The Magic Trading System

0"Ah?!" "Sir, why are you doing this? She's just a poor girl, and besides, she's been here many times before, and every time she's been here she's been trying out something she's never bought before. You don't have to feel sorry for her." The harsh female clerk stammered.    

    

"You have treated me like a pauper before! Damn woman, aren't you just a pauper yourself? Are you sure you have more money than this young girl? Also, let me warn you, never bully a poor and destitute young man. Because, you completely don't know if this young man will be able to achieve great things in the future! " As Zheng Hao said this, he smiled and asked the young girl, "Are you an Oxford student?"    

    

"Yes, I have an undergraduate degree in computer science at Oxford. I'm a sophomore this year." The young girl said miserably.    

    

"Did you hear that?" Zheng Hao glanced at the mean female clerk, "This girl, she is studying in the computer department at Oxford University. After she graduates, there is a high possibility that she will grow up to be a senior software engineer, and it is very likely that she will receive an annual salary of one million pounds! She has a much greater future than you! "    

    

That mean female clerk was at a loss for words, not knowing what to say.    

    

"Miss, what's your name?" Zheng Hao asked the young girl.    

    

"My name is Alice. Molly. "Sir." The young girl said.    

    

"I'll give you a genuine product of this perfume." Zheng Hao said to the young girl with a smile.    

    

"Ah?!" "No, no, sir, this gift is too expensive. I, I can't accept it." Alice. Molly said.    

    

"Here, take it. Lady, I don't have any intentions towards you. I just feel that a girl with a promising future shouldn't be humiliated like this!" Zheng Hao said.    

    

As Zheng Hao said this, he took a Dior perfume and directly held the girl's hand, bringing her to the cashier.    

    

"Pay the bill!"    

    

Zheng Hao handed the perfume over.    

    

"Sir, one thousand pounds. Would you like to swipe your card or cash?" the cashier asked with a smile.    

    

"Cash!"    

    

After Zheng Hao said that, he handed over a stack of bills.    

    

After settling the bill, Zheng Hao turned around and handed the perfume to Alice. In Molly's hand.    

    

"Thank you, thank you, mister. I, I really don't know how to thank you anymore. I've long dreamed of having this perfume. Could you give me your contact information? I'll pay you back when I have the money. " Alice. Molly said.    

    

"No need." Zheng Hao waved his hand with a smile.    

    

"Could it be that you want to chase after me?" Alice. Molly looked at Zheng Hao, she was a bit embarrassed.    

    

"No, I didn't mean that. "Girl, you can leave now. I'll take a walk by myself for a while." Zheng Hao quickly said.    

    

Take Alice. After Molly was sent away, Zheng Hao wandered around the store for a while.    

    

After that, he didn't buy anything else.    

    

Zheng Hao walked out of the store. He turned around and bought a few specialty stores, which he planned to bring back to the ladies who had something to do with him.    

    

That night he continued to hang out with Alura Miller.    

    

However, at around 11 PM in the morning, Zheng Hao directly used a Hypnosis Glyph to hypnotize Alura Miller.    

    

Then, he sneaked out of the store and went straight to the perfume and cosmetics store he went to in the afternoon.    

    

After entering, Zheng Hao started sweeping the room.    

    

He swept clean almost all the valuable cosmetics and perfume in the store and stuffed them into his Storage Ring fingers.    

    

After finishing the sweep, Zheng Hao turned around and left.    

    

In the next two or three days, Zheng Hao gave two more lectures at Oxford University.    

    

After the media's extensive publicity, the next two lectures were much more numerous than the first one.    

    

In the last lecture, there were so many people who wanted to hear it that it became hard for Roland. Hill had to coordinate and change the venue to Oxford's largest auditorium of a thousand people.    

    

In one lecture, there were nearly three thousand people listening.    

    

Zheng Hao has set off a chemical revolution throughout Europe and the world.    

    

And he had also become a hot topic for the media.    

    

Following that, many universities from other countries in Europe sent out invitations to Zheng Hao to give lectures.    

    

Zheng Hao only accepted the invitation from Stockholm University. He stayed in the UK for four days and then left for Stockholm, Sweden.    

    

Stockholm is the capital of Sweden.    

    

It was a small city with a population of only 800,000, but it was clean and tidy.    

    

In fact, the entire population of Sweden is less than ten million, just a little more than 9 million.    

    

But Sweden is the most influential of the five Nordic countries, and it has the largest area of land, nearly 450 thousand square kilometres.    

    

Stockholm in September was a land of gold, with Gothic spires all over the city.    

