It is said that some people later jokingly called this incident in the city of the island nation "the night of crying in the laboratory".

Others say that it would be more appropriate to call it Crazy Night.

How crazy is it?

Isn't it crazy enough that more than a dozen labs were emptied overnight and hundreds of people went missing?

The craziest of all were the last two vacated labs, where the government had heightened its vigilance and placed patrols around it, as well as security personnel inside — unfortunately, the reason for the sharp rise in the number of missing people to the hundreds.

It's just such a crazy case, and I can't find any clues - if it weren't for the smashed doors and windows in some laboratories, then there would not be even a trace of it.

In the era when the Internet has gradually begun to spread, the spread of news is also very rapid. All of a sudden, the rumors of aliens, as well as the rumors of alien technology, once again set off a trend, which made many people talk about it. As for how many countries have entered a state of secret vigilance as a result, it is not known.

However, the man who had done all this was coming out of a room in a cattle farm in his hometown with his eyes rubbed, looking sleepy-eyed, and riding on a motorcycle without washing his face, and proclaiming, "I'm going to school!"

A group of people eating at the door of the canteen sighed: "The boss is really getting more and more motivated now, I didn't like school before, but now I go whenever I have time." I look at this university, I must not have run away......"

"That's it!" Xiao Song's voice was particularly loud. "For Feige, getting into a university is a big deal. You don't know what Fei Ge is capable of, but I already know. Wait, this time next year, Feige will already be on the university campus, talking to the female college students in those cities......"

"I'm going to write down the second half of the sentence. Next to the old Ou Xu also took out a pen and paper - this is the power of example, Yan Fei can always take out a pen and paper to record things, everyone now usually has to supervise, when they are not working, they have to study, and they have developed the habit of carrying pen and paper with them. "With this sentence, how many meals is appropriate?"

"Bah, you villain!" Xiao Song was very unhappy. "You go and talk to Brother Fei, I don't believe what I said casually, what can Brother Fei do with me!"

"Look at what you said, am I the kind of person who messes with Fei Ge?" "I'll wait for Sister-in-law Fei to come back and tell her!"

"You are ruthless ......" Xiao Song was stunned for a long time, and squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth. "At noon and evening, I'll go and fetch you food. Just two meals, if you have more, you can just say it, I'm not afraid!"

You have a kind of saying that you are not afraid, why don't you have more seeds, don't talk about cooking for others?

Everyone laughed, and no one exposed him.

Old Olezi nodded: "Okay, two meals are two meals." Remember to give me less meat, I don't have a good appetite these days!"

In other factories and enterprises, people usually joke and bet on something, and they all say who invites guests to dinner. But it's different in the cattle farm, I don't dare to say that the food here is better than the restaurant outside, but after eating it every day, no one really wants to go to the restaurant outside to eat - the vegetables and radishes here are the best sent by the villagers, and there is never a shortage of beef and eggs, not to mention that there is a professional-level chef, can the food be bad?

So like Lao Ou, he can only 'blackmail' Xiao Song to help him cook two meals.

Everyone was talking and happy, and they had already started to clean their dishes and chopsticks after eating quickly, and were ready to start work quickly. At this moment, Lin Haihu came out of a room rubbing his eyes: "Brother Heizi, do you still have food?"

Kuroko agreed: "Are you still afraid that you won't have anything to eat?"

That's right, can the chef not leave food for others, can he not leave food for his grandson?

But as soon as he finished speaking, Kuroko reacted: "Why don't you kid go to school? Fei Ge just went to school after eating, why don't you learn from Fei Ge?"

"Huh?" Lin Haihu was stunned. "It's Sunday today? It's still a big week, and there are no classes in the third year of high school?"

"......" Kuroko opened his mouth, thought about it and didn't say anything.

Others are still discussing: "It's another week, and time flies so fast." No wonder last night, it seems that it was only a week since I listened to Lao Gong and Yumei's sister-in-law......

"Broken......" Someone finally reacted. "Brother Fei went to school just now, and no one reminded him! Huzi, you have a week, why didn't you see you yesterday?"

