Chapter 403 The Cat Is No Longer Alone

For hundreds of millions of euros,

Fang Zheng was very serious. He encouraged Old god stick and let Old god stick concentrate on his research and development. He didn't have to worry about the funding. He didn't have enough money to find him.

"By the way, Old god stick, what kind of materials do you want, and how much money do you need for research and development?"

Fang Zheng asked the old godstick.

Old god stick was moved to tears, "Don't worry, little brother. I won't disappoint you, little brother. The ancient books left behind by my ancestors are very old. Many of the materials mentioned above are known by ancient talents. It's not easy to find them now, but the ancient books have mentioned value. In exchange for the current money, the cheapest one will cost several million yuan."

Poof!!

It was as if Fang Zheng had heard the sound of a sharp knife stabbing into his heart.

Fang Zheng coughed dryly, put on a serious expression, and patted Old god stick on the shoulder, "Old god stick, do a good job. I will support you mentally. As for the research and development budget I just mentioned, you can take it as if I didn't say anything."

With that said, Fang Zheng ran away without any hesitation.

The cheapest thing in the world is a few million.

All his belongings were not worth that much money.

When it came to investing in research funding, Fang Zheng's face was slightly flushed and he felt like he was bragging too much! Sure enough, scientific research is too slow, the industrial environment is not good, or speculation, finance is the fastest way to get money.

Old god stick was left alone in the store for a few seconds, completely unresponsive, in the wind alone.

...

For the next two days, everything was calm.

Fang Zheng's daily life was on the line of four o' clock.

Zhou city people's hospital, home, nursery, Zhou city university city.

The Zhou city people's hospital still contributed two strands of his soul every day.

Old god stick, on the other hand, was a little obsessed with the recent research of "The Forty-eight fragrant notes of good and evil." He made the store a mess every day and often saw him deliver all kinds of strange materials to the store.

Fang Zheng finally understood why Old god stick always failed, and the incense produced was useless ordinary incense. If you let a grandet do scientific research, never expect any progress, because Old god stick used cheap goods, or even ordinary weeds on the roadside to replace the original expensive raw materials, would this succeed?

In the end, Fang Zheng invested in the shares and supported Old god stick, not expecting Old god stick to come up with the real Forty-eight fragrant notes of good and evil, even if it was a knockoff with a big discount.

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

Fang Zheng was not short of money at the moment. He had half a million savings from Gao Shuhua's side. Even if he squandered a hundred thousand a month, it would be enough to give Old god stick half a year to squander.

He doesn't need money now.

What he lacked the most was time.

This is the early stage of development. Whoever wins the time wins the opportunity to develop.

Scientific research requires investment. If a horse can run fast, how can it not feed the horse? Fang Zheng still understands this principle.

Even if it fails, it doesn't matter. Just consider it an investment failure. If Old god stick were to create a fake Forty-eight fragrant notes of good and evil, he would definitely make a profit in his life.

That day, in university town, Fang Zheng finished another night's training. It was just after three in the morning. Fang Zheng quit the training of the Ming yu gong and was ready to return to the nursery to pick up his clothes.

As the weather turned into summer, the days were long and the nights were short, and it was early in the morning. Fang Zheng went to pick up his clothes earlier than before.

But when Fang Zheng arrived in Old street, he received Yiyi and the decadent cat Hei. As soon as he walked out of Zuo qianhu's shop, he saw Mr. Fu burning yellow paper at the door of the underworld shop.

He had not seen Mr. Fu for several days since he left midway through the last overcast hour. Today, Mr. Fu finally came back.

"Mr. Fu, you're back?"

When Mr. Fu saw Fang Zheng, Mr. Fu, who had always been expressionless like a dead face, nodded, saying hello and then taking the initiative to talk about something.

Mr. Fu: "The result of the last negative result has already been achieved. Because Yiyi is only on the outskirts, not a place in Blessed Land, so I'll give you a privilege. Besides bringing your jacket, there is now another place. Think about it, who are you going to give this place in Blessed Land to? Report to me tomorrow. I'll make a report and apply for a place."

Fang Zheng's face lit up when he heard that.

This was what he had been most concerned about, and it finally came to an end today.

At the same time, he mourned for the three leeks for a second.

Fang Zheng immediately put on a happy smile and asked, "Mr. Fu, is it a rule to only bring people?"

Mr. Fu: "There are no hard requirements for this."

"You can take anyone you want."

Without thinking about it, Fang Zheng reached out and pointed at the decadent cat with its tail hanging down at his feet. He smiled and said, "Can I bring this silly cat with me?"

"Since there's an extra spot, I'll take it with me."

At this moment, the Hei, who had been squatting on the ground with a face of decadence, suddenly raised the face of the fleshy cat. The cat's face showed a very anthropomorphic expression of disbelief, astonishment, staring at Fang Zheng in a daze.

The cat was shocked.

Mr. Fu looked up at Fang Zheng with a calm expression. He didn't know if he had known the result or if he had no expression at all. He asked again, "Are you sure?"

"Once the quota is confirmed, it cannot be changed again."

The Hei's ears, which had been trembling, stood up. It was obviously eager to know the answer, but it turned its head to one side, showing a calm and calm cat.

Such fake acting made Fang Zheng laugh in an instant.

Fang Zheng looked at the smug little black with a laugh and then answered Mr. Fu with a smile: "I promised to keep it for the rest of my life, just to make it a part of my family. Although this puffy cat is sometimes arrogant, sometimes it looks down on people with sidelong eyes. It's clearly a Cat curse, but it likes cat food. You have to drink the imported yiyun mineral water..."

"Although this bloated cat has many shortcomings, since you promised to keep it for the rest of your life, you should keep it well and not let it return to being a lonely cat. With Yiyi and me, there is a place for it."

...

Having Yiyi say goodbye to Mr. Fu and Butcher zhang politely, after leaving Old street, Fang Zheng found that the Hei, which had always been decadent, was back to life today.

His tail was raised high, and he took the proud catwalk. The bells around his neck were tinkling.

Fang Zheng curiously pointed to the Hei in front of him and asked yiyi, "Why is this puffy cat alive again today?"

Yiyi was also very happy to see the Hei come back to life. The two little guys squatted together and muttered to each other for a long time. Yiyi translated:

"The kitten said that we will always be a family!"

"He thought we were going to abandon him. The last time he heard you talking to uncle fu, we could all enter Blessed Land, but he couldn't."

This silly cat, Fang Zheng smiled.

Hei was abandoned by its original owner and deceived by humans, making it vulnerable and far more sensitive than other cats.

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