What Other Kids Have, Cynthia Should Have Too
Professor Bass shook his head. "According to the data analysis, there's a substance here that resembles the unknown substance we've tested before."
"Then continue the research!" Jacob said coldly. "Start with the molecular formula analysis!"
"Easier said than done!" Professor Bass took a sip of his strong tea, spitting out a bit of tea leaves. His mustache twitched as he spoke. "To analyze those previous substances, our entire research team spent three years and hundreds of people conducted thousands of extraction experiments. You're here just talking. It's easy for you to say!"
Jacob raised his gaze and looked at him. "How much funding are you asking for this time?"
Professor Bass, who always seemed to exaggerate his struggles, was likely gearing up for a hefty request.