It was already past nine o'clock in the evening when Meng Lang and Lin Haitang worked together to carry Yan Weiwei back to her bedroom.
The suite that Yan Weiwei lives in is a four-bedroom apartment with an area of about 160 square meters. It is not crowded even for three people.
Walking back to the living room, Meng Lang opened the wine stall.
"Hiccup! Xiaoyu should go to bed. It's getting late, so I'll go back first."
"Hey! Wait a minute!" Lin Haitang said.
"Huh? What's the matter?" Meng Lang turned around.
"You must go back to Beihu tomorrow."
"Yes! It takes about three or four days to go back and forth."
"Well! This is for you." Lin Haitang took two gift boxes from the side and handed them to Meng Lang.
"They are some specialties from Sioux City. I brought them to my uncle and aunt."
Meng Lang was a little surprised. He really didn't expect that Lin Haitang would prepare something for his parents, and he was quite flattered.
"And here are some snacks I made. You can take them with you to eat on the way." Lin Haitang handed over another food box.
Well…
What's going on? This sudden VIP treatment.
"How can this be so embarrassing?"
"You have helped me and Xiaoyu so much, these are nothing.
After hesitating for a moment, Meng Lang took everything and said with a smile, "Okay, then I'll be disrespectful."
After sending Meng Lang to the door, Lin Haitang watched him hesitate for a moment, then suddenly lowered his eyes, then stretched out his palm, "Give it to me."
"Ah? What?" Meng Lang didn't react.
I don't know if it was because of drinking, but Lin Haitang looked slightly tipsy.
"car key."
"Well…"
"Bang!" Looking at the door being closed, Meng Lang scratched his head.
Is this woman so fickle?
He put the things back in the room, then went to the gatekeeper's room of the community and took back four express items.
The reason why the courier boy who runs errands is not allowed to deliver it to your door is firstly to avoid revealing your specific address, and secondly to avoid showing your face.
The book says that the things belong to a certain "big brother", but who knows if someone else will try to imitate them?
Although I don't know how long it will be until he comes out, but building a firewall can be somewhat safer. After all, that bad old man "Destiny" is looking for trouble with him every day.
Hmm! Xianyu’s account has to be canceled afterwards and disappear from the world!
Back in his room, Meng Lang closed the curtains, and then rubbed his hands excitedly.
Opening a blind box is undoubtedly very exciting.
Especially when there is probably a fishing rod worth several small targets inside!
"Tear!"
The first express box was opened, and inside was a cylindrical storage box about half a meter long.
Opening the storage box, he took out a black, shrunken fishing rod with a dragon pattern engraved on its surface.
His hand was slightly heavy, and he began to carefully explore the inside of the fishing rod, and also extended and retracted it to search carefully.
However, nothing was found.
"No, it's normal. After all, there's only a 1/4 chance. With my luck, how could I win the first time, calmly and calmly!"
While comforting myself, I opened the second express delivery.
Unfortunately, still not.
Then the third one, no!
Did he miss it after all?
Meng Lang opened the fourth express box with some concerns about gain and loss, and the moment he took out the fourth fishing rod, Meng Lang was disappointed.
Not to mention the materials of the first three fishing rods, the appearance alone has a high-end feel, and they look worthy of their second-hand price, which is still as high as 80.
But this fishing rod is black and matte, and looks similar to the fishing rods on Pinxixi that cost dozens of dollars each.
Isn’t it possible that I missed it and was taken advantage of?
"But it just feels good to the touch...
Meng Lang still commented honestly.
I searched carefully with the attitude of giving it a try...
"Huh?" Meng Lang suddenly discovered that there was a cover at the bottom of the fishing rod, which could actually rotate!
There is a way!
Meng Lang immediately unscrewed the lid, put his fingers in and groped for a moment, his eyes lit up slightly, and soon, Meng Lang carefully and slowly pulled out a piece of rolled-up A paper.
Spreading out the paper, there were indeed 12 groups of accounts listed densely on it. After each group of accounts, there was a character similar to a private key.
Meng Lang's breathing was a little rapid, and his brain seemed a little dizzy under the influence of alcohol.
Even if you know that there may be a big prize in this blind box.
But when this piece of paper worth 59 million US dollars appeared in front of his eyes, he couldn't help but his heart beat wildly.
The previous 14 million could, at best, allow Meng Lang to live without worries for food and clothing for the rest of his life.
And the 59 million US dollars in front of him gave Meng Lang, this little butterfly, a pair of wings that could truly sweep up huge waves.
Meng Lang browsed through it carefully and determined that there were 12 accounts.
In this way, even if there is a problem with one or two accounts or even the site, the loss will be completely bearable and you will not put all your eggs in one basket.
This fishing rod also looks simple and unpretentious. I am afraid that if you look at it in front of others, they will not think that such a fishing rod that looks like a street vendor actually hides such a secret.
This guy is really careful...
Meng Lang smiled secretly in his heart.
But no matter how careful you are, you will only be unlucky if you encounter the Overtime spoiler.
Oh no, speaking of it, this guy was very unlucky to begin with. Even if I didn't interfere, this fishing rod would eventually fall into the hands of other lucky people.
I just wonder if the lucky guy finally discovered the secret in the fishing rod?
If not, then the "sunk cost" of this second-hand transaction worth 800 yuan is too high...
Meng Lang chuckled and couldn't wait to dig out his heavy old-fashioned fantasy notebook from the closet.
As soon as I turned on the computer, the movement suddenly stopped.
After graduating from college, I rarely use computers. After all, we have completely entered the era of mobile Internet. With a mobile phone, basically everything can be solved.
His job doesn't require him to commute to get off work with a laptop all day long, so he hasn't touched this old-fashioned machine he bought as a sophomore for more than half a year.
After several years of use, this laptop not only runs slower than before, but has also been cleaned by various plug-ins. Even the virus database has not been updated for a long time.
He was really worried about whether he would attract hackers if he used this thing.
Don't let the duck you just got fly fly away accidentally.
After thinking about it, I couldn't escape the money anyway, so I wasn't in a hurry for this night.
He carefully folded this piece of paper, which was light but recorded the code of huge wealth, and then carefully tucked it into the pages of "On the Wealth of the People".
His eyes couldn't help but fall on the photo on the page.
The photo shows a somewhat unshaven middle-aged man sitting on a recliner with a thick book in his hand and frowning as he reads.
The high-definition photo clearly shows the title of the book.
"Computational Biology: Solving Biological Problems with Computational Thinking"
[Computational biology: A branch of biology that develops and applies data analysis and theoretical methods, mathematical modeling and computer simulation techniques to assist in the study of biological problems.
The ultimate goal of computational biology is to use computer thinking to solve biological problems, and to use computer language and mathematical logic to construct, describe and simulate the biological world.
It is generally believed that it can accelerate the development of biomedical technology.】emm......
When he saw this photo today, Meng Lang's first thought was...
Will I look like this in twenty-two years? I am still as charming as this year!
My next thought is: This brother is so courageous!
Let’s not talk about how you came to the inspiration of using computer thinking to solve biological problems from Bitcoin.
Just with my "mathematical insulator" science foundation, I have a headache when I take the computer level 2 exam. You are determined to become a programmer!?
How heroic and fearless is this spirit of sacrifice?
From the frown on the other person's face in the photo, you can feel the torment and pain.
Meng Lang couldn't help but sigh.
In this world, who doesn’t know that they can’t survive but still try to live...