Richest Man: Divine-Grade Reconstruct System

"Listen to what you mean, this thing is very valuable? Come on, bring it here and I'll take a look."

After hearing this, Old Cheng rolled his eyes angrily, but still reached out and handed Lin Yi the small catechu brick he had just put in the box.

Lin Yi was not polite, and took it directly, stretched out his hand and opened it without hesitation, holding the small catechu brick in his hand.

However, he looked up, down, left, and right in front of his eyes, and found nothing special about this thing. Instead, it was hard, like a stone.

I really don't know why this thing is worth the money?

Isn't that fresh tea more fragrant than this expired old one?

I don't even know what these people are looking for.

That's right, in Lin Yi's eyes, if you have the time to drink some tea leaves this year, it's not much better than this kind of old stuff.

Especially this thing, to put it bluntly, it is just some leaves.

After a long time, how can it not deteriorate and rot?

"How, does this thing see any way? But you boy, I guess you can't see anything. I'm not telling you, can't you tell the difference between black tea and green tea?"

Lin Yi angrily put the tea cake in his hand back again, and said a little indignantly:

"Look at what your old man said?

I'm not a fool, how can black tea and green tea be indistinguishable?

That black tea is red and green tea is green, what a simple matter. "

After a slight pause, Lin Yi continued:

"Besides, it doesn't matter if I can't tell the difference after it's poured out, but if you look at the ones sold in the supermarket, green tea is packed in green bottles.

I'm not colorblind, so I can understand that.

But to be honest, I still prefer to drink black tea. That stuff is sweeter. You are like green tea. It is just like water when it is weak. "

puff. . .

Lin Yi's words made Lao Cheng almost spit out the tea he just drank.

Good guy, this kid is really thick-skinned.

To be able to say such a cheeky word.

Also, the bottle of green tea is green, so you can directly say that I have iced black tea.

It's a shame this kid can say it.

Looking at the tea cake in this kid's hand and the pot of high-quality black tea he just brewed for this kid, Lao Cheng couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Alas, what a cow chewing peony.

Give this kid something so good to drink, this kid might have to say that he might as well drink some plain water.

In fact, this is really the case, just as Lao Cheng thought.

This guy Lin Yi has no habit of drinking tea, and he has similar tastes for all kinds of tea leaves.

At best, it's those better tea leaves, which have a slightly sweet aroma after drinking it in the mouth.

Of course, they all have one thing in common, which is bitter and astringent.

If Lin Yi had to choose, he would rather drink a bottle of two-yuan happy water than touch the thousands of tea leaves.

Don't talk about what has no taste.

Let me tell you this, as long as your status is there, then everything you drink is tasteful.

An ordinary adult drinking a bottle of Coke in a high-end western restaurant may be ridiculed by many people for words such as old-fashioned, tasteless, and scumbag.

However, a super rich man is sitting in a western restaurant drinking Coke. Then everyone's evaluation of him will definitely be that this big guy is really down-to-earth, this big guy is really handsome, this big guy is really approachable.

This is the real society, everything speaks in terms of identity, status, and money.

"You won't be able to chat with me, kid. Come on, tell me what's the matter with me, kid. I know better than anyone about your virtue of going to the Three Treasures Hall."

Lin Yi was not embarrassed to be exposed by Lao Cheng's words.

He directly smiled and put the tea leaves in his hand into his pocket, and said cheerfully:

"Hey, you have to say that your old man's eyes are like torches. I haven't opened my mouth yet, you know that I have something to look for you."

Listening to this kid's flattery, Old Cheng rolled his eyes angrily and watched this stinky kid put a small box of tea leaves he had just snatched from a friend in his own pocket, He opened his mouth but shook his head helplessly and said nothing.

There's nothing you can do to take this stinky boy yourself.

But let's not say, this kid's straightforward personality is what he admires more.

And to be honest, he didn't treat this kid as an outsider, just like his junior.

"Hey, but I can tell you in the front, this time I'm not here for myself, I have a new idea, I want to contribute to our school."

However, this time, before Lin Yi could finish speaking, Lao Cheng, who was opposite him, poured himself a cup of tea and interrupted angrily:

"Well, don't talk about these useless things, boy, let's talk, which college did you go to?"

As far as this kid's development speed is concerned, it doesn't need to be specific, Lao Cheng has already guessed that this kid must have tinkered with some new scientific research project and needs manpower to help.

And according to the extent to which this kid actually came to find himself personally, it can be seen that the number of manpower needed this time is not a small number, and he has to go to a certain college.

After Lin Yi heard the words, he couldn't help giving him a thumbs up, and continued to send a rainbow fart in his mouth:

"Hey, how can you say that your old man can be the principal? This idea is absolutely incredible.

I haven't said it yet, but the old man guessed it.

Then I won't go around the corners~www.readwn.com~ It's like this, the mechanical design school has been looking for me before, wanting me to arrange something for them.

In my opinion, it's all from the same school, so I can't favor one over the other.

So I worked hard, and finally, under my unremitting efforts, I got a little result.

So, I just wanted to give them a hand and get a small company about robots to train them.

Hey, there is no way, who makes me soft. "

At the back, Lao Cheng didn't listen to this kid at all.

It's enough to know that this kid has the idea of ​​going to a mechanical design school.

While Lin Yi was babbling about his great achievements, Lao Cheng had already taken out his mobile phone, and then found the number of the head of the design school on it and dialed it directly:

"Hey old man, come to my office right now. Don't tell me you don't want to miss you again. This time, I tried my best to win something good for you."

[To be continued. . . . 】