Zhang Jing was teasing Ding Jiaqi in the cabin at the same time.
Further north, in a military camp 50 kilometers northeast of Ulaanbaatar, Luo Erden, who is 1.9 meters tall, weighs about 240 pounds, has a square face, no beard, and big eyes, completed his mission and returned from Damao to report on his work.
“Well done,” General Gong praised his subordinates, “You have accomplished your mission well on the battlefield;
Soon, the most powerful tanks in the West will be delivered to us. "
Luo Er'er had a determined expression and raised his hand in salute.
Admiring Luo, General Gong arranged, "The research on the Queensland crocodile blood you sent back before has produced results and has been made into a serum with enhanced functions. You are the first to go to the laboratory for injection."
Luo Erden raised his hand to salute again, turned and left.
The laboratory is underground and requires an elevator and multiple security checks. When Luo Erden went underground, the scientists were ready to inject.
Just like an injection, it's done quickly.
Because it was a new drug, Luo Erden was locked in a safe room and quietly observed by scientists.
Luo Erden sat upright. He felt strong nerve pain, so painful that he had to clench his teeth.
The pain lasted for about half an hour before it slowly subsided. By then, his whole body was wet with sweat, and even the inside of his shoes were soaked in puddles.
"Captain Luo," a voice came from the safe room's loudspeaker, "how do you feel?"
Luo Erden clenched his fists, twisted his neck, and made a series of bone sounds.
"I had a severe mental illness just now," Luo Erden described his feelings, "now I feel a sense of strength all over my body."
"Good," the scientist commanded, "use the arm strengthers on the table."
Luo Er stood up from his chair, picked up the one hundred pound arm strength on the table, and broke twenty of them in succession.
"Very good," the scientist continued to command through the loudspeaker, "please pick up the rice grains in the northwest corner."
Luo Erden did as he was told and picked up about three hundred rice grains one by one and put them into the glass bottle.
Apparently, the experiment was a success, with the subjects gaining strength without the irritability seen in animals.
However, the reality is a slap in the face.
The subjects of the second and third experiments both experienced strong rejection reactions. Although they did not die and although their strength was enhanced, they became very angry and had a hot temper that was uncontrollable.
Military discipline is the most important thing, and the second and third experimental subjects are equal to scraps.
It is a common characteristic of scientists not to retreat when encountering difficulties, so they decided to continue research.
The research quickly yielded results. Scientists discovered that the serum, which was originally tested on monkeys and studied for use on humans, had extremely stable effects when used on dogs.
No pain, no rage, increased strength.
General Gong soon knew the result. Although it was not satisfactory to him, it was still another bright spot.
What's more, there is Luo Erden, an unexpected gain.
There are many inventions going on in the world at the same time. Tempao Li was folding tanks with her own hands while drawing blueprints in her mind in Xiangjiang.
She is poor at abstract mathematics and chemistry, has strong mechanical understanding, and has a super-realistic brain.
Drawings and three-dimensional models are formed in the mind faster than calculation machines.
The point is - never forget.
This allowed her to slowly finish folding and then go back and draw the memories in her mind on paper.
Inspired by some mechanical structures in the tank, Tembola also upgraded the exodynamic skeleton in its mind.
If the exodynamic skeleton that Zhang Jing brought back from Magic Eye Island is called a senior machine, then the second-generation improved version is a Nomouya tablet, and the third-generation improved version is a BlackBerry.
The newly designed powered exoskeleton is the 4th generation, and is now upgraded to the 5th generation.
Ding Jiaqi’s plan is to mass-produce the second generation first, and then upgrade to a new generation every 1.5-2 years, while applying for patents on unique technologies.
Therefore, when Ding Jiaqi saw 2,000 tons of gold, she left Hong Kong with confidence and headed to the mainland with a team of ten people in order to achieve mass production of powered exoskeletons as soon as possible.
The production line is drawn by Tempoli, and everything is as small as a screw or as large as a motor.
Its tasks have been assigned to five factories in the mainland and are being manufactured and will be ready for assembly soon.
In addition, 70% of the non-core parts for manufacturing exodynamic skeletons need to be produced by other factories, and 30% of the self-made parts need to purchase raw materials.
