On the third day of the Beirehe Research Institute, Zhang Xuezhou received a reminder from Zhou Yueyan to start broadcasting.

This reminder setting is very simple, but if you follow the anchor, the system will automatically send relevant information when the other party starts broadcasting.

Zhang Xuezhou entered the live broadcast room very quickly, and then cleared the live broadcast room.

Externally, Zhou Yueyan's live broadcast room is visible, but if you want to force it in, you will face insufficient permissions, or the administrator will need to wait for the relevant prompts in terms of waiting time to troubleshoot the live broadcast.

emptied the possible entrants in the live broadcast room, which made the conversation between Zhang Xuezhou and Zhou Yueyan one-on-one.

"Sister Zhou!"

Zhang Xuezhou sent a message, and then switched to microphone mode.

"I'm Xiao Zhang," Zhang Xuezhou said.

"Xiao Zhang, can we still talk directly to viewers in this live broadcast room?"

Zhou Yueyan was about to broadcast a rabbit that was good at continuous jumping, and only when the sound came, she adjusted the shooting direction of the visual instrument.

Zhou Yueyan heard other people's voices for the first time in her live broadcast room, and in some previous live broadcasts, she was more of a text communication with the viewer, and she had never heard other people's voices.

She was surprised, and then opened Xiao Zhang's account.

Looking at the label of 'administrator' on the account, Zhou Yueyan's mouth opened.

To be honest, Zhou Yueyan is the administrator of Feiyu Live Network for the first time.

In her impression, no one manages this live broadcast network, no one pays the anchors, and everything is made up of such a peculiar community with their own love.

Of course, the live broadcast network has no special output, and Zhou Yueyan admires the bosses' ten-year operation, and even keeps investing money to upgrade network services.

Zhou Yueyan is quite curious about the software owner.

"Xiao Zhang, I see that your live broadcast software is losing money every year, and you don't even have tax qualifications, can you still support it?"

"Xiao Zhang, have you expanded the software recently, how do I feel that it is much smoother to use, and it has also opened up several of video storage space for me!"

"Xiao Zhang, this kind of upgrade should be more expensive, can you hold it?"

"Xiao Zhang, if you can hold on, why haven't you upgraded in the past?"

……

Zhou Yueyan pulled the microphone and headphones, and then asked questions again and again.

This made Zhang Xuezhou think for a few seconds before asking in a low voice.

"Sister Zhou, do you remember Zhang Xuezhou? On March 19th, you also recommended Zhang Xuezhou, who he had a need to find you to buy blood medicine! ”

"Are you this Xiao Zhang?"

Zhou Yueyan was stunned.

She doesn't remember the date of the first contact with Zhang Xuezhou, but she knows Zhang Xuezhou very well.

This guy has suffered two times in a row from the twilight sequence, and he has some small reputation in high-level circles.

Especially Zhou Xin praised Zhang Xuezhou's marksmanship, and it was difficult for Zhou Yueyan to forget this name.

"What, you're holding this software?" Zhou Yueyan said strangely.

"I just recommended myself to be an administrator," Zhang Xuezhou said.

"Can you still be an administrator if you nominate yourself here?"

"Anyway, if you don't have a salary, it's definitely easier to be an administrator!"

"That's what you say!"

Zhang Xuezhou didn't come up and say, 'Sister Zhou, you see that I found a good thing, you help me research it', his relationship with Zhou Yueyan is indeed limited, and it is impossible for a high-end laboratory to provide a sample to do corresponding research casually.

The two chatted for a few minutes before Zhang Xuezhou began to get involved in the topic.

"You found a fun one in Beirehe?"

"Yes, I found a gray solution on a stone, and the solution still squirms!"

"Really, are you sure it's not a bug?"

"It has to be, it's not a bug at all!"

"Can you start a live stream for me?"

The video window was enabled, and Zhang Xuezhou also successfully opened another perspective.

He held the visualizer close to a sealed container.

"You see," Zhang Xuezhou introduced.

"It's not moving," Zhou Yueyan said.

"Yes, I killed it, and it can't move now!"

