Early the next morning, Lin Yi drove to Lao Cheng's office with the equipment and instrument list written by Li Zirui.
"Why are you here again, kid?"
Lao Cheng, who had also just arrived at the office, couldn't help but mutter when he saw Lin Yi.
There was no helping it; every time this kid came over, it was bound to be no good.
Sure enough, this time was no different. Upon seeing the several pages of equipment list Lin Yi pulled out, Lao Cheng's eyes immediately widened.
He pointed at the list on the desk:
"You're really asking for the moon! Some of these pieces of equipment, even our school only has one of them, and you want to borrow them all? Let me tell you in advance, I really don't have that kind of authority—at most half!"
Indeed, Lin Yi came here today to try his luck. Since they promised a laboratory when they recruited him, why hold back?
Of course, this was also why Lin Yi had Li Zirui write the list without restraint.
You might as well take what's free, right?
