Accompanied by a brisk alarm, Joanna got up on time. After breakfast, there was still an hour before An Feng asked for work time. The time given by the BOSS was very loose. She would occasionally do some physical exercises, then take a shower, change into a knee-length skirt, and choose a hat.

After doing this, a Labrador she raised named "Lily" was almost full. She made a fuss with her and put a rope on it. The seven-year-old Andy ran over and wore a pair of baseball gloves and shouted, "Hey, Joanna, can you play baseball with me for a while?"

"I'm going to work," Joanna refused.

"Just a moment." Andy said pitifully.

"Can't you play with your dad?" Joanna frowned.

"He is not available, and my mother said I should have fun with you more, and she also said you are my sister." Andy muttered.

"No, there's still a step back!" Joanna opened the car door, let Lily get in, and then sat in, driving away without looking back. Andy, who was pouting in the spot, after a while, his mother came over, he looked back and complained, "I don't like my sister."

Mom half-kneeled on the lawn and smiled and helped him sort out his clothes: "Maybe she's just too busy."

"Are you sure? But I don't like it, she's always busy!" Andy spoke as Joanna spoke in English, which made her mother laugh.

After driving for more than ten minutes, she arrived at An Feng's door. There was a delivery truck for Federal Logistics parked outside the door. She pushed open the door and Lily couldn't wait to jump out of the car, got into the yard, and started playing with the two circulating dogs. Joanna put on her hat and followed behind with a smile.

An Feng and several couriers walked out of the house and greeted him: "Hi, Joanna, you are very beautiful today! Good morning!"

"Good morning," she said, unable to help but add: "The order is reversed!"

An Feng smiled and said, "Obsessive-compulsive disorder, you have to get rid of it!"

Joanna shook her head: "This has nothing to do with obsessive-compulsive disorder. You speak in the opposite order. This is not a good habit!"

"You can do whatever you want, I'll do some things first." An Feng hurriedly left. Joanna sat in the living room and glanced at the list on the table, which were all chemicals.

More than ten minutes later, An Feng came back, holding a carton filled with flasks and measuring cylinders in his hand. Joanna asked him: "Do you buy so many chemical instruments?"

"Yes, I think I should do something serious." An Feng said seriously, "Come with me, I spent a few days renovating the custard room outside."

Joanna knew about this. After An Feng finally used "secrets" to pass Henry, who was learning kung fu, he learned online shopping from her and ordered a lot of things, but he didn't know what he was busy with. When she walked into the renovated warehousing, the decoration inside was like a laboratory.

"How is it, isn't it beautiful?" An Feng took Joanna to watch it in there like a credit.

"You're not telling it seriously, are you?" Joanna looked at the newly arranged warehousing curiously, and obviously spent a lot of effort, and looked exactly like a science laboratory. She remembered that a few days ago, An Feng said that he was a biologist, chemist, and a genius of physics theory, etc.

At that time, she thought it was a joke, but now she is a little suspicious.

"Of course, I was a little famous when I was in college." An Feng brags that he doesn't make drafts, and no one will go to the university where he is studying to verify. Even if someone really asks for verification, it's probably time for him to make great achievements. How could those university leaders not know what to do?

Joanna walked around and said, "It's incredible!"

An Feng was not on a whim. He had many purposes for renovating this custard room because he was confident that he could develop high-efficiency, low-pollution, and even pollution-free fertilizers. Not only that, some of the excavated technologies will also be conducted in preliminary experiments here in the future.

He ruled out the original plan that Wang Le asked those experts to show to those experts and subdivided it, such as fertilizer for tomatoes, fertilizer for potatoes, fertilizer for wheat... The machine brain automatically gave a chemical composition ratio plan, and the only thing he needed to do was to complete it.

According to his prediction, if it is a fertilizer that is suitable for all plants, he can only charge a patent fee once, but if he is clever and lets the machine brain subdivides it and divides it with different ingredients, he can get more than a dozen patents. He feels that he is really smart.

"So you really plan to bring a major reform to the fertilizer market?" Joanna was admired and suspicious after hearing An Feng's bold statements.

An Feng would not say that he "excerpted" future technology, and no one believed it. He nodded confidently: "Look, it won't take a few years to use it. I guarantee that the fertilizers used on the market will have my patents. Every company, even every farmer, will have to pay me a patent fee!"

Joanna was wondering, should she believe it or should she remain rational?

It doesn’t look like An Feng at a young age... But in history, geniuses who have made major inventions or discoveries are generally around the age of 20 or 30.

But An Feng shook his head again and said to himself in Chinese: "It's not good, the name of 'Fertilizer King' is too rural."

"What are you saying?" Joanna asked.

"It's okay." An Feng took off his gloves and made a call, "Let's go out for a walk, Miss Stanville?"

"Learn quite fast." Joanna glanced at the time, "But, Mr. An, you have delayed the class for an hour."

"What, isn't it considered class when you chat with me?" An Feng said in surprise.

"If you want to calculate this way, I don't mind at all." Joanna said with a smile.

"You know I'm the best boss in the world." An Feng said without any modesty, "Come on, continue to tell me about raising horses."

Joanna is very good at raising horses. She said that she should not be too hasty about this matter. If you want to find a real good horse, you must be patient. Whether you choose online or go to the horse market, you need to observe it yourself. It does not mean that the descendants of horse racing must be very strong.

After a lot of reasons, An Feng said that he would want Joanna to work as his equestrian coach in the future. Joanna agreed without hesitation. It can be seen that she likes equestrian very much. After being infected with An Feng, he was also itchy and thought that California is not the West, and she must have lived the cowboy addiction.

Before this, An Feng successfully prepared three kinds of fertilizers, tested them several times, wrote relevant information, and searched them on the US Patent Office website. He learned that the process was not complicated, and he had money, so he naturally had an intermediary to apply for a patent. He was too lazy to do it himself if he could solve it with money.

Since he came to the United States, he has become lazy. He has left some trivial things that he is not interested in to others to handle, but it is nothing more than a question of how much money is given. What does money do? An Feng believes that money serves him, so he would rather be lazy all day than run up and down.

Someone went to do the application, but at least refer to its value. An Feng called his own secretary: "Lei, I want you to find someone to help me evaluate the patent rights."

"Yes, that's what it means, the faster the better."

Anfeng's patent has not been reviewed yet, but after receiving the funds, the evaluation agency began to evaluate. Based on market demand and advanced technology, such as the price evaluation of the auction, the accuracy rate is not low. A week later, Anfeng obtained the evaluation data.
Chapter completed!