Chapter 1147 Strange Things

Half a month after the incident in Abu Dhabi, Zhou Qingfeng threw the information on the tanks and shells he had obtained to Xiao Jinlang, and then drove a broken car back from Shanghai to Tianyang City in the northeast. All his old roots are there, it's impossible not to come back and see.

There are many villages scattered on the vast black land, and a series of cities are connected by roads. The people brought up here love to drink, love to brag, have no money in their pockets, and can make beer anyway. Zhou Qingfeng didn't go back to the urban area first, he drove the car to the radiation biochemical laboratory in the suburbs.

I haven't been back for half a year. Zhou Qingfeng is very busy on weekdays, so he checks the team's NTZ research progress in the encrypted email. Sometimes he is so busy that he forgets that he still has a world-class research institution that has invested billions of soft sister coins.

'Radiation' occupies a large area. It was originally a large open space next to the farm on the outskirts of the city. Now driving all the way here, it has completely changed in just over a year. Straight and flat roads, quiet and deep tree shade, even the street lights in the night look plain and warm.

The broken pickup truck drove along the road, but was stunned at an intersection and couldn't tell the direction. The construction of this place is too new and too fast, and the navigation map suddenly shows that there is no road.

Zhou Qingfeng also didn't know which way to go for a while, seeing an old farmer selling melons by the side of the road, he stepped aside and asked, "Master, where should Lanchen Pharmaceutical's research institute go?"

'Radiation and Biochemistry' is Zhou Qingfeng's internal name, and externally it is called the research institute of Lanchen Pharmaceutical. The old farmer who set up a roadside stall looked at him, but asked back: "Young man, are you here to buy a house? It's too late. All the houses were sold out in one go this morning, and more than 2,000 houses were gone."

buy a house? What is this all about!

"No, I'm not here to buy a house. I'm just looking for that research institute." Zhou Qingfeng replied.

But the old farmer took another look, and said without thinking: "Then you are here to grab a degree, right? Oh, this is difficult. It is said that parents who lay on the ground at the school gate can go around the city.

The elementary and middle schools are full, and there are no vacancies even in the kindergarten. But it's useless if you rush to get the number. Children need to take exams and tests before they can enter school. It's a matter of luck. "

Hearing this, Zhou Qingfeng felt that he had gone to the wrong place—is this the scientific research location that Lao Tzu invested billions of dollars to build? How come it looks like a new urban area!

"Master, I don't want to buy a house or a degree, so I just ask the research institute which way to go?" Zhou Qingfeng asked impatiently.

The old farmer was also a fine person, and he opened his mouth and said, "Then you can buy two melons, I haven't had any business for a long time."

depressed……!

Zhou Qingfeng had no choice but to buy two melons.

The old farmer also persuaded him: "Young man, I don't think you should squeeze towards the research institute. There are rich people going there, and they either drive Mercedes-Benz or BMW. When people ask me for directions, they always buy ten. Melon. It’s pretty bad for you to open a pickup truck. I feel sorry for you and only let you buy two melons.”

your sister!

Zhou Qingfeng was so angry that he wanted to blow his hair, and thought to himself: This is an 8 million top pickup truck, the only one in this world. It's just that the appearance is a bit miserable, with some potholes and peeling paint. Really ignorant!

After asking the way, Zhou Qingfeng got into the car with a sigh of relief. He broke open the watermelon with his hands, and drove while eating it—the melon was good, very sweet, and cheap, but the old melon seller was too annoying. How dare you look down on me, I am the head of the legion after all.

After a few kilometers on the road, we arrived near the 'radiation', but there were a bunch of people and cars on the road. Zhou Qingfeng couldn't move even if he honked the horn, no one moved at all-what the hell is going on? Is this Lao Tzu's high-tech research institute? Why are there so many irrelevant people waiting?

Zhou Qingfeng had no choice but to get out of the car to ask what happened. A middle-aged man came over immediately, and said in a low voice, "Brother, do you want an account? The high-end community newly developed by 'Wasteland Trade' has high-quality houses with great potential for appreciation. I will transfer 50,000 yuan to you, and I guarantee you can buy it." Just earned it."

Zhou Qingfeng, who was wearing big sunglasses, looked dazed. He really wanted to say: This land is mine, what number should I buy from you?

Look at the man in front of him is a scalper,

Zhou Qingfeng asked suspiciously: "What number did you buy?"

It was dark, and the light from the street lamps was not too strong. The scalper didn't recognize Zhou Qingfeng either, and just said with a surprised expression: "Big brother, don't you know? The 'Wasteland Trade' invested a huge amount of money to develop this area, and spent tens of billions.

See this area nearby? The past was all wasteland, Mr. Yuan from the "Wasteland Trade" was very courageous, and poured real money. People should rely on the advantages of industry and scientific research to develop new communities and benefit the folks.

Not to mention Tianyang City now, even people in several surrounding cities know that this place will have great development, and the investment will definitely not suffer. I just managed to grab the house, and fifty thousand yuan is not expensive at all to change hands. "

Looking at the scalper's sincere face, Zhou Qingfeng said in his heart: It sounds as if it is true, and I was almost deceived by you. He shook his head and said, "Thanks, I am a wasteland trader."

"Ah..., my brother joined a good company at a young age, he has a bright future! I heard that as long as you work in the 'wasteland trade' for the first half year, you can drive Mercedes-Benz and BMW as you like." The broken pickup, and felt that he had misread it.

This pickup looks big, but it's too broken.

Just by looking at the scalper's eyes, Zhou Qingfeng knew what the scalper was thinking.

Your grandma is a bear, my pickup truck is advanced technology, high-energy battery-driven future trend, and it is priceless if you sell it casually. Even after more than ten years, it will be worth 8 million, 8 million!

Zhou Qingfeng was about to die of anger. He kept driving this dilapidated Mercedes-Benz pickup, but he was worried that someone would find out its secret and would not repair it. The car is a good car, but the problem is that its appearance is so bad that people look down on it.

The scalper saw Zhou Qingfeng's unhappy face, but he didn't dare to offend him, because it was rumored that there were indeed more strange people in the 'Wasteland Trade'. Seeing that Zhou Qingfeng was young, he immediately asked, "Brother, you don't have any children yet, do you? Is the degree attached to the company transferable? Both middle and primary schools are fine, and kindergarten is also fine."

Zhou Qingfeng still shook his head, he didn't know what happened, so he asked back: "The school here is very good?"

This rhetorical question made the scalper sigh deeply, "I almost got a degree in the fifth department of 'Radiation Kindergarten', just a little bit! Now everyone is rushing to send their children here.

Did you see the parents laying the floor here? Just for the degree. Do you know that people squatted here a few days in advance? Someone came three days ago, just to grab a degree from the Seventh Department two days later. This degree is so hot now! "

Three plus two, come to the ground floor to grab a degree five days in advance? Crazy!

"Could it be that the school here is so good that you want to grab even a kindergarten?" Zhou Qingfeng was completely bewildered—why didn't I know that the school in my hometown was so popular?

Scalper slapped his thigh and said excitedly: "The teaching level of the school here is too high. There are often top professors in the world to teach. As long as they can enter the school, children from ordinary families can become talents here. The probability of being a child prodigy is very high. What do you say Will the parents go crazy for a degree?"

Prodigy? !

Zhou Qingfeng suddenly had a kind of understanding, he immediately thought of the "Einstein" who was produced by more than a hundred people who took drugs in the "Radiation Biochemistry" laboratory. Those guys who are extremely smart but mentally abnormal will not mess with me again, right? .

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