He had once asked his mentor, a leading figure with absolute authority in the field of economics in Shanghai, about the same question that Zhuge Dali had asked. The answer that his mentor had given was similar to what Yu Nan had said.
However, Yu Nan's explanation was clearly more detailed than his mentor's, and it had expanded from eight to ten.
With Yang Zihu's level, there was no way to judge whether Yu Nan was right or wrong.
Therefore, Yang Zihu took out his phone and found his mentor, Qian Bianli.
"Mentor, you know that I like to watch some live broadcasts. This is my bad habit.”
The imposing Ph.D. Director Qian liked his student, but he didn't like his bad habit of watching live broadcasts. However, he doted on this student too much, so he kept turning a blind eye.
"You really need to change this habit of yours. It'll be too late if it affects your academic research.”
"Mentor, now is not the time to talk about this. Come and take a look. When I was watching the live broadcast just now, a person spoke about his viewpoint on economics. I felt that what he said was completely right. I really couldn't find any problems, so I thought of you.”
As a benchmark figure in Shanghai's economic academic world, Qian Pianli was usually very demanding of himself. It was more than twenty years ago that he watched television dramas.
" You've been completely delayed. How profound can you be on live television? I think you've been slacking off recently. I'm going to take your phone away. You should be spurred on…"
Before Qian Bianli could finish his sentence, he was completely attracted by what Yu Nan said in the video.
Because his answer was very correct, even to the point of being professional.
In Qian Bianli's impression, these words did not sound like something someone who had no knowledge of economics would say.
"Turn up the volume of your phone so that I can listen carefully.”
Qian Bianli's attitude immediately changed. He and his student found a chair and listened to Yu Nan's words while trying to figure it out.
The more Qian Bianli heard, the more he felt like he was in a trance.
Not only was this person's theory very correct, but it was also completely consistent with his unpublished theory. He even expanded on it.
Although Qian Bianli didn't want to admit it, this young man called Yu Nan was probably more accomplished in economics than him.
"This is too exciting! He's absolutely correct, and I think he mentioned something that I didn't think of before. Who is this Yu Nan? Quickly help me investigate. He looks like a student. At such a young age, he has such attainments. It seems that the economic future of China is promising.”
"Check it first and intercept this video. I want to take it and study it with the others.”
"Yes, teacher."
Yu Nan didn't know that he was just casually answering a question for Zhuge Dali. He didn't expect it to cause such a big sensation.
At this time, the fans of Curry Sauce in the bullet screen directly sent bullet screens saying that they had become Yu Nan's fans and hoped that Curry Sauce would broadcast more live broadcasts of Yu Nan in the future. He was farming rockets every day.
Curry Jam's eyes lit up when she heard the word 'rocket'. On a certain platform, a rocket was worth 500 dollars. Even if the platform took a commission, she would get at least 300 dollars.
This was enough for her to live on for a month.
Curry sauce immediately decided that she would broadcast live every day in the future. She couldn't lose Yu Nan, this money tree.
However, Zhuge Dali had already turned around after asking the question.
"What are you doing?"
He nimbly went behind Curry Sauce and closed her live-stream app.
Yu Nan was Zhuge Dali's first love. She would not allow another woman to keep pointing her phone at him.
Curry Sauce, who had his live broadcast turned off, wasn't angry. Instead, he went up to Yu Nan and Zhuge Dali as if he was trying to please them.
"I think the questions you two discussed just now were very good. Can you talk about such topics more in the future?”
Zhuge Dali felt strange. Could it be that Curry Sauce was also interested in their words?
"Do you understand what we're saying?"
Curry Sauce shook his head frantically.
"I don't understand."
"Anyway, you guys can talk more.”
After saying that, Curry Jam ran away with his phone and went to an empty corner.
He secretly opened the streaming app's income platform and saw that he had received more than 300 yuan. His eyes narrowed into lines.
She had already made up her mind to stick to Yu Nan in the future.
Zhuge Dali sat on the sofa. Suddenly, she took out two movie tickets and said in a not too stiff tone,""Yu Nan, I have a friend who bought two movie tickets for tomorrow, but unfortunately, he has something on and can't go tomorrow, so he gave it to me…"
"Why don't we go to the movies tomorrow? It just so happens that tomorrow is Sunday, so we're all free.”
Zhuge Dali blinked his big watery eyes.
She stared at Yu Nan's answer awkwardly and nervously.
It was the first time she liked a man so much, and she was nervous every moment she was with Yu Nan.
Yu Nan put down the phone in his hand, his gaze swept across the table, and finally fell on Zhuge Dali's eyes.
Their eyes met.
Zhuge Dali's beautiful eyes fell on Yu Nan.
Yu Nan's eyes fell on Zhuge Dali's.
Yu Nan was fine, but Zhuge Dali was shy.
At this moment, Yu Nan suddenly tapped Zhuge Dali's nose.
"Does your friend believe in Zhuge Liang?”
With that, Yu Nan stood up and left.
Zhuge Dali's face turned red.
Only then did he remember that he had not gotten an answer yet.
"You haven't given me an answer yet."”
Yu Nan felt that Zhuge Dali and Zhuge woman were more and more interesting.
He said faintly.
"It depends on my mood tomorrow morning."
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