Peter said disapprovingly: "If you want to hurt us, you can make poison then."
In a word, Alia was so angry that she was trembling all over!
Before Alia could get angry, Pete dragged Zeng Mishan to the corner and started discussing how to improve deodorant.
Pete felt that there was great business opportunity here.
His words and actions were all about asking Zeng Mishan how to improve the efficacy of the medicine.
The chat lasted for ten minutes and seemed to be going on for a long time.
Alia, who was standing aside, suddenly felt left out, and she didn't like this feeling very much.
Squeezing forward, Alia pushed Peter aside, holding Zeng Mishan's shopping list, and forcibly interrupted the two of them: "What do you want the toad for?"
"It's not a toad, it's a toad!" Zeng Mishan explained with a dark face.
"Is it the bug that grows bumps on my back? What do you want with such a disgusting thing?" Alia raised her eyebrows, seeming to be very afraid of bugs.
Zeng Mishan pushed up the frame of his glasses and said amiably, "Toads can secrete toxins when they encounter danger. Their toxins have hallucinogenic effects. I'd like to try to improve them and make money for you."
oh?
Alia and Pete became interested at the same time. It seems like they are going to invent a new product!
Every new product can easily create a craze.
To this end, many poison masters are working hard on research.
Just like a chef coming up with new recipes every day.
However, there are few Nobel Prize nominees participating in this industry because they are disdainful and even have no shortage of money.
The main reason is that it's a waste of talent, just like using a missile to kill a mosquito.
There is no shortage of money because such talents are the pillars of the country, and no country will treat them unfairly.
"I want to invent something with Master Zeng!" After a few seconds of silence, Pete shouted out, as if participating in this alchemy was his most glorious moment.
Teacher Zeng?
She used to call Zeng Niu Madam, but now she calls her Xiao Tiantian. It's so damn real. Zeng Mishan couldn't help but complain.
"Before making any improvements, please provide me with a list of all the drug data on the market. I need to refer to it and see how much I can help you improve." Zeng Mishan stated his new requirements.
Different fields have different worlds. He is like a top player in the gaming industry. Before playing a new game, he has to think about it and study it before he can find his own way.
"Okay, okay, I'll do it for Master Zeng." Pete's eyes lit up.
What he was thinking was that his uncle had guns and power, but the family had no sustainable investment income.
A truly large family has at least three sources of income, or even more.
They are stable income, fixed income, and investment income.
The income of prisoners can only be considered a stable income.
Fixed income refers to fixed assets. My uncle has accumulated a lot of land abroad over the years and can receive fixed rent every year.
Using drugs to open up new markets is investment income, which is imminent.
Pete felt that he had a heavy responsibility on his shoulders, and the appearance of Master Zeng gave him hope.
I can't help but sigh that after searching for it everywhere, I finally found it without any effort.
"You also want various fire extinguishers? What are they for?" Alia was confused before she finished reading the list.
At this moment, she really wants to go back to study chemistry!
Pete couldn't guess it, so he didn't say anything and cooperated with Alia to look at Zeng Mishan.
"Working in chemistry is dangerous. I see the fire extinguishers in the lab are almost expired. Are they suitable?" Zeng Mishan said seriously.
Pointing to the two fire extinguishers in the corner, Pete asked doubtfully, "Dry powder and foam fire extinguishers should have a long shelf life, right?"
Rubbing his brows, Zeng Mishan asked, "Pete, making poison requires electricity. What if the vacuum pump, centrifuge, rice cooker, or pH meter catches fire?"
Without waiting for Pete to answer, Zeng Mishan asked again: "When making drugs at night, what if the alcohol is accidentally spilled and catches fire, or if the precision equipment catches fire?"
On the side, Pete, who was asked the question, scratched his head embarrassedly. He wanted to say that it was not so easy for a laboratory to catch fire.
Alia glared at him and muttered to herself that she used to like Peter, but when compared with someone else, she found that he was not rigorous at all.
No wonder the purity of Dali Pills can’t be improved!
So Alia took charge and said, "Don't worry, Mr. Zeng. I will prepare all kinds of fire extinguishers within three days. I will definitely meet your safety needs."
Nodding, Zeng Mishan wanted to hear this sentence.
He thought to himself: It’s finally my turn to grow up.
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