Chapter Seventy-Nine: A Call from Beijing
Yang Ming rushed back to the dismantling center by night, called Yang Hao to the laboratory, and poured all the amber on the table in a hurry. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
"Hey, master, where did you get so much amber, the color seems to be very old."
Yang Hao curiously fiddled with the amber on the table and spoke.
"How's your research on that liquid I sent you last time?"
Yang Ming took some of its saliva from a small bottle and sent it back for Yang Hao to study after gaining the trust of the sunspot, since this thing can grow so big after taking it for a long time, it means that there should be some ingredients in it that are beneficial to biological growth.
"I've researched it, it's really a magical liquid, there is a substance in it that can promote the growth of living organisms, even I haven't figured out what it is for a while, but I've added it to the formula of the biological gene enhancement liquid, with this substance, the effect of the enhancement liquid will definitely increase a lot."
"Since it's useful, I'll get you some more, does this thing have an effect on the strange abilities of the one who cares?"
Kuroko's saliva is flowing non-stop every day, basically as much as he wants, and it's a waste to flow every day, so it's better to let him collect it.
"This is not clear for the time being, and we need to find someone who is interested in experimenting with it."
"Okay, I'll talk about this later, you open these pieces of amber and study the sealed bugs inside, especially the ancient gadfly and the ancient mosquito, and see if these two ancient creatures have retained the genes of other creatures in their bodies."
"Master, you want to clone it?"
"Yes, let's see if there are any genes in it."
Yang Hao nodded, indicating that he understood what Yang Ming meant, he started to work with a pile of amber, Yang Ming was not interested in the boring experiment Yang Ming was not interested in standing here all the time, he returned to his residence and took a bath, and mixed with the black dragon all day long, he felt that he was contaminated with a strange smell.
He changed into clean clothes and drove the president of Maserati, which he had just started, and went straight to Anyang.
"Knock knock!"
Yang Ming knocked on Yang Luoluo's door, and the door was quiet.
Seeing Yang Ming coming, Quiet seemed to be very excited, and pulled Yang Ming into the house while shouting for his big brother.
"Big brother, where's my gift?"
After entering the house, he quietly stretched out his hand and began to ask Yang Ming for gifts, Yang Luoluo stood on the side and looked at it with a smile.
"I've been prepared for you a long time ago, this is for the quiet little beauty, and this is for the big Yang beauty."
Yang Ming handed two handbags to the two, the handbags were the logo of Mingyu Jewelry Gold Store, and inside were two jade bracelets carved from the jade in the cave.
"Wow, what a beautiful bracelet."
Quietly and quickly opened the handbag and took out the bracelet, a look of excitement appeared on his little face, as if he liked this gift very much.
Yang Lan also took out the bracelet and tried it, but it was not bad, but she didn't take it off.
"It cost you a lot of money, didn't it?"
"I feel like I'm lacking everything now, just not money."
This sentence is suspected of bragging, but it is the truth, under the instruction of Yang Ming, the terminal diseases in various medical fields have been broken by some professors and experts, and Yang Ming has brought him huge wealth while benefiting the society.
"Brother local tyrant, I'm going to go to the night market, I want to eat Malatang!"
"Let's go!"
Yang Ming nodded decisively and agreed, almost all of this month's time was spent with sunspots, and today I would accompany the two beauties to go shopping.
The night market is crowded, and even though the temperature is a little low now, it is not as enthusiastic as young people for the night market.
In the middle of the night market, there is a shop that sells Malatang, and the business is so good that it is full of people every time I go.
"Big brother, there are so many people, what should I do if I don't have a seat."
Quiet and unhappy, I finally couldn't eat what I wanted to eat when I finally came out, and my mouth pouted.
Yang Ming took out a soft girl from his pocket and handed it to a man who was eating.
"Brother, how about giving you a seat here?"
The man didn't expect such a good thing to happen to him, he took the soft girl and glanced at it if it was not fake, and a smile instantly appeared on his mouth.
"It's easy to say, it's easy to say, big brother, this seat is yours."
Yang Ming nodded slightly, and sat down excitedly, he took out two soft girls again and handed them to the two people next to him, and the little couple smiled and gave up their positions.
"Boss, these three people are counted in my account."
Quietly ate very happily, and ate a lot, she and Yang Luoluo chatted from time to time, but most of the time was struggling, Yang Luoluo seemed to like to eat this and also ate a lot, girls seem to have a soft spot for this kind of street food.
Yang Ming ate a little and then stopped eating, the taste was really average, much worse than the food made by Yang Luoluo.
At this time, Yang Ming's phone suddenly rang, and he took it out to see that it was an unfamiliar number in Beijing.
Yang Ming glanced at the two who were eating, got up and walked two steps not far away, and connected the phone.
"Hello?"
"Young man, it's better to eat less of this kind of thing as street spicy hot."
Hearing the words in the earpiece, Yang Ming's face changed abruptly, and his body rotated three hundred and sixty degrees, but he didn't find any suspicious characters.
"No need to look for it, I'm not next to you, don't you remember who I am?"
"Who are you?"
Yang Ming's voice was extremely low, when the old man just spoke, Yang Ming felt a little familiar, but he couldn't remember who it was for a while.
"Think again, young man."
Without his reminder, Yang Ming had already begun to constantly recall in his mind who this familiar voice was, and suddenly fixed on a picture in his mind.
"Are you the old fortune teller that morning?"
It can't be wrong, it is definitely the voice of the old man, but Yang Ming doesn't know why the old man knows his mobile phone number.
"It seems that the young man's memory is not bad, and I can recognize the old man by his voice."
"Old man, do you have anything to do with me?"
Yang Ming asked politely, after all, he had received things from others, and he had benefited a lot.
"I can't tell you on the phone, young man, can you come to Beijing, cough cough ...... ahem"
The old man's body seemed to be extremely weak, and after a few words, a violent cough came from the earpiece.
Yang Ming thought for a while, this old man has the grace to teach him, if he was left in ancient times, he would be commensurate with the master, and now he must have something extremely important to call suddenly.
"It's no problem, it's just that there is no train to Shangjing so late today, and I will leave early tomorrow morning."
"You look in the direction of three o'clock, there's a young man in tracksuit, and he's going to send you here."
After Yang Ming heard this, he looked in the direction of three o'clock, and sure enough, there was a man in a smoky gray sportswear, and after noticing Yang Ming's appearance, he smiled and waved his hand to Yang Ming.