All of these things require a lot of effort in the early stages.
Because she is fighting a gold futures war, Ding Jiaqi's every move has attracted much attention. When the boss behind the scenes heard that she was going to the mainland at this critical moment.
Everyone tried their best to get information.
Money can make all the difference. Some people basically know where Ding Jiaqi has been, who she has met, what she had for lunch, and where she lives.
Looking at Ding Jiaki's itinerary in the mainland, the quencher was confused.
Previously, Zhang Jing had dinner at a morning tea restaurant and viewed beautiful women on his phone. He thought it was a cover-up.
Now, even Ding Jia no longer pays attention to the gold futures market, which is a very annoying thing.
The easier the enemy becomes, the more worried Sandy Dimon becomes.
Feeling something was wrong, the aging Sandy Dimon wanted to run away again, but he was already in too deep and couldn't escape.
It is impossible to cut off the meat. You can only slow down the buying speed and let other investors buy more.
It's not that Sandy Dimon is a coward, he feels something is wrong from the bottom of his heart.
Like the tempering master, more and more people are aware that something is wrong. Ding Jiaqi is busy in the mainland every day and does not care about the futures market at all.
Isn’t it weird?
Naturally, people were sent behind the scenes to follow Zhang Jing. He was seen checking his mobile phone in the morning tea restaurant every morning, and quietly went to the nightclub in the evening, looking very happy.
I am also not worried about the futures market at all.
These two people are obviously the biggest parties involved in the futures and gold incident, but they both act as if the matter has nothing to do with them. Is there something wrong?
finally.
Control the behind-the-scenes of Bai Mou Pharmacy through two layers of gloves.
The European Valenz family fund, which has invested in almost all leading apps and e-commerce companies in major countries, took the lead in deciding to flee.
Not buying more than others, the Valenz family fund only bought 40 tons of futures gold, thinking it would be easier to escape.
The fact is that, determined to run, the Valenz Family Fund took the initiative to cut prices significantly.
Successfully transferred 40 tons of futures gold to the giant ship quenching division privately at a price of 200 meters per gram, and privately transferred 20 tons to the Japanese Siling Company.
Sandy Dimon and Siling Company had no choice but to take over, because they bought the most futures gold. If the Valenz Family Fund was allowed to mess up, the consequences would be unpredictable.
Ding Jiaqi didn't know that the Valenz Family Fund had quietly escaped and traveled to the mainland for five days before flying back to Los Angeles with Zhang Jing.
Unexpectedly, but reasonably, 90-year-old Sandy Dimon stepped on his heels and visited Kanfen Farm in person.
At this time, Sandy Dimon had purchased 340 tons of futures gold through the investment company he controlled.
Invite Sandy Diamond and his grandson Timothy into the farmhouse living room.
The host and guest sat down facing each other across the coffee table.
"Mr. Zhang, Miss Ding," asked the elderly Sandy Diamond, who was sitting in a wheelchair, "what do you want?"
Zhang Jing looked at Ding Jiaqi.
Ding Jiaqi asked, "Give us back the small target of 1,070 rice yuan."
The 1,070-meter small target was lost and has not been found to this day. Sandy Dimon shook his head and expressed that he was helpless.
"OK," Ding Jiaqi requested, "Leopard Beer wants 40% + operating rights of Harlinsley Iron Mine, as well as 40% equity + operating rights of cvz;
Listen clearly, it's free, we won't pay more than a dollar. "
"Impossible!" 90-year-old Sandy Dimon almost jumped out of his wheelchair to retort, "Absolutely impossible!"
Zhang Jing didn't know what 'cvz' was, but looking at Sandy Damon's expression, it felt very painful.
"Nothing is impossible, unless there are not enough chips." As he spoke, Ding Jiaqi pushed a photo through the middle of the coffee table.
Timothy took a step forward, picked up the photo on the table, and just took a look at it, and his hands shook instantly.
Sandy Damon realized that something was wrong. Ding Jiaqi was not an idiot. Since he dared to open his mouth, he was sure that his fish had a fatal bite and could not escape.
Sure enough, when his grandson handed the photo to him, Sandy Dimon rolled his eyes and fainted.
Some people died, but not completely...
