With a responsible attitude, Zhang Yuan organized the language and said: "The current pillar industries are space botany, space industry and nanomaterials science."

"Space botany, that is, cultivate excellent mutant plants, are widely used to grow grain, extract industrial raw materials, and medical aspects."

"However, the minimum education requirement for engaging in this industry is graduate students...it should be the case."

"You need a master's degree..." Ye Qingqing frowned and shouted in a low voice.

She actually likes plants, planting all kinds of flowers and plants, which are both comfortable and enjoyable, and have a high salary. But when she hears this educational requirement, she becomes a little timid.

Zhang Yuan continued: "The space industry system is even bigger, basically in all walks of life, and the top manufacturing industry has been moved to the moon. Low gravity and anaerobic environment are more suitable for the development of heavy industry. The latest generation of photonic chip technology is produced on the moon."

"The talent gap in this area is very large. The high-end ones are various engineers, and the low-end ones are mechanical maintenance teachers. These are at least graduate students."

"The lowest-end ones are technical workers, with the minimum requirement, bachelor's degree, 995..."

"995..." Ye Qingqing stared at her eyes and read another sentence.

Project 995 was a major decision made by Xia Guo at the turn of the century. There were 40 universities in total, and the ones selected were basically the best universities in Xia Guo.

She couldn't help but stick out her tongue, "I will definitely not be able to pass the exam in this kind of school..."

Zhang Yuan continued: "As for the research on nanomaterials, this requires even higher education. You can't play without a doctorate. Even the technical workers in the production room must be 995."

"Ah, if you graduate from undergraduate, you can only be a worker..." the little uncle murmured, also shocked. "It's still 995!"

The workers in Space City are much more valuable than those on Earth, and the annual salary of hundreds of thousands is not that easy to get.

Zhang Yuan hurriedly said: "Oh, there are all kinds of service industries in the space city. After all, people cannot just work, they also have to rest and have fun. For girls, such as doctors, nurses, etc., if they are excellent enough, they can still go to space. Artificial intelligence cannot fully cover these areas."

"The admission rate is about one thousandth."

thousandth!

Ye Qingqing's face turned red. Even if she was not good at math, she knew what this number meant.

"...So, if you want to have a good future, you have to take the college entrance exam better. If you have the chance, it's best to study for a doctorate. Anyway, the education level is not too high. Like in the old days, it's unlikely that you can't find a job after graduating from a doctorate."

Ye Qingqing's brows had long been twisted. Although she knew the importance of studying, she had not yet left society and did not know the ups and downs of life, and always had a sense of school aversion.

Reading is really annoying!

Oh my God, if she had to study for a doctorate in the future and had to study for ten years, her heart would be like an angry bird living in her heart, wishing she could hit the culprit Zhang Yuan’s face!

"Cousin...what is your education looking for?" Ye Qingqing said maliciously, her eyes rolling.

"I..."

Zhang Yuan scratched his head and said embarrassedly: "My major is space mechanical engineering... I just graduated from a bachelor's degree and have not enough education, so I am just a maintenance worker. After getting on the spaceship, my daily job is to check and maintain the spaceship, or clean it up, which is a very simple job."

"If you learn a lot, you should be in a higher-level position..."

It’s no big deal to say that you are a worker, and no matter how you are, you will be killed in a ratio of one thousandth.

Zhang Yuan used to be a very diligent person, but now he has strengthened his intelligence and becomes even more diligent. He has the confidence to learn a higher level within a few years.

"Spaceship repair worker, can you repair things? Repair air conditioners and TVs?" Ye Qingqing asked again.

Faced with such a strange problem, Zhang Yuan was stunned. He was repairing a spaceship, so how could he repair the air conditioner?

The difference between the two is 100,800 miles.

"Can you fix it, my dad's broken radio?" Ye Qingqing said very cunningly.

After thinking about it, Zhang Yuan quickly understood what the girl opposite wanted to do.

She is trying to belittle the "useful theory of reading" to reduce the future oppression of her parents on herself! And Zhang Yuan, who was accidentally turned into a very annoying "child of other people's family."

I smiled in my heart. It is normal for children of this age to be a little disgusted with learning. I also came here like this. Apart from some perverts, who likes to study all day long?

Do you really think that using your brain is not tired?

"That radio is very noisy, it's really noisy! Brother, please help me fix it."

Faced with the difficulties raised by the little girl, as a...hehe, how could a genius be stumped by his job?

Repairing things is too simple!

Zhang Yuan said with a thick face: "The structure of ordinary electronic instruments is not complicated, and it should not be difficult for radios."

The little uncle hurriedly shouted: "What are you talking about here? Eat first, eat first!"

...

After eating a meal, Zhang Yuan felt itchy in his heart.

This strange desire for exploration constantly encourages him to try and explore.

"My uncle, if possible, let me try it!"

The little uncle hesitated for a moment and had no choice but to go back to his room and take out his beloved collection.

"I spent a lot of money to buy it! I also picked up some small leaks. If I didn't have this problem, it would be even more expensive..." Faced with his precious collection, my uncle-in-law was very proud and looked very proud.

Zhang Yuan was stunned. It turned out to be an old antique from the 20th century.

The square radio in front of me has two long antennas. The black plastic on the surface is wiped cleanly and roughly touched. It looks very historically vicissitudes.

People today generally call the era before the oil crisis the "old era"; the century of chaos and regression in the middle is called the "gray era"; the era after the ignition of nuclear fusion is called the "new era".

Collecting electronic products from the old era has become a new trend in the current era, just like collecting jade and antiques.

My uncle is one of the enthusiasts.

"Can this be used? 300 years is coming!" When talking about the quantifier "300", Zhang Yuan couldn't help but prolong his voice.

Hearing Zhang Yuan's surprised tone, he seemed to scratch the itch in his little uncle's heart: "Of course it can be used, but the sound was a little louder at the beginning. I don't know why there were a lot of noises, and this is the only problem..."

He took out a tape from the safe and inserted it into the radio.

Of course, the tape is also an old antique. The pictures stuck on it have long been impossible to tell which star is being painted.

After the radio was plugged in to a special power supply, a large series of noise suddenly burst out, and the whole body trembled slightly.

“Buzz!”
Chapter completed!