“……”

Zhou Yueyan felt that Zhang Xuezhou was here to tease her.

But after observing the environment where Zhang Xuezhou was located and scanning the signs in the laboratory, she knew that Zhang Xuezhou had entered the Beirehe Research Center.

The Beirehe area is not magical, but it is not magical because there is a No. 2 sinkhole.

Tens of millions of meteorites are encountered around the world every year, and in order to form a sinkhole, it must be proved that it has undergone a relatively large touchdown explosion, and there is a large impact power, or even a large crater, and there are not many that can do this.

The progress of the space program is very slow in the continuous research of various genetic scientific properties, but most researchers are obviously interested in space, and even want to fish some special minerals or other special minerals from space.

Exploring new things in space not only corresponds to a new discovery, but even gives birth to countless new possibilities.

In front of the No. 1 sinkhole of the Confederate United Kingdom, some sky anomalies were recorded, and the Geners family benefited from it, which also attracted many families from the Red Confederate States to flock to it.

If more than ten years ago, let alone Zhang Xuezhou took out a drop of gray liquid, even if Zhang Xuezhou just soaked in urine, the researchers who would rather kill the mistake than let it go would have figured it out.

As for the moment, it is not possible.

Everyone has been completely disappointed in the second sinkhole.

If it weren't for the reputation of the No. 2 sinkhole, and the establishment of some stakeholders, the Beirehe Research Institute would have closed down long ago.

Any study that emerges in such a region is difficult to elicit interest.

This is needless to say that Zhou Yueyan is a high-end laboratory.

Her lab is high-end and lucrative at the moment, but doing anything else is a contempt for money.

"Your little solution is too little, not enough to look at it twice for research" Zhou Yueyan finally refused: "If you can find more experimental materials, or carry out a certain degree of repeated culture, then we can take a few samples for testing!" ”

"How do you do this repetitively?"

"It's very simple, there are seven hundred and thirteen kinds of culture media in my laboratory, and I can finally find a suitable base solution, you can buy some and try it back!"

"Is it expensive?"

"It's only 100,000 yuan a piece, it's very cheap!"

"Then I'll buy a copy of the corresponding medium!"

Zhang Xuezhou wanted to complain that Zhou Yueyan was making an international joke, how could he pay more than 70 million yuan to buy culture medium for relevant tests.

But as soon as he thought about it, he quickly transferred the question to Zhou Yueyan.

"You collect the money!"

He called the account, and then directly rewarded 200,000.

"Wait...... Wait a minute! ”

Zhou Yueyan felt that her transaction with Zhang Xuezhou was very unpleasant.

How did she know what the composition of the solution in Zhang Xuezhou's laboratory was, whether it was a biological component, whether it could be repetitively cultured, and what medium it should be adapted to.

In the laboratory, when people culture special components, they almost all belong to pairing tests, and they repeat themselves to finally find the most suitable medium, and then form new media through corresponding improvements.

This takes a lot of time and corresponds to all kinds of research losses.

Zhou Yueyan looked at the 100,000 pieces that could extract five components of red, and she took a deep breath.

Zhang Xuezhou's way of rewarding and paying through live broadcast is very strange, but it is indeed received.

"Actually......"

"Hahaha, recharge can really lift the restrictions!"

When Zhou Yueyan was about to explain the relevant content, she saw the prompt 'Lao Luo has entered your live broadcast room' flashed, accompanied by Chang Kongluo's extremely fast typing and complaining.

But this time, Zhang Xuezhou, as the administrator, did not invite the account that dared to break into the live broadcast room.

After all, he basically negotiated the deal, and he needed someone to block Zhou Yueyan's mouth.

And Zhang Xuezhou is also familiar with the ID number of this account.

This is the account he registered when he explained Wang Jiangtao's related matters, if the account is not transferred, the owner of the account still belongs to the long empty house locked up in the twilight mansion.

As the red number that is emphatically marked, Zhang Xuezhou is good at memorizing, and it is not a problem to remember the number that falls into the sky.

He kicked people fast before, but Zhang Xuezhou didn't expect Changkong to come in again in a short time.

(End of chapter)