Lin Weirui leaned on the back of the chair, raised her chin slightly, and looked at Feiyang Li with the same eyes as a brat who was tidying up.In order not to listen to his half-foreign and half-Chinese speech, he simply said in English: "What do you think of the milk tea and snacks in the restaurant?" Very personal.He is impatient to prolong his pronunciation, so his pronunciation is shorter than others, but he speaks a whole sentence smoothly, without the embarrassing phenomenon of jumping out of each word.Crisp and neat, smashing jade and hitting stones, very much like a big boss.At this moment, Feiyang Li had the illusion of being questioned by the professor.

Student Fei Yang and Li Yiyang replied in a frustrating manner: "Does that need to be said?! It is a delicious milk tea that catches up with the beauty of the Premier League, and the ultimate dessert that crushes Taixi!..."

As soon as he finished speaking, another book flew towards him, this time directly blocking his mouth, Feiyang Li hugged the book: "Ahem, Lin, what's the matter? I haven't finished talking yet."

"Are you reading the slogan?"

Feiyang Li nodded: "How do you know! This is the advertisement I thought of! It will be published in the newspaper at that time, and the price will be close to the people, ten yuan a cup, so ordinary people can afford it!" Feiyang Li Yue said that he felt that he was a genius, "It doesn't need a big store. If there are many people, we can let people take out like those two girls today! Think about it, the whole street will be full of people waiting in line. , That’s still a lot of money! Hehehe, when Lin you let me be the shopkeeper, I’m sure I’ll be able to manage it well!”

No matter how good the sound of the piano is, I can't bear to hear the cow. Lin Weirui said directly: "I price a cup of Qianjin milk tea for [-] yuan, so do you know how much my cup of milk tea costs?"

It happened that shopkeeper Tong came to deliver the bill, but Lin Weirui pointed at him casually, "Talk to this idiot about the cost."

"Mr. Li, for take-out, in order to ensure that the device is closed enough and the milk tea is fresh, we borrowed from Shanghai Zhengguang and the soda factory and used custom-made glass bottles. These glass things are not cheap, and we are in small batches. Made-to-order, those foreigner lions open their mouths, and the asking price is ten cents each."

"It's so expensive? Why don't you use another material? Although the glass looks good, it's heavy and heavy, so it's really not suitable." Feiyang Li racked his brains until his eyebrows were knotted.

He didn't speak for a long time, and Lin Weirui was about to chase him away, but when he looked up, there was no fluctuation in his heart, and he even wanted to laugh.

Feiyang Li in front of him seemed to be a different person, his eyebrows and eyes had not changed, he still had that pretty baby face, but his temperament changed from a passionate volcano to a cold snow peak in a short period of time. Seeing him looking over, The corner of the mouth of the dead face that seemed to be owed 500 million twitched, and it was right to say hello.

Lin Weirui returned a half-hearted smile without changing her expression, "Long time no see, why did he let you out."

The other party didn't reply, but said in a nonchalant tone: "Five years ago, Baekeland registered a patent for a synthetic material - Bakelite. This material is heat-resistant, waterproof and insulating, and has strong plasticity and stable properties. Three years ago Old John and I attended the annual meeting of the New York Branch of the American Chemical Association, and after hearing Baekeland’s speech introducing Beckett, we successfully produced it in the laboratory.” Old John is Feiyang Li’s doctoral supervisor.

Lin Weirui is also a little interested, Beckett, I haven't heard of it.He is not like Feiyang Li, who is studying for a bachelor's degree in chemistry. He is studying for a science degree in physics and machinery, and he thinks that he is not advanced. He can only do some small machinery. After getting a doctorate, he immediately applied to another university for agronomy Science degree, for which his tutor was so angry that he wrote a letter to sever the teacher-student relationship with him.Regarding this, Lin Weirui just wanted to say, is there such a thing between them?

Bakerett, sounds a bit like plastic.

Lin Weirui thought about it for a while, and then shook his head, "The patent protection period has not expired, so it is not cost-effective to buy from the Yankee. What that idiot wants to make is a drink for everyone." Lin Weirui put down her pen and stood up , "But this time he reminded me that plastic cups are not acceptable, and there are good things like polyethylene."

"Polyethylene? A polymer of ethylene? Interesting."

"Sponsor your lab and funding, try it out. After all, it's MIT's Finn Lee, who has made a big splash in recent years. This little challenge shouldn't bother you."

Fein Li said without hesitation: "After success, buy the latest Kodak pocket camera for this idiot, the color should be brown, and let him be the partner of the milk tea shop."

"make a deal!"

After the two reached an indescribable deal, Lin Weirui found the person who stayed here with Ye Laosi, "Tell your master, I have a business with him." These days, Lin Weirui has no shortage of money or people. , there is no way to buy some advanced machines from foreigners. After all, foreigners are smart, and the international community has imposed a technological blockade on China.But I heard that Marshal Ye has a lot of arsenal machines in his hands, and he can even do business with foreigners.Just right, pull a big backer into the water.

Even though this big backer offended him and left, who would have trouble with money?

Staying here is Wu Wen, the captain of the second team of the guard under Jiang Kun. He has been given sufficient ideological work by his own commander. He fully understands what a glorious and arduous task the organization entrusts to him, so he respects it very much. , After the military salute, I immediately went to send a telegram.

