Chapter 726: Not Familiar, A Little Mindful

Lance Martin, a well-known expert in the field of cardiovascular and cerebrovascular diseases in country A, is also a good friend of Liu Tiger. The www.biquge.info was invited to travel to Qinghe City three months ago.

I fell in love with the plant gym in Qinghe City, and after applying for a membership card, I was reluctant to leave Qinghe.

Lance Martin decided to settle in Qinghe, and at the same time accepted the request of the International Cardiovascular and Cerebrovascular Cooperation Center to establish an Asian joint research laboratory in Qinghe City.

There are also biologist Izunichi Kuroki from Japan, botanist Alan Burke from Northern Europe, Alexis Jenkin, a network analyst from Maple Leaf Country, and even Li Qinghua, a ship designer from Sing Tao China......

In the past six months, walking on the streets of Qinghe City, I can feel that there are many more faces of foreigners.

Some of them live in ordinary people's neighborhoods and actively participate in the community's weekly urban farmers' fair with broken Chinese smiles.

Some go to the plant gym every day to get their cards, and wait in line every day for their own fitness schedule.

Others politely knocked on the door of their neighbors' houses, used their own watermelons, and exchanged agricultural products with their neighbors.

In particular, Liu Taige's friends, after his introduction, will also visit the different greening company to find excellent designers to help them design the indoor greening of their residences.

Of course, they cannot become Chinese citizens, only the right to settle.

These changes cannot be discovered by Lin Zeng, who is currently temporarily living in the capital. He is not a clairvoyant who monitors the eight directions, and he does not know about the changes caused by him refining seeds and flapping butterfly wings.

The thirst for special plants abroad is brewing.

All forces in the country, whether it is the military, the government, or the conglomerates, have their own actions.

Lin Zeng lived in the capital, and even if he didn't ask about him, he would inevitably encounter interference.

In the early autumn of the capital, the leaves are golden, the autumn mood is very light, and the heat has not disappeared.

After Lin Zeng completed the guidance of the last exploded drawing of the smelting pattern, he left the orchid residence where he was teaching, and prepared to return to his residence.

The master leads the way in, and the mind is cultivated in the individual.

He had no intention of devoting his life's work to the teachings of the painters.

This is not his passion, he prefers to immerse himself in the vast amount of material on breeding research rather than teaching. Constantly cultivating a variety of strange plant varieties from the refining furnace is where his joy in life lies.

As a result, he is now training as a teaching assistant for Emo. In order to take over the teaching of the Beijing City Painting Classroom after he left.

Lin Zeng walked home slowly, thinking about which student to train to become the instructor of the one-star painter in Beijing.

Xiao Yuan, who has the strongest ability to paint the pattern, is only one foot away from completing the wisdom pattern. But he was only a five-year-old child, and the occasional guidance was reasonable, but it was impossible for him to take on all the teaching work.

Kong Yang, who has already started to play the eighth-order Rubik's Cube, although he is of the right age, he obviously has no interest in the so-called guidance and teaching. In addition to the painted pattern, only the Rubik's Cube can attract his attention.

However, there is a candidate, among the students who vote, it seems quite suitable.

That's Old Man Tang's baby, Tang Bao.

His talent for drawing patterns is not very good, and among the thirty students in the class, he is the tenth to learn to draw smelting patterns. But he is different from other students and has his own special character.

Many students with autism are not keen to communicate even when they are accompanied by a mind dancer.

Kong Yang is a typical example.

But since Tang Bao had the help of the Mind Dancer, he seemed to have opened the door to communication and became the most talkative chatter in the class.

Especially during the free questioning and communication time, this baby-faced boy took the initiative to walk around the classroom and talk to other students during the free questioning and communication time, making the atmosphere of his class the most lively.

Every time Old Man Tang saw his son muttering, he didn't feel troublesome at all, as if he wanted to hear enough words that he hadn't heard for more than 20 years.

Obviously, if you choose someone to take over the painter's class, Tang Bao is the most suitable person.

Lin Zeng was pondering how to make this rich second-generation young man become the responsible lecturer of the Painter School, when he was suddenly blocked.

Already approaching the entrance of the community, Lin Zeng raised his head and glanced at the three men in suits standing in front of him with light eyes.

The road is very wide, what does it mean to be so righteous in front of him?

In the middle is a middle-aged man with a somewhat sleek face, he smiled cutely, approached Lin Zeng, and was about to speak, but saw Lin Zeng silent, took a step to the left, slightly distanced himself from this person, and then pulled the corners of his mouth, looking at him lukewarmly.

The middle-aged man's frivolous eyebrows jumped patiently, and then he laughed awkwardly twice, and said in somewhat stiff Chinese: "Mr. Lin, hello, please don't mind if you take the liberty to visit." ”

There were two strong men in suits beside him, with bulging muscles, and the regular suits were worn on them, slightly tight, unable to hide the thick arms and powerful thighs.

Their eyes are angry, and ordinary people see it from a distance, and they can't wait to make a detour of 100 meters.

"Not very familiar, a little mind. ”

Lin Zeng was blunt and said calmly.

The middle-aged man obviously didn't expect Lin Zeng's answer, which made him speechless, stunned for a while, and saw that Lin Zeng was about to leave by detour, so he hurriedly handed a cruel look to the two strong men next to him, blocking Lin Zeng's way again.

"Mr. Lin, we are here with sincerity, I think maybe you understand our intentions, will welcome us to come, and reach a cooperation intention. The middle-aged man put on a smile again, looked at Lin Zeng with deep meaning, his eyes swept over Lin Zeng's affordable T-shirt and jeans, seemed to win, and continued to say in broken Chinese.

"Oh, hehe, you say, give you five minutes, lest you call me rude again. Lin Zeng looked at the time on his mobile phone, his attitude was not affected in the slightest, and he said a little casually.

"Won't Mr. Lin invite us to go up and sit down?" The middle-aged man was a little annoyed by Lin Zeng's unconcerned attitude, he looked at Lin Zeng for a moment, and said word by word.

"Oh, you're welcome, I don't have tea. Lin Zeng took out his mobile phone and casually opened a bubble dragon game, answering while playing.

“@¥@& amp;......" The middle-aged man said a word that Lin Zeng couldn't understand, and then showed a malicious smile and said, "Since that's the case, then I can only find another place and invite Mr. Lin to have a glass of wine." ”

The two strong men beside him smiled fiercely, their shoulders were tense, they were full of strength, and they strode towards Lin Zeng.

Lin Zeng's fingers swiped across the mobile phone screen, his footsteps did not move for half a minute, looked at the strong man approaching step by step, sighed, and said: "I have been talking for a long time, but I have not been on the point, this kind of communication is a waste of time! You are like this, I still haven't figured out what you are going to do? Talk well, won't you?"

A strong man's palm with thick calluses was about to catch Lin Zeng.

His expression changed from hideous to puzzled, probably because Lin Zeng's motionless posture made him feel very strange.

And then......

And then there was no then.

The muscles on the faces of the two strong men were distorted, and their faces were extremely frightened, because they found that there seemed to be a flash of golden light, and their movements were frozen in the moment when they pounced on Lin Zeng, no matter how hard they tried, they couldn't control their bodies.

The middle-aged man saw that the two subordinates suddenly stopped, and shouted twice inexplicably, only to realize that something was wrong.