After waiting for a long time, Chu Zhixi finally changed his clothes and asked Wu Mian to go back to the dormitory.

    "Girl, Owen just called me."

    Entering the room, Wu Mian and Chu Zhixi said.

    "Have you made money? I haven''t heard of any big fluctuations in the financial market recently. Also, I don''t pay much attention to it at ordinary times." Chu Zhixi said casually without any concept of money, as if talking with Wu Mian about today''s dishes are salty.

    "Not yet, he said it was a small gift for me to celebrate the closure of the shelter hospital." Wu Mian smiled.

    "Little gift?"

    "Appetizer."

    "What could it be?"

    "This is a rotten world." Wu Mian said, "the US emperor has not started to solve the 2008 financial crisis. Capitalists can''t wait. Every day is precious to them. As long as their assets don''t increase in value, they feel uncomfortable, like they are infected with a new pneumonia virus."

    "Be optimistic." Chu Zhixi looked at Wu Mian and said seriously.

    Wu Mian knows that Chu Zhixi is talking about the worse thing.

    "Although the data in the past two years are very ugly, coupled with the outbreak, to be honest, I am very pessimistic about my judgment in recent years. The economic downturn is already a certainty.

    But we can stand this. Lin Yifu''s judgment is not out of date. The modernization of hundreds or thousands of towns is still enough to maintain 20 years of growth. "

    "I don''t understand."

    "Everyone is taking medicine. If the US emperor doesn''t solve the financial risks, we can''t move, otherwise we will be eaten. The efforts of the people all over the country for decades have become the harvest of the US emperor.

    In my opinion, it is appropriate to rehearse the financial tsunami in 1929. The longer it takes, the higher the tsunami will be. "

    "What does it have to do with us? Although the anti epidemic campaign has not been completely over, it has been able to break hands and fingers for several days." Chu Zhixi smiled.

    "Life will be more difficult. The epidemic has changed life, coupled with the financial tsunami... By the way, Owen said it was an appetizer."

    "Oh, his voice is very nice." Chu Zhixi said.

    "The major forces are confronting each other with high intensity, but they don''t really want to go straight to the line. Instead, they expect their opponents to fall first and become the reserve food for the winter. If the former Soviet union falls and Japan falls, they become the reserve food. As for the Asian Dragons, they are appetizers and don''t care about being full at all."

    "I''ll buy rice flour when I go back." Chu Zhixi said with a smile.

    "Don''t be silly. There are no vegetables. Just eating vitamins can fade a bird out of your mouth." Wu Mian said. "We''re used to living a good life. It''s really sad in the future depending on the situation."

    "I heard you chatting with the headmaster yesterday, saying that although this year is very difficult, it may be the best year in the next ten years. That''s what you mean?"

    "Almost, but now we''re ashore." Wu Mian said as he changed his clothes. "The Jedi counterattacked this epidemic to prevent us from falling first, and then we can be ready to watch the excitement. This is a strategic buffer time. No matter how difficult it is, it won''t be able to survive, I believe."

    "I want to go home."

    "I want to go home, too."

    Wu Mian and Chu Zhixi chatted casually and talked wherever they thought.

    The shelter hospital was closed and the biggest stone fell to the ground. Next, the patients in the designated hospital were cured. The seal of Tianhe City can be lifted after 14-21 days of isolation.

    After washing, Wu Mian and Zheng Kaixuan explained that they didn''t eat dinner and went to bed.

    He was really tired when he came to Tianhe. Wu Mian didn''t want anything. He slept from dawn to dark and from dark to dawn for 26 hours.

    After sleeping at the right time, Wu Mian completely relaxed.

    After getting up, he saw Chu Zhixi wake up early and looking through his cell phone.

    "What are you looking at, girl?"

    "Look, several shelter hospitals are closed today." Chu Zhixi said with a smile, "brother, you can really sleep!"

    "Tired."

    "The water is ready for you. Drink water first and then wash your face."

    "Oh." Wu Mian answered.

    "Our shelter is officially closed. The dean''s instruction is to stand by. If there is no special event, we can go home one week later." Chu Zhixi said happily, "brother, when shall we start if we go home?"

    "You must stay first and wait until Tianhe City completely removes the seal. Take advantage of this time to study the virus."

    "All right." Chu Zhixi nodded, "you said Aowen would give us a small gift. I think the oil has fallen sharply these days."

    "Today is Sunday, and we have to wait until the opening tomorrow. However, big news usually comes out at the weekend. What''s the news?"

    "On Friday, the talks between OPEC and Russia broke down and could not reach an agreement to further reduce production by 1.5 million barrels per day. Yesterday, OPEC issued an announcement of comprehensive production increase and significantly adjusted the official oil price, while Russia announced its response and also increased oil production."

    "Oh, it''s oil futures." Wu Mian said casually.

    Although in January, the international oil price could still be sold to US $65 a barrel and US $46 a barrel of crude oil on Friday, but now it has plummeted to US $30, Wu Mian doesn''t care.

    For the genesis level virus, he really wondered why Owen Rothschild was so interested in making money.

    The challenges that mankind has to face are few in the whole history. The black hand inherited from 731 opened Pandora''s box, and they are still fighting for "money" and showing their fangs.

    Wu Mian didn''t have the slightest feeling about it.

    I opened my notebook and opened several emails. Some were sent by the headmaster, the United States and Europe, all of which were aimed at virus research.

    The more Wu Mian looked, the tighter his eyebrows were.

    "Brother, what''s the matter?" Chu Zhixi asked.

    "Research on viruses," said Wu Mian, "have you read the article sent by researchers from Delhi University and Indian Institute of technology on January 31?"

    "Yes, but it doesn''t mean academic fraud was deleted?" Chu Zhixi said.

    "Hehe, how can academic fraud be denied so quickly? Biorxiv is shameless? The editors and reviewers of academic fraud articles eat shit and pass them directly?" Wu Mian said contemptuously. "If academic fraud is true, you have to do an academic battle if you bite your back teeth. You can''t admit it if you die!"

    "Well, my brother is right." Chu Zhixi doesn''t care about it at all.

    Whether it is true or false is meaningless to China.

    But the epidemic has been controlled, and the rest is a war of words. My brother has long said that physics is not good, so don''t try to reason with people.

    Wu Mian said that in January 31st, researchers at the University of Delhi and Indian Institutet of Technology in India published a paper on bioRxiv: "2019 new spike proteins of spike coronavirus contain unique insertion sequences and have a peculiar resemblance to HIV-1gp120 and Gag proteins."