Chapter 668 Two Golden Medals
When he saw two glittering medals on the side display case.

Qin Luo's hanging little heart was put back into his stomach.

"Fortunately, there are two yuan, otherwise I don't know how to divide it." Qin Luo underestimated in a low voice.

two dollars?What two yuan?What new conjecture, or what new theory?
Hearing Qin Luo's words, Schultz raised frivolous eyebrows and looked at Qin Luo suspiciously. When he saw Qin Luo looking straight at the display cabinet, the corners of his mouth twitched wildly.

Nima, it turns out that the two pieces in his mouth refer to medals!

"The two pieces in your mouth mean the medal?" Schultz asked in a low voice.

"Of course, otherwise, what do you think it is?" Qin Luo looked at Schultz with contempt and said.

Forgive Schultz for reading less, he can't keep up with Qin Luo's rhythm.

"The Crawford Foundation does not lack this fund." Schultz said with a black face.

"Oh..." Qin Luo nodded and asked, "Then, will the bonus be shared by one person or two?"

Although kroner is not as valuable as soft sister coins, but 600 million kroner, converted into soft sister coins, is more than 400 million!

Qin Luo was very worried that someone would share with the two of them in order to save money.

Hearing Qin Luo's words, Schultz felt speechless.

He had absolutely no idea how to answer.

Because even he wasn't sure if the bonus would be shared between the two

"Uh... that's unlikely, right?" Schultz said after hesitating for a moment.

Emmmm, am I asking you, or are you asking me?
The corner of Qin Luo's mouth twitched, and he said seriously: "It's really possible, after all, even the Nobel Prize is equally divided."

Think about it, it seems that there is such a thing.

Like Tu Youyou, who won the Nobel Prize in Medicine a few years ago, when she won the award, didn't she share it equally with other people?
At this moment, even Schultz began to feel uneasy.

But soon, someone solved their doubts.

The president of the Crawford Foundation, Klaus, walked onto the podium slowly, and behind him was an old man of his age.

The old man was wearing a black academic uniform, with gold-rimmed glasses on his eyes, and a kind face.

He is the president of the Royal Academy of Sciences, West, and the guest of honor for this award, the Duke of Ruidian.

Following the old man's actions, the thunderous applause gradually died down, and everyone quietly waited for the two old men to speak.

"Dean West, please..." Claude made a gesture of please to the old man, and then stepped aside sideways.

"Thank you, Klaus..." The old man smiled and walked slowly towards the speaking seat.

Righting the microphone, the old man spoke.

"Today is a day worth celebrating, because today we have two committees of mathematics geniuses in the Crawford Award. They are knowledgeable, humble, and with tireless truth-seeking spirit, they have solved every problem in the mathematics world. ..." At this point, the old man's eyes gradually turned to Qin Luo, and he said kindly: "Congratulations, young man, your names will be forever imprinted in the history of the Crawford Awards."

"Wishing you great success in the future."

While talking, the old man went to take off the medals on the display cabinet, and personally put on the medals for Qin Luo and Schultz.

"Now, I own the stage to you!" After saying this, the old man stepped back with a smile.

(End of this chapter)

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