Chapter 194
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In the end, Doraemon didn't manage to convince Doraemon to use a spotlight on him. Doraemon said that there was a high probability that something would happen if the light was magnified, so it rejected Doraemon's request.
"Store manager, your pork trotter rice is too delicious!" Betty's face was full of joy. Especially compared to yesterday's dark cuisine, the pork trotter rice in front of her was simply a gift from God.
"It's okay. How's Lindsay's learning going?" Chen Ze asked as he made the Buffy.
"She can barely understand a little, but she doesn't know if she can actually operate it." Betty nodded and then took another bite of the pork trotter.
The pork trotter's taste was very good, and Chen Ze also paired it with pickled cabbage. One mouthful of pork trotter followed by a mouthful of pickled cabbage. It was delicious and not greasy.
Chen Ze was deep in thought. If he didn't give her a computer to learn computer programming, it would be difficult for her to do so.
"How about this, I'll go out and order a laptop later. You can let Lindsay try it herself." It was impossible for the computer at home to be used as a learning tool for Lindsay. Not to mention the games inside, just the configuration made Chen Ze unable to give it away so easily.
As a beginner, a normal computer would be enough. There was no need to pay much attention to it.
Betty wagged her tail and looked a little excited. Chen Ze glanced at her. This girl was probably still thinking about using the computer to play games.
"This place of yours is truly a magical place." Tony Stark took the Buffy that Chen Ze handed over. Until now, he still found it hard to imagine that there would be such a magical item.
"This is the reward you're giving me?" Chen Ze ignored Tony's exclamation. Doraemon itself was a very bug-like existence.
If Doraemon were to take out the Earth Creation Machine or the Agricultural Combination Machine, it could easily change the structure of the entire world.
Fortunately, Doraemon didn't think in this direction. Big Xiong probably only thought about how to show off his affection to Jing Xiang and how to take revenge on Fat Tiger for beating him up.
Chen Ze curiously looked at the thing in front of him. It looked like a small robot, but Chen Ze wasn't sure what it was used for.
"That's right, this is what I've prepared for you." Tony's mood improved when he talked about his invention. He patted the little robot with a smug look on his face.
"I named it Wall-E – Restaurant Service." The corner of Chen Ze's mouth twitched. The name Wall-E was definitely familiar, but it looked different.
"This thing can record your menu and then use virtual technology to project the model of the dish." Tony took out a piece of paper and stuffed it into Wall-E's mouth.
Chen Ze saw it very clearly. It was a promotional flyer for a burger restaurant.
"Giant Double-Decker Fort." Tony said, and then Wall-E's eyes emitted a blue light, and then a very realistic hamburger appeared in front of it.
"Isn't this a very ordinary virtual projector?" Chen Ze felt a little funny. With the current level of technology on earth, this thing will be available in less than 20 years.
"If it's just this, how can I take it out?" Tony was even more proud, and then pressed a button on Wall-E's back.
Then Chen Ze saw Wall-E change from a high-tech robot to an ordinary bicycle.
Chen Ze was confused. If the previous function is indeed useful, then the meaning of this bicycle is really unclear.
Why do I need a bicycle in a restaurant? It's not a gym. Am I going to let the guests play with the bicycle after dinner?
Even if it's the next day, Chen Ze can receive a lot of compensation requests.
It's common sense that it's not suitable to do strenuous exercise after dinner.
"I think your restaurant must be very troubled. It can't be opened to the public." Tony blinked his eyes. Chen Ze was stunned for a moment. He really didn't think that Tony would be able to see through this.
"What's more, from the way you dress, you don't look like a rich person like me. Without some real income, how to survive is a problem." Tony's face was full of arrogance, making Chen Ze have the urge to kill him.
"Actually, I know there is such an existence that is richer than you." Chen Ze couldn't help but spit out.
"Who? I am Tony Stark! "Tony was instantly dissatisfied.
"Uncle Scrooge." Chen Ze smiled. Are you kidding me? Even if you and the DC family's Batman were tied together, you still wouldn't be as rich as this guy.
Tony froze for a moment. He had never heard of this name.
"Then, what's the use of this bicycle?" Chen Ze still didn't understand the use of a bicycle for the restaurant.
"Simply put, this is a food delivery truck, the driverless type." Tony took out something and pressed it. Then Chen Ze was surprised to see a person come out of the bicycle. It was exactly the same as Chen Ze.
"This thing can automatically deliver food and collect money. I think you should need it." Tony was very proud. This was something he thought of when he was trapped.
Chen Ze was really a little moved. After all, money is something that no one feels is lacking. For those who often say that money troubles them, Chen Ze only wants to say, please trouble me too.
Whether it's buying a house, a car, or food, they all need money. Chen Ze certainly won't admit that money is also an important factor.
After asking Tony in detail, Chen Ze finally understood how to use this thing. It seemed that he could start thinking about making some money.
"This thing can go at 100 km/h without a problem!" Tony patted the bicycle. Chen Ze was speechless. I can go 100 km/h on a bicycle?
I'll probably be on the news the next day. Chen Ze wasn't going to go racing. Some highways aren't allowed to go faster than 100 km/h.
"Thank you, I'm very satisfied." Chen Ze pressed a button on the bicycle. The bicycle turned back into the dumb looking robot.
After sending off Tony Stark, Chen Ze looked at Betty who was washing the dishes. He couldn't help but stretch. The next moment, he felt a slight pain in his head.
"Am I … going to catch a cold?" Chen Ze rubbed his temples. It seemed that he would have to take medicine later.
"You've lost, Nyarlathotep." Hastur calmly threw the poker cards on the table.
"Tsk, forget about what happened just now."
Hastur looked at the bored Nyarlathotep. He felt that he had to find something for him to do. Otherwise, it wouldn't be good for him to stay here forever.
"I'm going to eat something. Are you coming?" Hastur extended his sinful hand.
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