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Chapter 27 Helping Tony Set Goals
Chapter 27 Helping Tony Set Goals
At the end of October, there is still no sign of golden autumn in Manhattan. The summer is still scorching hot, and the scorching temperature does not delay travel. On weekends, the flea market, which is a holy place for shopping, is filled with a large number of shoppers.
An inconspicuous shop was open behind the blue fence that circled the market. No one would pass by at all, but it was stubbornly open.
When the market opened several times before, the shops whose fences had been demolished relied on quaint facades, clean pavements, and various objects that made Americans with a short history feel heavy and charming, which really attracted a large number of onlookers.
But after seeing the extremely high price, everyone can only look at it.
Immediately, the shop became popular on the Internet, and the way it became popular was embarrassing. It can be said that there were a lot of bad reviews, saying that he sold handicrafts at the price of antiques.
At first, a sailor with the ID Master Wang wanted to wash the ground: "It's all made of real gold and silver, and it's too expensive. That's not a problem with the goods, it's your problem!"
The sharp-eyed netizens scolded the sailor so that he never appeared again.
At the moment, there are only two figures in this shop that specializes in selling "expensive".
One is a well-dressed and tall Asian shopkeeper who makes people feel very warm and reassuring, and the other is a slightly shorter one with a moustache.
"Do you mean the food served in this restaurant?"
The owner coded a piece of gold brick that was bigger than the foot, speaking with facts.
"How can you go to my place to help?"
"It's really not a matter of money, I'm so ignorant that I can't help you!"
Since his shop became popular, there has been such a customer every so often who sincerely solicits his shop owner to go out to work.
He can also tell that Stark really appreciates him. Of course, it is not ruled out that he wants to study him directly after studying the products of his "Material Science" that he does not understand.
"If you're like this, since you say it's not about money, let's make a bet!"
He took off his glasses and made a hasty decision, "It's 10:30 am now, and until 14:30 pm today, as long as you can sell one thing, the rest will be mine, and I won't come again, otherwise, You go to work for Stark Energy."
Yang Ming nodded, and really felt that he should get rid of this person's continued entanglement.
According to his heart, unless he has the strength to defeat Thanos, he cannot change "history", not to mention that he himself cannot help Stark.
But this bet is not without a chance of winning.
It should be said that except for the first week or two when the store was on fire, some people with good intentions came to the door, after that, basically no one cared about it.
Except for Braised Eggs, which bought some for research, some reviewers came to talk about advertisements, but he pushed them away.
There was also a regular customer who came several times without buying anything, and he felt that the bet should be on this regular customer.
According to the law, it was the day that the regular customer should come again. He was a person who knew the goods. Although he was dressed in ordinary clothes and his appearance was not good, his speech and behavior could tell that he was not an ordinary person.
The two of them waited on shelves, and Stark knew that he didn't like to talk, so he sat aside by himself.
"This water doesn't cost money, does it?"
Picking up a streamlined glass bottle with a cork, he took a slow sip after confirming that he would not lose the bet like this.
"Your water is still so amazing. If you really don't want to help me, how about we sell water together? You can also listen to my advice. The previous bottle looks much better like a jar."
"You said you don't buy a car, so every time you go to Washington, you fly there by yourself?" There is nothing to talk about, Stark's self-cultivation prevents him from playing with his mobile phone at this time, so he can only harass Yang Ming.
Yang Ming took off the lens stuck on his eyes, and stopped observing the movement of the platinum pocket watch, "Will you still drive a sports car after becoming Iron Man?"
Unless he had to speak, he would rather study the movement produced by this system.
The process of making things with the system is very simple, a suitable workstation, ready accessories, burst out a bunch of golden thread runes in your hands, and it's done.
After dismembering a few platinum meteorites, he had nothing to do with the huge platinum planet. Apart from redecorating his residence to make his residence extremely luxurious, he became interested in the machinery produced by the system.
"Are you reading?"
Simply being disturbed, Yang Ming took the initiative to ask questions.
"Reading? Of course!"
Stark, who is accustomed to using Jarvis for direct search, has lost the habit of reading, but he can pretend, and waved his hand: "You have any questions that you don't understand, and I'm happy to help!"
"Have you heard of the diamond star? It is located in the constellation Centaurus. It is a white dwarf star 17 light-years away from the earth. How can a diamond with a diameter of [-] kilometers be mined?"
This couldn't help Stark, and Jarvis, the little plug-in, immediately displayed all the information on the lens: "The current NASA technology does not have the ability to mine that planet."
