seemed to make sense.
But most families have children at home, making it hard to leave.
Little ones need looking after, and the older ones only come home once every two weeks.
You can’t have the children return once after a long time, only to find nobody at home.
"Alright, after going back today, I’ll talk to the villagers about it."
Mo Jingchun laughed and said, "Good."
It was just a suggestion after all; you can’t force someone to work at the factory.
About 10 minutes later, Xia Xiaomin returned with two legal officers.
After Mo Jingchun stated the contract terms, the legal team swiftly drafted the contract.
Under Xia Xiaomin’s confirmation, with no issues found, Mo Jingchun then handed the contract to the village chief for a first look.
"No problem, no problem, it’s good to sign."
After signing the contract, Mo Jingchun looked up at the time; it was already noon.
"Village chief, it’s getting late, would you like to join me for a quick bite at the cafeteria?"
At noon, Candy was eating at the kindergarten, and couldn’t leave the kindergarten.
After seeing the village chief off, Mo Jingchun felt a sense of relief.
A hundred million.
To be honest, Mo Jingchun never expected to get much of it back.
Five years, who knows how much of that one hundred million will remain after five years.
Will a hundred million still have the same purchasing power by then?
Judging by the development trends in recent years, probably not.
Forget it, let’s not think about it anymore.
"Alright, go take a nap, too," Mo Jingchun shrugged and said to Xia Xiaomin.
"Oh, and by the way, when you get a chance, tell HR not to recruit only a bunch of big guys for the lab; the things they design have no aesthetic sense."
Xia Xiaomin was taken aback for a moment, then responded, "Okay."
After parting with Mo Jingchun, Xia Xiaomin was full of curiosity.
Very curious about what products the lab had been designing.
Unfortunately, the lab was fully managed by the boss.
Everything the lab was working on was strictly confidential, internally and externally.
A few days later, it was Sunday.
Mo Jingchun, who rarely takes a break, was lying in his big villa enjoying a lazy morning.
The kid, whose body clock was already set, woke up early by himself.
After helping the little guy get dressed, Mo Jingchun went back to sleep.
As for whether the little guy would go hungry, that’s a joke.
Mo Jingchun thought, even if he were starving, the little kid wouldn’t go hungry.
Someone with a knack for making friends everywhere.
Speaking of which, the little guy had long become familiar with the bodyguard team.
Wouldn’t Feiyan bring an extra breakfast for Candy? She definitely would.
Mo Jingchun slept until noon again, and if it weren’t for his little sister running over to drag him out, he could have easily kept sleeping for another hour.
While still sleepy, the kid’s noise woke Mo Jingchun, and not long after, he began to feel hunger.
"Big brother, you lazybones, the sun is kissing your butt."
The little guy poked her chubby cheek with her left index finger, laughing, and said, "Shame on you!"
Mo Jingchun rolled his eyes, wondering where his sister picked this up.
Was it Zero who taught her again?
"Alright, alright, I’m getting up," Mo Jingchun said, rubbing Candy’s head.
Hardly had he touched it, the little guy escaped.
"Bleh bleh bleh~"
Wow, she even learned to make funny faces now.
In the kitchen, Mo Jingchun was cooking lunch for Candy.
Just as he was stir-frying, he was interrupted by Zero.
"Boss, we just received a piece of news about you."
Turning the flame to its lowest, Mo Jingchun calmly said:
"Spit it out, why are you beating around the bush like a human?"
"Boss, just 15 seconds ago, the Nobel Committee announced the list for this year’s Nobel Prize in Medicine."
Mo Jingchun was taken aback for a moment; he did remember that the Nobel Prize in Medicine gets announced in October every year.
The award is given in December, more specifically, every December 10th.
Zero didn’t mention anyone on the list, but that only made Mo Jingchun feel even more uneasy.
Oh my gosh, could it be his name on the list?
"Who is on the list?"
"Boss, it’s you."
Joyful? Elated? Or pleasantly surprised?
Nope, not at all.
The leukemia cure had only been out for so long, and under normal processes, it shouldn’t have been awarded the Nobel Prize in Medicine this year.
Considering the intel Zero collected before, Mo Jingchun wasn’t pleased in the least.
How to face this, Mo Jingchun had no clue.
It should be a good thing, something to make the nation proud.
But if he went, there’s a chance he might not return.
If he didn’t go, the online uproar could be seismic, causing a whole series of issues.
After lunch, Mo Jingchun remained distracted all afternoon.
As for the congratulations sent by Xu Pengfei and others, Mo Jingchun responded half-heartedly.
Mo Jingchun’s mind was plagued by thoughts of whether to go or not.
While Mo Jingchun was caught in a dilemma, Qin Yuzhu called.
Seeing the call from Qin Yuzhu, Mo Jingchun smiled.
He knew someone would help solve the problem.
PS: Thanks to the support from Mo Fen Yi Mo Qing Kuang, Nie Xu, and Mo Sheng for their rewards.







