Great Power

Chapter 143 We Can Make A Fortune

"All right, Fan, then it's settled~"

Serena turned around and settled with Fan Dailin and went back to the house briskly. After clearing the stove, the latter saw Zheng Jianguo after eating, and went to the door hook to take off her coat, and said loudly, "Selena , We went to school."

"Okay, I wish you all the best."

The closed door did not stop Selena’s voice in the slightest. Zheng Jianguo felt that he was eating up and took off the coat on the hook, and listened to Fan Dailin, who was neatly dressed next to him, said: "Zheng, when you were studying in China Do you do it yourself, or let the assistant do most of the work?"

"It should be an assistant-like role, not an assistant."

Zheng Jianguo shook his head and opened the door into the corridor. Fan Dailin turned to lock the door and walked towards the elevator and said, "The research here—not to mention research, but the doctor’s all-round follow-up of the patient. After diagnosis and treatment, a separate doctor will receive the discharge from the hospital. The consequence is that the number of cases cannot be collected due to the requirements of doctors and patients. So when you go to the hospital to study today, if you have ideas, you can write them down. Don’t tell the patients. If the time is right, discuss it with me or another doctor."

After watching the glass slides for more than 20 days in the college laboratory, Zheng Jianguo has never used it. He is completely watching how others do it as a bystander. On the one hand, his hands-on ability is relatively poor. One is that the materials used are from a single person in charge or a certain research group, so he will follow the schedule arranged by the school until the large number of pathological data brought out by him in China is published in the latest Lancet. Only then did I receive it yesterday that I can go to the subordinate hospital for observation and study.

Of course, the paper in the latest Lancet magazine is in English. When Zheng Jianguo sat in Fan Dailin’s Dodge Barracuda to the Massachusetts General Hospital, he did not expect to meet an unexpected person at the door. Zhao Liangliang was standing in a suit and shoes. Beside Cheng Mi, he also looked for it directly after getting out of the car, and greeted with joy: "Cheng Mi, Brother Zhao, why are you here?"

"Jianguo, we are here to find you."

Cheng Mi’s cheeks were frozen or white again. He smiled and spoke with Zheng Jianguo in Mandarin, then nodded at Fan Dailin who was looking in the distance, and continued to smile in Mandarin: "I should have been like other people. , I asked you how you are living here and whether you are still used to it, but recently your name has become louder and louder, but I have heard many people asking me about you—"

"Hehe, just tossing around, remembering that one thing is one thing."

Hearing that the other party spoke in Mandarin, Zheng Jianguo responded in Mandarin with a shy smile, then remembered his question, and smiled: "I asked the post office and found that the United States has not yet opened regular mail with the country. , I want to write to my home and I don’t know how to send it back."

"Well, you can send it to the embassy in the future. The regular mail direct flight is not yet open, but it's still being discussed—"

The smile on Cheng Mi's face was a little bit away, and he looked at Zheng Jianguo and continued: "We also stop by to see how your life is. By the way, we invite you to the New Year's dinner at our embassy. This will not delay your study. Right?"

"No, I still focus on language learning now, mainly at the stage of environmental adaptation. As for formal learning, it will be the first year of the college to enroll in April—"

Zheng Jianguo responded without even thinking about it. What are you kidding me? This chance to invite the process secretaries if you can’t learn it, these thoughts flashed in his mind, and he realized that the Chinese New Year was about to pass before his eyes. Little sister Du looked like she immediately laughed: "It just so happens that I can make a New Year call at home."

"Hehe, if you write a letter, put two envelopes with the address of the embassy on the outside, and the inside is to wait for someone to return to the country before handing it over to the post office for forwarding. If the recipient is outside, write Xiao Zhao."

Cheng Mi was talking about the process of sending the letter, and his gaze fell on Zhao Liangliang, who was next to him. The latter nodded and said, "This is also done after considering your situation. Please send me the letter in the future. , I will transfer them to the comrades who have recently returned to China, but it can’t be too heavy. Our embassy also—"

"Ah, it's okay, Jianguo, if you want to send something to your home, the embassy can also forward it or forward it."

He quickly took Zhao Liangliang's words and said, Cheng Mi smiled and looked at Fan Dailin who came over after parking the car in the distance. The decibels suddenly dropped a lot and said: "They are here, we should go."

