Brother-in-law, are you still the same brother-in-law I know? Back then, you didn’t care about the billions in your hands, but now why are you always thinking about me?
Liu Duoduo said: I still have three melons and two dates.
However, Jiang Cheng still turned to his sister in pain.
Ding~
Chicken pay treasure received 200 yuan.
This is the sound of the blade breaking!
I saw my wife’s OK gesture.
Liu Bufan said lightly:
"no."
Seeing that his brother-in-law had nothing to say, Jiang Cheng's face was full of questions:
"Then what?"
"What then? Didn't you ask me if I was a ghost? I said no, is there something wrong with me? I have no reason to say, am I my wife?"
Jiang Wan'er and Liu Bufan high-fived each other in agreement.
Looking at his money-obsessed sister and brother-in-law, Jiang Cheng felt that he might not be able to hold on to the day when the scolding lame cow would shut up.
"Brother-in-law, if it's not a ghost, what is it? Is it some kind of cultivator?"
"300 yuan."
Jiang Cheng, who still wanted to say something, hesitated, and consciously turned over another 300 yuan.
"have no idea."
Hearing Liu Bufan's answer, Jiang Cheng almost cried. It's a hundred yuan to write a word, right? Is there anything in this world that you don't know? You're so blatantly trying to cheat your brother-in-law out of his money without even a reason.
Did you find it?
"How could you not know, brother-in-law? Once your consciousness is turned on, it's like a clairvoyant. Can you just take a look at it for me? If I don't figure out what it is, I won't be able to sleep at night."
Liu Bufan looked at the newly served skewers and handed two skewers to Jiang Wan'er:
"Honey, give it a try. I think it's pretty good. We can come to this place more often in the future."
Then he said to Jiang Cheng:
"Xiao Cheng, who am I?"
"Well, you are my brother-in-law."
"What's my job now?"
"Aren't you the boss of Qing Bar now?"
"Yes, then what makes you think that a Qingdao bar owner is capable of opening a clairvoyant?"
Jiang Cheng was stunned:
"Well...but brother-in-law, you are not only the bar owner, you are also a bad writer!"
"Um?"
Looking at Liu Bufan's playful eyes, Jiang Cheng shrank his neck:
"This is what Uncle Liu and Aunt Wu said. I'm just a porter."
"Oh, that's okay.
But look at my outfit, I don’t even want to wear shoes, and I don’t even want to wash my hair. Do you think I would feel uncomfortable and use my spiritual consciousness to look at something that I don’t care about at all? Let me ask you a question..."
"200 yuan."
The scene fell silent, and Liu Bufan was stunned.
Liu Pengyuan looked at Jiang Cheng with admiration, he is a role model for us!
Liu Duoduo glanced at Jiang Cheng, "What a good boy! He has a bright future!"
The white wolf, who ate the skewers without spitting out the skewers, excitedly raised his head and looked at Jiang Cheng's pants, wondering if he could grind his teeth according to the order now!
Bai Moli covered her face and said, "Go ahead, do it as hard as you can."
Xiao Guitou picked up the mobile phone Lao Jiang bought for him and checked how long it would take for the nearest 120 to arrive.
Jiang Wan'er and Guitan paid no attention to this, and shared the latest fashionable outfits.
Sensing the strange atmosphere at the scene, Jiang Cheng immediately changed his words:
"Two thousand yuan! I'll pay you two thousand yuan. Just tell me, brother-in-law. I'm a timid person. I can't sleep until I figure out what it is."
Liu Bufan was thinking in his mind. He originally wanted to extort one thousand yuan, but Jiang Cheng gave him two thousand yuan at once. With a little hesitation, he could double the income. If...
"Four thousand yuan! I will pay four thousand yuan!"
Seeing his brother-in-law's melancholy look, Jiang Cheng immediately upped the ante.
As soon as these words came out, Liu Bufan narrowed his eyes:
"I promised to retire..."
"Ten thousand dollars!"
"make a deal!"
Liu Bufan said: It’s not that I don’t insist, it’s that my brother-in-law gave me too much!
Ding~ Chicken Pay has received 10,000 yuan.
"Brother-in-law, I've already turned around. Tell me quickly."
Looking at Jiang Cheng's longing eyes, Liu Bufan said:
"Hey, it's just a science experiment in your school, don't make a fuss about it."
"Ah? Is it just an experiment?"
"Yes, otherwise what do you think it is?"
Seeing Jiang Cheng's relieved look, Jiang Waner came over and whispered:
"Husband, didn't you say that temporarily not using your spiritual consciousness during retirement would reduce a lot of fun?"
Liu Bufan also responded quietly:
"Honey, I didn't use my spiritual consciousness. The school has posted this on the official website. Who told Xiao Cheng not to read the news?"
Jiang Wan'er was stunned when she heard this. Looking at her silly brother who spent more than 10,000 yuan to buy a piece of street news and still enjoyed it, she instantly felt as if she could squeeze more oil out of him.
…
Jiangzhou University, in the teaching building of the Department of Physics.
"Mr. Liu, thank you for accepting me to study as your graduate student. You have been in the laboratory during the day. I am really sorry to disturb you so late."
Opposite me is obviously Liu Gang, one of the teachers who led the team at the last summer camp:
"Classmate Jiang Yue'er, this is nothing. Why does a scientific research dog have day and night?
You don’t need to thank me for the postgraduate thing. I saw your undergraduate results and they are very, very good. Although I don’t know why you could have been recommended to Vantage University, but you ended up coming to our school, and a physics student also studied economics.
But I think that a student who became a monk and studied economics and got the first place in his department in just two years should not have any problem returning to his original major.
So I said you don’t need to thank me, it’s your ability that makes me choose to believe that you are competent and can do better.”
Seeing that there were still some awkward little girls, Liu Gangang got up and went to the tea room in the office:
"Tea or coffee?"
"Just plain water will be fine, thank you teacher."
After sitting down and taking a sip of water, Jiang Yuer obviously felt less nervous.
"Student Jiang, in order to carry out our next research, I will ask you a few questions first to see what level of knowledge you have now. Don't be afraid of wrong answers. I believe in you."
Jiang Yue'er nodded:
"Classmate Jiang, let's talk about some basics first and talk about your understanding of controllable nuclear fusion."
"Good teacher, in terms of nuclear fusion, the most common and easily understood one is the sun, and what humans have mastered is the hydrogen bomb, but the hydrogen bomb is uncontrollable and can release energy that destroys the world in an instant.
But in order to solve the energy crisis, people are trying to find a fusion device that can stably output energy. However, the fusion of the sun is based on huge mass, and we can only use magnetic confinement at present. The most common one is the tokamak device, based on Wang Ganchang
The theoretical basis of Mr.'s research, our country's progress in this regard is among the world's leading..."ъìqυgΕtv.℃ǒΜ
In the next hour or so, Jiang Yue'er talked about almost everything from the development of human theory of nuclear fusion to the development of equipment, from the achievements to the failures. Not only that, he also put forward several ideas that he had not thought of.
Although the ideas I have passed are a bit fanciful, they are not without innovative thinking.
And after that, he asked some questions about material science and aerodynamics. Jiang Yue'er was able to answer almost all of these questions in a way that exceeded his expectations. What's rare is that this classmate is also very humble, without any so-called
Genius and arrogance, this is a treasure!
The more the teacher and student chatted, the more they became more and more speculative, and the more they chatted, the more involved they became. Finally, Liu Gangtie seemed to fall into an abnormal state of hysteria:
"Jiang, do you think a small fusion device that can power Iron Man can really be built?"