Shengshibaojian

Chapter 893 Teacher Xiaokai's Goal

Tang Xiaokai got up and stood up from his seat, a pair of tiny eyes glowed under his fluffy hair: "Actually, I have wanted to study you for a long time! I also want to know what kind of structure the golden pupil see-through eye is. !snort!"

"Ha ha!"

These two young geniuses also got into the fight, and Zheng Guangrong also jumped out of his seat: "You can do whatever you want to survey, just come and see what flowers you can measure! Hmph!"

Tang Xiaokai still used the same sets of equipment, tape measure, hand scale, and protractor, but he surveyed Zheng Guangrong more carefully and meticulously. He measured Zheng Guangrong's head circumference, neck circumference, chest circumference, waist circumference, The hip circumference and even the size of the shoes were carefully surveyed. In less than 5 minutes, his notebook was filled with various data about Zheng Guangrong's body.

Then, Tang Xiaokai operated on his notebook according to his own unique set of calculation formulas, and finally raised his head with a sneer: "What golden pupils are nothing more than that!"

"What do you mean! You can already see what's going on!" Zheng Guangrong had originally disliked Tang Xiaokai, but seeing his tone made him even angrier.

Tang Xiaokai didn't give a shit, and analyzed according to the data in his notebook: "The so-called golden pupil Zheng Tiancai's physical condition is not optimistic. First of all, his waist and hips are a circle smaller than those of his peers, and the weight data in the waist area The ratio is seriously unbalanced. From this, it can be judged that his kidney area is severely damaged. It should be related to his irregular sexual behavior. In the words of your Yanjing, it is excessive indulgence. Zheng Tiancai's two kidneys have already appeared It is not exhausted to a certain extent, it is almost the same as the kidneys of a 60-year-old man! It will be difficult to get married and have children in this way!"

"Fuck you!" Zheng Guangrong immediately barked: "What the hell are you! Which eye of Tang Xiaokai saw that I was too indulgent! Don't talk nonsense!"

"Okay! Zheng Guangrong! Who doesn't know about your crap? Why don't you have the nerve to ask me a straight face? Please calm down!" Boss Mao yelled loudly.

Tang Xiaokai supported the lens and continued: "Zheng Guangrong's head is 10 centimeters larger than the average size of his peers. In addition, his eyeball structure is also different from ordinary people, especially the white area of ​​​​the eyes is golden yellow. He is 173cm tall. Weighing less than one hundred catties, it can be seen that he is seriously lacking in nutrition, and other internal organs in the body, including the heart, lungs, liver, and intestines, are in poor condition."

"This shows that his special body structure, golden pupil see-through eyes need to consume a lot of nutrients and mechanisms in the body, coupled with his personal indulgence, greed for beauty, it is easy to trigger cardiovascular and cerebrovascular diseases, resulting in sudden death and cerebral thrombosis happened!"

"Fuck! You just got a cerebral thrombosis! Your whole family has a cerebral thrombosis!"

Zheng Guangrong shouted at the top of his voice, but was glared at by Boss Mao: "Shut up, from now on, you must separate from that female anchor, and you are not allowed to play games anymore. You don't have to die, but don't!" Even my Mao family is ashamed with you! If I can't get the title of Master of the National Teacher List this year, my Mao family can't afford to lose this person!"

"Why! Master, why don't you allow me to play games! And my girlfriend!"

Songcun also comforted in a deep voice: "Master Xiao Zheng, I think what Boss Mao said is right. Right now, the national teacher ranking competition is our top priority. Don't forget to make any omissions. The strength of Shen Qiu and Shen Buqi cannot be underestimated." , When you win the championship of the national teacher list, I will let my daughter play games with you!"

……

Tang Xiaokai talked about Zheng Guangrong's physical condition one after another, and all of them were shot without exception. Zheng Guangrong himself didn't feel anything, but Boss Mao was dumbfounded. The formula can actually calculate the physical strength of the human body. Even if this Tang Xiaokai does not work in the treasure appraisal business, it is still a shocking myth in the medical industry!

"Then trouble Teacher Xiaokai to help me do the survey too!" Boss Mao stood up and came to Tang Xiaokai.

