The Richest Man In the World: Starting From Receiving 7 Billion Red Envelopes

After Lin Fan left the library, he returned to the dormitory.

At this time, the dormitory was empty and very quiet.

【Are you getting an earthquake predictor, and how it is made? 】

"Yes!" Lin Fan said silently.

"Wow!"

In the next instant, there was a black, about 1 cubic meter cuboid machine in front of him.

This is the earthquake predictor!

Above the earthquake forecaster, there is a large stack of data.

At the top of the data, there are nine big characters - the manufacturing principle of earthquake predictors.

Lin Fan first glanced at the black machine and murmured, "Is this an earthquake predictor? It looks a bit like a box."

Then, he picked up the information and quickly flipped through it.

"Crash!"

For about 3 minutes, I remembered everything about the manufacturing principle of the earthquake predictor.

"Can you predict earthquakes in the next 5 days? Barely not bad."

Earthquake forecast for the next 5 days?

Still barely good?

If the earthquake experts heard, I am afraid they will directly scream.

You must know that with today's science and technology, let alone 5 days of prediction, even 5 minutes is impossible!

Lin Fan yawned, then, lying directly on the bed, fell into a drowsy sleep.

He didn't sleep last night, even though his body was strengthened after he had the skill violence aesthetics, he was a little sleepy.

…………

Physics laboratory.

"Buzz!"

Dull voices, one after another.

After a long time, it slowly stopped.

Looking at the data on the computer screen, Wang Guohai couldn't help but smile.

Zhong Wenting next to her excitedly said, "Let's sort out these data, and we should be able to publish several SCI articles!"

"Yes." Wang Guohai nodded.

"Then what are you waiting for? Hurry up and work!" Zhong Wenting said.

…………

Lin Fan slept very comfortably.

When a beam of hot sunlight fell on his face, he slowly opened his eyes.

Lin Fan lay on the bed for a while.

"Ding!"

At this moment, the mobile phone in his pocket shook slightly.

12:00!

The red envelope appears!

"Ding! Congratulations, you got 10 yuan."

"Ding! Congratulations, you got 1999 yuan."

...

"Ding! Congratulations, you got 50,000 yuan."

"Ding! Congratulations, you got 1 yuan."

Today, Lin Fan received a total of 72,121 yuan.

Lin Fan didn't care about the money, and put the phone back in his pocket.

Then, slowly walk outside.

Not long after Lin Fan left, Zheng Jinbao, Ma Zhong, and Song Yi strolled in.

"What is this?" Ma Zhong pointed at the earthquake predictor.

"It would be better if it were higher, just as a table." Song Yi said.

Zheng Jinbao also glanced at it curiously, but he quickly turned his attention to his computer again.

...

Before 12 o'clock, the school cafeteria was full of long queues.

After 12:00, it is crowded.

Lin Fan didn't want to crowd, so he drove the Lamborghini directly to Restaurant A not far away.

Crystal shrimp dumplings, plain green vegetables, pigeon soup, stir-fried yellow beef...

A simple and affordable lunch of 600 yuan made Lin Fan very satisfied.

After a full meal, Lin Fan walked out of Restaurant A, preparing to return to school.

At this time, a somewhat familiar figure appeared not far away.

"Zhang Song!" Lin Fan shouted.

Zhang Song, Lin Fan's good friend in high school.

The reason why Lin Fan attended the last high school reunion was that Zhang Song was one of the people he wanted to meet.

Although the man not far away was taller and darker than Zhang Song in high school,

lose some weight...

However, Lin Fan still confirmed that it was his former good friend, Zhang Song.

The man not far away obviously heard someone calling him, so he couldn't help turning around.

He said in a somewhat uncertain tone, "You are... Lin Fan?"

Seeing that he recognized him, Lin Fan said happily, "Haha! It's me, I never thought we would meet here."

Zhang Song also seemed very happy to meet his high school friends, and said, "I didn't expect it either!"

Lin Fan said again, "When did you arrive in Jiangbei?"

"I have been in Jiangbei." Zhang Song said.

"What? You didn't say it earlier, I've been in Jiangbei! By the way, our class held a party in Jiangbei not long ago!" Lin Fan said.

Zhang Song said: "Yes... is it?"

In fact, he knew about the party.

However, he has been very unsatisfactory in these years, so he did not participate.

Lin Fan said, "I just wanted to meet a few of your good friends at the last meeting. In the end, none of you went there. If I knew earlier, I wouldn't go either."

"Jingle Bell!"

At this moment, Zhang Song's cell phone rang a rapid ringtone.

"Hui Ling, what's wrong?" Zhang Song answered the phone.

Huiling, whose full name is Zhang Huiling, is Zhang Song's younger sister.

"Mom fell to the ground, her head is bleeding..." There was a panicked voice on the phone.

"What? I'll be right back!" Zhang Song said anxiously.

Lin Fan, who was standing beside him, heard all the contents of the phone clearly, and hurriedly said, "My car is right next to me, I'll take you back."

"Thank you." Zhang Song said.

Then, Lin Fan directly opened the Lamborghini's door and quickly sat up.

Zhang Song was slightly stunned. UU reading www. uukanshu. com

He never imagined that Lin Fan was actually driving a super sports car.

Lin Fan said, "Come up quickly."

Only then did Zhang Song react, and he hurriedly sat up.

If not for the phone call just now, Zhang Song would definitely be curious to ask about the supercar.

However, at this time, in addition to a trace of surprise, he was more worried.

After Lin Fan asked Zhang Song for the exact location, he slammed on the accelerator.

"boom!"

Immediately, the entire Lamborghini car jumped out directly, like a smart lightning, galloping fast in the middle of the road.

Not long after, Lin Fan came to the only factory in Jiangbei City.

Only the factory is an old factory with a history of decades, so the overall look is a bit old.

And Zhang Song's home is in the only factory staff compound.

"boom!"

Zhang Song rushed into the house quickly and asked anxiously, "Mom, how's it going?"

A woman with a gauze wrapped around her head and a faint trace of blood oozing out of the gauze said in a hoarse voice, "It's okay, it's just a little bit of skin."

Then, in a somewhat reproachful tone, "Hui Ling, you are too, what are you doing so excited."

Next to Zhang Huiling, her eyes were a little red. Obviously, she was really frightened just now.

At this time, the woman finally saw Lin Fan who was following Zhang Song and said, "This is..."

Lin Fan said, "I'm Zhang Song's high school classmate, a very good friend!"

"It turns out to be a friend of Komatsu, please sit down quickly, the house is a bit messy, don't dislike it, I'll pour you some tea." After the woman finished speaking, she limped towards the coffee table.

Zhang Huiling said, "Mom, I'll pour the water."

Obviously, this one is very hospitable.