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Chapter 133 Who is it?

The morning light shines on the institute's courtyard.

However, there were few pedestrians among the low-rise buildings.

Occasionally, researchers in white coats would come and go, or uniformed security guards would patrol and walk around.

whoosh...

In the sky, a group of celestial officials flew by, chatting and laughing as they flew.

"Why were we suddenly transferred to this research institute?"

"Just carry out the mission and that's it, why all the nonsense?"

The team members' questions were met with a rebuke from the captain, who had a broad face and small eyes.

The clouds beneath the figures were all quite similar.

But faced with the captain's scolding, the team members all lowered their heads and grinned, not daring to talk back.

Because this captain had done them a great favor.

Back when they knew absolutely nothing about the Biaoyun, they relied entirely on the captain's strategies to gradually master the tricks.

Later, it was with the captain's guidance that I was able to enter the system and secure a stable job.

That's right... This captain with a square face and small eyes is none other than Biaoyun, the former head coach of the [Zhou Gong's Dream Interpretation] forum!
As they flew, they chatted idly about other things.

"Did you guys see the scene of the big boss taking action a few days ago?"

"Holy crap, I saw that too."

"I never thought that Biaoyun could be this powerful."

Amidst laughter and conversation, they flew further and further away, heading to other parts of the research institute.

Meanwhile, in a small building below, Yan Cengge was directing her students to rearrange the laboratory.

"Put the alchemy furnace in the corner, not on that table, or it will be seen from the window."

"Handle this electron microscope with care! It's very precise!"

That's right...

After the incident at Peking University, Yan Cenge could no longer stay at the school, and the Non-Natural Sciences Department arranged for him to come to a quieter and more confidential research institute.

Here, a significant number of people are carrying out secret research missions. People from different departments know the rules, do not speak to each other, do not know each other, and are unaware of what each other is researching.

A student gently placed the heavy instrument on the table, swinging his sore and numb arm.

"Oh dear, Academician, are we really safe here?"

Yan Cengge explained.

"The Immortal Realm no longer doubts our ability to refine the Qi Dan."

"At least the Ling Tou Ban and Pu Lin Bookstore dare not openly attack us again."

"The remaining petty criminals are not entirely within the scope of the Ministry of Natural Affairs' ability to handle."

"Don't worry, everyone!"

"Be careful when moving the equipment. Let's get back on track as soon as possible, start refining pills, and begin the research!"

outside the window.

The surface of the hidden, giant black cloud.

Wu Yun stood behind the barrier, feeling rather depressed.

"Why are these guys so slow?"
"It's been so many days, and they still haven't started work?"

The dozen or so minks were also depressed, just like the owner.

"嘤嘤嘤?"

"Awooooo?"

In the past few days, the boss has made several trips to Beijing, waiting for them to resume their research, but these guys are dragging their feet and making the boss make several wasted trips.

Beijing is so far away, is it easy for the boss to make the trip?

……

in the office.

Song Xiaowei sat behind the table, listening to Lü Qingchen's work report.

"...We actually found something called 'Xiantao Oral Liquid' circulating among the wealthy in Beijing."

"This thing hasn't been around for long, and it's incredibly expensive. It's said that the supply is extremely limited."

"At first, the seller advertised that this product could extend lifespan, but the wealthy people didn't believe it at all."

Song Xiaowei frowned.

"Do not believe?"

Lü Qingchen nodded.

"That's right, they don't know how many years they were originally supposed to live, they don't know their lifespan. Whether drinking it will increase their lifespan is even more unverifiable."

"The wealthy even think that the idea of ​​extending lifespan is nonsense and obviously a way to fool idiots."

"Later, they changed their advertising rhetoric, saying that this product had no side effects and could enhance that aspect of ability."

"This is easy to verify. Once verified, it immediately became a hot topic among the wealthy!"

Silence fell over the office.

Song Xiaowei's lips twitched.

The peaches were sent out, and this is what they're used for?

This really caught him off guard!

He took a sip of tea, pondered for a moment, and then asked the question that concerned him most.

"So, do we think we can do this business ourselves?"

Lü Qingchen shook his head.

"It's difficult.

"The nouveau riche don't know us, and they don't trust us."

"And most importantly, this thing is too expensive."

"A single bottle of Xiantao oral liquid can sell for millions."

"This is after it's been diluted with water!"
"Such a large transaction cannot be kept secret from the authorities."

"We simply cannot hold or use such a large sum of money."

"To put it bluntly, the biggest technical challenge in this deal was money laundering..."

Silence fell again in the meeting room.

Song Xiaowei sighed.

That statement was absolutely correct...

"Professional matters should be handled by professionals."

"Professional money should only be earned by professionals."

After seeing Lü Qingchen off, he continued to control the little peach tree, absorbing the spiritual energy from the corpse tears filling the room.

"Sixty liters... Sixty liters every day... That's incredible... Who in the world is as incredible as me?"
"hey-hey."

……

Pulin Bookstore.

Bright sunlight streamed into the spacious office.

Chen sat behind his desk, legs crossed, listening to his subordinates report on their work.

After the last great battle, he was rewarded in the Immortal Realm, and the status of the Chen family behind him rose accordingly. His status in Pulin Bookstore also increased. More and more of the bookstore's work and information passed through his hands, and his colleagues in the bookstore became more and more afraid of him and regarded him as someone important.

"...Those people, although they are ordinary people, can actually obtain a lot of spiritual energy."

"I heard that a cooperation agreement has been reached with the director of the Lingnan Investment Office."

"They still want to cooperate with us."

Chen Xie nodded.

“Every era has its share of ambitious individuals and trendsetters.”

"How much spiritual energy do they provide to the spirits?"
How much are you planning to give us?

Pulin Bookstore's elixir business has also made a breakthrough, and they are finally able to refine elixirs!

The purpose of those mortals was to exchange spiritual energy for elixirs.

"The amount given to Ling is sixty liters."

"The amount they planned to give us was also sixty liters."

Chen Xie pondered for a moment.

"Sixty liters a month? If that can be maintained, that would be good."

The subordinate immediately shook his head.

"no!
"Not every month, but every day!"

Chen Xie was stunned.

He squinted and pondered for a long time.

I didn't care much about spiritual energy or transactions.

Instead, he slowly opened his mouth.

Who are these ordinary people behind the scenes?

"Can it be found out?"

……

A day flew by.

After dinner, the laboratory was brightly lit, with a group of doctoral students, some guarding the experimental equipment and others sitting at the table editing their papers.

A doctoral student studying Reiki synchronization behavior stands in front of the instrument, observing the changing waveforms on the display screen.

"Hey Zhang Bo, do you really think we need a PhD to do all this work?"
"These experimental procedures, and the work of observing the oscilloscope, could be handled by a high school student after some training, right?"

(End of this chapter)