Tang Xiaokai habitually supported the glasses frame, only measured the three data of Boss Mao, and came to the corresponding conclusion.

First is Boss Mao's head, then his height, and his waistline.

"If I'm not mistaken, Boss Mao, it should be in the late stage of stomach cancer, right? The reason why he can maintain such a good mental state is because Boss Mao practiced the Grand Master Kung Fu of the highest grade..."

"Ah? Advanced stage of gastric cancer?" Songcun exclaimed, his face full of astonishment: "Boss Mao? Is this true? When did this happen? Why didn't I mention it for you?"

"Hey..." Boss Mao nodded slightly as acquiescing: "It's true, Teacher Xiao Kai is indeed a genius of Ridao! It's incredible! A formula calculates my physical condition, I really admire it! At the same time, I would also like to thank Mr. Songcun for sending the ninth-grade elixir at this critical moment. I will never forget Mr. Songcun's kindness in this life."

"Yes, yes, then I have to inform the staff of Ridao as soon as possible, and let us send another Ninth Grade Elixir to Yanjing. Nothing is as important as Boss Mao's body. Don't worry, Boss Mao. Let the people of the company search on Ridao, try to help you find as many Ninth Grade Elixirs as possible, and make sure your body recovers!"

……

This Japanese cuisine is full of mixed flavors, sour, sweet, bitter and spicy. Everyone tasted it one by one.

After drinking for three rounds and eating five flavors, Songcun continued to ask Tang Xiaokai beside him, "Mr. Xiaokai, the day after tomorrow is the third round of the promotion competition. Judging from your current results, you have successfully advanced to the top [-] of the national division." Already, it’s already pretty good! How many places do you think your ability can reach to get the national teacher list!"

Tang Xiaokai said directly and coldly: "I don't think Huang Jintong is that powerful. The only person who puts me under pressure is Shen Qiu from Xuanbaozhai! That person's ability to observe and think carefully is extremely terrifying, and he is a qualified opponent!"

"Grass! What do you mean!"

Zheng Guangrong was directly ignored, and an unknown fire rushed to the back of his head: "You ignore me as No. 1? Does that mean you are better than me? Well, let's wait and see! The third round is the best Let me meet you first, and I, Zheng Guangrong, will send you back to your hometown first!"

"Two calm down, two calm down." Songcun stood up and took both of their hands respectively: "Don't forget, you two, we are comrades in arms on the same front. If any of you lose, we will have no shame on our faces." Guang, we will win only if you take the first two places and defeat Shen Qiu! Please, you two! Work hard, you two!"

……

Inside the Confucius Antique Shop.

A simple Eight Immortals table, on which the first-class tea is cut, the old scholar and the ancestors of the Qin family are sitting on both sides of the Eight Immortals table.

Behind the old scholar stood Shen Qiu and Qin Qingyu, and behind the ancestors of the Qin family stood Qin Hu and Qin Qinlei, father and son.

The old scholar took out the brand new pen he was used to from his breast pocket, and carefully signed his name on the contract on the table stroke by stroke.

The old lady of the Qin family on the opposite side looked cautious, pointing to the contract, she was very puzzled and said: "Brother, why? Why did you suddenly sign this contract? Didn't we agree to hold a private auction? Why do you suddenly want to use Confucius In the name of an antique shop, did you buy the Sword of the Prince of Yan?"

The old scholar signed the contract without haste: "Such a bargain, of course I have to act first! Otherwise, if someone else misses it, wouldn't my old scholar have to regret it for the rest of his life! Hahaha..."

Of course, the ancestors of the Qin family didn't believe the old scholar's words: "Old brother, don't make fun of me. Everyone knows the situation now. My family's Prince Yan sword is a hot potato. Anyone who takes it will burn his hands. It’s so hot that if you don’t tell yourself, it will even hurt others!”

The old scholar deliberately pushed the contract in front of the old lady and said with a smile: "Old lady, you have a good look at the contract. Our Confucius Antique Shop will prepay you two hundred million in advance, and the guarantee for this collection will not be less than four." Billion, we will make up the remaining amount within the time limit of one year, the contract is in duplicate, please read it carefully!"

"Old brother! You can't do it, you can't do it!" The old lady of the Qin family shook her head and shouted before the words fell.

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