I pick up technology in the future world

Chapter 44 What Is the Promise of These Two Teas?

In a blink of an eye, it was two days later.

The establishment of the laboratory is proceeding in an orderly manner.

Chen Fan also followed his own ideas and continued to study in depth every day. Compared with the boring reading of books across majors before, it seemed strenuous. Chen Fan felt that after being instilled with dream knowledge many times, he not only mastered a lot of new knowledge, but also seemed to have a lot of trouble with his brain. Become smarter and more flexible.

I used to think that I could become an all-round cross-border expert. After studying for a master's degree and doctoral degree, Chen Fan gave up this naive idea. Any breakthrough in the peak of human cognition is enough to exhaust a person's energy. A lifetime, even a lifetime of poverty is not available.

But now, Chen Fan feels that when he reads these books, he feels that it is a kind of enjoyment, a kind of pleasure of swimming in the ocean of knowledge, which surrounds his whole body.

Chen Fan suddenly felt that the matter of being a cross-border expert seemed to become easier again.

Chen Fan is in the office at this time, holding the borrowed books and still studying hard, taking notes while reading, and consulting some relevant papers and materials at the same time to deepen his understanding.

at this time.

bang bang bang...

The office door rang.

"Come in..." Chen Fan put the book down and looked towards the door.

The door opened, and Zheng Ming walked in with a haggard face. He was surprised when he saw the books on Chen Fan's desk that were almost half the height of a person.

"Old Zheng, you're here. Sit down, sit down." Chen Fan immediately stood up and stepped forward to greet him, "I'll pour you a glass of water, tea or coffee?"

"Don't be so troublesome." Zheng Ming seemed a little embarrassed, "Plain water, plain water is fine."

When Chen Fan heard this, his mind turned and he pretended to be angry and said, "Boiled water? Old Zheng, come to me and you drink boiled water? You're out of luck now."

Chen Fan didn't allow Zheng Ming to refuse, so he directly brewed tea and served it to Zheng Ming, "Here, I know you used to be greedy for our director's Dahongpao..."

"We got this from Professor Zhou. It's more upscale and authentic. It's a special one. Try it."

Chen Fan gave Zheng Ming the tea. Zheng Ming hesitated on his face, a little embarrassed, but his hands were honest, and he took it directly. Then he picked up the cup and took a sip, his eyes subconsciously narrowed.

This is an old tea man.

"How about it, it tastes good, right?" Chen Fan saw Zheng Ming's expression and knew it was right.

"The fragrance is rich and authentic, and it really is not comparable..." Zheng Ming said a few words with a face full of intoxication, and immediately realized something, then stopped, and then held the tea in his hand, as if he was embarrassed to speak.

After a pause, Zheng Ming finally prepared his mind, and then continued: "Chen Fan, after thinking about it for a long time these two days, I still think..."

"What do you think?" Chen Fan had already figured out the general idea. Zheng Ming was probably still hesitating. He wanted to come, but he didn't want to come. He was thinking about the big prospect, but he was entangled in the price and worried about gains and losses. After two days of entanglement, he still couldn't come to a result.

However, the current situation is slightly inclined to be conservative.

Zheng Ming took a deep breath, "I think I might be suitable for driving on the way..."

"On the way to the car..." Chen Fan was taken aback for a moment before he realized that it was an analogy he used that day.

"Old Chen, just laugh at me, you know, I'm just so entangled..."

"And..." Zheng Ming's face was full of entanglements.

Chen Fan patted Zheng Ming's shoulder and smiled, "I understand..."

Zheng Ming was taken aback by Chen Fan's smile: "What do you know?"

Chen Fan chuckled, didn't say much, just walked to the shelf behind the desk, took out more than half of the tea, and handed it to Zheng Ming.

"Here, take it." Chen Fan wrapped it in a small plastic bag and gave it to Zheng Ming.

When Zheng Ming saw it, he was also confused: "What do you mean, no, I don't mean that."

"Take it." Chen Fan directly stuffed the tea into Zheng Ming's arms, "It's nothing else, it's a waste to let me leave this stuff, I'll keep some for entertaining guests, and I'll give you the rest."

"That's so embarrassing..." Zheng Ming said embarrassedly.

"I'll take it for you. Why are you being polite to me? BMW is gifting a hero. Naturally, this good tea should be given to someone who can taste it. Let me drink it. That is a cow chewing peony, just like drinking plain water."

"Okay,...okay." Zheng Ming swallowed, but finally accepted it, clasping his hands tightly.

Seeing that Zheng Ming accepted it, Chen Fan was relieved now that all the gifts were accepted, so it should be no problem, and said with a smile: "By the way, Old Zheng, is the thing you just said about joining our newly established laboratory?" What? Tell me, how did you think about it?"

"Seeing how happy you are, you are here to tell me that you want to join."

"I just knew, we brothers, who is with whom, right..." Chen Fan put his arm on Zheng Ming's shoulder and hugged him.

When Zheng Ming heard this, he looked at Chen Fan's serious face, and then at the tea in his arms, his face quickly turned red, he opened his mouth, and found that he was speechless for a long time.

……

After a few minutes.

Zheng Ming was holding the tea leaves, his eyes were dull, he was sent out by Chen Fan in a daze, his mind was full of confusion, "I sold myself just because of these few tea leaves?"

Snapped……

Zheng Ming slapped himself, "That's all I have to offer?"

"Is this a few ounces of tea leaves for me?"

"Even if you want to sell it, you have to take all of it!" Zheng Ming was heartbroken.

……

Time passed slowly...

day after day.

Seeing the passage of time, Chen Fan felt that he was becoming more and more unable to calm down. When he read a book, he couldn't help but check the time, or he couldn't help but check the hot news, which was something he had never done before. There have been.

"Still not..." Chen Fan put down his phone a little impatiently, "Why didn't I just ask more details at the beginning, and didn't ask clearly when did the change of track happen?"

"How many days? What day is it?"

Chen Fan was a little anxious, "However, if there is no news, it is good news."

"It would be better if there was no..."

Just then, the phone rang.

Caller ID Professor Zhou.

Chen Fan answered immediately.

"Xiao Chen, I have good news for you. I, Old Zhou, have done what I promised you!" Zhou Chenglin laughed and said on the phone.

Chen Fan was also overjoyed when he heard the words: "Really, Professor Zhou, that's great. Professor Zhou, you've worked hard."

"Hahaha, I can't talk about hard work, but this person is getting old, and after running around for so many days, he has some back pains, and his body is not as durable as when he was young."

"By the way, I almost forgot the business, you should hurry up and get ready, and make an appointment for a place to eat."

"Except for two or three of the dozen or so young people you want, I really can't do anything about it. I'll invite the rest for you."

"We got to know each other at night, after that, we will work together, this is the first day, you have to treat us well..."

"Okay, okay, Professor Zhou, I'll get ready right away."

"Go and arrange it right away." Chen Fan was overjoyed when he heard that, he immediately stood up from his seat and ran out in a hurry.

(End of this chapter)