In the constant flow of traffic in Xiacheng, the civilian car with bamboo poles was not eye-catching at all, and it was no surprise that it encountered a heavy traffic jam on the weekend. According to the guidance of the brain, I changed four or five traffic layers, but it was still difficult to move. At this time, the distance The forest wall area is only a dozen kilometers away.
"As always, in a sense, this is a good... ahh thing." Zhugan chatted and yawned by the way.
"Where did you go to hang out last night?" Paper Cut looked at him sideways.
"Haha, work hard for Boss Luo."
"Huh? Hasn't the foundation not started operating yet?"
"You don't really think that Boss Luo has to rely on the foundation to move around, do you?" Zhugan squinted back, Papercut blinked, and then made a zipper-locking motion with his mouth.
There was a little silence in the front row, but the laughter of the children in the back row was particularly clear. The two little cubs were firmly restrained in child seats - they had just been removed from the paper-cutting car before arriving, but it did not affect their play at all:
There are seven or eight lively little paper figures, each with its own characteristics and extraordinary agility. What's more, they can also receive simple instructions and obey the "director", which is enough to star in a cartoon.
In other words, among those with abilities in Xia City, when it comes to amusing children, paper-cutting considers itself second, and no one dares to take first place. In the field of toys, the technique of "soul power activation" has no other weaknesses except that the structure of the paper man itself is too simple and the basic requirements for issuing commands are high.
It is precisely because of the "basic requirements" that the current difference in soul power between the two children in the back row can be easily seen from the paper man's ability to receive and digest instructions.
There are millions of children in the world, and Zhai Weiwu must be one of them who has the talent for cultivation. After more than half a year of nurturing by Dean Wan and the master of the temple, there is no talk of awakening, but his mind is clear that he can achieve an effective information connection with the "activated" paper man, and he can control this low-end game freely. .
What is especially valuable is that when this child is in an excited game state, his mental instructions are also very concise and just right. This is a good habit. In contrast, many awakened people who are often passionate and tossing around have to go to the corner to wake up.
In contrast, Haru Kawahara has no foundation at all, but he reacts very quickly. After realizing that the complicated instructions are of no use, he immediately focuses on the "control" of a single paper man. He concentrates without being disturbed by other paper men, and can express his ideas freely. She is definitely outstanding among her peers. I have to praise her for how well the Heyuan lady teaches her son.
"Children today seem to have a bright future."
Children can be praised in person, but not like this. I happened to have nothing to do when cutting paper, so I took a video of the two little guys in the back row, sent it to the group, and used it as a chat topic: "They all seem to have talents... Here, the barriers between spirituality and materiality don’t look very solid.”
"Birds of a feather flock together, and people are divided into groups." Zhugan drove calmly, and also calmly praised everyone including himself.
The paper cut didn't appreciate it, but in reality he pushed him: "Concentrate on driving."
In the group, many people praised him. Xie Junping obviously deserted during the board meeting, and said with emotion: "Then what's going on with me sitting among a bunch of stupid birds who are about to choke to death?" ?”
"In the past few days, the market value of Tianjing Biotechnology has skyrocketed. What are you, the marketing director, dissatisfied with?" The warning that bamboo poles should only be used for paper cutting fell on deaf ears. For a spiritual architect, chatting online while driving is even distracting. It doesn’t even count.
"Thank you, Marketing Director of R&D Subsidiary."
"It's all the same. Director Xie has made rapid progress. Last night, the collective collaboration in the Blood Ring Fortress lasted until the second half of the race, and he almost entered the first echelon. He was crazy about making money, and at the same time, he was cultivating like flying, so he couldn't do both. ,amazing."
"Come on, in today's irrational market, you can make money to earn atrial fibrillation. If any cat or dog can say that XX medicine may prevent distortion, the market will be cleared immediately, not even the scum will be left; if it is said that it may cause... haha, I don’t even think about selling a gram or a tael. Hu Laosan’s pasture has not seen any blood for almost a week. Maybe he will become a living Bodhisattva and release them all!”
"Can you send me both ends?" not going home."
"Go to him directly. You are so stingy. If you can eat 20,000 heads, he will kneel down and call you daddy on the spot." Be careful to have a son without anus, these idiots want me to increase marketing efforts... I highly suspect that they are trying to make a fortune and then cash out and leave!"
"Drugs and so on are not bad. What really made Tianjing Biotech's market value skyrocketed was the plantation building. Didn't your father invest in building a batch of buildings in 1990 and only built them the year before last? At that time, some people laughed and said that the steps were too fast. It's a big deal, but now 'Tianjing Planting' has accounted for more than 20% of Xiacheng's food supply, and it may increase by more than 10 points in the future. However, Xiacheng's current diet structure has changed in a panic, and the proportion of meat, eggs, and milk has dropped sharply. Food has become the bulk of the market, and there is no hard currency harder than this - of course, this is just a short-term change in a special period and special environment. Windfalls come and hit the face, and it’s gone without saying it, and only fools don’t cash out!”