"You should be able to find out that there is no source of precious metals in this room, so where do you think it came from?"
"You said you went to outer space? You used Chitauri technology?"
Tony’s eyes were unnatural when he talked about the Chitauri people. After the New York War, he suffered from traumatic stress reaction anxiety. Yang Ming could feel that his cheerfulness on the surface was all a cover-up.
Yang Ming thought about it, it would be better to stimulate him, and it would be better to work hard after being stimulated by him, and not come to him again: "I don't know how you are doing with your armor research, but have you ever thought about coming to aliens again?" What about people?"
"You guys are called Avengers, right? Just call them the Beaten Ones because you don't want to be aggressive. You got beaten up and won by mistake."
Stark's face suddenly turned ugly. Yang Mingming continued to say, "The Chitauri you found in New York were the ones Loki found, but do you know why they came here? Who sent them? What forces are behind them?"
In fact, Yang Ming is bullying people. After all, the limitations of the times are here. Stark is restricted by the earth's technological environment, no matter how good he is, that's it.
But one is that he has been annoyed and a little emotional, the other is that he doesn't want to see him torture himself like this again, and the third is that he also has a sense of urgency.
It is said that when the ancient one and Odin were both alive, Thanos did not dare to be presumptuous, but the war between civilization and civilization really only fights for high-end combat power?
Dare to be the director of the Universal Family Planning Commission and rely on Thanos to fight alone?
Where is his legion in the universe?Even Wakanda can't beat the interstellar civilizations that can be conquered?Just rely on the Vanguard and Chitauri?
If you call snapping your fingers a game, the people on Earth are just a small level for rewarding points in the task of getting gems.
Asgard, Nova Empire, Collectors and the like are the big levels!
He shouldn't be slacking off, let alone watching Stark wrestle with post-battle anxiety.
"What were you doing during the Battle of New York?"
Stark finally exploded: "Evaluate me? Wear your imitation with chicken wings and fight with me before criticizing me!"
"If you want to." Thrilling as it should be!
"Ding!"
At this time, someone just pushed the door and came in, looking at the strange atmosphere, "Is it not the right time to come?"
Rubbing fire with Stark has a plot, the plot of Tony III is coming soon, the third update today will be at 12 noon
(End of this chapter)
At the end of October, there is still no sign of golden autumn in Manhattan. The summer is still scorching hot, and the scorching temperature does not delay travel. On weekends, the flea market, which is a holy place for shopping, is filled with a large number of shoppers.
An inconspicuous shop was open behind the blue fence that circled the market. No one would pass by at all, but it was stubbornly open.
When the market opened several times before, the shops whose fences had been demolished relied on quaint facades, clean pavements, and various objects that made Americans with a short history feel heavy and charming, which really attracted a large number of onlookers.
But after seeing the extremely high price, everyone can only look at it.
Immediately, the shop became popular on the Internet, and the way it became popular was embarrassing. It can be said that there were a lot of bad reviews, saying that he sold handicrafts at the price of antiques.
At first, a sailor with the ID Master Wang wanted to wash the ground: "It's all made of real gold and silver, and it's too expensive. That's not a problem with the goods, it's your problem!"
The sharp-eyed netizens scolded the sailor so that he never appeared again.
At the moment, there are only two figures in this shop that specializes in selling "expensive".
One is a well-dressed and tall Asian shopkeeper who makes people feel very warm and reassuring, and the other is a slightly shorter one with a moustache.
"Do you mean the food served in this restaurant?"
The owner coded a piece of gold brick that was bigger than the foot, speaking with facts.
"How can you go to my place to help?"
"It's really not a matter of money, I'm so ignorant that I can't help you!"
Since his shop became popular, there has been such a customer every so often who sincerely solicits his shop owner to go out to work.
He can also tell that Stark really appreciates him. Of course, it is not ruled out that he wants to study him directly after studying the products of his "Material Science" that he does not understand.
"If you're like this, since you say it's not about money, let's make a bet!"
He took off his glasses and made a hasty decision, "It's 10:30 am now, and until 14:30 pm today, as long as you can sell one thing, the rest will be mine, and I won't come again, otherwise, You go to work for Stark Energy."
Yang Ming nodded, and really felt that he should get rid of this person's continued entanglement.
According to his heart, unless he has the strength to defeat Thanos, he cannot change "history", not to mention that he himself cannot help Stark.
But this bet is not without a chance of winning.
