Chapter 220 Return Cheng Bo finally gave it. Yang Keun Suk wants one too. Holding a budget list, Yang Keun Suk fell into deep thought. “I just knew that the labs involved in genetic engineering would be more expensive, but I didn’t know it would be this expensive.” "One, two, three, four, ten, ten billion? Two hundred million? Such an unfamiliar unit." "Master Dao, I think there may be some misunderstanding between us." Damn, I told you to bring it up casually, why are you so casual? Not to mention giving it once, even if you give it every day you can't give 2 million! Cheng Bo saw that Yang Genshuo's face looked a little strange, and immediately took out another list from his pocket. "Just now it was the plus version, now it's the startup version. I can overcome a difficult environment, and I can slowly complete it when I make money in the future." This time the budget is stuck at 2000 million. Yang Keun Suk felt a little relieved.
This unit is at least commonly used. From site selection to laboratory construction and equipment procurement, everything is included. "Can you meet my requirements? I plan to make 400 new hybrid plants, just like the herbs I gave you before." "Brother Shuo, how can you ask like that? I want to make genetically hybrid seeds that meet certain functions. How can I do it casually if you don't tell me the requirements but only give me numbers?" "Yeah, just do whatever you want, as long as it's different." "So if I breed a bunch of useless mutants once more, does that count?" "Hmm! The mutated ones might be even better!" "Ah, that's true, but it will take time. The special soil and water you gave me can indeed speed up the growth of seeds, but whether they can survive successfully still needs time to verify. The seeds I made for you before are all successful cases. I just need to make some minor adjustments and use Agrobacterium-mediated transformation to introduce the expression vector gene into the plant cells you gave me. Then I will culture them in a petri dish. There is no need for subsequent observation and analysis. I can just give them to you for use." "It takes a while to sequence and construct expression vectors for a few completely unfamiliar plants, and the survival rate will certainly not be high. It will take two years to study these 400 species." What Daoye said was automatically simplified to Yang Keunsuk's ears as: "Ah, these 400 kinds will take two years to make." "That's bullshit." In reality, two years have passed, the Dragon Palace has long disappeared, and no one knows what realm the Yang family has reached. "Is it possible to speed up this process? I only care about quantity, not quality." "Although I don't understand what you are doing, for the sake of this lab I won't ask why. If it's really urgent, I will not do any follow-up work on the new seed culture dish I made in the lab. You can just take it and plant it in your soil. Let it grow whatever it can. When the time comes, I will record which one is successful. We will focus on letting fate take its course." "Okay, that's it! I'll sponsor the 2000 million!" "Do I still need to give it to you?" "Go to hell! Go to school and handle the formalities." "Haha~ I've already asked for leave." "Not just resigning?"
"No, if you get caught one day, I still have a place to go." "." In Cheng Bo's eyes, Yang Keun Suk is now like an outlaw, secretly tinkering with some terrible things. Not to mention anything else, it’s the radioactive soil that Yang Keun Suk gave him. Cheng Bo thinks it is no less valuable than lunar soil It would not be surprising if you were asked to leave by the relevant department one day. But he is a scientific researcher. As long as he does not betray his country, he does not bother to care about all kinds of complicated things. Being able to receive the most cutting-edge scientific research, exert his abilities, and produce some wonderful seeds is what makes him happiest. Of course, it’s also great to massage your feet occasionally to relax. "Would you like to have your feet massaged later, Brother Shuo? I'll treat you today!" "No, I'm going to make 2000 million." "Then you keep busy, I'm going to contact people to prepare to spend money, hehe~" Cheng Bo is in this circle, so naturally he has his own connections, so it should be no problem for him to help build a genetically modified seed laboratory. Cheng Bo couldn't help shouting out as he walked down the street thinking about the independent laboratory he had always dreamed of being built. “Yeah yeah yeah yeah!” 2000 million, Yang Keun Suk doesn't have it on hand right now. He did some calculations and called Guo Xiaozhi. "Go sell 60 jars of Starry Dream." Guo Xiaozhi: "How do you know I just sold 10 jars?" "Ah? So awesome?" "Hahaha~ They are all old employees who guide the new employees. The friends who supervise them are all wealthy bosses." "Keep up the good work and sell the pills to them. The big boss has made so much money, shouldn't he enjoy himself? The body is the capital for enjoyment." "Okay, I'll tell them about this when I visit them again in the next two days. Our [Sperm-Securing Pills] is quite well-known." Most of the money Yang Keun-suk currently uses comes from selling medicine. This thing is simple and efficient, it can replenish the body. Although in the long run, it is not as nourishing as spiritual wine, but it is better in that it works quickly and reaches the deficient parts directly. The money-making was left to Guo Xiaozhi, while Yang Genshuo continued to watch the development of the Yang family. Time in the game keeps speeding up. A month later, Yang Fu, Yang Fushuo and others returned to Yunyin Lingzong. Long Hong was flying in the air in the treasure ship and was about to land when he suddenly saw six debt collectors from Lingge waiting for them. "Xiao Fu, be a good acting Pavilion Master. You have nothing to do these years. Try to help Ling Pavilion make some money. Your brothers, sisters, and uncles and I have things to do. We will come back another day."
"Oh" Yang Fu, Yang Fushuo and Du Yuyan were sent down by Long Hong using a magical spell. Then the treasure ship suddenly turned around in the air and quickly disappeared into the Yunyin Lingzong. "You bastard! Come back! Give me back my hard-earned money from Tianling Pavilion!" "The Earth Spirit Pavilion is not a human being!" "We at Muling Pavilion can't even make ends meet!" The treasure ship flew faster. Yang Fu landed outside the Earth Spirit Pavilion along with a ray of colorful light, with a professional smile on his face. "We apologize for the inconvenience." "I will report your needs to the Pavilion Master." "We understand your feelings very well and we will solve the problem for you as soon as possible." His tone was friendly and he did not have the airs of an acting Pavilion Master at all. Others were helpless in dealing with Yang Fu like this. You can't just beat up a Qi Refining stage disciple from Ling Pavilion to vent your anger, right? Who knows, Di Ling Pavilion might get angry and simply refuse to pay the debt. That would be a big loss. In the end, the group of people were persuaded to withdraw by Yang Fu. Yang Fushuo, who was watching the fun from behind, said with a sigh: "Brother, your conversation skills are quite superb. Where did you learn them from?" "My ancestors taught me this." "How come the old ancestor knows everything? I want to become a cultivator as knowledgeable as the old ancestor in the future." "Then you should study for another thousand years, but you are right about one thing." "what?" "Knowledge is also very important for a monk. I plan to let my child learn more." "Okay, I'll teach my nephew about spiritual food and alchemy. He'll have a skill to rely on in the future and won't be hungry." Yang Fu's face changed. "Farewell!" When he was a child, he only experienced one life-threatening situation, which was when he accidentally ate the food cooked by Yang Fushuo. I almost vomited my stomach. If you let your children learn it, the whole family will lose a few years of life. Yang Fu flew his Cloud Eagle back to Yinjin Lake alone.
As soon as he arrived, Shen Yao, who was in charge of the formation, spotted him. "Why did my husband come back today?" Normally, when Yang Fu had nothing to do at home, he would practice in the sect. "Well, there are some things to arrange. Has Leng Li come back recently?" "No, Sister Leng went to seek the great way, and I'm afraid she has forgotten this home." Shen Yao said in a rather unhappy tone. (End of this chapter)
