I traveled through time without patched pants, I was the richest man in the Republic of China

Lu Pingsheng sneered in his heart when he thought of the request Bai Meigui made on the phone.

Anyone in Shanghai who is paying attention to this batch of sulfonamides knows that it is produced by Charles Trading Company.

But Charles, that old foreigner, was ambiguous in his attitude, and wanted to make the rare commodity available for sale at a high price.

This guy still owed them an explanation for the sulfa drug incident. Now that they have taken the sulfa drug back themselves, he will also need to pay some price.

The gang leader Zhang Er had a good idea.

"The things you want will be delivered tomorrow, and I will get the vacuum and freezing equipment in place as soon as possible." Lu Pingsheng said to Wei Miao.

Wei Miao nodded and said casually:

"I have almost finished my research on the culture medium of corn flour. Once the test data comes out, it will be fine. Once your stuff is in place, you will almost be able to succeed."

Lu Pingsheng dropped the pot stickers he was holding on his chopsticks onto the table dejectedly. "Did you succeed?"

There was a strong sense of disbelief in his voice. It was successful just like that? It was only less than a day's work and it was going to be successful.

Is genius really that scary?

When Lu Pingsheng thought of this, he looked at Wei Miao seriously again. Her identity information remained unchanged.

He is a kid who was born and raised in Shanghai. His father used to be a rickshaw driver and now he is a vendor selling braised meat.

Wei Miao saw that he was in a daze, poured cold water on him, and deliberately emphasized the three words "almost".

Lu Pingsheng threw the chopsticks in his hand away, grabbed Wei Miao who was about to drink soy milk, put his hands under her armpits, and started walking around in circles in the yard.

"Success, success, it actually succeeded." Although he was excited, he still had the caution of an agent in his bones, and his voice was not loud.

There was sob and madness in Lu Pingsheng's voice.

His mind was blank, and only its endless spinning could express his feelings at the moment.

A minute later, Wei Miao leaned against the osmanthus tree, bent over and vomited continuously.

The breakfast that had just been eaten was vomited out before it was digested and absorbed, emitting a strong smell of stomach acid.

Lu Pingsheng, whose excitement had subsided a little, couldn't suppress his smile at all. He handed Wei Miao a glass of warm water and said:

"Ah Miao, I'm sorry, I'm so happy."

Wei Miao drank some water, rinsed his mouth, and took several deep breaths before he felt better.

"Then how do you make amends?" Wei Miao had a pale face, his eyes were misty from vomiting, and he tried his best to look very angry.

Lu Pingsheng touched his nose guiltily, but he was so happy that he said cheerfully and generously:

"I have three large yellow croakers in my room. Can I give them all to you?"

Wei Miao lowered his eyes, suppressed the cunning in his eyes and said: "If there really is a treasure down there, I want 90% of it."

Lu Pingsheng thought about the bumpy floor of the bedroom, if the depth was really as A Miao said.

At the rate he and Wei Miao were digging, it would take at least half a year.

By that time, sulfa drugs had already been sold for gold bars, and penicillin could be mass-produced.

The battlefield in Europe was tense. As long as the operation was done properly, it would be no problem to make a fortune. Why would we be short of a few small things?

So Lu Pingsheng nodded happily.

Wei Miaocai gave him a good look and grinned with his two dimples shining brightly.

In the alley, Wei Ling and a few other kids made an appointment to go to Uncle Xu's house in the next alley to find lots of fish to play with.

When the three of them went out, they heard Brother Lu's vaguely crazy laughter coming from the yard next door.

Wei Ling said: "Brother Lu is becoming more and more strange."

Wei Ran asked: "Why does Ali like weird people?"

Wei Li smiled: "Big brother also likes Big brother Lu."

How could a half-grown child think so much? He put these things behind him in a moment and went to find new fun in the morning sun after the spring rain.

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Ten days later, it was the end of spring, the warm sun hung in the blue sky, and the weather was pleasant and comfortable.

Lu Pingsheng was pacing back and forth in the yard, looking at the stairs of the main hall from time to time.

When the kid entered the laboratory, he told him that the results would be out in the next two days.

He had previously brought Zhang Er and Charles to have a detailed discussion, and through mediation, he successfully got Zhang Er to place a large order from the old foreigner.

In return, the sulfa drugs stored in the Qing Gang warehouse also began to be released at a considerable price.

As for the anger of the Japanese and people from all walks of life, what does it have to do with him?

The Japanese can now be arrogant in the Northeast, but in Shanghai, where the situation is complicated, they will not fall out with the other side over just a few hundred thousand dollars of goods.

A few days ago, he asked Xu Manhua to go find Wu Ziyang, and he discovered them when the two were arguing.

He had a good fight with Wu Ziyang and his face looked very scary. This week, he stayed at home and only contacted him by phone when there was anything.

Durand called him several times to mock him and asked if he wanted to come to his home to visit, but he ruthlessly refused.

The little brat hasn't left the laboratory for seven or eight days.

The food he placed at the door every day was hardly touched.

If he hadn't heard the little brats muttering in the laboratory every day, he would have kicked the door open.

Wei Miao, with messy hair, was sitting at the desk at this moment, holding the big yellow croaker in one hand and writing quickly with the other.

The big yellow croaker in her hand disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye, but her writing speed became faster and faster.

The box next to it containing the jewel croaker was empty.

Further to the side, in the boxes of various pastries and snacks, only crumbs were left.

She hadn't slept for several days and nights, and she had finished all the food on the third day.

Everything has come to a critical moment. If she holds on, her good days will be here.

Lu Pingsheng said that as long as penicillin was developed, she would be able to make a fortune and spend the rest of her life lying on gold.

The simple little money-grubber was now racing against time to finish the job.

The wily fox already had the phone in his hand.

"Hey! Matsushita-kun, I will take this matter to heart."

Holding the phone, Lu Pingsheng spoke extremely respectful Japanese, but countless calculations flashed in his eyes.

The Japanese somehow found out that it was he who brought Zhang Er and Charles together, and even discovered his relationship with this batch of sulfonamides.

Fortunately, the Green Gang and the French attracted most of the attention, and his image as a dandy and unscrupulous man in the past was so deeply rooted in people's minds that no one thought about it in this way.

After all, before the sulfa trade, the Lu family was familiar with foreigners from various countries. The Japanese thought that Charles and him had more of a relationship in the antique trade.

"Brother Lu, what are you thinking about?"

A hoarse and childish voice came from the stairs, calling Lu Pingsheng back from his thoughts.

He put down the phone and turned to look at the stairs.

The half-grown child, with hair down to his ears, pale face, hollow eyes and bloodless lips, looked at him dimly.

"Hungry."

Wei Miao looked at him in a daze and said weakly.

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Hahaha, no~~~