Here Lies The Wicked

For billions of euros,

Fong Zheng's center of gravity was long enough to encourage the old god stick, let the old god stick focus on research and development, don't worry about scientific research funds, the money is not enough to find him.

“By the way, what kind of material do you need for an old god stick? How much do you need for research and development? ”

Fang asked the old god stick.

The old god stick touched the old tears: “Don't worry, little brother, I won't live up to your expectations. The ancient books left behind by the ancestors are very old. Many of the materials mentioned above are known by ancient talents and are not easy to find now. However, there are references to value in ancient books. If you convert them into money now, it will cost millions of them all the cheapest. ”

Pfft!!

It was as if Fang had heard the sound of a knife in his heart. His name was Zheng Zhen.

Fang Zheng coughed dry, put a serious expression on his face, pat the shoulder of the old god stick: “Do well, old god stick, I will support you spiritually fully, as for the R&D funds I just said, just pretend I didn't say anything. ”

After that, Fang was moving without dragging the mud and fleeing the desolation of the clean soil.

God damn it, the cheapest cost millions.

His whole family can't be worth this much money.

In addition to the share research funds, Fang Zheng's old face is slightly dry and red, and he feels that his cowhide is blowing big! It turns out that scientific research is too slow, the industrial environment is not dry, or fire houses. Finance is the fastest way to make money.

The store left only an old god stick and one person unresponsive for seconds, alone in the wind.

……

Over the next two days, everything will be calm.

Fangzheng's daily life is at 4: 00.

City People's Hospital, Home, Nursery, City University City.

The Municipal People's Hospital can still contribute his soul every day.

He is also an old god stick. Recently, he has studied the "Forty-Eight Spirits of Good and Evil". Some of them go crazy. Every day, he makes a fuss in the store. He can often be seen delivering all sorts of strange materials to the store.

Fang Zheng finally knows why the old god stick always fails. The fragrances produced are useless ordinary incense. You let a Grand Taiwan do scientific research. Never expect progress, because the old god stick replaces the original expensive raw materials with cheap goods or even roadside weeds. Can this succeed?

Ultimately, Fang Zheng invested in the stock and gave support to the old god stick. It is hoped that the old god stick will be able to come up with a true "Forty-Eight Fragrances of Good and Evil", even if the effect of the villages is greatly discounted.

It's not much money, it's 100,000 a month.

Fang Zheng is not in short supply of money. He has 500,000 deposits earned from Koshuk Painting, even if he spends 100,000 a month, it is enough to give the old god stick half a year to waste.

He's not short of money right now.

What he lacks most now is time.

Now in the early stages of development, whoever wins time wins development opportunities.

Scientific research needs to be invested. If the horse runs fast, how can he not feed the horse grass? This theory is clear.

Even if you fail, it doesn't matter. If you fail to invest, if you let the old god truly beat out the mountain version of Good and Evil Forty-Eight, you will definitely earn your life.

On this day, in University City, Fang completed another overnight exercise. Just after 3: 00 a.m., Fang was withdrawing from the practice of "Ming Yu Gong" and preparing to go back to the nursery to collect clothes.

As the weather begins in the summer, the day and night are short and the morning hours are early, and the time to pick up clothes is earlier than before.

However, when Fang was coming to the old street, he received clothes smoothly, as well as the decadent cat Xiao Kuo, and just walked out of the shop of the left thousand households, he saw Mr. Fu burning yellow paper at the door of the underworld store.

He has not seen Mr. Fook for several days since he left in the shadows of the last time, and today Mr. Fook is finally back.

“Mr. Fook, are you back? ”

When Mr. Fu saw Fang Zheng, he was always Mr. Fu, who had no expression on his face, nodded, sort of greeted him, and then spoke voluntarily about one thing.

Mr. Fook: “The results of the last walk have already been achieved. Because the clothes are only on the periphery, not counting as a spot in Fortune, so give you a privilege. In addition to being able to bring your clothes, you now have an extra spot. Consider, who are you going to give this spot in Fortune to? Report back to me tomorrow, and I'll make a report and apply for a spot. ”

Fang Zheng heard the words, his face was happy.

This has been his biggest concern, and today it has finally come to fruition.

In the meantime, a second of silence was observed for the three leeks.

Fang immediately put on a happy smile and asked: "Mr. Fu, must the rules only bring people? ”

Mr. Fook: “There is no mandatory requirement in this regard. ”

“You can take whoever you want. ”

And he didn't want to, and he reached out to the decadent cat with his tail pulled by his finger and said, "Can I bring this stupid cat? ”

“Now that I have an extra spot, I'll take it. ”

At this time, he squatted on the floor with a decadent little black face, raised the flesh cat's face violently, and the cat's face showed a very anthropomorphic expression of unbelief, stunned, staring at Fang Zheng.

The cat was shocked.

Mr. Fu looked up at the square face and looked calm on his face. I don't know if he already knew this result or if he had no expression at all. He confirmed once again: “Are you sure? ”

“Once the quota is confirmed, it can no longer be changed. ”

Blackie had been scratching her ears and pulling them up. She obviously couldn't wait to know the answer, but turned her head to one side and showed that the cat was very calm and calm.

Such a fake act, instantly makes Fang happy.

Fang looked at the arrogant little black, then smiled and answered Mr. Fu: “When I promised to keep it for the rest of my life, I treated it as part of my family. Although this swollen cat is sometimes a little arrogant, sometimes I despise humans with oblique eyes. It is obvious that a cat prefers to eat cat food and drink water. I must drink imported Evian mineral water...”

“Although the swollen cat has many shortcomings, now that you have promised to keep it for the rest of your life, take care of it, and never let it go back to being a lonely cat, where I have clothes and clothes, there is a place for it. ”

……

Having asked Mr. Fook and the butcher Zhang to bid courtesy farewell, after leaving the old street, he was discovering the little black that had been depraved and revitalized today.

The tail soared high and the bell worn around her neck clanked briskly as she walked in the haughty cat.

Fang was curious about the little black walking in front of him and asked him: “How did this swollen cat come back to life today? ”

It was a pleasure to see Blackie revitalized. The two little guys squatted together and muttered for half a day. Clothes translated:

“Kitten says we'll always be a family! ”

“It thought we were going to abandon it. The last time it heard you talking to Uncle Fook, we could all get into the blessing, only it couldn't get in. ”

This stupid cat smiled.

Blackie was abandoned by her original owner before she was born, and she was deceived into trusting by humans, making her mind fragile and far more sensitive to other cats.