For the great cause of several billion euros,
Fangzheng said once again, to encourage the old god stick, let the old god stick concentrate on research and development, don't worry about research funding, if you don't have enough money, go to him.
"By the way, what materials do you want, old magic stick, and how much research and development funding do you want?"
Fangzheng asked the old magic stick.
The old magic stick was moved to the point of tears: "Little brother, don't worry, I will not disappoint you, little brother. The ancient books left by our ancestors are very old, and many of the materials mentioned above are known to ancient people. It is not easy to find now. Yes, but the value is mentioned in the ancient books, converted into today's money, the cheapest would cost several million."
puff! !
Fangzheng seemed to hear the sound of a knife being stabbed in the heart, which was called heart piercing.
Fangzheng coughed dryly, put on a serious expression on his face, and patted the old god stick on the shoulder: "Old god stick, do a good job, and I will fully support you mentally. As for the research and development funds I just mentioned, just pretend that I didn't say anything." .”
After finishing speaking, Fangzheng's movements were not sloppy, and he ran away cleanly.
God damn the cheapest one is several million.
All his belongings are not worth so much money.
When it comes to investing in scientific research funds, Fang Zheng's old face is slightly flushed, and he feels that he is exaggerating! Sure enough, the results of scientific research are too slow, the industrial environment is not good, and real estate speculation is still the fastest.
The only person left in the store was the old god stick, who didn't react for a few seconds, and was messed up in the wind by himself.
…
For the next two days, everything was uneventful.
Fangzheng's daily life is all four points and one line.
Zhou City People's Hospital, home, nursery school, Zhou City University City.
Zhou City People's Hospital can still contribute two wisps of soul energy to him every day.
He is an old magician. Recently, he has become obsessed with studying "Forty-eight Fragrances of Good and Evil". He makes the store a mess every day. He can often be seen expressing all kinds of weird materials to the store.
Fangzheng finally knows why the old magic stick always fails. The incense produced is useless and ordinary incense. If you let a Grandet do scientific research, never expect to make progress, because the old magic stick uses cheap goods, even roadside incense. Can humble weeds replace expensive raw materials
In the end, Fangzheng still invested money in the stock and gave the old god stick support. He didn't expect the old god stick to research the real "Forty-eight Fragrances of Good and Evil", even if it was a copycat with greatly reduced effect.
Not much money, only 100,000 a month.
Fangzheng is not short of money now, he has the 500,000 deposits earned by Gao Shuhua on hand, even if he squanders 100,000 a month, it is enough for the old god stick to squander for half a year.
He is not short of money now.
What he lacks most now is time.
Now is the early stage of development, and whoever wins the time will win the development opportunity.
Scientific research requires investment. If you want a horse to run fast, how can you not feed the horse? Fang Zheng still understands this truth.
It doesn't matter even if it fails, just treat it as an investment failure, and if the old gods really mess up a copycat version of "Forty-eight Fragrances of Good and Evil", you will definitely earn money in this life.
On this day, in the university city, Fangzheng finished another night of practice. It was just past three o'clock in the morning. Fangzheng withdrew from the practice of "Ming Yu Gong" and was going back to the nursery to pick up his clothes.
With the weather entering summer, the days are long and the nights are short, and the morning light is early, and the time for Fangzheng to pick up the clothes is also earlier than before.
However, when Fangzheng came to the old street, he successfully received Yiyi and the decadent cat Xiaohei. As soon as he walked out of Zuo Qianhu's shop, he saw Mr. Fu who was burning yellow paper at the entrance of Ming's shop.
He hadn't seen Mr. Fu for several days since he left halfway through the last time he was in the dark. Today, Mr. Fu finally came back.
"Mr. Fu, are you back?"
Seeing Fangzheng, Mr. Fu, who has always been expressionless like a dead face, nodded his head as a greeting, and then took the initiative to talk about something.
Mr. Fu: "The result of the negative result last time has already come to fruition. Because Yiyi is only on the periphery and does not count as a quota in Fudi, so I will give you a privilege. In addition to being able to bring Yiyi, now there is an extra Quota, you think about it, who do you plan to give up this quota to enter the blessed land? Report to me tomorrow, and I will make a report and apply for the quota."
Fangzheng was overjoyed when he heard this.
This is what he has been most concerned about all along, and today it finally came to fruition.
At the same time, there was a second of silence for the three people of Leek.
Fangzheng immediately put on a joyful smile again, and then asked: "Mr. Fu, is there a rule that you can only bring people?"
Mr. Fu: "There is no strict requirement in this regard."
"You can take anyone you want."
Without thinking about it, Fangzheng pointed at the decadent cat with its drooping tail beside his feet, and said with a smile, "Is it okay if I bring this silly cat?"
"Since there is an extra quota, I'll take it with me."
But at this time, Xiao Hei, who was squatting on the ground with a decadent face, suddenly lifted up that fleshy cat face. An anthropomorphic expression of disbelief appeared on the cat's face, astonished, staring at Fang Zheng in a daze.
The cat was shocked.
Mr. Fu raised his eyes to look at Fangzheng, with a calm expression on his face. He didn't know if he knew the result already, or he had no expression at all. He reconfirmed and asked, "Are you sure?"
"Once the quota is determined, it cannot be changed."
Xiao Hei's ears, which had been straining all the time, pricked up, obviously eager to know the answer, but he turned his head to the side, showing a very calm and calm cat life.
Fang Zheng was instantly amused by such fake acting skills.
Fang Zheng looked at Tsundere Xiao Hei with a smile, and then answered Mr. Fu with a smile: "I promised to raise it for the rest of my life, just to treat it as a member of the family. He despises humans with his squinting eyes, he is obviously a cat but he likes to eat cat food, and he must drink imported Evian mineral water... "
"Although this bloated cat has many shortcomings, since I have promised to keep it for a lifetime, let's take good care of it, and it will not return to a lonely cat life. Where there is me and Yiyi, there is a place for it."
…
Let Yiyi say goodbye to Mr. Fu and Butcher Zhang politely. After leaving the old street, Fangzheng found that Xiao Hei, who had always been decadent, had become active again today.
The tail is raised high, and the bell on the neck is jingling.
Fangzheng curiously pointed at Xiao Hei who was walking in front, and asked Yiyi, "How did this bloated cat come back to life today?"
Yiyi was also very happy to see Xiao Hei regained his activity. The two little guys squatted together and muttered for a long time. Yiyi translated:
"The kitty said we'll always be family!"
"It thought we were going to abandon it. Last time it heard your conversation with Uncle Fu, we can all enter the blessed land, but it cannot."
This silly cat, Fang Zheng smiled.
Xiao Hei was abandoned by his original owner before he was alive, and was deceived and trusted by humans, making his heart fragile and far more sensitive than other cats.
(end of this chapter)