My abstract plant was exposed by my sister.

As the effects of the bitter orange peel wore off, Zhang Wei regained consciousness.

Seeing Li Meng's red eyes, he leaned over and kept apologizing.

Li Meng glanced at him: "Go home now, and then show me your alternate account."

Zhang Wei's face paled again: "Um... can we not watch it?"

What do you think?

Zhang Wei fell silent.

"Also, from now on, if you like a post from your ex, you'll have to kneel on a keyboard every time."

Zhang Wei whispered, "We don't have a keyboard at home."

"I'll buy one tomorrow, the kind with a stiff mechanical shaft."

Knowing there was no escaping it, Zhang Wei sighed, took her hand, and the two drove away.

On the fourth day after transplanting, the tomato seedlings had grown to more than a meter tall, with thick leaves and very sturdy stems.

Wu Tao arranges for people to patrol the area every day and has even installed high-definition cameras. Besides training, he spends his time in the fields weeding and removing pests, even more so than Lin Muyang.

That morning, a black sedan stopped at the entrance of the research institute.

When Xiao Kui heard the engine, she thought it was some reckless person looking for thrills again.

Curious, she peeked out of the yard and saw a man with gray hair, wearing a dark blue polo shirt, get out of the car.

She paused for a moment, then quickly stepped forward to greet him: "Professor Fang!"

Fang Jingshan, carrying a briefcase, stood at the gate of the courtyard, looking at the crooked wooden sign that read "Mu Kui Research Institute," and his lips twitched involuntarily.

So ugly.

Is your brother home?

As Xiao Kui stepped aside to let him in, she replied, "My brother is in the lab."

After saying that, she called out towards the lab, "Brother, Professor Fang is here."

Lin Muyang walked out of the greenhouse, holding a small spray bottle in his hand.

"Teacher Fang."

Fang Jingshan looked him up and down: "You've lost weight."

"I haven't lost weight."

"It's dark."

"It's not black."

"He hasn't shaved."

"...I forgot this morning."

Fang Jingshan sighed. He was used to it and wasn't angry. He then followed Lin Muyang into the laboratory.

Xiao Kui followed behind, holding her phone, while the live stream chat was flooded with comments:

"As expected, the expressionless guy has no expression when facing anyone."

"The guy with the expressionless face got hit with a triple whammy."

"As expected, experience matters."

Fang Jingshan sat down at the control panel and reached into his briefcase to take out an envelope and a folder.

"First thing," he pushed the envelope in front of Lin Muyang, "the first dividend from the Scream Grass sleep aid product has arrived."

The school finance department just transferred the money; I brought it to you on my way.

Lin Muyang opened the envelope; inside was a check.

He glanced at the numbers, and his eyebrows twitched slightly. Although the movement was very small, it was still noticed by the sharp-eyed Xiao Kui.

"Brother, how much?"

"……you guess."

"Five hundred thousand?"

"More."

"One million?"

Lin Muyang handed the check over to her so she could see it clearly.

Xiao Kui leaned closer to take a look, her mouth agape in an "O" shape: "Five...five million?"

This is much more profitable than selling cacti yourself, even though the licensing fee for cacti is higher.

Fang Jingshan pushed up his glasses: "This is just the first transaction; there will be more to come."

The school has signed cooperation agreements with three hospitals. They will use special equipment to collect specific sound waves from the screaming grass that are relevant to different people and environments, and then replicate them individually for sale by adjusting the equipment.

Lin Muyang put the check back into the envelope and placed it on the control panel.

Big Orange crawled out from under the table, sniffed the envelope with its yellow nose, sneezed, and Lin Muyang picked it up from the table.

The middle finger guy is still pointing his middle finger at the windowsill, but now he's targeting Fang Jingshan.

Fang Jingshan glanced at the guy with the middle finger; he was already used to it.

He opened the folder again: "The second thing is that the clinical trials for the ADHD treatment drug have been completed by the medical company."

Lin Muyang looked up, finally showing an expression: "Was the result valid?"

"It's very effective, and the side effects are much fewer than existing medications, mainly mild drowsiness."

Fang Jingshan paused for a moment: "The side effect of excessive sleepiness is completely acceptable."

"The pharmaceutical company is expected to hold a press conference next month, and they have invited our school to attend as a partner. You may need to go."

Lin Muyang thought for a moment: "Can I not go?"

Why?

"I don't really like those kinds of occasions."

Fang Jingshan was silent for a moment, then nodded: "Okay, then I'll have Lao He represent the school to go there."

Having mentored Lin Muyang for over two years, Fang Jingshan knew his personality very well.

After finishing his business, Fang Jingshan stood up and looked around the laboratory.

The test tube racks and microscopes on the worktable were arranged very neatly and orderly, but it always felt like something was missing.

He was silent for a moment: "This place of yours needs to be expanded."

Lin Muyang looked at him.

"The equipment also needs to be replenished. You still have to send the gene sequencing to the Academy of Agricultural Sciences, which is too much trouble and prone to problems."

If your mutant plants can stabilize their positive traits at the genetic level, you won't have to rely on induction solutions every time.

If there are any issues of interest involved later, using equipment from an external laboratory will cause even more trouble.

And haven't you always wanted to make giant tomatoes more stably inherited? Gene editing is the fastest way.

Lin Muyang nodded; he had already thought about this issue before.

Fang Jingshan took out a business card from his pocket and placed it on the table: "This person is the equipment supplier for the school's partner. He has gene sequencing instruments and gene editing equipment."

When you contact him, mention my name and you can get a discount.

Lin Muyang picked up the business card and glanced at it: "Approximately how much will it cost?"

"The cheaper ones cost hundreds of thousands, and the more expensive ones cost millions. Your current place is too small and the venue is too simple. Buying an entry-level set will be enough."

Lin Muyang put the business card in his pocket: "I'll contact you today."

After Fang Jingshan left, Xiao Kui held up her phone and asked Lin Muyang curiously, "Brother, are you really going to buy equipment worth millions?"

"Um."

"Don't you feel bad?"

Money is meant to be spent.

The comments section was filled with remarks like: "Lin Muyang's spending philosophy: What's the point of keeping it if you don't spend it?" "The expressionless guy is generous." "No, he just has no concept of money."

The big orange perched on the control panel, pawing at the envelope containing the checks. Lin Muyang took the envelope and put it in the drawer.

Lin Muyang went into the greenhouse to water the chrysanthemum.

The pyrethrum has been planted for several days, but there's been no sign of life.

He squatted down, preparing to spray water, when he suddenly saw a tender green sprout emerging from the soil.

"It's sprouted."

Xiao Kui followed us in, shoving the camera close to the flowerpot: "Family! The pyrethrum has finally sprouted! Maybe we won't have to suffer from mosquitoes anymore!"

The comment section was filled with: "It's finally sprouted!"

"Won't it confuse mosquitoes and make them bite my roommate?"

"No, mosquitoes have an inexplicable overconfidence."

Lin Muyang gently brushed away a bit of soil with his fingers, revealing two cotyledons.

The tender green leaves had faint purple edges. He moved the flowerpot to a sunny spot and watered it to help them grow better.

In the afternoon, while Liu Xudong was weeding in the field, he suddenly squatted down and stared at a tomato seedling for a long time: "Teacher Lin! Come here for a second! Something's wrong with this tomato!"