Author: A Chili Pepper

On the third day of the Beirehe Research Institute, Zhang Xuezhou received a reminder that Zhou Yueyan would start broadcasting.

This reminder setting is very simple. Whenever the anchor is followed, the system will automatically send relevant information when the other party starts broadcasting.

Zhang Xuezhou quickly entered the live broadcast room and then cleared the live broadcast room.

To the outside world, Zhou Yueyan's live broadcast room can be seen, but if you want to force it in, you will face insufficient permissions, or an administrator may cause a live broadcast failure, and you will need to wait for relevant prompts on waiting time.

The possible entrants in the live broadcast room were cleared, which made the conversation between Zhang Xuezhou and Zhou Yueyan one-on-one.

"Sister Zhou!"

Zhang Xuezhou sent a message and then switched to microphone mode.

"I am Xiao Zhang," said Zhang Xuezhou.

"Xiao Zhang, can we still talk directly to the viewers in our live broadcast room?"

Zhou Yueyan was about to broadcast a rabbit who was good at jumping continuously. When the sound came, she adjusted the shooting direction of the video camera.

This is the first time Zhou Yueyan has heard other people's voices in her live broadcast room. In some previous live broadcasts, she has communicated more with the viewers in writing and has never heard other people's voices.

She was surprised and then opened Xiao Zhang's account.

Looking at the "Administrator" mark on the account, Zhou Yueyan opened her mouth.

To be honest, this is the first time Zhou Yueyan has seen the administrator of Feiyu Live.com.

In her impression, no one manages this live broadcast website and no one pays the anchors. Everything is built up with their respective love to form such a strange community.

Of course, there is no special output from the live broadcast website. Zhou Yueyan admires the bosses for their ten years of operation and even invests money to upgrade their network services.

Zhou Yueyan is quite curious about software owners.

"Xiao Zhang, I see that your live broadcast software is losing money every year and does not even have the qualification to pay taxes. Can it still be supported?"

"Xiao Zhang, have you expanded the software recently? Why do I feel that it has become much smoother to use? I have also opened up several T of video storage space for me!"

"Xiao Zhang, this kind of upgrade should be more expensive. Can you hold on?"

"Xiao Zhang, if you can hold on, why haven't you upgraded in the past?"

...

Zhou Yueyan pulled the microphone and headphones, and then asked questions repeatedly.

This made Zhang Xuezhou think for a few seconds before asking in a low voice.

"Sister Zhou, do you still remember Zhang Xuezhou? On March 19th, you also recommended the Zhang Xuezhou who he needs to find you to buy blood agent!"

"Are you this Xiao Zhang?"

Zhou Yueyan was stunned.

She didn't remember the date she first came into contact with Zhang Xuezhou, but she knew very well.

This young man survived the disaster twice in a row and had some reputation in the high-level circles.

Especially Zhou Xin praised Zhang Xuezhou's spear skills, it was difficult for Zhou Yueyan to forget this name.

"What, you are holding this software?" Zhou Yueyan Qi said.

"I just recommended myself to be an administrator," said Zhang Xuezhou.

"Can you still be an administrator if you recommend yourself here?"

"Anyway, I don't have a salary, so it's definitely easy to be an administrator!"

"You said so!"

Zhang Xuezhou did not say as soon as he came up, "Sister Zhou, look at me and found a good thing, help me study it." His relationship with Zhou Yueyan is indeed limited, and it is impossible for high-end laboratories to provide a sample to do corresponding research.

The two chatted for several minutes before Zhang Xuezhou began to get involved in the topic.

"You found something fun in Beirehe?"

"Yes, I found a grey solution on a stone, and the solution can still move!"

"It's true, are you sure that's not a bug?"

"It must be true, that's not a bug at all!"

"Do you have a live broadcast and show me?"

The video window was enabled, and Zhang Xuezhou also successfully opened another perspective.

He puts the visual instrument close to a sealed container bottle.

"Look at it," Zhang Xuezhou introduced.

"This didn't move either," Zhou Yueyan said.

"Yes, it was beaten to death by me and can't move now!"

