Holding a nail hammer in hand, Zhang Jing personally opened the gift from Candela.
When the side cover is opened, there is a large amount of foam padding inside.
After cleaning out the filling, Zhang Jing was stunned, Liang Jieyang was stunned, and Xu Zehong was stunned.
Even Wen Li, who had seen so many good things, her eyes glazed over, and everyone was stunned on the spot.
Unable to believe his eyes, Zhang Jing thought he had seen it wrong.
He stepped forward with heavy steps and gently touched the big Buddha statue about nine meters high in front of him, sitting cross-legged with his eyes slightly closed, his head slightly bowed, and his face smiling.
The Buddha statue is a stone carving with heavy historical traces on its surface. The focus is on the Buddha's demeanor.
Quiet, beautiful, kind, and peaceful, just looking at it seems to purify the soul.
No matter how much suffering you have suffered, no matter how crazy your character is, you will become quiet and peaceful when you see it.
The carving process is like a miraculous craftsmanship.
"I've heard about the origin of this Buddha," Wen Li said with a trembling tone. "In the early days of the Republic of China, it was still in country D. Then it disappeared and was never found again. I didn't expect it to appear in Xiangjiang today."
"I've seen it in photos," Liang Jieyang said. "My great-grandmother once took a photo with a Buddha statue when she was a student."
Liang Jieyang's great-grandmother and Liang Jieshu's great-grandmother were the same person - Xu Weiyin.
The living period was around 1920.
No matter how many things there are, this Buddha statue is definitely a good thing. It has a sense of age and beauty. The exquisite carvings give a stone a strong Buddha nature.
Looking at Candela again, Zhang Jing asked worriedly, "You won't regret it, right?"
"Definitely not," Candela said with a proud expression, "I will give it to you as I said, without asking for money or anything in return;
You can sacrifice your life to save me many times, and I can wipe out your savings and face for you. "
Zhang Jing nodded, he was just playing Yue Buqun, he didn't expect Candela to work so hard.
"Write Miss Candela's donation on the display board so that people can remember your name," Zhang Jing asked Candela, "Is that okay?"
"No," Candela waved her hand, "I don't want to be scolded by my compatriots."
Zhang Jing stepped forward and hugged Candela. Who said there was no pure friendship between men and women? He and she had it.
...
The next day Ding Jiaqi came back to Xiangjiang from a business trip at German Shepherd, and Zhang Jing told her the idea of splitting the Leopard brand.
After listening quietly, Ding Jiaqi understood that this could effectively share risks.
Leopard Brand's entities are not engaged in the technology industry and will most likely not be added to the Entity List.
Artificial intelligence, powered exoskeletons + robots, helicopters, d-metal, seed companies, including Tempao Li, are all at great risk of being sanctioned, and they will come sooner or later.
The situation is similar to Hua's sale of Rong Mouyao, which is a risk aversion operation.
"These cores are given to you," Zhang Jing decided, "20% equity + management rights."
Unexpectedly, Ding Jiaqi shook her head, "Brother Zhang, I don't want to be separated from you, even if it's just pretending."
"And I don't think this is of much use," Ding Jiaqi poured out her thoughts. "When losing money, they won't care whether we are legally related or not. There is a high possibility of one-size-fits-all."
Zhang Jing really thought about it, Wen Li had a point, and so did Ding Jiaqi. Both of them were right.
The difference is that Wen Li believes that the enemy will act within the framework of the law.
Ding Jiaqi didn't believe it at all.
As a behind-the-scenes director, you should respect the actual management rights of the leader. Nodding lightly, Zhang Jingzhan smiled and said, "I listen to you."
Then Zhang Jing mentioned sharing some investment with the Kingdom of God, and Ding Jiaqi agreed.
The Xiangjiang matter was settled and Anu was left in Liang Jieyang's care. Zhang Jing and Candela flew back to Los Angeles three days later.
On the way, we landed once in Fried Chicken Island - Tokyo, and then flew directly to Los Angeles.
As for why it is called Fried Chicken Island, the reason is simple. Zhang Jing likes fried chicken, which is crispy on the outside and tender on the inside.
After being heated at high temperature, the original flavor is locked in, making it delicious.
The whole journey takes 19 hours to get there.
After landing, Candela returned home to Belair.
Zhang Jing had a clear goal and drove straight to the third abandoned villa in Kanfen Farm.
