Chapter 175: Chapter 175

But Qin Manman didn’t care about any of that at all.

The invention she held in her hands was like a bowl of ready-made rice; all she needed to do was feed it to others. The person doing the feeding didn’t need much intelligence or resourcefulness, just obedience...

Therefore, she openly expressed:

"Wishing you a bright future ahead."

In terms of casual straightforwardness, she was far better than other bosses who owed wages.

Just as Qin Manman said, it was merely a feeding process. When the previous researchers left to start over with the original boss, she incorporated the remaining lab employees into her project team, breaking it down into 11 smaller groups, each with different tasks:

[Group One prepares C301 solution]

[Group Four performs 21-1 mutation]

[Group Eleven proceeds with a 0.5% C304 solution electric reaction...]

The strange and weird instructions were given with confidence and certainty, not requiring the researchers to have a thinking brain at all... Honestly, even those who previously took care of lab mice could perform as steadily as these researchers.

After all, real experimenters would still think.

Looking at their tasks, the researchers couldn’t help but feel perplexed in private.

"Is this a new project? Why do I feel it’s just a guided experiment?"

"Strange, I have a task where the prerequisite is a decay reaction, but then the following page details the scenario after the decay reaction and the subsequent procedures... she’s obviously done this project herself, so why does she need so many of us to repeat it?"

Having lost her halo, Qin Manman was no longer the flawless heroine of the past. At this moment, the researchers were whispering among themselves, with a unanimous thought forming in their minds—

This is not a guided experiment at all; it’s plagiarism!

If not, why would it be so detailed?

And their new boss walked around the lab in high heels, with long curly hair, her nails without rhinestones, and she generally didn’t wear gloves, saying they didn’t affect the experiment and that latex was too smelly...

No one believed that such a person could independently complete experiments.

Really, in terms of rigor, even kindergarten measures for preventing virus colds were better than this.

Everyone pondered silently, their emotions fluctuating. Soon, Qin Manman’s desk was flooded with numerous resignation letters.

She saw this as soon as she arrived at work, while her assistant stood by, eyes down, not saying a word more than necessary.

Seeing the top resignation letter on stack from the assistant, Qin Manman chuckled coldly and signed it without hesitation.

"You have no idea what kind of sky-high opportunity you’re giving up—within a month, you’ll all be begging to come back!"

The assistant, usually dutiful, still responded in that respectful voice:

—But I still want to quit.

Now all alone, Qin Manman was suppressing her frustration, trying hard to recreate the exact process from her past life.

But without her aura, she was essentially still that careless person. Without her more tightly-knit team of researchers, she fumbled through experiments, often forgetting or losing her train of thought, ultimately having to urgently hire a few more assistants.

—In research circles, internal recommendations for job opportunities are far more effective than actively job hunting.

Therefore, the researchers Qin Manman hastily hired from the talent market were either lazy, just wanting to coast for a paycheck, or utterly clueless.

But at least the work was easy, so nobody felt pressured.

Thus, the entire team stumbled along, barely managing to sustain the project.

Looking at the nearly completed work in her hands, Qin Manman couldn’t help but smile at the thesis she had already written but not yet published—

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But the bright future wasn’t exclusive, apparently.

For instance, at that very moment, Zhou Bai was both rushing his team to acquire machinery production lines and studying hard, urgently acquiring raw materials...

He repeatedly communicated back and forth with his marketing team based on the concept video created by Chu River, striving to present the best plan.

On the other hand, Zhou Tianheng was somewhat hesitant.

"You haven’t even seen the physical product yet, son, and you’re investing so much money, buying so many production lines. What if it doesn’t meet expectations? All of that money will go to waste!"

However, perhaps because he failed to five years of his life, at this moment, Zhou Bai was unexpectedly clear-minded.

"Dad, before using the Cleaning Circle, did you ever think there could be something so incredible in the world?"