Tech Dominator Starts with Raising Kids-Chapter 327: Courage Isn’t for Everyone

Although I knew the laptop I cherished for three or four years was an assembled one,

when Li Xuanyu heard it couldn’t be repaired, she still felt a bit regretful.

"Could you please check if the mechanical hard drive is still good? The data inside is very important to me."

Dong Qianli nodded and responded, "Alright!"

He was ninety percent sure that the mechanical hard drive was still good and could read data normally.

Besides, this laptop wasn’t made by Apple, so there was no worry about the chip being burned out.

Apple’s laptops are safe, but if the chip is damaged, it doesn’t matter if the hard drive is working; you still can’t access the data.

After several operations, Dong Qianli successfully removed the mechanical hard drive.

He rummaged through a drawer, found a data cable, and tested it.

Just as he expected, the mechanical hard drive was still good.

"About the new computer, I’ll help you transfer the data."

The mechanical hard drive wasn’t a high-quality one, and transferring the data took a full hour.

Li Xuanyu hugged the new computer and the corpse of the old laptop back to her desk.

Curious coworkers asked:

"What happened to you?"

"Don’t mention it, the laptop started smoking."

In the afternoon, when Mo Jingchun returned home and just stepped into the courtyard but hadn’t entered the house yet, he smelled the aroma of food.

His master is indeed a master, the dishes he cooked always smelled better than his own.

In the dining room, a little fellow held a spoon in his mouth, resting his chin on his hands, gazing aimlessly at the door.

"Sister, why isn’t brother back yet?"

Zhou Yaling touched her stomach and said helplessly:

"Why don’t we eat first? I’m hungry too."

Currently, Zhou Yaling was not only hungry but also very tired.

Taking care of kids is truly exhausting work.

Compared to looking after kids, Zhou Yaling felt teaching a class or going to work was easier.

At least, work and classes were only mentally tiring.

The little fellow touched his stomach and pouted.

"Let’s wait a bit more for brother."

Hearing this, Zhou Yaling rolled her eyes at the little fellow.

Their brother’s kindness wasn’t wasted; despite a rumbling belly, he still wanted to wait and eat with his brother once he returned.

The little fellow tugged at the sleeve of his down jacket, revealing the smart watch on his wrist.

"Zero, where is brother now?"

Zhou Yaling watched the little fellow call Zero, and despite the time, she was still very curious about this so-called artificial idiot as her brother described. 𝗳𝚛𝚎𝚎𝘄𝕖𝕓𝕟𝕠𝚟𝚎𝕝.𝗰𝕠𝐦

Why does their brother often say Zero is an artificial idiot?

After all this observation time, she felt that Zero was really intelligent!

Compared to other artificial intelligences on the market, it was much smarter.

"He’s at the door."

Both the little fellow and Zhou Yaling instinctively looked towards the door.

The next moment, "I’m back!"

They heard the voice before seeing the person.

When Mo Jingchun entered the house, he glanced towards the dining room.

"Oh, is the meal ready?"

Zhou Yaling looked at her brother with a face full of grievance and said:

"If you didn’t come back, we were about to starve."

Mo Jingchun changed his shoes while smiling and said:

"If you were hungry, why didn’t you eat first?"

"Just save a bite for me."

Hearing this, Zhou Yaling said sourly:

"Your little precious insisted on waiting for you to eat."

"Even though I cooked the meals."

Hearing Zhou Yaling’s words, Mo Jingchun’s smile grew even bigger.

The little fellow also giggled.

Mo Jingchun gently tapped the little fellow’s nose and said with a smile:

"Hurry and eat, don’t hurt your stomach."

"Mm-hmm~" The little fellow nodded vigorously.

Zhou Yaling on the side pursed her lips; she was starving too, but didn’t hear a word of concern.

Sure enough, feelings have faded.

Maybe find a chance to bury it later.

"Brother, Guoguo wants to eat the minced meat and steamed eggs sister made."

"Alright~"

This little fellow was more considerate, still acknowledging the meals were made by his sister.

In the cafeteria at Candy Technology Park, everyone eating was mostly discussing the same topic.

No one knew where the rumor started that the company had established a charity foundation.

At first, no one was sure if it was true, but by the morning, it was confirmed.

The president’s office had transferred some people from several departments into the company’s charity organization.

It’s said there were two staff members just for the finances.

"Why do you think the company suddenly set up a charity foundation?"

"Why else? It’s for reputation and tax breaks."

The company can allocate part of its income as tax to the country, or donate it to charity.

This way, individuals and enterprises, rather than handing taxes to the government for them to decide the expenditure, it’s better to allocate a portion of income directly for public welfare or welfare endeavors.

This builds a public welfare brand, enhancing the enterprise’s brand value, increasing goodwill with consumers, bolstering visibility, and societal influence while gaining a good name.

"You’re all wrong."

"I heard from my buddy that the boss directly allocated a hundred million to the newly established charity foundation. And the company’s various taxes will still be paid normally."

"Really? Then why did the boss set up a charity foundation?"

"Who knows? We’re not at that level, so it’s natural we can’t fathom what the senior leaders are thinking."

While the speakers were casual, the listeners were intent.

Hanna, who worked hard to escape from the deep mountains of poverty, pondered as she ate her meal.

After a long while, Hanna smiled, her eyes full of light.

She quickly finished her meal on the tray, cleanly without wasting any bit.

Instead of taking her usual nap in the dormitory, Hanna directly returned to the office.

Sitting in front of the computer, Hanna took a deep breath and opened the office automation system to write an email.

Mo Jingchun, who napped until 2 p.m., was woken by Zero and instinctively reached out to the other side of the bed.

The next second, he patted his forehead.

"Ah, Guoguo and Zhou Yaling are upstairs. How could I forget?"

He picked up his phone and saw that just within the nap time, a pile of messages had accumulated in the message center.

Hmm?

Mo Jingchun raised an eyebrow.

Who is this person sending him an email on the office automation system?

Could it be something wrong with the management level, and an employee is writing a complaint?

"Dear leader, hello."

"I am an unnoticed small employee in the company.

After learning that you established a charity foundation, I wanted to strive for my hometown and for the children yearning for knowledge.

...

I apologize for disturbing you, but having struggled my way to where I am today, I still want to fight for those little brothers and sisters!

Your employee, Hanna."

After reading the entire email, Mo Jingchun murmured to himself:

"The Yi Ethnic Group, huh."

That place is notoriously poor.

Apart from geographical and traffic issues, the main problem lies in the lack of education and the outdated mindset.

If there were no policies, that place’s group of children might not even finish high school.

"It’s almost New Year’s!"

Mo Jingchun smiled, "Then let’s... pay a visit."

"But before that, I need to understand this land well."