1932: C1932 On the Benefits of Playing Mahjong

C1932 On the Benefits of Playing Mahjong

Fu Zhendong's eyes narrowed as he looked at Qin Luo from head to toe.

After a moment, a hint of determination flashed across Fu Zhendong's eyes. He said with a serious expression: "If I'm not wrong, it should be an insurance seller?"

Insurance seller?

Wait, this must be my way of opening it!

Qin Luo rubbed his ears and looked at Fu Zhendong in shock. He asked, "Academician Fu, what did you say? Can you say it again? "I didn't hear it clearly just now …"

Didn't hear it clearly?

That's easy!

"Cough cough ~" Fu Zhendong cleared his throat and wore a bright smile on his face: "Qin Luo, you don't need to hide it anymore. It's not shameful to be involved in insurance sales."

Insurance?

God damn insurance!

Can't you talk properly?

"Academician Fu, do you know that your joke isn't funny at all?" Qin Luo said.

A joke?

Fu Zhendong smiled playfully. To be honest, he really wasn't joking!

"Qin Luo, do you think I'm joking?"

"Isn't it?"

"Of course not!" Fu Zhendong said proudly.

Hearing that, Qin Luo's mouth twitched.

F * ck, I really don't know what to say anymore!

"Academician Fu, to be honest, you should be playing mahjong if you don't have anything to do recently."

"Why should I play mahjong?"

"He should have been able to prevent Hemmertz syndrome." Qin Luo said sincerely.

Hemmertz syndrome?

Hearing Qin Luo's words, Fu Zhendong almost couldn't hold his breath.

Fu Zhendong wasn't unfamiliar with the Hemmertz Syndrome, which was known as the disease of the elderly killers, "Alzheimer's disease!"

In an instant, Fu Zhendong had the urge to be a f * cking dog. He wished he could punch Qin Luo in the face and teach him how to speak!

"Humph!" Fu Zhendong glared at Qin Luo in annoyance, then snapped, "Qin Luo, stop talking nonsense. Hurry up and say what you have to say."

"If you have nothing else to say, then go out!"

Grinding?

Qin Luo didn't quite agree with this point.

He was famous for being a fast shooter! What they did was swift and decisive!2

Qin Luo really wanted to correct Fu Zhendong. However, when he saw Fu Zhendong's ashen face, the words that were about to come out of his mouth were forcefully swallowed back down by Qin Luo.

After a moment of hesitation, Qin Luo said, "Academician Fu, you know the International Computer Committee. Will the guild members? "

International Committee on Computers. The guild?

As one of the top warriors in Chinese Academia, Fu Zhendong was no stranger to it.

However, Qin Luo suddenly mentioned the computer committee. What would the staff do?

Suddenly, a thought flashed through Fu Zhendong's mind.

He thought of a possibility that made his blood boil.

Turing Award!

At this moment, the International Committee on Computers. The only explanation for the sudden call from the Guild was: Turing!

Fu Zhendong suppressed his excitement and asked tremblingly: "Could it be Turing?"

"That's right, it's Turing!" Qin Luo nodded heavily and said, "Just now, I received the committee. They told me that the Turing Award Awards will be held in two weeks. The location is set at Oakland and I am one of the guests. "

Turing, it really was Turing.

Although Fu Zhendong already had the answer, when Qin Luo admitted it himself, his heart couldn't help but beat crazily.

Turing!

That was Turing!

It was the highest award in the world of computers.

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