It should be said that except for the first week or two when the store was on fire, some people with good intentions came to the door, after that, basically no one cared about it.
Except for Braised Eggs, which bought some for research, some reviewers came to talk about advertisements, but he pushed them away.
There was also a regular customer who came several times without buying anything, and he felt that the bet should be on this regular customer.
According to the law, it was the day that the regular customer should come again. He was a person who knew the goods. Although he was dressed in ordinary clothes and his appearance was not good, his speech and behavior could tell that he was not an ordinary person.
The two of them waited on shelves, and Stark knew that he didn't like to talk, so he sat aside by himself.
"This water doesn't cost money, does it?"
Picking up a streamlined glass bottle with a cork, he took a slow sip after confirming that he would not lose the bet like this.
"Your water is still so amazing. If you really don't want to help me, how about we sell water together? You can also listen to my advice. The previous bottle looks much better like a jar."
"You said you don't buy a car, so every time you go to Washington, you fly there by yourself?" There is nothing to talk about, Stark's self-cultivation prevents him from playing with his mobile phone at this time, so he can only harass Yang Ming.
Yang Ming took off the lens stuck on his eyes, and stopped observing the movement of the platinum pocket watch, "Will you still drive a sports car after becoming Iron Man?"
Unless he had to speak, he would rather study the movement produced by this system.
The process of making things with the system is very simple, a suitable workstation, ready accessories, burst out a bunch of golden thread runes in your hands, and it's done.
After dismembering a few platinum meteorites, he had nothing to do with the huge platinum planet. Apart from redecorating his residence to make his residence extremely luxurious, he became interested in the machinery produced by the system.
"Are you reading?"
Simply being disturbed, Yang Ming took the initiative to ask questions.
"Reading? Of course!"
Stark, who is accustomed to using Jarvis for direct search, has lost the habit of reading, but he can pretend, and waved his hand: "You have any questions that you don't understand, and I'm happy to help!"
"Have you heard of the diamond star? It is located in the constellation Centaurus. It is a white dwarf star 17 light-years away from the earth. How can a diamond with a diameter of [-] kilometers be mined?"
This couldn't help Stark, and Jarvis, the little plug-in, immediately displayed all the information on the lens: "The current NASA technology does not have the ability to mine that planet."
"You should be able to find out that there is no source of precious metals in this room, so where do you think it came from?"
"You said you went to outer space? You used Chitauri technology?"
Tony’s eyes were unnatural when he talked about the Chitauri people. After the New York War, he suffered from traumatic stress reaction anxiety. Yang Ming could feel that his cheerfulness on the surface was all a cover-up.
Yang Ming thought about it, it would be better to stimulate him, and it would be better to work hard after being stimulated by him, and not come to him again: "I don't know how you are doing with your armor research, but have you ever thought about coming to aliens again?" What about people?"
"You guys are called Avengers, right? Just call them the Beaten Ones because you don't want to be aggressive. You got beaten up and won by mistake."
Stark's face suddenly turned ugly. Yang Mingming continued to say, "The Chitauri you found in New York were the ones Loki found, but do you know why they came here? Who sent them? What forces are behind them?"
In fact, Yang Ming is bullying people. After all, the limitations of the times are here. Stark is restricted by the earth's technological environment, no matter how good he is, that's it.
But one is that he has been annoyed and a little emotional, the other is that he doesn't want to see him torture himself like this again, and the third is that he also has a sense of urgency.
It is said that when the ancient one and Odin were both alive, Thanos did not dare to be presumptuous, but the war between civilization and civilization really only fights for high-end combat power?
Dare to be the director of the Universal Family Planning Commission and rely on Thanos to fight alone?
Where is his legion in the universe?Even Wakanda can't beat the interstellar civilizations that can be conquered?Just rely on the Vanguard and Chitauri?
If you call snapping your fingers a game, the people on Earth are just a small level for rewarding points in the task of getting gems.
Asgard, Nova Empire, Collectors and the like are the big levels!
He shouldn't be slacking off, let alone watching Stark wrestle with post-battle anxiety.
"What were you doing during the Battle of New York?"
Stark finally exploded: "Evaluate me? Wear your imitation with chicken wings and fight with me before criticizing me!"
"If you want to." Thrilling as it should be!
"Ding!"
At this time, someone just pushed the door and came in, looking at the strange atmosphere, "Is it not the right time to come?"
Rubbing fire with Stark has a plot, the plot of Tony III is coming soon, the third update today will be at 12 noon
(End of this chapter)
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