Zeng Xian knew what the eldest aunt meant. When doing research, he must be afraid that his achievements would be plagiarized.

He said: "The process of our research has been photographed and preserved, which is a very precious historical material."

If someone really plagiarizes, they can also provide evidence and expand the influence so that people can find them to cooperate.

Ning Shu:...

Therefore, Zeng Xian is not a foolish and precious historical information. They succeeded, and these shooting information is their brilliant history.

However, for successful people, any praise is OK.

At the risk of being infected, I don’t know how many sick poultry were dismembered.

Putting aside Zeng Xianshi's personality, it is undeniable in this regard.

Ning Shu asked, "Then what are you going to do next?"

"We plan to open up popularity on the Internet first. It's so silent that people will get a little money and send us away."

Ning Shu tsk, "You are making money from the national crisis."

Zeng Xian was also helpless. If he had the conditions and had the right to produce it himself, but he couldn't produce it himself. "If you can't give enough money, you must also give us enough honors."

Fame is also very important. With fame, profit will follow.

Ning Shu said: "It's not easy to want enough reputation. Just find the country and take out this thing. It doesn't cost money. Even if you don't have money, the country will give you some rewards."

"But the premise is to let the patent of this thing be in your hands." Ning Shu said.

"And in order to stabilize the situation and appease the hearts of the people, you will inevitably push you to the open. At that time, the crowning of various honors is inevitable."

At least all kinds of news were bombarded in turn, an inspirational story. When you found something to restrain the virus in a small rental house, you immediately handed over to the country.

What else is more exciting than this.

"It's better to let them preach for you instead of proclaiming yourself." There is a difference between official and unofficial.

Zeng Xian: "…Grand aunt."

Ning Shu; "Hmm???"

Zeng Xian: "Your heart is so dirty."

Ning Shu: "You want to die, right?"

Zeng Xian stopped talking, but this kind of thing still needs an adult to do with him.

Although these people are adults, they are still college students.

Anyway, the feeling that you are still studying is that you have not grown up, have not really entered society, have not supported your family, and have a serious source of income.

Zeng Xian was thinking about finding Zeng Zhiqiang. When he thought of Zeng Zhiqiang’s honest appearance, he probably only had multiple people after going there and would not have any effect.

I have to admit that I still have to look for my aunt at this time. If something really happens, she will make her feel uncomfortable even if she messes around.

So Zeng Xian told Ning Shu about this, and Ning Shu responded lazily, "Tell me when you leave."

Zeng Xian nodded, hesitated for a while but didn't say anything. Ning Shu couldn't stand him like this and shook his eyes, "What else is there? After saying it once, I have to cut off the shit."

Zeng Xian:...

He turned around and left. He originally wanted to thank Ning Shu. Thanks was very unfamiliar to Zeng Xian and could not speak for a long time. It was too shameful.

The seven people cleaned themselves up inside and out, and waited for Ning Shu downstairs with important documents. They had fanatical excitement on their faces, and they became famous after today.

Ning Shu packed up and followed him downstairs.

Zeng Xian looked at the woman in front of him and shouted hesitantly: "Auntie?"

Ning Shu nodded, "Let's go."

Zeng Xian was a little dazed. The woman in front of him was really his aunt, that vulgar and old woman. She put on makeup today, and her red lipstick had a sense of oppression that was blowing towards her face.

Anyone who believes that the lady from any family is wearing a waist-hugging skirt, slim high heels, and the sound of the high heels seems to be on the tip of the heart.

His back was straight, and he walked out of the momentum of thousands of troops.

Several people subconsciously followed Ning Shu, straightened their backs and went to the battlefield.

A car parked at the entrance of the community, got out of a driver, and asked Ning Shu: "Are you Sun Hongying?"

"Yes, give me the key." The man handed the key to Ning Shu, and the man put on gloves on his hand.

Ning Shu nodded, took the car key, and after the man left, he took out the disinfection spray from his bag and disinfected the car key.

Ning Shu opened the car door and said, "Get on the car."

A few people were a little confused, probably not keeping up with Ning Shu's pace, and they might have been doing research, their brains were a little rigid, and they were facing various data all day long.

There was also a stream of disinfectant in the car, and it was obvious that the car was also disinfected when it was delivered.

In this special period, everyone is in danger of being infected with the virus.

Zeng Xian and a few people got into the car, and he asked, "Auntie, where did this car come from?"

The aunt is a relatively elegant name, and there are also those who call her aunt and the youngest mother.

The aunt is more intimate than the aunt.

Ning Shu didn't care about Zeng Xian's name at all, "Of course I rented it. At this time, the bus was not running normally. Could it be that it was relying on my legs? I don't want to leave if you want to leave."

Zeng Xian said oh, but she was still thoughtful. The other students didn't expect it. Maybe they were too excited, or they didn't think about it at all.

It is so convenient to have a substitute car, you can go wherever you want, and they may be looked down upon by taking a bus to the zhengfu department.

Zeng Xian realized a lot, and this car seemed to be a famous brand car.

When driving a brand-name car, the hostess looks like a noble lady, and the aunt is going to support the venue for them.

Ji Hong is a girl, and she sat in the passenger seat next to Ning Shu. She looked at Ning Shu's neck from time to time, and was blinded by the diamond necklace.

Ning Shu asked coldly: "What are you looking at?"

Ning Shu was already in the show at this time, and that was the noble and reserved noble lady. When Ning Shu saw this, he suddenly became cramped when he glanced at it, but he still asked: "Is your necklace real?"

"Of course... it's fake." I'm so rich to buy such a big diamond necklace, why do I still stay in such a place?

It's just some rhinestones, just as shiny.

Ji Hong: "...But you wear it like real."

Looking at the aunt Zeng Xian bringing her, no one would think about whether this thing is real.

There is no such consciousness.

It was Ji Hong who knew what was going on in the Zeng family. She was not considered poor but definitely not wealthy.

So Ji Hong was very suspicious of such a diamond necklace.
Chapter completed!