The next morning, when Zheng Ren got up and was about to wash up, he found Su Yun sitting on the bed with his legs crossed, staring blankly at the yellow leaves that had fallen outside the window.

"What are you thinking? Or are you meditating?" Zheng Ren asked.

"You said we should ask Taoist Wang first?" Su Yun's voice was a little low, not as light as before.

"You really think about that, it's obvious that it's nonsense. Don't think about it, hurry up and wash up and go to the Corey rounds." Zheng Ren said indifferently.

"There is already a condition that I can't refuse." Su Yun picked up the phone in his hand, looked at Zheng Renyang, and said, "I really can't refuse. Take a look, you have the final say whether you want to go or not."

"Hmm?" Zheng Ren opened his mobile phone, logged into his work email, and saw an email from America.

The email was not talked much nonsense, and he started to greet him, and then he immediately got to the point and revealed the cost of asking Zheng Ren to "protect the Dharma".

At least one-third of the technology is something Zheng Ren has never heard of, and has never been seen in various top journals and magazines.

"There are a lot of private goods." Zheng Ren was a little surprised, but did not reveal it. He just nodded and said softly.

"It can increase the probability by 10%. "Su Yun said blindly.

"12%-15%, it should be about the same." Zheng Ren said: "Do you think Master Yan is reliable?"

"It should be fine in China." Su Yun said, "It's just that I can't figure it out. I thought I was going to watch the fun, but who knew they really invested a lot."

Zheng Ren was also a little confused.

Look at the various benefits of marking in the email... Zheng Ren needs not money, but various related technologies.

Master Yan Changsen, the son of Master Yan, was surprisingly generous this time, and all kinds of benefits were ten times more than expected. When he saw those seductive words, Zheng Ren's first thought was definitely not to go.

The so-called gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall, and before he can bargain, he will pay such a price. Master Yan and his son are both extremely smart people. I guess they know they don’t want to go, so they just throw their trump card.

According to the idea of ​​business negotiations, these trump cards are not necessarily the same. But it takes a long time, so I am afraid that there is not much time left.

At this moment, Zheng Ren actually believed in the so-called transformation and the so-called three-point transition.

"You make your own decision." Su Yun said softly: "I wanted to go to watch the fun yesterday, but I thought it was nonsense. Now I don't think so. If you want to go, you will tell me whether you want to go or not. It has nothing to do with me."

Su Yun emphasized it twice and continued to ponder. Zheng Ren put his phone aside and began to wash his face and brush his teeth.

I brushed my toothbrush very carefully this morning. I spent 10 minutes and could hear the sound of brushing coming from the sink.

Su Yun didn't urge him, and changed his clothes silently, waiting for Zheng Ren's decision.

Ten minutes later, Zheng Ren rinsed his mouth and walked out with a refreshed look.

“Did you decide?”

"Yes." Zheng Ren nodded.

Su Yun narrowed his eyes, his eyes penetrated the black hair on his forehead, and nailed it to Zheng Ren's face like a nail.

"Wash, eat, and get ready to go to work." Zheng Ren turned around and walked downstairs, leaving a sentence.

Su Yun breathed a sigh of relief, feeling relieved, but also felt a little regretful.

"Then I'll go back to Master Yan." Su Yun said.

"No, let's go."

"..." Su Yun was stunned, "Why?"

"I am a materialist, and I don't believe this. If I don't go, wouldn't I believe it?" Zheng Ren said in a deep voice: "Get the technology first, exchange and cooperation are good, everything is good. When we take Xiaoshitou to Europe after a while, I hope we can have some clues. Xiaoshitou will not wait for long."

Su Yun did not talk like before and began to wash up silently.

"Zheng Ren, what are you talking about?" Xie Yiren stood in the open kitchen with an apron and smiled and was frying eggs.

"Master Yan asked me to see a doctor these two days." Zheng Ren smiled and said, "I will come back after I go, I won't take you."

"Oh, Master Yan... is the one with eye problems?" Xie Yiren asked, "His diabetes is worse again?"

"No, it's a relative who has a problem, I'll take a look."

"Go early and come back early." Xie Yiren didn't feel anything unusual, and she concentrated on fried eggs.

"If you look for a doctor, why don't the patient come?" Chang Yue asked.

"The condition is serious and I can't come. I went to take a look. The operation is unlikely. I will diagnose the medicine and then go back." Zheng Ren said perfunctorily.

"Mr. Zheng, why do you think it's weird if you say so much in the morning?" Chang Yue pushed the glasses frame with his right index finger and asked in confusion.

"How are you talking? It should be fine." Zheng Ren smiled and did not continue to talk to Chang Yue, but looked at Xie Yiren who was concentrating on cooking. He couldn't even see it.

If there is a day of retirement, I will carry a small stool to see Yiren every day, from morning to night, every frown and smile must be remembered in my heart.

"Boss, come up!" Su Yun shouted upstairs.

"how?"

"Video of Taoist Wang!" Su Yun said.

"Oh, I'll go and pick up a video and come down to have a meal later." Zheng Ren said with a smile and Xie Yiren.

"Well, go early and come back early." Xie Yiren gently touched the egg yolk with a shovel, which was soft and neat. "Your favorite 700% cooked ones will not taste good when they are cold."

"Yes." Zheng Ren nodded and turned around and went upstairs. After walking three steps, he turned back, but said nothing, and walked up to the second floor of the duplex in diameter.

"Come on contacting Taoist Wang so soon?"

"Since you are going, try to understand the situation as much as possible so as not to be confused when Master Yan looked confused." Su Yun looked at Taoist Wang on the tablet and smiled: "The boss is here, please ask you something."

"Hello Boss Zheng, Brother Su, please speak." Taoist Wang obviously had just gotten up. His hair, which he had been combed meticulously, was a little scattered. He sat on the bed and said with a smile.

"Yesterday, Master Yan called the boss and said that his junior brother was going to overcome the tribulation and asked the boss to protect the Dharma."

Su Yun said straight to the point.

"..." The image of Taoist Wang stopped, as if the Internet signal was not good, and his hands were still sorting out the hair on his sideburns, but they remained there.

"Huh? Is the signal on the old Huoshan so bad?" Su Yun slapped the tablet strangely.

Although I know it won't be a problem with the tablet, it seems like it will be better if you slap it twice.

The screen on the screen shook twice, and Taoist Wang then smiled bitterly, "Brother Su, don't move, I'm dizzy when I look."

“Not network delay?”

"I use optical fiber." Taoist Wang quickly explained.

"I'll go, you, a broken Taoist temple that doesn't shit, actually uses fiber optic?"

"There is no place for birds not to shit. During festivals, thousands of people come to my temple to burn incense. The car continued to shoot the provincial road below Lao Tzu Mountain. There were so many people, the signal was not good. If I don't provide wifi, I'm afraid something might happen. If I step on it, it would be bad, right?"
Chapter completed!