Blackstone Code

A transfer check had so many "zeros" written on it that everyone in the room took a breath.

Sometimes it's not just the cash that can create a profound shock, but also the numbers, especially when they appear on a check or cashier's check.

one million!

The professor's hand trembled slightly when he picked up the check. This was one million. He had already developed strong adaptability when faced with large amounts of project funds, but when faced with the money, he still had ups and downs in his mind.

Many people work hard all their lives but cannot get this number, even if it is reduced by one digit.

Calculated based on Bu Payen's minimum wage of 241 yuan a month, a year without food or water would only cost 2892 yuan, and it would take 100 years to save 289,200 yuan.

Note that this is a situation where you don’t eat, drink or use anything, you just save money.

Of course some people will say, my God, times are progressing and wages will increase.

But no matter how much the growth increases, a person will not be able to earn one million if he does not eat or drink in his lifetime!

For 95% of the federal people, this number is a number that can only be seen from a distance and cannot be approached. This is why people become excited when they see the tip of Lynch's pen writing a series of "zeroes" on the check. reason.

But for capitalists, this money may only be earned in a day or a few days or a period of time.

The richer the person, the faster they make money.

Those who have been shipped to Amelia can contribute 60,000 to 70,000 yuan in net profit to Lynch every day. In only half a month, he can make back money that many people will never make in their lifetime.

Is the world fair?

No, this has nothing to do with personal efforts or anything like that, because the world has never been fair.

"I hope we can enter the third phase of research as soon as possible, Professor." Lynch put away his six-figure pen, which was given by Mr. Herbers. Unfortunately, that gentleman had already He chose to end his life by jumping off a building.

But the things he gave were very in line with Lynch's wishes.

Lynch once had a friend, a friend who liked to show off (show off), but this friend obviously had a very high style of showing off. He would not wear a luxury watch worth hundreds of thousands or millions of dollars and go around stroking his hair, nor would he Raise your hands to block the sun from time to time.

His show-off lies in the finer details, such as his pen, his tie clip, his key chain...

These inconspicuous little things, any one of them may cost hundreds of thousands or hundreds of thousands. They are there, everyone can see them, but not many people know their prices.

This kind of showing off is not for those who can't understand, so Lynch said that his showing off style is relatively high, and he also likes this way.

Just taking out a pen is worth a worker's lifetime effort without food or drink. Is there anything more inspiring to people's vanity than this?

No, not anymore.

"Do you have any other questions?", he straightened his posture and asked.

The professor kept staring at the check, as if the check had some magic power to catch his eyes. At this time, he came back to his senses in Lynch's voice, put the check into his coat pocket, shook his head and said, "No. Yes, Mr. Lynch."

"We will complete the second phase of our research as soon as possible. In addition..." He stretched out his hand with some humility, "Happy cooperation!"

There is about 100,000 yuan in surplus funds for the first phase of research, and part of this money will be distributed to the principal.

Taking on external research projects but using the school's students and instruments certainly doesn't mean you have to pay nothing.

Although there are related costs for venue, equipment and personnel hiring in the contract, that is for the school, and now the money is given directly to the principal.

After giving it to the principal and some other related personnel, more or less, ranging from a few hundred to a few thousand yuan, he could save thirty to forty thousand.

This is because the first phase of the project itself does not have any high-tech content, and the budget only allows for so much. In addition, a lot of precious metals were used in the research process, so there is not much left.

As for the experimental residue?

Those things were divided up by the master long ago and will not be kept until the end.

If the second phase of the project can be completed as soon as possible and at low cost, he can earn almost hundreds of thousands to more than 200,000 yuan. This is definitely a considerable amount of income. He has already planned to recruit some more students to join the research and help Lin Lin as soon as possible. Mr. Qi realizes his dream!

After watching Lynch leave, the professor became more affable than usual, and he became even merrier after returning from the bank.

Originally, according to regulations, Lynch would send an accountant to supervise their use of this money, but I don’t know why Lynch didn’t mention this matter. Naturally, he would not remind Lynch. The cost of no supervision is unsettling to think about. People are pleasantly surprised.

In fact, Lin Qi didn't know what was going on here. He knew everything, and he also knew that if a horse wants to run fast, it must be well fed.

