1500: C1500 With a Casual Toss 70 Million

C1500 With a Casual Toss 70 Million

Fu Zhendong wasn't in a hurry to answer. Instead, he looked at it carefully for a long time.

"If my guess is correct, this should be because of the hardness."

"Just like diamonds, ordinary materials can't even leave a scratch on his surface."

In everyone's opinion, glass was a very fragile thing, but when its hardness was high enough, it wouldn't be damaged at all.

Only hardness could explain the current phenomenon.

Hardness?

Qin Luo squinted his eyes when he heard Fu Zhendong's words.

He had never thought that Fu Zhendong's words would make sense now.

"Shall we give it a try?" Qin Luo was eager to give it a try.

"How do you want to give it a try?" Fu Zhendong asked.

"Since it is strong enough, I don't think I can break it." Qin Luo said.

Splash!

This was the simplest, most direct, and most effective method Qin Luo could think of.

It did not need any tools. It only needed to loosen its fingers to complete the test.

Falling?

Hearing Qin Luo's words, the corners of Fu Zhendong's mouth twitched.

The light cover in front of him was the core part of the purple light. In terms of value, it was worth at least tens of millions.

Moreover, this was only his guess about the hardness of the light cover. If Qin Luo really smashed the light cover and broke it, the loss would be more than ten million...

Only Qin Luo could think of this method. If it was anyone else, they really wouldn't dare to imagine it.

"Qin Luo, what you are holding in your hand is not ordinary glass, but a purple light lamp light cover."

"His value is more than 10 million, and it is US dollars!"

Fu Zhendong said with a serious face. I think we should find a more reliable way.

"I think so too, but there is a good saying, time is money..."

Not good, we have to suffer!

Fu Zhendong thought it was not good. He reached out his hand to stop it, but before he could do it, Qin Luo had already let go of his fingers.

The light cover fell to the ground in front of Fu Zhendong just like that.

"Clank, clank, clank..."

It was as if Fu Zhendong could hear the sound of glass shattering in his ears.

This was more than 70 million soft sister coins, it was gone just like that...

At this moment, Fu Zhendong's heart was filled with regret. If he had known earlier, he wouldn't have guessed...

"Academician Fu, you are right. This glass is indeed very hard..." Just as Fu Zhendong was feeling vexed, Qin Luo's voice entered his ears.1

Could it be that it was not broken?

Fu Zhendong narrowed his eyes into a slit and then looked at Qin Luo with his narrow eyes.

The light cover was in Qin Luo's hand.

WTF?

It really didn't break?

Fu Zhendong widened his eyes and stared at Qin Luo. "It... it didn't shatter?"

"Isn't it obvious?"

"Phew..." Fu Zhendong quietly let out a sigh of relief, and a confident smile appeared on his face again. "Yes, of course. I have already said that the factor that determines the smoothness of his surface is hardness."

"Indeed." Qin Luo nodded in agreement, then asked, "Does Academician Fu know how to increase hardness?"

"Uh..."

Fu Zhendong was at a loss for words for a moment.

It was alright to let him have some luck, but to let him solve this kind of academic problem, wasn't this wanting to take his old bones' lives?

"It can only be understood, but it can't be said. Only through practice can it be known. Qin Luo, I have faith in you." As he spoke, Fu Zhendong stretched out his hand and patted Qin Luo's shoulder heavily. He smiled and said, "I have a meeting later. I will be leaving first."

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