"Oh, oh!"

Zheng Jianguo was taken aback for a moment and then he responded and said, "Okay, goodbye Cheng Mi, I will go to the embassy to celebrate the New Year. Goodbye, Brother Zhao."

"Goodbye!"

Zhao Liangliang raised his hand and beckoned to follow Cheng Mi to leave. Fan Dailin, who was already there, looked at the backs of the two of them and before they spoke, she heard Zheng Jianguo say: "I didn't expect the New Year to come, Teacher Fan, if I were If I go to the embassy to celebrate the New Year, do I have to ask for leave from the school?"

"This is not necessary, just report it with the dean."

Fan Dailin shook her head. Zheng Jianguo is a student with a teaching assistant. The time at this stage is mainly based on language learning to adapt to the environment. The time given for this stage will not end until the end of March two months later. In terms of management discipline, she is much looser than her: "I haven't celebrated Chinese New Year for many years -"

"Oh, go together then?"

Zheng Jianguo was thinking about the "them" Cheng Mi said before he left. If the two had not discussed this topic before, he would have thought that the second secretary had been in the United States for a long time, and he could not even speak Mandarin. A: "The first Spring Festival when the museum opens, it should be very lively."

"Well, if you are not in the academy for a few days, I would like to go to the New York Stock Exchange to see the atmosphere of futures trading."

Fan Dailin, who quickly shook her head and refused, said, Zheng Jianguo nodded and smiled: "Okay, let's go in, I see a doctor is starting to work—"

Fan Dailin did not agree to go to the embassy for the New Year as expected. This is good news for Zheng Jianguo, who is already suspicious. Of course, given his experience of the world and IQ, this cannot be completely ruled out that they are "them". This is the possibility.

Van Dailin removed a bit of suspicion, and Zheng Jianguo's mind flashed three different and beautiful faces, that is, after Serena, Rebecca, and Katsana were labeled one by one, he recalled from time to time this day. In front of these three people, I have said and done what I have done, and found that apart from becoming a hot spot, it seems that there is no other way to go.

Excluding the possibility that he might have said that he had missed it, Zheng Jianguo did not remove the labels on the foreheads of the four people, including Fan Dailin, especially when he remembered Serena’s ambiguous actions that were only among lovers this morning, he also took this When being a suspect for "them", the problem arises just after thinking about it this way. If this is a "them", then it seems that there is no alternative to what I can do.

"Are you going to swallow the icing and hit the cannonball back?"

Early the next morning, Serena, who watched as she came out of the bathroom with a bath towel, and was constantly wiping her hair with the towel, Zheng Jianguo, who wandered around some evil thought, entered the bathroom, smelling the aroma of shower gel from her nose. , Vaguely heard a voice coming from outside: "——Kasana——Someone——"

Pinching out the toothpaste and brushing his teeth, Zheng Jianguo, who was already suspicious, came to the door and heard it, and heard that Katsana’s voice was full of surprises: "Charlie, why are you here, wait for me, I will wash my face— —"

With the sound of footsteps from far and near, Zheng Jianguo hurriedly avoided the door and said, "Someone, I am inside!"

"Oh, Zheng, come out quickly--!"

Katsana’s voice was accompanied by a knock on the door, Zheng Jianguo had to open the door to let her in, but when he saw her reaching the toilet, he bent over and touched the waist of the pants, turned his head and went out of the bathroom and snapped the door. , Full of disregarded depression in his heart, glanced at the half figure standing in the living room, and was shocked by the man’s dressing temperament. The hair combed back was almost the same as the hair brother in the memory of the gambling god. It's just that this suit is obviously more decent than Fa Ge's looser. Judging from the front two plackets of the shirt at the neckline, it should be a legendary three-piece suit.

"Hello! I'm Charlie Lawrence, Katsana's friend."

A kind smile appeared on Charlie's knife-cut and resolute face, and the blue eyes under his thick eyebrows fell on Zheng Jianguo. After looking up and down, he continued: "You are more energetic than the photos in the newspaper——"

"Is this them?!"

Zheng Jianguo, who was seriously considering whether to eat Serena, smiled, took out the toothbrush from his mouth and thought of two polite words, and heard the toilet door behind him opened, and Katsana walked past her vigorously. I skipped the polite words and entered the farewell part: "Well, I'm glad to meet you, I'm sorry I'm going to wash up."