After coming out of school, Lynch did not take a bus. Instead, he walked for a few minutes and came to the downstairs of a high-end apartment.

The administrator on the first floor looked at Lin Qi with some vigilance, but after a few glances, the vigilance on his face disappeared, leaving only some excitement and humility.

The administrator recalled that on his first day in office, the real estate company told him that there was a house here that was owned by Lynch, and that it was now occupied by a girl, so he needed to take more care of it.

He originally thought it might be a vulgar story, such as Lynch abandoning the girl and never coming back, but at this moment, he didn't think so anymore.

"You know me." Lynch chatted with the administrator while waiting for the elevator.

"Yes...yes! I know you, Mr. Lynch!"

The administrator was a little excited. He was a young man in his twenties, but he had an inexplicable but normal aura of old age. He felt a little cautious, "I'm very presumptuous, can I shake your hand?"

"I have never met such a big shot like you. I want to shake hands with you. I don't know why I think so, but I just..."

Lynch stretched out his hand and smiled. The administrator quickly stretched out his hands to hold Lynch's hand and shook his head gently, "Oh my God, we shook hands!"

The young man became a little excited, and now he seemed like a real young man.

Lynch took back his hand and smiled, "Do you think this is a miracle?"

"Miracle?"

"Yes, Mr. Lynch, this is a miracle. I didn't expect that I could meet you here and shake hands." The young man said honestly.

But it was clear that Lynch didn't mind killing some time while waiting for the elevator, so he shook his head, "No, it's a miracle."

Looking at the young man's dazed face, Lynch said softly, "This is not a miracle, because you expressed your desire, you told me that you wanted to shake my hand, and you worked hard, Mr. Administrator."

"Your efforts have been responded to, so there is a handshake between us. This is not a miracle, it is the result of your efforts."

"Although not all efforts will have a good result, isn't this exactly the desire and motivation for our efforts?"

"We hope to get a good future through our efforts, but we are not sure whether it will come true. We work hard, or we may be sad because we miss the future, but we may also be happy because we embrace the future."

"This is your success, so you are happy, Mr. Administrator. Life is composed of many such 'efforts' and 'results'."

"I feel something from you that we shouldn't have at our age. You're old-fashioned and lifeless. I don't think this is a job suitable for you. You should go out and have a try, at least do something while you're still young. Do what you want to do, work hard for your future and your ideals a few times.”

"Whether we fail or not, at least we won't regret it, what do you say?"

Lynch said as he took out a pen, pulled out a note on the counter on the first floor, and wrote a line of words

To Mr. Administrator:

Youth should not regret and work hard to change the future!

With a "ding" sound, the elevator door slowly opened. Lynch tapped his finger on his forehead and made a very young gesture, "I wish you a happy day." After that, he turned around. Entered the elevator.

The administrator stood there for a long time. His eyes finally fell on the note, and he suddenly held it tightly.

His expression was extremely excited and his face turned red. He took several steps back and forth and picked up the phone, "I want to resign...what, I want to embrace the fucking future!"

Lynch didn't know whether the administrator would have a different life because of his few words. He had a dedicated person to protect Catherine.

As Lynch's only "ex-girlfriend" at present, Catherine is still very valuable. Someone might kidnap her at some point, so Lynch arranged for someone to protect Catherine.

The elevator quickly reached the corresponding floor. He walked to the apartment door and knocked on the door.

"Who's there?"

Catherine's energetic voice came from behind the door, and the corners of Lynch's mouth raised slightly without conscious intervention.

Sometimes people's mood is so weird. They may be inexplicably happy or inexplicably sad.

But at this time, Lynch was in a good mood. At least he could still joke with the administrator downstairs.

"Big bad wolf!"

There was a sound of something falling to the ground immediately from inside the door, followed by exclamations, and then the door opened.

Catherine was wearing a pair of red shorts with white edges and a white T-shirt and looked at Lynch blankly. Then she reached out and pinched Lynch's face, then screamed and rushed forward.

Lin Qi smiled and hugged her and took a few steps back.

"You didn't tell me you were coming!", her tone was a bit fierce, "So do you want to give me a surprise?"

"you made it!"