Chapter 109： Throw 3 million to try the water (1/2)
Two billion...
Qin Luo was shocked.
How old is he? No more than 30 years old, but he is now worth hundreds of millions!
Consider that you are worth 20,000 and others are worth 200 million. The difference is more than a little bit.
It would be great if I could divide me a little...
Not much, even if it is only 1%, that is 2 million, which is almost enough to complete the task.
As if seeing Qin Luo's strangeness, Zhao Feng patted him on the shoulder and grinned: ”We have no other advantage in computers, but we make money faster.”
”Student Qin is interested in learning computer from me?”
At the age of seventeen or eighteen, he was the grade that couldn't stand the temptation the most. As long as a little temptation, Qin Luo was not able to catch it, and Zhao Feng was confident about it.
Make money fast?
Qin Luo's eyes lit up, but after thinking about it, he still shook his head: ”I have to take the IMO in a few days and then prepare for the college entrance examination. I don't have time.”
”I almost forgot, you are still in high school.” Zhao Feng said with a smile: ”But it doesn't matter, I can wait for you.”
At the age of seventeen or eighteen, he can develop a fully functional app. If he learns systematically, Qin Luo's future is unlimited. Maybe it can win the first ”Turing Award” for China.
Wait?
Qin Luo twitched his mouth, unable to speak.
Fortunately, someone helped him at this time.
”Mr. Zhao, classmate Qin, is a sweetheart from the Department of Mathematics. If you are so blatantly robbing people, are you not afraid that the Royal Academy will be anxious to you?” Xiao Jun, who stood by and kept silent, finally said.
”Wang Xuecai, he dares.” Zhao Feng frowned, but his tone of voice was two weak.
Xiao Jun covered his mouth and snickered, Zhao Feng was just such a personality, soft-hearted and hard-mouthed.
”By the way, Classmate Qin, I heard that Teacher Zhao said that you developed a question-writing app?”
To be precise, it is the chalk college entrance examination.
Qin Luo smiled and nodded: ”Yes.”
”How? Is there a market?”