 Chatting with Song Yunxiang is actually a very happy thing.

But she often answers unexpectedly, and always chokes Han Yi half to death.

He asked her a very straightforward question.

"Honestly, do you like money?"

Song Yunxiang also asked him rhetorically, "Why do you ask that?"

Just now, Han Yiguang paid attention to her big red scarf, and now that the temperature in the car was high, she untied the scarf, revealing a small round-necked ruffle shirt with a pink swan neck, which made people unable to take their eyes off.

Han Yi thought, "Anyway, it's so familiar, and there won't be a piece of meat at a glance", so he looked at the slender neck and said, "I just feel like you don't eat the fireworks in the world.

It's very vulgar and ...... to talk to you about money You get the idea!"

Han Yi couldn't find an adjective, so he made a gesture.

Song Yunxiang smiled dumbly, "It's not as tall as you think."

Who in this world doesn't like money, you give me 1 million now, see if I want it?"

“...... Okay!" Han Yi found that he had asked a more mentally retarded question.

But Song Yunxiang has indeed always given him a feeling of indifference to fame and fortune.

It's weird.

is only 20 years old, but he looks like an old pedant all day long.

How can I say it...... Not lively?

After chatting for a while, Song Yunxiang was going to the laboratory, and she thought of a few problems that needed to be verified by experiments.

Han Yi simply went with her.

In the laboratory, five or six optical experts were very surprised to see Song Yunxiang coming, and immediately surrounded them.

Song Yunxiang's existence seems to be to prove to the world that there are geniuses in this world.

As a person who is not a professional researcher of photons, Song Yunxiang has completed most of the theoretical knowledge of photons through self-study for more than half a year.

And its solid basic skills make these optical pathway experts admire.

"Xiao Song, we've calculated, according to your thinking, there is a big difference in the rate between the two nodes, see if you can ...... like this"

Song Yunxiang leaned over and looked at it for a while, nodded and said, "Yes! This difference will indeed cause data loss." I thought about this question too, so I'll come over and try something else. ”

As he spoke, everyone began to experiment.

Han Yi watched from the side and didn't speak.

His level is 108,000 miles behind Song Yunxiang's experts, which is a shame.

Half an hour later, bored, he went to his lab.

opened the background program and looked at it, and in two days, 3455 ethers were mined;

Because the whole network only generates 1800 per day, the value is a bit small, and 197 were mined in two days, accounting for about 5%.

According to the real-time price, 4.7 million US dollars, or more than 28 million yuan.

Han Yi did not leave any of them, and all of them were placed in pending orders.

Although it is claimed to be a virtual currency, the transaction time is a bit long.

It was hung up at 3 o'clock and sold until 4:40. The total price is less than 28 million.

This was due to the large selling of the price, which drove down the price.

Because it is an international account, according to the time, the money will probably not arrive until tomorrow night.

But even so, Han Yi still smiled from ear to ear.

Because more than a week ago, he had made a net profit of 120 million, and now he is lying on his UBS international account.

Wealth is not showy, just like a brocade at night.

However, Surreel and Ariel are robots, and they obviously can't understand the importance of Franklin and Grandpa Mao.

went to the laboratory with a smile on his face, and just now, Song Yunxiang's experiment was over.

"Back to school?"

"Hmm!"

The two of them walked all the way downstairs.

On the way, Song Yunxiang glanced at him, "You seem to be very happy." ”

"Hehe, do you see it?" Han Yi asked with a smile on his face.

Song Yunxiang tucked her neck to her upturned Yao nose, and put a light yellow mink hat on her head, revealing her two eyes outside, "Let's hear it, what's so happy?"

"Smack-"

Han Yi snapped his fingers and said, "Good question! I just made money."

Guess how much you earned?"

Song Yunxiang asked with rare cooperation: "How much?"

"Guess what, you're so smart. Han Yi grinned.

Song Yunxiang shook her head, "You're a freak.

Clearly......

Can't guess. ”

Han Yi didn't ask her what was wrong, and said with a hint of show-off: "28 million." ”

"Hiss-"

Song Yunxiang is not very sensitive to money, but when she heard the figure of 28 million, she couldn't help but show an amazed look.

