My legendary coins can be withdrawn

Chapter 123 Replanning
"Ding ~"

“账户＊7777于9月7日存入1731216.00元，可用余额359565372.31元【××银行】”

Wang Ping'an breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the deposit amount. This meant that he would not have to be busy getting gold coins every day in the future. As long as he left one gold bar on the first day, he could get unlimited gold bars.

Wang Pingan got up and washed up. He did not want to go to the consulting company to inquire about the research institute now, but continued to come to the company.

The company is about to launch its first game now, and it is impossible to let it go, although for him, the launch of a game is not very important.

But for programmers who have been busy for a month, it is still very important. He can only sit in the company. Although he can't help them much, he is a spiritual support just sitting there.

Moreover, the location of the institute needs to be re-planned. He used to think that 10,000 to 20,000 square meters would be enough, but now that he wants to cultivate the body and soul fruit trees, 10,000 to 20,000 square meters is obviously not enough.

Just the words that have a very small chance of mutating cannot be mutated by just a few or dozens of apple trees.

This will definitely require a large number of fruit trees, which together receive long-term watering with the human genetic improvement agent (the final universal version), only then can one or two trees be able to mutate and produce mutated apples.

He felt that he also needed to contract an apple orchard, or contract a piece of land, and plant a large number of apple trees, so that quantitative changes would lead to qualitative changes and produce mutated apple trees.

Then this will definitely require a lot of space. There shouldn't be many apple trees planted on 10,000 to 20,000 square meters of land.

Wang Pingan took out his mobile phone and searched for the planting requirements for apple trees, which were roughly four meters between plants and three meters between rows.

All calculations are based on four meters, and more than 600 plants can be planted in 10,000 square meters of land.

When he saw this number, his first reaction was that it was very little. The word "very little" obviously appeared in the formula. Obviously, it was not just a few hundred strains that could cause mutation, otherwise the word "very little" would not have been used.

At least in his imagination, it would take tens of thousands of them to even have the slightest chance of producing a mutant strain.

If this is the case, then the land area needs to be very large, starting at least 100,000 square meters.

He plans to purchase 100,000 square meters of land at a time, 20,000 square meters of which will be used to build a research institute, and the rest will be used to build apple orchards.

After writing these things down, Wang Ping'an started coding.

Listening to the noisy sounds outside the office, Wang Ping'an got up and closed the office door. The sounds outside disturbed him from coding.

As soon as the office door is closed, the outside world becomes much smaller. If you don't pay attention to it, it will basically not be affected anymore.

"dong dong dong"

At noon, a knock on the door interrupted Wang Pingan's finger that was about to press.

"Please come in."

After Wang Pingan said these two words, the door opened in response, and Hu Die's head slipped through the crack in the door: "Boss, are you going to eat claypot rice today? Xiuqing and I are going to eat again."

When Wang Ping'an heard what she said, he couldn't guess their intention. He wanted to go with them and pay for their meal: "You go ahead and order the same thing as yesterday for me... I'll wait for the meal payment." Come here and pay, I have something to do now and will come back later.”

"If you don't tell me, we will keep you to pay, but we are still very grateful to the boss for the meal, so we will go over and order food first."

After Hu Die finished speaking, he retracted his head, then closed the door gently, and went to tell Chen Xiuqing that he would get another lunch today and save dozens of dollars.

Wang Ping'an finished typing this line of code, saved it and then shut down the computer.

"Huh." Wang Pingan stood up from the boss's chair, stretched his body after sitting for a long time, and took a sip of the tea that had gone cold.

"I wonder if they have a seat?" Wang Ping'an picked up the mobile phone on the table, closed the door, and walked to the Claypot Restaurant.

It's normal for him to worry. Considering the business of that store, it's normal that there is no space.

In fact, he doesn't mind being taken advantage of by others. As long as people in the company don't ask him to go to dinner or help pay the bill under special circumstances, he doesn't mind.

The special situation he thinks is the time after 90 pm, when the game is about to enter. For him, it is better to stay at home after that time.

It's just that few people in the office invited him to have dinner with him. It was only today that Hu Die and Chen Xiuqing tried to invite him to have dinner with them.

There is a saying in his hometown, "Only when you can afford to suffer a loss can you gain a lot." This behavior may be stupid in the eyes of others, but everyone is willing to make friends with this kind of person.

Just like when he moved out of the daily rental house, why did the man in the upper bunk want to follow Wang Pingan? Wang Pingan would always share some of the things he bought with his roommates in the dormitory.

If it is a real roommate, this situation is quite common, but in daily renting, his behavior is very rare because the mobility is too high.

Some people just stay temporarily, stay for two or three days and then leave. Maybe after others leave, you immediately forget about them, or you may not even ask their names.

This is what daily rental housing is like. Although everyone is in the same room, communication is very limited.

There may be limited communication with only permanent residents, but not too much.

Under the bright sun, Wang Pingan walked quickly to the Claypot Restaurant.

Having just come out of a very air-conditioned place, he was still a little uncomfortable with being so hot outside. He always felt that his skin was being burned by the sun, as if he was frying fat.

I don’t know why it’s already September, but the temperature is still so high. I didn’t seem to feel it when I delivered food before.

He didn't know if he was too comfortable in the past two months and couldn't even bear the temperature.

But after hiding in the office and coding for more than a month, his skin has become much whiter. It is not like black coal before, but now it looks like bronze.

Although it is still very dark at first glance, others will only think that it is because of the skin and that it is already visible to people.

After walking for more than ten minutes, Wang Ping'an was already sweating slightly. When he arrived at the Clay Pot Restaurant, Hu Die and Chen Xiuqing had already occupied a table, with three cups of soup and a large portion of stewed vegetables already set out on it, just like yesterday.

"You didn't even line up. I thought you didn't get a seat?"

As soon as Wang Ping'an came over, Hu Die moved his position and sat inside again.

Looking at her speechlessly, he didn't know what to say. He really didn't like sitting on the bench that others had just left.

It was impossible for him to tell Hu Die the truth, as that would make her look bad. After all, she was a girl.

He could only sit down, as if there were thorns underneath, and kept adjusting the direction, hoping that it would cool down quickly.

"When we arrived, we were just taking in customers. There were still seats available at that time, but if we came later, there would be no seats."

Wang Ping'an thought the same thing. There are many office buildings nearby, and the off-duty time is almost the same. There are always some advantages to running fast or being close.

(End of this chapter)