In other words, the world is seriously divided.
The news of out-of-control aberrant infections in Harbin and Xicheng had completely different impacts on major cities around the world. The conservative cultural circles in East Asia are basically afraid of it, while places such as the New World and Old Europe have set off waves of carnival. The social problems caused are also completely different.
In addition to speaking, Zhugan also leaked relevant information links to the group, starting from financial news seven or eight years ago to recent market analysis. He clearly sorted out the cause and effect, and also made Xie Junping, who was in the middle of the game, stunned.
"So my dad is so awesome that he has foreseen today's situation?"
"Well, I really want to give you such a compliment, but to be honest, when Boss Xie made this decision, I'm afraid he saw the emergence of the 'Deep Blue Platform', accompanied by Yuan Mu Energy and the increasingly mature micro-fusion Heap technology...use this project to hoard relevant minerals and make technology reserves."
Zhugan began to send out relevant information again: "Whether it is the Mother Energy Box of the Deep Blue Platform or the room-temperature superconducting ghost ore necessary for the micro-fusion reactor, they are all unique products of the Deep Blue World and are standard strategic materials. That is, in the early 1990s. , let everyone go for a while, and let Boss Xie catch him. From this point of view, it is not a bad idea to say that he has foresight. "
Papercut clicked his tongue in the carriage: "So, Erping's family is going to make a lot of money this time no matter what!"
Zhugan nodded, then shook his head: "It's not that simple. The Tianjing Consortium can successfully carry out strategic material reserves. Of course, it starts from a basic public welfare project like the 'Planting Building', which is an excellent angle. It will inevitably have the support of military and political forces. The interest entanglements here are very complicated..."
Worrying about the children behind them, I didn't say much about the bamboo poles and paper-cuttings.
At this time, Zhugan's family car finally found a relatively smooth route and began to approach from the mid-air traffic level between high-rise buildings to the bottom recycling level.
The closer you get to the recycling layer, the narrower the roads become, and the traffic becomes sparse, and a considerable part of it is still cumbersome public transportation vehicles. The lights on both sides of the road seemed to have dimmed, but the strong light of the modified motorcycle headlights flashed across the road from time to time, roaring back and forth, reflecting a different urban style.
In the friend group, Xie Junping was completely uninterested in the board of directors, so he started chatting with Xue Lei, and soon focused on the level of spiritual practice, and the discussion was lively.
Bamboo pole and paper-cutting occasionally interjected a few words, but they were not idle.
The car has already entered the forest wall area and is moving forward leisurely along the old road that leads directly to the outside of the city.
Zhugan suddenly discovered a problem: "In the past two days, there have been fewer people talking in the group, right? Baoyan and Maoyan were hired by the military to clear out the aberration nests... Where is Yingying, the talkative one?"
"Study." Paper-cutting left a message in the group and responded, "Not only did she ask me to discuss things, she also sent Nanzi study notes every day. I had never seen her so active when I was with His Majesty the Emperor Wu."
"Oh, by the way, I'm learning super configuration."
"To be precise, it's configuration and super configuration. That's right. The knowledge here is much more interesting than her straightforward 'White Rainbow', not to mention that there is a godson in the middle."
Zhugan laughed off the words full of "personal prejudice".
After driving on the old highway for more than ten minutes, Lanzhen Orphanage was already in sight. At this time, the car’s intelligent brain spoke:
"Congested road ahead..."
Zhugan frowned, suddenly stepped on the brakes, turned off the headlights, and stopped on the side of the road.
"What's going on... Oh, this is a parade!" Paper-cut also saw the abnormal situation ahead.
A large number of car lights, colored lights, and smoke are interlaced and emitting chaotic light, painting the dark area with disordered colors. Through the car window, there was a noisy sound rolling over, and the roar of the old engine could be heard in the distance.
"Hmm, look in this direction, it's..."
"It's the convoy from the third gate area! I saw Grandpa Shi's big pickup truck!" Zhai Weiwu in the back row had sharp eyes and could immediately distinguish the most conspicuous elements of the parade ahead.
He tried hard to poke his head out from the child seat and tried to unlock the safety lock, but was scolded by Paper Cut:
"Stay still!"
While he was talking, the convoy moving at low speed slowly came over, and the bamboo poles pressed down on the car windows, and the seemingly neat and high-pitched slogans pushed the air and came towards them.
"We need to... check!"
"We want...a list!"
"Let go of the source of information!"
"Break the SCA!"
He watched the parade from the window with a bamboo pole, secretly filmed it with six ears, and synchronized the video to the group: "There has been movement in the homeless area of Sanzha District. The organization is simple and rough, the slogans are not unified and powerful enough, and there is a possibility of spontaneity... We should be lucky." ?"
The paper-cut said "Hmm" and suddenly slapped his thigh: "Oh, this is for SCA and social welfare institutions, the welfare institutions are in front!"