"So much?" she said with emotion, "It's really rich." ”

Han Yi was relieved and said modestly: "It's okay!"

Song Yunxiang was a little angry and said: "If you are so rich, you will give me a salary of 5,000 yuan every month, won't your conscience hurt?"

Han Yi laughed and said arrogantly: "OK! From this month, I will give you an increase of 6,000."

By the way, you owe me the 50,000 yuan, when will you pay me back?"

"......" Song Yunxiang finally understood what a capitalist was.

......

With the advent of the Spring Festival, the smell of the New Year on the street is getting heavier and heavier.

Schools, companies, governments, businesses are all on holiday.

On Chinese New Year's Eve, Han Yi went to Runzhou.

He has four brothers and sisters, and He Xiaoxiao's only child, if she is taken to Jinling, how should He Dad and He Mom spend this year?

After the Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, four people sat in the living room eating melon seeds and watching the Spring Festival Gala.

As more and more inquiries were contacted, people began to complain that the gala was not as good as it was every year.

However, some things have been deeply rooted in the bone marrow, and if you don't watch a party during the New Year, it is like an incomplete New Year.

At half past 10, He Xiaoxiao couldn't stay up anymore and went into the room to sleep;

Mother He accompanied her until 11 o'clock, yawned and went to sleep, leaving Weng and her son-in-law to keep the New Year.

The two men closed the bedroom door, then took out their cigarettes and exhaled.

Dad He asked while smoking, "When are you going to get married?"

"Uh...... It's probably the New Year!" Han Yi said stiffly.

He now has a big head when he hears this question.

He had already asked He Xiaoxiao, but He Xiaoxiao never gave a clear answer, always saying wait, wait, etc., which made him almost have a psychological shadow.

Dad He saw that he was embarrassed, so he didn't continue to ask.

If the son-in-law was an ordinary person, he would have taken out the prestige of his father-in-law a long time ago and let them get the certificate in a slippery way.

But the problem is that the son-in-law is not an ordinary person, how many eyes are watching his movements all the time?

Once they get married, if nothing else, the threshold of his family will have to be broken in the future.

And predictably, sooner or later, it will happen.

After 12 o'clock, Weng and his son-in-law worshiped each other for a year, and then went back to their rooms to sleep.

As for the daughter-in-law's room where the son-in-law went, Father He didn't see it.

He Xiaoxiao in the boudoir.

As soon as Han Yi got into the quilt, He Xiaoxiao stuck to it.

Han Yi cautiously moved to the side.

"I've done the math, it's been exactly three months. He Xiaoxiao grabbed Qingshan and didn't let go.

"Hiss-" Han Yi gritted his teeth and said, "I don't have to wait for two more days." ”

He Xiaoxiao got her head out of the quilt, her eyes were watery under the light, and she blew softly in his ear and asked, "Then will you go to find a Korean-style semi-permanent?"

"How could I possibly fall in love with those bewitching goods. ”

The tightening spell was too powerful, Han Yi hissed and gasped, "...... Then I invite you to eat deoxyribose. ”

He Xiaoxiao looked disgusted, "It's hard to eat, I don't want it." ”

Han Yi glanced at the alarm clock on the bedside table, "Your father just fell asleep, let's do it at one o'clock!"

"Right now. ”

"Let's fix it then. Han Yi, who was already unbearable, gritted his teeth.

The next thing is naturally to be swept by the waves, lightly hugged Lang, gradually heard the sound trembling, lips together, tongues together, there is no seam.

The plum blossom is two, the beauty is coquettish, and the voice is sweet and crispy.

Early the next morning, Han Yi was blown up by the sound of crackling firecrackers.

Outside the window, there were still twisted and bright tweeds, and when he looked sideways, He Xiaoxiao was shrunk in the crook of his arm, with a good dream, and there was a satisfied smile on the corner of his mouth.

Han Yi lowered his head and kissed it.

He Xiaoxiao opened her eyes and saw that she was just meeting his smiling face, her lips came over, and she had a French good morning kiss.

Then thinking of last night, He Xiaoxiao pinched his face with her hand and said, "You are getting more and more powerful now." ”

Han Yi smiled, "This sentence is the best thing I've ever heard. ”