“…”

Zhou Yueyan thought Zhang Xuezhou was here to tease her.

But after observing the environment where Zhang Xuezhou was and sweeping over the laboratory sign, she knew that Zhang Xuezhou had entered the Beirehe Research Center.

The Beirehe area is not magical, but it is not magical and is famous for its extra second sinkhole.

Thousands of meteorites are encountered around the world every year. To form a sinkhole, it is necessary to prove that it has undergone a relatively large ground-touch explosion, and has a greater impact power, and even large pits. Not many can do this.

While conducting research on various genetic research properties, the space project is progressing very slowly, but most researchers are obviously interested in space and even want to catch some special minerals or other things from space that are different from the world.

Digging new things in space not only corresponds to a new discovery, but even creates countless new possibilities.

The No. 1 sinkhole in the Union of England was in front of it, and some strange phenomena in the sky were recorded, and the Gnas family gained benefits from it, which also attracted many families in the Red Alliance.

If more than ten years ago, not to mention Zhang Xuezhou taking out a drop of gray liquid, even if Zhang Xuezhou just urinated, the researchers who would rather kill the wrong one than let go would make it clear.

As for the moment, it is impossible.

Everyone is completely disappointed with the No. 2 sinkhole.

If it weren't for the reputation of No. 2 sinkhole and the establishment of some stakeholders, the Beirehe Research Institute would have been closed long ago.

Any research that appears in such a region is difficult to induce interest.

There is no need to mention high-end laboratories like Zhou Yueyan.

Her laboratory is currently producing high-end and profitable, and doing anything else is a contempt for money.

"You have too little solution, not enough to do research," Zhou Yueyan finally refused: "If you can find more experimental materials or carry out a certain degree of repetitive cultivation, we can take a few samples for testing at that time!"

“How to repetitively cultivate this?”

"It's very simple. I have 713 types of culture media in my laboratory. I can find a suitable base liquid. You can buy some and try it!"

“Is it expensive?”

"Just 100,000 yuan per serving, very cheap!"

"Then I will buy a corresponding medium!"

Zhang Xuezhou wanted to complain about Zhou Yueyan's head. This was an international joke. How could he spend more than 70 million to buy culture medium for related tests?

But his mind changed and he quickly transferred the question to Zhou Yueyan.

"You collect the money!"

He called the account and then gave him a reward of 200,000 yuan.

"Wait...wait!"

Zhou Yueyan felt that she had a very unpleasant deal with Zhang Xuezhou.

She didn't know what the solution in Zhang Xuezhou's laboratory is, whether it is a biological component, whether it can be repetitively cultivated, and what medium should be adapted to.

In the laboratory, everyone trains special ingredients and almost matches each other. After repeated repetition, they finally find the most suitable culture medium, and then form new culture medium through corresponding improvements.

This requires a lot of time and also corresponds to various research losses.

Zhou Yueyan looked at the 100,000 yuan that could extract 50% of the dividends, and she took a deep breath.

Zhang Xuezhou’s way of paying rewards through live broadcasts is very strange, but it is indeed received.

"actually……"

"Hahaha, recharge can indeed lift the restrictions!"

When Zhou Yueyan was about to explain the relevant content, she saw the prompt "Lao Luo entered your live broadcast room" flashed, accompanied by Changkong Luo's extremely fast typing and complaining.

But this time, Zhang Xuezhou, as an administrator, did not invite this account that rashly broke into the live broadcast room.

After all, he had basically agreed to a deal and someone was just in need of blocking Zhou Yueyan's mouth.

Moreover, Zhang Xuezhou is also familiar with the ID number of this account.

This is the account he registered when he told Wang Jiangtao about the matter. If the account was not transferred, the owner of the account would still fall in the sky in the mansion in the twilight years.

As a red number that is focused on marking, Zhang Xuezhou is good at memorizing, and remembering the number falling in the sky is not a problem.

He had kicked people very quickly before, but Zhang Xuezhou didn't expect that the sky fell and came in again in a short time.

(End of this chapter)
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