I shook my head and took out the matter-transfer lens, but I always felt something was wrong.
It's magical that ordinary metals can be turned into rare metals under the moonlight.
The moonlight tonight is just right, so I put the knife and fork I used for dinner under the antimatter lens and let it shine.
This time I used a computer to scan it all the time, paying attention to the process of the knife and fork changing.
Um?
This time it’s not g7 metal, it’s R6.
What's going on? It changes at different times... No! This time there's a computer scan, which means it's mixed with radiation.
I think I understand. It's not the conversion of matter, but the decomposition of matter by rays.
If I'm not mistaken, the box next to the lens contains not only a ray generation system, but also some special element that can fuse with metal.
But it is a bit difficult to open the box because it is made of one piece.
That's it! Anyway, I can make rare metals myself, and this alone is enough to make me rich.
Since I don't have to worry about rare metals, should I build a space fighter? That would make it much more convenient for me to travel.
According to the weapon information, aerospace fighters can reach Mach 8 in the atmosphere.
But if I make this thing, will it make me a target of public criticism again?
Damn it, I’m in a lot of trouble now.
…
The next day I was woken up by a phone call.
I didn't even look at who it was and just said "Hello".
A very charming female voice came from the other side: "Hello, Mr. Zheng! I'm sorry to bother you. I wonder if you are free to come for a cup of coffee?"
I glanced at the phone: "You are..."
"Just come out and see who I am, and you'll know. I'm right in front of your college now."
"You're sick!" I said and hung up the phone.
She called again: "Mr. Zheng! Can't even my charming voice move you?"
"Go somewhere cool for me." I hung up the phone again and blocked him directly.
I couldn't sleep after being disturbed by the phone call, so I just got up and washed up.
I'm also very surprised. How can the Americans sit still like this? It's been several days, and they haven't come to negotiate with us yet.
Should I give them more leverage? Otherwise, the negotiations won’t be completed and I’ll still be stuck here.
At this moment, there was a knock on the door. I went out to open the door, and Heathers said with a strange expression:
"Our Mei country's famous movie star Catherine wants to see you."
"Why do you Meiguo movie stars want to see me?"
Heathers shrugged: "This Catherine is a porn star."
What do you mean? Are there a lot of those kinds of movies? It seems like there are very few American movie stars who haven't done nude scenes.
"Where are they?"
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