The next day, MIT.

Early in the morning, Ike asked Malton for a cell phone, and he wanted to call his parents.

After asking the White House for advice, Malton handed his cell phone to Ike and then closely monitored him.

"Dingling! Dinglingling!"...

In a luxurious villa in Cambridge, the cell phone rang.

Sent from the government!

After a while, Mrs. Williams walked out of the bedroom and went to the living room to answer the phone.

"Hey, who?"

"Mom, it's me!"

When Mrs. Williams was shocked when she heard her son's voice, she disappeared.

"Son, aren't there class today? Why do you remember to call your mother?"

"Mom, I want money!"

Mrs. Williams was as if she had been poured with a basin of cold water, extinguishing all her enthusiasm.

I thought my son missed me, but he treated my mother as an ATM.

"What do you want money?"

"Mom, I want to make a pumpkin cart for Sister Alice, but I don't have any money!"

Upon hearing this, Mrs. Williams was stunned.

What the hell is a pumpkin cart? Is it a small toy?

At this time, she had no idea what the little guy was going to do? It was an extremely huge behemoth. When he was formed, the whole world would be frightened.

Because its birth will mean the demise of a modern military service.

Mrs. Williams, who loved her son, thought about it and asked directly:

"How much do you want, son?"

Ike was very happy and answered: "100 million!"

"Well, I'll ask your father to give it to you later... what? How much? Son, how much did you just say?"

"100 million US dollars!"

Mrs. Williams was shocked, and the phone ran "dongdongdongdongdongdong" sounded, accompanied by panic shouts:

"Dear, get up quickly, your son has become stupid! Get up quickly, hurry up!"

Mr. Williams, who was sleeping, was awakened by his wife, and then he took the phone in a daze: "Son, what's the matter?"

"Dad, I want money to build a pumpkin cart, and I want 100 million!"

"What?" Mr. Williams was so scared that he was completely awake. "Son, it costs $100 million to build a pumpkin cart? Are you crazy? Are you stupid?"

"Dad, I want to build a very big pumpkin cart, which is as big as a house!"

Mr. Williams flatly refused: "No money! I don't have money even if I sell my father!"

What a joke, even if you spoil your son, you can't let him squander like this. Besides, the family really doesn't have that much money. If it's not considered real estate, it only has a few million cash.

After all, my son is not the kind of child prodigy who acts, and he needs to walk around and make money.

That's not a child prodigy, that's a monkey!

"Son, don't build any pumpkin carts. Study hard for me. I'll have money in the future. Do you hear it?"

"No, I'm going to build a pumpkin cart!"

Mr. Williams didn't spoil his son and hung up the phone directly.

Ike looked at Malton depressedly. Malton held back his laughter and said, "Little Ike, why don't you call Mr. President, Mr. President is rich and will definitely help you build a big pumpkin cart!"

As soon as these words came out, Ike was overjoyed.

Morton, you are really my teammate of God. I have been waiting for you to speak.

Afterwards, Malton helped the little guy enter the White House number, and the phone was immediately connected.

President Obama's voice rang out on the phone: "Hi, Little Ike, I heard you want to build a big pumpkin cart for your sister Alice?"

"Yes, Mr. President! But I don't have money. Mr. President, please pay me for money?"

Obama smiled and said, "Of course it's okay! As long as you tell me the method of calculating the speed of the universe, I will ask someone to give you money immediately!"

"No!" Ike flatly refused, "I want to keep it and make money when I grow up!"

Obama was not in a hurry when he heard this.

Without the help of the government, where do you go to find money? Build a pumpkin cart is not about playing the Internet, it requires realistic materials.

"Haha, little guy, please think about it again!" Obama chuckled and hung up the phone.

Ike looked at Malton depressedly again. Malton held back his laughter and helped him answer Mr. Hughes's call from Watermelon League.

Unfortunately, it seems that everyone has colluded and it is the same thing.

You can ask for money, and use the new calculation method to exchange it!

Ike threw his phone to Malton angrily, then ran to the physics department, and he wanted to find his mentor to help.

Seeing this scene, Moulton and other agents could no longer help laughing and burst into laughter.

He still wants to ask the professor for help? Haha, no one can help him because someone has said hello long ago.

No matter who he is looking for, the answer he gets is only 2 words:

No money!

Haha, this naughty kid has finally encountered a problem. See if he dares to be disobedient in the future.

...

The tragic Ike ran for a day and didn't get a penny.

In the evening, in a single-family villa.

Alice pulled Aik into her room and handed him a bank card.

"Ike, sister has 5 million here, you can take it. But don't build a pumpkin cart. You can save the money and buy watermelons in the future!"

Ike shook his head and did not pick up Alice's card.

This money was paid by Twitter last time to Alice, and I couldn't ask for it.

Besides, are you really short of money?

Haha, what a joke!

As the smartest genius in human history, can’t I raise money yet?

What a joke!

"Sister, let's go to the library to surf the Internet!"

"What?"

Alice was a little confused. Will you be rich if you go online?

Akk pulled Alice and started running, running, running...

Outside the villa, the agents who saw this situation were confused. What was going on? Does the little guy have a way to find money?

Could it be...

network!

As soon as this thought came out, Morton and his men were shocked.

"Stop him! Don't let him go online!"

"Stop him! Stop him!"

Everyone chased after him.

library.

Many students who study hard are reading books and searching for information in the museum.

At this moment, the sound of scrambled footsteps sounded outside the museum, as if a large group of people were chasing something?

In an instant, many big men in suits retreated into the library.

Yes, it's just giving in.

Because in their encirclement, a little guy was holding a branch and chasing people. Next to it, Alice, wearing Chanel women's clothing, was following him with awkward look on his face.

"Damn, is the little prodigy coming?"

"Oh my God, the watermelon master is here!"
To be continued...