Because of the situation at Lao Maozi's side, Ye Honghu was hurriedly called back to Fengtian by his subordinates. At the moment, there are a lot of bosses in the meeting room, but on weekdays, his subordinates lead tens of thousands of soldiers. None of the generals who blinked dared to say anything.Everyone looked at each other, and someone sitting in the back asked Jiang Kun quietly: "Lao Jiang, why is the commander so angry? This trip to Xiangcheng is not pleasant, who dares to provoke Fengtian after eating a bear's heart?"

Jiang Kun glanced at him, "You said you were having a heated fight with your wife, but a lot of people called you away for something big, aren't you very angry?"

Everyone here who has eaten the bear's heart and leopard's guts: ...you should have said it earlier, we are not afraid that the commander-in-chief will stay outside for a long time, and those old men and Dongying people who have found out the news will act as monsters again. I knew they were chasing their wives Well, even if we come again, the Eight-Power Allied Forces will have to stand up to it!Sin!

Everyone bowed their heads in the shape of a quail, not daring to provoke the handsome man who had been single for 30 years and finally found a sweetheart.

Outside the meeting room, "Report! Level [-] emergency telegram!"

Jiang Kun took it and saw that it was from Xiangcheng, and immediately submitted the telegram.Then everyone here witnessed the scene of the violent lion being tamed in a breath.

Everyone: Bet a hundred old men, this must be a letter from my wife!

With his hands behind his back, Li Erbao nodded to the person who came to greet him.Previously, he gained a firm foothold in the marshal's residence full of famous chefs by relying on the good crab soup that was praised by the marshal himself. Although the marshal hurried out for several months later, his life was quite good.Instead of getting up early every day and working in the back kitchen of the restaurant, the housekeeper arranged a better house for him. Now he lives in a better place than Youfeng Laiju. What's more, the servants around him are very friendly. His flattery gratified his vanity.

Obviously only a few months have passed, but he rarely thinks about the days when he couldn't eat enough in the village and later came to Youfeng to work.

Hearing that the commander-in-chief has returned to his residence, Li Erbao has been honing his cooking skills in the kitchen for the past few days, mainly making crab soup.He still remembers the first time the young master taught him this dish and showed him the bowl of soup. That was the real immortal food, and he only mastered [-]% of the skill at most.He thought that if he could make the taste of the young master's bowl, the master would definitely value him more.However, no matter how hard he tried, he used up half the basket of hairy crabs to no avail.This actually made him hate Young Master Lin a little bit, and suspected that the other party hadn't taught him all the skills at all.That's right, the apprentice is taught, but the master is poor.Who would teach an outsider all the recipes at the bottom of the box?

While he was complaining, the housekeeper from the other side came to the kitchen.

The chief steward of the Marshal's Mansion is a middle-aged man in his 40s, with a scar on his face. The servants are a little afraid of him. They heard that he was a famous figure in the Tao in his early years. At this moment, he looked around. Everyone noticed that he paused on Li Erbao.

He announced: "After the meeting today, the generals will stay at the house for dinner according to the usual practice. The names of the dishes will be distributed later. The old rules are to prepare your own special dishes and have a banquet on Youshi. Keep your hands and feet clean, I don't want to See whose head is fed to the dog tomorrow."

Everyone has been assigned a job, only Li Erbao has not.Li Erbao will now feel that he is quite special, maybe he was sent to cook for the handsome man!Seeing that he didn't have his own name, he dared to go up to the big steward and asked the big steward: "Boss, what should the little one cook? The little one has practiced a lot of skills these few days. Would you like to try this crab soup?" Will it work?"

The chief steward pushed away the food he handed over, looked him up and down, felt his heart trembling, and then said indifferently: "I almost forgot about you, you, you just pack up and wait for him." I will go to the cashier to settle the wages and then leave."

Li Erbao turned pale with shock, he didn't know what he did wrong, so he asked his master to drive him away, and kept asking him, but the chief manager didn't bother to talk to him.According to his thinking, this kind of slave who betrayed his master should have his hands chopped off, instead of simply letting him go, but the marshal cared about the original owner of the dog, and it was rare for him to be merciful for a while. As a servant, he only ordered The others left quickly.

After leaving the door, a curious person asked the reason. The chief steward glanced at him, and said coolly, "A dog who betrays its master easily because of a little profit is hated everywhere. Besides, if the master has been found, who will tell him?" Do you still want fish balls pretending to be pearls?"

The person who asked the question was stunned by his eyes, and he shut up and dared not speak again.

The people around also heard the words of the chief executive, and the flatterers in the past had no intention of coming forward to comfort him at this moment, they just went about their own business, lowered their heads and whispered to guess what he had committed.

Li Erbao was in such a panic that he didn't have the face to stay in the back kitchen at this moment, so he went back to his room in a daze. Before he could figure it out, the servant in charge of cleaning and cleaning came in and chased him away: "The chief manager told you to leave quickly. Don't take the bed."

Li Erbao was almost pushed out of the Marshal's Mansion. He didn't know what mistake he had made. One second he was dreaming of being a master, and the next second he saw the gate of the Marshal's Mansion that countless people dream of stepping into. It was closed with a bang in front of him, and he felt a sense of confusion. He stood for a long time, and saw that the guards standing in front of the door with guns had already started to chase people away, so he timidly carried his bags and walked away.

At the beginning, he left a note and left without any relatives in Fengtian. He didn't have the guts to question why the Marshal's Mansion drove him away.Now that night was falling, he thought about finding a dilapidated hotel to make ends meet, and planned to buy a train ticket tomorrow and go south to Xiangcheng, where his master and brothers would be there.In this big city, people's hearts are unpredictable, and the minds of the big shots are hard to guess, so he can't take care of them.

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