Chapter 16: Gifts
Schneider slapped his forehead and said, "Brother, that's a mass product, do you understand?" Because most of the people in the academy can't land in the Intermediate Zone, they use this. And who else will be able to land in the intermediate zone with this junk that limits speed? ”
Fang Mingwei smiled dumbly, I see, but for him yesterday, even if he was given a high-grade sensor, it was useless. Because the higher the grade sensor, the best effect can only be exerted if it is combined with a high level of spiritual power.
Just like no matter how good an airplane is, if you install a diesel engine on a tractor, then no matter how good its hardware equipment is, it will not be able to fly.
"Come, brother, I'll give you a gift."
Schneider enthusiastically took Fang Mingwei to the shopping area on the thirty-eighth floor.
This building is worthy of being the top multi-purpose building in the college, from the 30th floor to the 50th floor are commercial buildings, with an extremely rich supply of goods.
However, in order to save manpower, robots are in charge of sales except for individual counters.
Of course, the shopping guide who claims to be the latest generation of robots just serves customers according to various pre-set procedures.
The 38th floor is a place dedicated to the sale of various microelectronic products, and sensors are also one of them.
Under the introduction of the shopping guide, tens of thousands of sensors of various styles and functions of hundreds of brands dazzled Fang Mingwei, and he couldn't make a decision.
After thinking for half an hour, Schneider, who no longer had any patience, directly instructed Miss Shopping to place an order and buy the most expensive sensor.
Looking at the price of the sensor, Fang Mingwei was really a little frightened, 128,000 credits, if he repaid according to his current pocket money of 1,000 credits a month, then he would need to bear a debt of more than ten years.
Taking his things to the restaurant on the third floor, Schneider called a private room and ordered a bottle of red wine and a few dishes. I wanted to have a good time, but the dishes came up, and before I could start, I heard Fang Mingwei say firmly: "Schneider, I can't accept this gift." ”
"I don't have the habit of getting back what I send out." Schneider shrugged his shoulders and said chicly.
Fang Mingwei was stunned for a moment, and then laughed and said, "I'm sorry, then no one can impose on me what I decided not to want." ”
Schneider looked at the classmate opposite unexpectedly, in his impression, Fang Mingwei didn't seem to be a very assertive person, but he didn't know why, but now he was very decisive.
The atmosphere in the box suddenly became a little solemn.
Fang Mingwei picked up the wine glass in front of him and poured himself a glass of red wine, taking the opportunity to hide the uneasiness in his heart.
For an ordinary student like him, an elite like Schneider, who can be called a call for wind and rain on campus, has always been his idol. If he had been grateful for Schneider's gift before today, he would have refused.
Of course, if he hadn't shown that incredible indulgence today, Schneider would not have been able to give him such a big gift, no matter how much money he had.
However, at this moment, Fang Mingwei seems to have some changes that even he doesn't understand, and it seems that in his heart, he is not willing to accept the favor of others.
laughed at himself, could it be that he was arrogant today.
The door opened, and the waiter who delivered the last dish came in with a tray, however, he immediately felt that the atmosphere in the box was somewhat unusual. That excessive depression made this young man who earned credit points by doing odd jobs outside of school feel a chill to the bone.
"Haha." Schneider burst out laughing, and as soon as he spoke, the atmosphere in the room suddenly returned to normal.
The young waiter naturally recognized this influential figure on campus, but he didn't know anything about Fang Mingwei. I don't understand what they're doing, but I don't have the interest to know.
After the food was served, he immediately went out and never came in again.
"Fang Mingwei, can you tell me, why do you want to refuse?"
"It's too expensive, I can't afford it." Fang Mingwei told the truth.
Schneider was obviously stunned, with his mentality, he naturally wouldn't have thought of this, it turned out that Fang Mingwei refused to accept the gift because it was too expensive.
"Actually, you don't have to pay it back."
"Thank you, but I'm not used to receiving such expensive gifts."
Schneider tapped lightly on the table, poured a glass of red wine, and suddenly smiled: "Then I lent it to you, and you can return it to me next month." ”
"Next month?" Fang Mingwei exclaimed in surprise, and his eyes at Schneider were almost straightened. This guy can't be crazy, if he wants to make more than 120,000 credits in a month, the only way is to ask his parents for it.
If the parents knew that they had spent more than 120,000 yuan just to buy a sensor, they probably wouldn't have anything to say.
"Yes, next month." Schneider noticed Fang Mingwei's face, and immediately smiled: "Don't worry, you will have a lot of money soon, at that time, let alone a sensor, even if it is a hundred, a thousand, you can buy it without care." ”
"That's impossible." Fang Mingwei didn't have any habit of dreaming in vain.
Schneider smiled and leaned down on the table, and said softly, "Do you remember the conversation between the doctor and Manager Zhang?" You can rest assured that the Ph.D. will get the best treatment for you. ”
Fang Mingwei's heart beat vigorously, and vaguely, he already understood what Schneider meant: "Do you mean, cooperate with the Comet Group?" ”
"That's right, according to my estimate, you'll get no less than a million credits per month."
"Poof."
A sip of red wine squirted out half of it, and the remaining half accidentally choked into the trachea. Although he didn't want to be rude in front of people, Fang Mingwei still coughed violently uncontrollably.
"Hey, are you alright?" Schneider asked cautiously, listening to the cough like a bellows tugging, and he almost felt the urge to call an ambulance.
If Fang Mingwei was unlucky enough to choke to death because of this, then the doctor would definitely repair him very badly.
"Oh, it's fine." Finally calmed down, Fang Mingwei sat on the chair with a flushed face, and asked, "What did you just say?" ”
"Millions of credits per month." Schneider pursed his lips and said, "Actually, you don't have to be so excited, for your talent, this investment is already the most basic, if it is less than this number, then I suggest that you simply open the bidding." ”
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