Now the school has a day and a half during the week, that is, half a day of classes on Saturday morning, and no classes in the afternoon start counting the weekend. As for the big week that Lin Haihu said, it means that the whole school can only be called a big week after Sunday, and usually, it is a Sunday in the first and second years of high school, and the third year of high school has to wait for a month to pass it once.

"I went to play with my classmates in the afternoon, and I didn't have dinner with you when I came back in the evening. "Is Lin Haihu the kind of person who doesn't refute innocent accusations? Obviously not. "It's like you're busy every day, you don't even know the day of the week, and you don't know what you're busy with......?"

In addition to Old Man Gong and Lin Yumei, two people who have students, the other people who work really don't pay much attention to the day of the week. Just think about it, it's only a weekend anyway, and it doesn't matter if anyone has something to say hello and go out for two days, just work if they have nothing to do, and remember what Sunday they have?

Before a group of people could think about how to refute this kid, someone had already vaguely heard the unique motorcycle voice of Boss Yan, and in a blink of an eye, the sound was getting closer and closer, and the person had already roared into the field.

As soon as he stopped the motorcycle at the door, Boss Yan muttered expressionlessly: "It's uncomfortable if you haven't eaten breakfast, I'll eat some of the food I cooked today!"

Looking at that appearance, I knew that I probably ran to school to find that it was Sunday today, and I was not in a good mood. So a group of people didn't dare to say anything, and those who didn't finish eating quickly finished the meal, and those who ate washed the dishes and chopsticks and prepared to leave.

But there is always such an eyeless one, Lin Haihu came out with a bowl and leaned over to him: "Xiaofei, are you still riding a motorcycle today?"

Yan Fei didn't have a good face when he saw this skinless and faceless goods: "How do I know if there is anything wrong, maybe I will ride if there is something." What do you want to do?"

"It's not like I haven't been home for a while, I want to ride your motorcycle back and have a look. Lin Haihu said cheekily.

The chef who came out to eat with a bowl glared at him: "What kind of motorcycle do you ride as a kid? I think you want to ride home to show off, right? Isn't the bicycle enough for you to ride?"

"You don't understand!" Lin Haihu was exposed and thought carefully, he was not embarrassed at all, and he was still vibrating. "You see that Xiaofei is so rich now, he doesn't know how to drive out for a run. I'm also passing on his name for him, so that everyone in our family knows that he is rich......"

"Go, go, don't give me your crookedness. "The chef doesn't eat him. "If you're fine, go with your mom and dad to help, or you'll go and review your homework. Don't think about crooked things all day without doing something serious. ”

"I can't say anything to you. This kid stopped talking to his grandfather and continued to pester Yan Fei. "Xiaofei, have you heard of a foreign saying?"

"Which one?" Yan Fei asked expressionlessly.

"A pound of gold is a precious gift, and ten pounds of gold is a heavy burden. Lin Haihu recited in a subdued voice. "A hundred pounds of gold can change a person's life, and a thousand pounds of gold can crush a person to death!"

Now high school is still a popular literary youth, and among the students, it is popular to make a small notebook and transcribe some ancient poems and famous sayings.

Of course, high school students can no longer be like those naïve junior high school students, and their thoughts should be 'deeper'. Comrade Lei Feng's treatment of the enemy as cold as winter is not fashionable, and what is popular now is something such as the darkness giving me black eyes, the sky without the traces of wings, and the birds have flown by......

Many students like to write a sentence in their textbooks and various notebooks, and then draw a horizontal line in the lower right corner, followed by some names such as Shakespeare, Plato, Aristotle, etc., which looks particularly compelling......

Lin Haihu, this kid, probably didn't know where he heard this, and ran to the cattle farm to show off in front of the 'rough people'.

Before Yan Fei could speak, the old man Gong next to him was curious: "How much is a pound of gold?

