ha?

What kind of idiot is so unafraid of death?

Do you dare to ask Professor Smith to inform me... Could it be that Comrade Chuan Jianguo, who has been hiding for many years, is finally coming out?

"Ahem!"

"Professor Smith, who asked you to pass the message?" Xu Mang asked curiously: "I thought that because of my reputation in the United States, no one would be willing to play with me... Who knew there were still people who would like to be friends with me? That's good.

good."

"..."

"It's not that I want to make friends with you or negotiate a business deal with you." Professor Smith said helplessly: "You are now much scarier than American urban legends. Many people are worried about hearing your name in their own fields.

"

"I also want to appear in their ears, but I don't have so much time." Xu Mang smiled and said calmly: "Can you give me a message? Please rest assured that the people of the United States are actually a good person.

.”

Professor Smith showed a hint of bitterness on his face. It was unclear whether he was a good person, but even if he was a good person, the American people would not rest assured, especially some people who had been hurt by Xu Mang. This kind of trauma cannot be erased, even

I often feel a dull pain.

"Xu Mang..."

"This time it's the head of the Physical Society, Professor Henry Millen." Professor Smith said: "He wants to know from you about Xu Yang's structural formula. To be honest... I have received thirty

I have made many calls like this, all of them asking for formula content from you."

"..."

"Should we exchange for technology?" Xu Mang asked.

"It should be about the same."

"Oh." Xu Mang was silent for a moment and said seriously: "Give me a few days to think about it."

"return!"

After hanging up the phone, Xu Mang sat in his chair and looked at the content on the computer screen, but he was thinking about another thing in his mind. What should he do? Should he change it? If so, what would he want to change?

How can you get away with it once?

All kinds of problems filled Xu Mang's brain, and for a while, he felt a little hypoxic.

Sudden,

The door of the study room was opened, and the violent airport Yang Xiaoman burst in angrily and said angrily: "You big idiot, my lemon..."

Halfway through the words, Xiaoman realized that something was wrong with the situation. The big fool in front of him seemed to be very melancholy and trapped in some kind of unsolvable predicament. His handsome face became a little distorted. This was not what a salty fish should be at ordinary times.

Look.

"What's wrong with my husband?" Yang Xiaoman walked up to him nervously and asked cautiously: "Did you encounter something particularly troublesome?"

"Um..."

"I just received a call from Professor Smith of Princeton University. Henry Millen, the head of the American Physical Society, wants to make a deal with me. The bargaining chip on my side is Xu Yang's structural formula.

He... seemed to let me mention it casually."

Xu Mang sighed, turned to look at Xiaoman, and said helplessly: "What do you think I should do? I don't want them to know the formula, and at the same time I want to get some technology from them. It's so confusing...

.You can’t have your cake and eat it too.”

Hearing Xu Mang's words, Yang Xiaoman smiled bitterly and said: "It's time for you to suffer a loss. People can't always have good weather. I think this period of time has been too smooth."

"..."

"Who says I haven't suffered a loss?" Xu Mang glanced at Xiao Man beside him and said righteously: "A handsome guy like me in the prosperous age will suffer a loss if he marries a woman like you as his wife?

What a huge loss!"

Yang Xiaoman:(*￣︿￣)

Mom, I...

Is this bastard tired of living?

Without saying a word, he directly tightened the soft flesh of Xu Mang's waist, used about 30% of his strength, and said viciously: "What? Are you still suffering from me being your wife? Now that we've got the conversation out of the way, let's have a good talk.

Now, besides me...who else do you want to marry?"

"..."

"Oh, oh, oh...it hurts, it hurts!" Xu Mang begged with a bitter look on his face: "I was joking...please calm down the atmosphere, have you forgotten my identity? Rhythm Master?"

"You are leading the way." Yang Xiaoman let go of his little hand and said seriously: "What are you going to do? You and I... face this kind of question, there are often only two answers, either to refuse

, or just accept it.”

"oh..."

"Let's talk about it." Xu Mang sighed: "The car must have a road to the mountain. When I think about it clearly... we will discuss it with you."

"Um!"

at this time,

Yang Xiaoman looked at the man in front of her, stretched out her hands to pinch his beautiful face, and said helplessly: "The changes are really big... You were an idiot before, but in just two years, you have turned out to be...

It became like this.”

"well?"

"Does this mean that my tutoring is okay?" Yang Xiaoman asked curiously: "You have made huge qualitative changes under my educational supervision. I was quite worried before... I was worried that my children would not learn well.

Two trash... After seeing your transformation, I don't worry so much. You were even worse than trash before."

Xu Mang had a dark look on his face. Labor and management used to be called recharging one’s energy!

Do you understand?

night,

at this time,

Twenty-three twenty-seven.

Xu Mang carefully put Xiao Man aside, put on his own clothes, and walked out quietly.

Sudden,

Yang Xiaoman opened his eyes and sighed helplessly.

"Fool!"

...

In the study room,

Xu Mang stood beside his desk. He had been doing this for half an hour. How could he refine this formula again? Or extend this formula to various fields. Although this formula is perfect, it is... extremely complicated.

.

"well..."

Swish,

Coming to the window, he opened the curtains and glanced at the sky above. Xu Mang was already in despair. How to make perfection even more perfect? ​​How many people are working hard for this matter, but after reaching the limit,

The rest are extremes.

"System...how to make Xu Yang's structural formula simpler?"

[After system identification, Xu Yang’s structural formula has been made simpler. Exchange value: 1 (physics)]

[After system identification, Xu Yang’s structural formula has been made simpler. Exchange value: 1 (chemistry)]

[After systematic identification, Xu Yang’s structural formula...]

turn out to be,

Do I know both?

For a moment, Xu Mang became even more desperate. Damn it...he actually knew it? Why didn't he have any thoughts at all?

Holy shit!

Bang bang bang,

"husband?"

"I cooked a bowl of noodles for you." Yang Xiaoman's voice came in.

Immediately afterwards,

Xu Mang saw Xiaoman in pajamas, carrying a bowl of steaming...instant noodles, walking towards him. Xu Mang was very moved for a moment. Not to mention how convenient it was to have a bowl of instant noodles, it was already very convenient.

Not bad.

"Why did you wake up?" Xu Mang asked curiously.
To be continued...