I replied angrily to Mr. Hai: "I'm fucking investing."
Haiye turned a deaf ear to these words and was extremely contemptuous: "Forcing two garbage hydropower stations to invest? How much fucking money can you make?"
I immediately laughed angrily and retorted: "How many yuan did you receive in salary this month?"
Haiye glared at me and sneered: "Haiye, I am here to help you open up the situation. If you really want to build a hydropower station, then go for a big one. Big! Do you understand?"
"Tell me, how big is too big?"
Hai Ye made a sound, with disdain on his face: "The sky is so big. It's bigger than the Three Gorges. Do you dare to do it? Can you afford it? The high gorges and flat lakes are all small, and the high gorges go out to the inland sea. This is called a pattern! You Damn, the layout is so small!”
Looking at Haiye's crazy batch of samples, I couldn't help but sneered and rolled my eyes at Haiye: "Is there anything bigger?"
Haiye tilted his head, stared at me with his small one eye, and smiled conspiratorially: "Do you really want to hear it? Say it. I'll scare you to death."
I didn't respond, I just curled my lips.
Hai Ye was immediately angered by me and spat out in a hiss.
"World-destroying level!"
"Tsuchixingsun Plan!"
"Magnetic seismic weapon!"
"Have you ever heard of it? Do you dare to do it?"
Today, Tu Laoliang seems to be on fire and extremely angry.
Moreover, his eyes were extremely red, looking like a big shark running thousands of miles away, and he was looking at the bank card I put on the table.
"Savior level!"
"Fulong Plan!"
"Inducing volcanic eruptions and weakening earthquake magnitudes!"
"Have you ever heard of it?"
"Do you dare to do it?"
Another thermobaric bomb was thrown out, and Bald Laoliang, whose eyes were red and glowing with blood, stared at his bean-sized one-eye, which was filled with the light of murder and arson.
"besides!"
In the dusk, Tu Laoliang slapped the table, stared at me, and shouted out every word:
"The Sky Bell and Earth Dang Plan!"
"Bless the whole of China!"
"Do you dare to do it?"
Since I entered Fangzhou for more than a hundred days, this is the first time I have seen Bald Lao Liang’s eyes as wide as broad beans. It also embarrassed him.
However, Tu Laoliang’s revelation really shocked me.
One is the world-destroying level and the other is the savior-level. I have heard of both plans.
Not only have I heard it, but I have also done it.
World-destroying seismic weapons and salvation-level induced volcanic eruptions weaken earthquake magnitudes, which are professional terms in writing.
In Feng Shui, these two professional terms have the most traditional names.
The first one is called the Regret Dragon!
The second type is called Broken Dragon!
There are many kinds of dragon slaying techniques that I have learned.
Zhenlong! Curse the dragon! Trapped dragon! Get the dragon! Shulong! Cut the dragon! Grab the dragon! Break the dragon! Split dragon! Kill the dragon! Juelong!
These can all be called dragon slaying!
Like the iron towers that are now dotted all over the mountains in China, outsiders say they are dragon-killing veins!
In fact, this kind of iron tower is not even the most basic nail dragon.
Among all dragon-slaying techniques, the most ruthless ones are dragon-killing and dragon-slaying!
Back then, I used the most poisonous dragon-catching technique to kill the dragon vein in the mountain behind that village!
In addition to killing the dragon, there are also supporting the dragon, raising the dragon, ascending the dragon, encircling the dragon, cultivating the dragon, restoring the dragon, coiling the dragon, fixing the dragon...
These are all techniques for repairing and transforming dragon veins.
The last one, the Sky Bell and Earth Dang Project, which benefits the whole of China, is the first time I have heard of it.
Kind of like a defensive thing.
Facing the abnormal and excited Tu Laoliang, I originally planned to ignore him and let him yell. But this old guy looked at me with a very disrespectful look.
I felt unconvinced and said coldly: "Have you heard about the Junior Class Project?"
Tu Laoliang blinked and laughed and then gave me a tui. He held his head up and laughed so hard that he leaned forward and backward with laughter. It was earth-shattering. At the end, he squatted straight down.
On the ground, he slapped his thigh like crazy.
I lowered my eyes and closed them, turning around and ignoring Tu Laoliang.
Within two minutes, Tu Laoliang, suppressing his laughter, took the initiative to step forward and gently punch me, winking at me: "Knife catcher. Let's discuss something."
Seeing Tu Laoliang's behavior, I knew something was up to him, so I raised my hand and said, "Get out of here."
But Tu Laoliang approached me shamelessly: "It's business."
The next second, Tu Laoliang lit a cigarette for me and looked at my face with a smile, showing his signature pleated smile that could kill forty mosquitoes.
"Seriously. Are you really willing to invest your own money?"
I gave the old man a bright look and said, "If it weren't for Master Shi Lao Wu's sake, I would have reached the sky in one fucking step a long time ago."
"I know you have a conscience."
Tu Laoliang came half a foot closer and pressed his mouth into my face: "I just made a joke for you. Don't take it seriously."
"Those plans are just words on paper, let's do something practical."
"How about you guys go to the end and get some money to invest in shale oil mining technology? If you come up with this thing, it will be subversive. We have already done the preliminary work on this thing, we just need..."
I blinked and said oh. He handed Tu Laoliang a cigarette with his backhand and said slowly, "Tell me more about it."
It wasn't until Tu Laoliang said these words that I was finally enlightened.
This old thing!
Just like Dong Gongming!
They are all interested in my more than 90 million yuan in savings!
Tu Laoliang suddenly became interested and turned on the spitting mode.
After a while, Tu Laoliang stood up and kept gesticulating and drawing structural diagrams, talking about Golden Lotus and talking about it in a very colorful way.
"Master Tong. I'm not afraid that you are a knife hunter, and I'm not afraid that you are Xuan Yi. Ah. Not to mention that the Shen Bureau is poaching you..."
"I tell you, if this thing is built, it can hit 10,000 meters. By then, our motherland will be able to reduce its oil imports by at least 10% every year."
"From now on, I no longer have to deal with big-haired kanna, let alone look at OPEC's face."
"This technology can not only be applied on land, but also on offshore drilling platforms."
"You kid...just wait until you are promoted to the third level. Can the special powers of the Divine Bureau give you the authority of the third level? As long as you are in Fangzhou, these are just minor..."
"Huh?! Where are the people?"
"Child Master. Child Master, where are you?"
"Hold!"
"Tong Laoliu, you little brat, come back to me."
From a distance, I listened to Tu Laoliang's roar, grinned and limped out of Panjiayuan.
I was not happy at all when Tu Laoliang's fantasy was shattered.
Even his mother Bald Lao Liang had the most shameful possessive desire for my money, which made me feel extremely angry.
These gangsters in Fangzhou are completely poor and crazy!
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