"Uh......" Lin Haihu really didn't know about it, and he wouldn't take this exam in school, so who would deliberately remember it? This kind of display failure was similar to the feeling of being beaten up, which made him feel extremely depressed, and he rolled his eyes and muttered after a long time. "It's a foreign unit, we don't need it, it doesn't matter how many grams he has, anyway, you know a lot. ”

"That's what I mean. After rolling his eyes at Old Man Gong, Lin Haihu continued to pester Yan Fei. "Xiaofei, I want to tell you, as long as you earn enough money to spend, you also have to have some time to play by yourself, and you can't just care about making money. Otherwise, you will drive in a while, and the two of us will go home and play for a day, right? You see that you are so busy every day, you don't even have time to play, and you must be happy if you have money?"

"Aren't you happy to be rich?" Hearing this, many people disagreed, and someone immediately answered. "Why don't you give me the money in your pocket, do you think I'm happy?"

"Vulgar. Lin Haihu was frustrated again and again early in the morning, and his eyelids were almost closed, and he didn't even bother to look at who said this. "You have never heard that money can buy clocks and watches, but not time, books but not knowledge, entertainment but not happiness......"

As soon as the chef heard this, he immediately became calm: "I said Huzi, if you learn these things in school, I think you should not go to this school." The teachers are teaching you not to make money, isn't that...... Son?"

"Mistaken children!" Li Fang reminded next to him.

"Yes, yes, yes!" said Chef with a nod. "It's the misguided children. ”

Lin Haihu almost vomited blood, and was about to speak, when he saw Yan Fei reach out and take out something from his pocket, which immediately attracted his attention and made him forget what he was going to say next—it was a bill with four old men's heads.

Then Yan Fei handed him the empty bowl slowly: "Go and serve me a bowl of rice, and then promise not to disturb me today, the money is yours." ”

As soon as this kid heard this, he threw all the famous sayings and sentences behind him, his movements were really fast as lightning, and he put his own dishes and chopsticks on the ground, grabbing money with one hand and taking the bowl with the other. Running towards the kitchen with a bowl and not forgetting to put the money in his pocket: "This is what you gave me, you can't regret it!"

When the people who were eating saw this scene, they almost squirted out their rice: You say so much about feelings, which is theory, and I really think that you treat money like dung.

When Lin Haihu brought out the rice, he handed it over with a hippie smile, and was about to say something more, Yan Fei's face was blank: "You have collected all the money, and if you talk again, return the money to me." ”

As soon as this kid thought about the hundred yuan in his pocket, he swallowed back the words that came to his lips immediately.

Yan Fei took the bowl unhurriedly, took a sip and said with a smile to the people around him: "Look, I spent a hundred yuan to buy myself a quiet and happy for everyone, isn't it?"

A group of people looked at Lin Haihu, who was holding his pocket and couldn't hold back his words, and couldn't help laughing anymore, and the tears of the three old men who almost laughed came out.

Who said that money can't buy happiness, isn't everyone quite happy?

Yan Fei ate two bowls of rice for a while, showing enough sense of existence, and returned to his small office to get busy. After a while, I took a few drawings and went to the construction site.

He showed Professor Uncle the laboratories he had memorized, and Professor Shu immediately pointed out to him: "This is something made with reference to foreign laboratories, right? With our existing technical means, I think this place is more suitable to be changed like this......

It's really worry-free to have such a great ability as Professor Shu. Yan Fei will not say that he can get any instrument, anyway, it is all his own things, and it is not a matter of words if he wants to transform it in the future. After Professor Shu finished speaking, the two discussed where it was appropriate to build a laboratory, and then called Ma Yongming and Boss Ma and asked him to find some skilled workers and prepare to build the shelves of this laboratory first.

Yan Fei didn't have to worry about the rest, he just had to wait for the instrument to be moved in.

But how to move the instrument in is still a problem: strictly speaking, these things are still 'stolen goods'. Although Yan Fei himself doesn't think so, after all, he hasn't reached the point where he can ignore everything, and he still has to have face.

Although we can use it secretly, it is not a long-term matter after all, we still have to think of a better way?