Collect all the eleven Mayan artifacts, four Emperor's Bibles, and Confederate Army treasures that have been hidden underground into the mithril space.
Then came to the black burnt wood.
"Something strange happened to me..."
Take a minute to tell Zhang Jing about the situation he encountered in the deep sea.
'Maybe it's just a creature brought by an extraterrestrial meteorite,' the treasure hunting system typed on the light screen, 'Treat it with a normal heart, or catch it and dissect it and study it. '
Zhang Jing rolled his eyes. He didn't see the other person's whole face clearly, just his tongue, just like the Leopard Beer Building.
How to deal with this situation?
Guessing Zhang Jing's difficulty, the treasure hunting system printed another line of text.
'Be eaten by it, as long as it is not melted by stomach acid, bring back some samples from the inside. '
"Nervous!" Zhang Jingqi scolded, "Why am I so confused that I do such a stupid thing?"
'Generally, this kind of thing must have research value. If others preempt it, you will regret it even more. '
Zhang Jing was thoughtful, he was also worried about this situation.
'Prepare yourself two or three shells that are strong enough, and bring more purified water and effervescent tablets. There is a high probability that it will spit you out. '
"High probability?" Zhang Jingqi scolded, "Unless I'm crazy, I won't do this. Goodbye!"
Besides, if the tongue is like a 50-meter building, how big must the stomach be?
Is it enough to carry pure water in a space of 30*30*30 meters?
Back in the car, Zhang Jing was thoughtful. Even if he was brave, he would not dare to be swallowed by the monster.
However, 'Strong Shell' and 'Purified Water' can be prepared in advance for emergencies.
There are also effervescent tablets. Are three tons enough?
The 'shell' was handed over to materials scientist Sander Beckley, and he was notified via text message that it was required to be resistant to bites and strong acids.
'Pure water' needs to be picked up from Fried Chicken Island.
Jennifer is on a business trip in German Shepherd, and her daughter Zhang Luoer is at No. 1550, so there is no need to go to Magic Winery.
Return to the city and spend time with Silan and his son Ant at No. 924 Honbeigang Road.
Because he was addicted to alcohol, he did not hire a cleaning company. When Zhang Jing came back, Si Lan was stepping on the ladder and pruning the two holly trees at the gate.
The son Ant was sitting in the stroller next to him, biting his pacifier and watching his mother work.
Hearing the sound of a car behind him, Silan turned around and saw Zhang Jingchang's x5 bulletproof car. He was so happy that he almost fell off the ladder.
This shocked Zhang Jing, but there was another one in her stomach.
After trotting out of the car, Zhang Jing stepped forward to hold the ladder for Silan, "Dear, let it grow as long as you like, why do you need to cut it?"
“Jack, it’s a good thing you’re back,” Slan said worriedly, “Xiaoyu called me ten minutes ago and she seemed to be sick;
I'm worried about the safety of the fetus in my belly and I don't dare to go there. Can you go to 58 Third Street in Santa Monica to see her for me? "
"No problem," Zhang Jing helped Silan step down the ladder and asked, "Who is Xiao Yu?"
"The salesperson in a second-hand clothing store, she is my only friend in Los Angeles," Silan reminded Zhang Jing, "You have met her once before."
"I remembered," Zhang Jing responded, "I'll go now, and you take your son into the house to rest."
At Silan's urging, Zhang Jing turned around and left without entering the yard.
The mobile phone navigated to No. 58 Third Street, Santa Monica. The total distance was 29.5 kilometers, and it took 60 minutes to drive to get there.
So far, the fifty Allied states have not completely banned alcohol, nor have they banned the entry of corn on the cob.
For example, California only bans the entry of corn on the cob, but does not ban alcohol.
Maine, in turn, prohibits alcohol and not corn tourists.
The situation in other states is different. The name "Fifty Allies" is very appropriate. The foreign affairs and military affairs are under the control of the Grand Governor, and the internal affairs are under the control of the king.
No. 58 Third Street. No need to knock because the door is open.
Behind the door is a small living room. On the opposite side is a staircase to the second floor. On the left are two single rooms.
It was obvious that this was a shared house.
In the north-facing room on the second floor, Zhang Jing, wearing a mask, found a young girl named Xiao Yu.
Sure enough, he was drinking.
"The fourth update is here.
I wish my book friends a happy life, everything goes well, peace of mind, and the spirit of dragon and horse. "