    

Although Sweden is located in northern Europe and has a large part of its territory within the Arctic Circle, it is much hotter because of the warmth of Mexico flowing through the North Atlantic.    

    

The average temperature in September was still around ten degrees above zero.    

    

Zheng Hao and Alura. Miller arrived at Arlanda International Airport in Stockholm at around 1: 00 p.m. on September 12.    

    

After completing the customs clearance procedures, the two of them walked out of the terminal and arrived at the airport lobby.    

    

Zheng Hao immediately saw a ruddy-faced, grey-haired old man holding a card with his name written on it.    

    

"Zheng Hao, someone is picking up the plane." Alura Miller said.    

    

"I saw it." Zheng Hao nodded.    

    

He was just about to go with Alura. Miller walked over with him, and the old man strode towards them.    

    

"Hey! It's Mr. Zheng, right? " he asked as they walked.    

    

"That's me. Are you Mr. Bogman?" Before arriving, Zheng Hao had specially checked with the head of the chemistry department at Stockholm University, Orlov. Information on Bogman.    

    

The old man in front of him was none other than Orlov. Bogman.    

    

This Orlov. Borgman is not only the Dean of the Department of Chemistry at Stockholm University, he is also a Fellow of the Royal Swedish Academy of Sciences.    

    

In other words, he is also one of the judges of the Nobel Prize for Chemistry.    

    

He would have a great say in the selection of the Nobel Prize for Chemistry.    

    

"It's me, it's Orlov." Borgman, Mr. Zheng, I really didn't expect you to know me. Orlov. Borgman said excitedly.    

    

The two of them shook hands.    

    

"It's been hard on you, Mr. Borgman. I didn't expect you to come and pick me up yourself." Zheng Hao smiled.    

    

"Mr. Zheng, ever since I saw your first lecture at Oxford University, I can't wait to see you. I feel that you are an auspicious sign from God. Your appearance is bound to help the world improve chemistry rapidly." Orlov. Borgman said as he held Zheng Hao's hand.    

    

"Thank you for your praise, Mr. Bogman. I just did my part." Zheng Hao said humbly.    

    

"Mr. Zheng, please." Orlov. Borgman invited him with his hand.    

    

Zheng Hao nodded, then he and Orlov went on. Bogman walked out of the hall.    

    

He got into the car.    

    

Zheng Hao noticed that Orlov. Borgman didn't even bring the driver. He drove himself.    

    

This made Zheng Hao a little touched.    

    

One must know, this Orlov. Mr. Bogman was not young at all. He was seventy years old.    

    

In China, there was an old saying: Life is limited to seventy years.    

    

In China, there were many people who were already trembling and unable to move.    

    

However, this Orlov. Mr. Bogman, on the other hand, was ruddy and energetic and still looked energetic.    

    

A really strong old man.    

    

The car sped down the road.    

    

Orlov. Borgman and Zheng Hao chatted for a while and then he talked about this year's Nobel Prize in Chemistry.    

    

"Mr. Zheng, I'm very optimistic that you will win this year's Nobel Prize in Chemistry. I believe that your achievements in chemistry, whether it is super organic fertilizer or special plastic fiber cloth, are all an epoch-making contribution. It should be more than enough to win this year's Nobel Prize." Orlov. Bogman said.    

    

When Zheng Hao heard this, he was quite happy.    

    

Wasn't he heading for the Nobel Prize this time?    

    

"Thank you for your support, Mr. Bogman." Zheng Hao said.    

    

"But at the Royal Swedish Academy of Sciences, there is no consensus on whether you should win this year's Nobel Prize in Chemistry." Orlov, Bogman said.    

    

Having different opinions was a very normal thing.    

    

It would not be normal if everyone agreed!    

    

There are a thousand Hamlet in the eyes of a thousand readers, and there is always an error in the perception and opinion of any man or thing.    

    

"That's nothing. I think it's a very normal thing." Zheng Hao said to Orlov and Borgman with a smile.    

    

"However, the number of judges with negative opinions is not small, but the majority. Most of the judges think you're too young, just a little over 20, and if you get the Nobel Prize for Chemistry too early, it's a little too cruel for the other old scientists. Many scientists had been waiting for this prize for a long time, and they were running out of time to continue waiting. So, many judges believe that this year's Nobel Prize in chemistry should be awarded to older chemists who think that you are still young and that you may be able to achieve more important results in chemical research in the future and that it is not too late to give you a Nobel Prize in chemistry then. " Orlov. Bogman said.