On his first day at a milk tea shop, fresh graduate Lin Yuan encountered a lump of taro paste that was frozen into stone.
The customer urged the order and the store manager deducted the salary. Lin Yuan saw that he only had a balance of thirty-four and five yuan. He felt angry in his heart. He grabbed the snow cup with both hands and directly shook the taro paste into blue light milk tea.
A passing physicist from Beijing University knelt down on the spot.
"Stable output at room temperature! This is controllable nuclear fusion!"
Lin Yuan: "Uncle, milk tea is fifteen, scan the QR code."
The next day, the national team took over the entire snack street.
The sausage seller is a special operations soldier, the sweeper is a signal shielding expert, the lady waiting in line is an academician of the Chinese Academy of Sciences and the Chinese Academy of Sciences, and the delivery boy is not delivering pearls, but room-temperature superconducting materials.
Lin Yuan only felt that these customers were getting more and more outrageous.
"The taro paste is as frozen as stone, and the pearls are magnetically levitated. Will you buy them?"
So he opened up his hand speed again and again.
Superconducting pearls, anti-gravity milk caps, space folding paper cups, quantum entanglement double spells, genetically reconstructed fruit tea...
The global tech community has gone completely crazy.
Overseas conglomerates thought a mysterious scientific research base appeared in the East, and spy satellites locked onto the "Mixue Ice Core".
Lin Yuan looked at the milk tea chain stores opening all over the world and nodded with satisfaction.
"Finally, I defeated my colleagues."
But he didn't know that Earth's civilization had been smoothly pushed into the interstellar era by him.
