Liu Menglong, as a leading figure in secondhand equipment recycling, often attended conferences like this. Many people had discussed related expertise with him—after all, you couldn't become the boss of an industry without some real ability.
There were laughs and tears along the way. A guy who flipped secondhand equipment had somehow been forced into developing this kind of perspective.
Of course, the fact that he had gotten into Xiayang University and even gone on to graduate school meant his intelligence was hardly lacking, and his research ability was strong as well.
As a result, the insights he had derived from his own knowledge received tremendous praise. Even Expert Zhang occasionally played along, praising Liu Menglong's concepts and understanding in resource regeneration as possessing an internationally minded perspective.
Fang Qiong covered her mouth and chuckled. Liu Menglong immediately felt that the praise no longer sounded so sweet. "So you're saying I picked up junk until I reached a higher realm?"
But in all fairness, he had indeed spoken well. After the speech, the principal nodded deeply in agreement. "Very good. It was packed with practical substance. Recorder, work a little overtime today, organize it, add it to the think tank, and report it to the city."
"Not at all. I merely borrowed the wisdom of others; I haven't personally done much hands-on work," Liu Menglong said with a smile, waving his hand. "Experts and fellow alumni, if any of you want to fire at me, you may begin now... I know you've been holding it in for a long time."
The crowd burst into laughter. Once it subsided somewhat, Xiao Jinlong was the first to ask questions. He worked in municipal administration, and garbage-to-energy happened to fall under his responsibility. He raised several very concrete questions.
He was neither showing