Duan Yan knew what Liang Si was thinking. He patted Liang Si on the shoulder and said, "Let's go."
Liang Si nodded and followed Duan Yan back to the practice room.
The sample Meng Fu gave them was taken away by Miss Qiong and the others. At present, Duan Yan and Liang Si only had the information they had studied before, and they did not study everything.
When I went back, there were many steps that I couldn't proceed with.
Duan Yan was okay, he was good at research, but Liang Si was much worse.
"If you have any questions, just come to me." Duan Yan looked at Liang Si standing beside the practice table and spoke.
However, Liang Si did not agree with this sentence. She shook her head and said, "Senior brother, this time it is mainly your assessment. I am fine, so you don't have to worry about me."
"You..." Duan Yan pursed his lips after listening to Liang Si's words.
But he didn't say anything, he just lowered his head and fell into busyness again. Only here did he know the word power. .
**
at the same time.
On Miss Qiong's side, she studied the spices on Duan Yan and Liang Si's hands.
Behind her, her teacher looked at the spices being tested by the machine, narrowed her eyes and asked, "Are these worth spending so much money?"
He really didn't understand. Duan Yan and Liang Si didn't seem to have any background. He really didn't like what Duan Yan was holding, and he never expected Qiong to pay so much attention to them.
But Joan is indeed very talented and is far ahead in every aspect.
Qiong looked at the data displayed on the machine and did not look back. She just said, "I smell the medicinal aroma of this spice. It is similar to the spice the president mentioned this time."
After hearing what Qiong said, her teacher said in surprise: "Absolutely? Isn't the president talking about the spices of the blues family?"
As we all know, the Blues family disappeared with the demise of NO.1 five years ago. The entire Blues family was left with only inventory of spices. After these stocks were auctioned, they were gone.
As for the spices from the Blues family, only their family has the recipe.
That's why Qiong was so anxious about this assessment.
"I'm sure." Qiong looked at the machine intently, and the countdown on the machine had already begun -
9, 8, 7…
2.
1.
When the countdown ends, the machine displays a line of data.
Qiong took it directly into her hand and said, "Teacher, look."
The teacher next to her also took a look, and his pupils suddenly dilated, "75% effective... It's really the spice of the blues family."
Except for this family, no perfumer can achieve a fusion degree of more than 35%.
Seeing this, Qiong's teacher directly raised his hand and asked everyone in the laboratory to get out.
After everyone left, Qiong's teacher looked at Qiong and said, "What are you going to do? Will you take this thorough research for assessment?"
"Those two people didn't know where this spice came from," Qiong thought for a moment, "They actually used it for research."
If it were anyone else, they wouldn't be willing to use it for research. It would be a waste of money.
"They don't know where this spice comes from. They probably haven't finished researching what it is." When Qiong's teacher said this, he suddenly paused and looked at Qiong, "But once it gets into your hands, this is yours." Yes, the president and Mr. Jing must be very happy."
When Qiong heard this, she was also a little moved, "But these spices belong to those two people, where is the vice president..."
"What are you afraid of," Qiong's teacher said calmly, "This spice was obviously researched by you. They say this spice is theirs. Is there any evidence? Do they dare?"
After hearing the teacher's words, Qiong finally smiled.