Chapter Eighty-Seven: Visiting Professors

The professor's name is Feng Yucheng, and he is now in his seventies, and it is said that he was rehired by the school because of his knowledge, and now I need to go to him to inquire about this fire, so naturally I have to lower my profile. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

He now lives in the residential area of the faculty and staff arranged for him by Shanghai University, and the location is easy to find.

The management of the community is very strict, and as soon as I arrived at the door, I was stopped by the security guard, and finally I bribed the security guard with 500 yuan to enter proudly.

But now the business of Drunken Dream World is very good, and people like me, who are close to seeing money, think they are dreaming when they see the income of at least hundreds of thousands of dollars a day.

I'm used to being poor, and all of a sudden I see so much money, even though I always think that I don't see anything in the world, but it's also very happy to see so much money in my account.

Even yesterday, I took out the ones I was going to use and admired them.

When I was a child, my money was all coins, one dime and five cents, and I would be very happy to get a one-dollar coin.

Later, I also had some paper bills for my money, but it was only five dollars at most.

When I grew up, I changed the change, and I saw fifty dollars, a hundred dollars, and I felt that if I could have a lot of such money, I would be really rich, and I didn't want to be as rich as the person who threw money when I was a child, and I completely regarded money as nothing, but at least I had to eat and wear it.

But at that time, no matter what I did, I had to be careful in my calculations, and I didn't dare to buy expensive clothes or eat good food.

Until now, he suddenly became a very wealthy person, became the largest shareholder of a big club with money, and had a car that he couldn't drive but had always envied.

When I was still facing the world as a small citizen, I suddenly had everything, and I came out of that poor society to a world where you could see luxury jewelry and high-end products.

When I picked up the pile of pink tickets, this dreamlike and unreal feeling filled my whole world.

I always thought that my three views were quite right, but when I was a child, the man who stood on the luxury car and hugged the glamorous beauty with a disdainful face still made me yearn for a long time.

I once fantasized that I could stand there, and then watched with disdain at a group of people bending over or prostrate on the ground, frantically snatching the kind of evil I rarely wanted. Look at them giving up their dignity, watching them fight for those hundreds of dollars, and grab their heads and blood. Although those thoughts are scary and naïve to think about now, who would not have the illusion that they can stand on a high plane and look at everything?

It's just that it's impossible for me to think about these things now, I have to think about avenging my master, I have to think about making the person I like happy and happy forever, I can't accompany her for the rest of my life, but I'm willing to stand behind her as long as she can live a better life.

Maybe I'm cowardly and don't even dare to chase the woman I like, but if I chase her, won't I hurt her?

I went to the address I had found earlier, and soon after I rang their doorbell, the door of the unit was opened.

He lived on the third floor, and I didn't take the elevator and walked straight up.

Upstairs opened the door was a woman in her twenties, with brown shoulder-length curls hanging down gently, and a light eye makeup.

"Who are you looking for?"

"Hello, I'm here to visit Professor Feng!"

"Then come in!"

She welcomed me in, and came to the main hall, where there was a gray-haired old man on the sofa, who was looking at a book with a pair of reading glasses, and when he saw someone coming in, he deliberately raised his head and put down the book in his hand and looked at me.

The woman brought me here and turned back to her room, I put down the gift in my hand and bowed slightly to the old man in front of me.

"Professor Feng, I often see your research reports in various literary surveys, and the younger generation admires it very much, and I hope I don't blame you for your surprise visit today."

Feng Yucheng smiled slightly, "Sit down!" ”

"What school are you from?"

He was direct, directly without the school I attended, but I didn't even go to kindergarten, where did I go to college?

I scratched my head in embarrassment and said, "That...... I didn't go to any university, but I was interested in chemistry and wanted to visit! ”

Feng Yucheng chuckled a few times, shook his head, and looked at me: "I thought you would make a school!" Tell me, what the hell are you here for? ”

I looked at him in amazement and laughed so hard that I didn't know where to start.

I guessed a lot about the conversation that might have happened between me and him, but I didn't expect it to be the case, but how did he know that I wasn't here to visit him from a learning perspective?

He looked at my surprised appearance and relaxed a lot just now, looked at me and smiled faintly, to be honest, his smile always gave people a very kind feeling, like an elder looking at a child who was playing naughty.

"I'll know as soon as you come in! There is no one who knows me who doesn't know Mengru, but you don't, and you say that you like chemistry, but you don't have the temperament of a chemical researcher at all! ”

The temperament of a chemical researcher? What is that? Aren't chemistry researchers different from others? What kind of temperament are they?

"Tell me, why are you here?" He poured himself a cup of tea and drank it quietly.

"That's right, I heard that you are working on a kind of stone, and that stone I have some use, and then ...... I want to ask you to buy it! ”

Well? Feng Yucheng raised his eyebrows and put down the teacup in his hand, looking at me lightly, I don't know what I was thinking.

"Do you know what the stone is?"

"Hmmm! The stone is called the Fire Stone, and it is said that the scientific name is Magnet Hydride, but not much is known about this thing, and it is said that it has not been announced to the public because of its high value. This is also what my master told me, and I happened to hear the news recently, so he came to ask you if he could sell it to me. I replied truthfully, I didn't say anything about the stone, after all, there was nothing to lie about, and he wanted to know what I said.

"High value? Aren't you afraid that I won't sell you after you say this? ”

"It's really valuable, and although I need it, I can't go against my own principles. But...... Professor, it's really useless for you to ask for this thing, and you can't sell it even though it's valuable! I looked at him awkwardly and said cautiously.

He pursed his lips and said nothing, and I was a little nervous looking at him like this, wondering if he would sell me the stone at all.

Suddenly, he stood up and walked to the other room. :( to be continued. )