"Okay, come back to talk!"

The chin was raised slightly as a nod in greeting. Charlie watched Zheng Jianguo disappear in the bathroom door, turned his head and looked at Serena, who was wearing pajamas next to him, with a deep and magnetic voice: "I heard you finished the purchase? Did you give it to you? Discount? For example, the deposit for new account opening is reduced from 10% to 8%. If you have other choices, I can see that you and Kasanna are friends, and I will give you the most, most favorable Five percent~"

"Ah, five percent?! Really???"

The voices of Fan Dailin and Serena passed into the bathroom. Zheng Jianguo spit out the toothpaste foam in his mouth and flushed it away in the wash basin. He soon heard Serena’s loud voice: "Can we book this? , The three of me, Kasanna and Rebecca bought it for delivery at the end of next month, and we can ask you for help after the end—"

"No, no, no, respectable doctors, you are too polite to say that, but Kasanna saved my life~"

Charlie’s low voice was full of the rhythm of mobilizing the atmosphere, but it only reached Zheng Jianguo’s ears, and he put the washed toothbrush and toothpaste into the dental bowl, squeezed a bit from Fan Dailin’s facial cleanser and rubbed it on his face. After that, Serena's voice came again: "Oh, you don't want to trouble us, because we are doctors, then it means you have a problem—"

"Boom boom boom——"

Serena’s voice hadn’t disappeared. There was a huge knock on the door. Zheng Jianguo, who had only wiped his face, flashed who this was in his mind. He heard Serena’s voice call: "Zheng, someone is looking for you. Your game company—people."

"That's not mine—the game company."

Zheng Jianguo quickly packed up and turned and opened the bathroom door. He saw Fan Dailin squeezed in beside him, went back to the bedroom and found a big pajama wrapped in it, and he saw Bruno with a beard yelling: "Zheng, here you are. Don’t even have a TV?"

"That's too expensive and no one looks at it. What are you holding?"

After approaching, Zheng Jianguo, who saw a large cardboard box under his feet, asked. Bruno slammed the urn with his big hand at the cardboard box and smiled: "This is the snake that eats a mouse. , I made it yesterday morning, but we played it all night before we remembered to show it to you. After all, you will get half of the profit after the game is released. Who knows if you don’t even have a TV here, so how do you play the game?"

"Ah, we are doctors and we don't have time to play games, but you—"

Zheng Jianguo looked at the completely packaged cardboard box and was a little excited. At the same time, he felt that these so-called partners are still good. Fairchild’s magic cube has been on the market for several days and no one has said hello to him. Of course, this may also be signed by both parties. It’s about a one-off sale, and the partnership with this one is a sharing system, so if the game is successful, it’s justified for me to see it, so I subconsciously want to stay and wait until he buys a TV to see the effect.

Just quickly looking at Bruno’s big furry face and closing his mouth, Zheng Jianguo realized that he couldn’t watch it. Judging from the eyes of countless games he had seen in his previous life, it was likely that there would be problems. It would be better to directly rely on the will of these developers. After all, these people are game designers, developers and programmers. They should have their own understanding of the quality of games in the world. They were taken aback and continued to speak: “You think it’s good, I don’t know much about games. It's up to you."

"Well!"

Seeing Zheng Jianguo's refusal, Bruno nodded, then looked at the gazes of a few people next to him, and continued to speak: "We decided to give you half of the profit of this game, and the other half to stay in the company as development money. Of course, our game share is the same as yours, half of it is for ourselves and the other is for the company."

"no problem!"

Zheng Jianguo nodded his head and felt that these people were still full of development acumen. He knew that half of them were used for motivation and half for company development. However, after he nodded, he saw Bruno looked dazed and stopped speaking, so he had to speak: "There is something else. ?"

"Oh, do you really agree to do this? David said that you are trading in stocks, and I am afraid that he is reluctant to keep the money in the company. It seems that he guessed wrong. Do you really agree with our proposal?"

Bruno shook his big furry face and said after himself, without waiting for Zheng Jianguo to speak, he continued: "That's good, then we thank you, I think we will definitely be good partners in the future, we can make a fortune. ."