Chapter 566: Dog Brain

Often in a calm and calm life, the days will always be like a quietly flowing river, inadvertently passing quickly and quickly.

In the blink of an eye, the long time of two months has passed.

Of course, these two months refer to the time that has passed between two different planes.

Specifically, when Song Yong returned to the modern plane again.

The time of the modern plane is really counted, and it is only a week since the old man returned to his hometown in Hunan Province.

After passing through the time and space channel, when the screensaver full of festive meanings on the mobile phone screen appeared in front of Song Yong's eyes, he suddenly reacted.

I'm going! The New Year's Day of '20 has arrived.

The arrival of a new year also means that Song Yong will lead an elite team to the Central Plains region next time he passes the primitive era.

It was also in the previous several crossings, and every time Song Yong returned, he brought back as many ingredients as possible possible.

Counting the whole cart that I just brought to the meeting this time, the huge cold storage is full of reserves, which can make Song Ji last for at least three weeks.

Three weeks on the modern plane, compared to the speed of time in primitive times, can be nearly five months.

Song Yong believed that in the long period of five months, it was basically enough for him to take people back and forth to the Central Plains.

After all, although the Central Plains region is far away, they all have a means of transportation such as a truck-weight bicycle.

With their strong and powerful thighs, as well as the strength of their feet waiting for the flying pedals, they can greatly enhance their ability to walk, and five months is completely enough time for them to go back and forth.

And by the time the three weeks of the modern plane arrive, the ingredients will run out.

At that time, it was also time for Song Ji to start the Spring Festival holiday.

At that time, Song Yongzhi, who rushed back, needed to give every employee a big year-end red envelope, so that everyone could go home happily for the New Year and have a beautiful and prosperous New Year.

He took a women's ticket and drove back to Hunan Province for the New Year!

The above arrangement, Song Yong's goods just think about it, that is, in his heart, he feels extremely beautiful.

The only thing that makes Song Yong undecided, or a little difficult.

What kind of suitable excuse should I find to leave for such a long time without anyone else suspecting it......

"What excuse did you find to be able to leave for so long?"

Song Yong, who was paralyzed in the boss's chair, thought hard about such a point.

It's four o'clock in the morning, and it's a few minutes away.

If it were usual, Song Yong, who had just returned from the primitive era, would have already stepped up his time to sleep after washing his stinky sweat after unloading the goods.

But because he was worried about such a young man, he didn't feel sleepy at the moment.

In terms of excuses, the staff in the small shop said that as long as there are enough ingredients, they can find an excuse at random, and they can not show up for three weeks.

But how did you explain it to the organization, did you tell the other party that you needed to retreat and cultivate, and that you had to hide for three weeks?

Song Yong, who was complaining so much, actually found that it seemed to be a pretty good excuse to use such a statement.

Master Song! Skill doesn't grow out of the ground and falls out of thin air from the sky.

Only by retreating and practicing penance for a while from time to time can it conform to Newton's principle of conservation of energy, which is very scientific.

It's great that after this incident, he declared that his skills to the organization had improved greatly.

The kind of means of sustaining people's lives has been able to change from three times a year to four times a year now.

There was one more time, which was a dedication to the organization.

Who called him a good young man who knew the 24-character mantra by heart and remembered the eight honors and eight shames; he didn't mind organizing at all and getting a little more benefit from his small body.

Thinking of this, Song Yong planned to pick up the phone and call the old Chen who acted as a liaison.

Fortunately, this goods reacted quickly, and now it is the middle of the night, and it is really going to wake up the old man, and it is estimated that the old man will not want to fall asleep tonight.

So, I'll talk about it tomorrow morning when I wake up.

After taking a bath, Song Yong still couldn't catch up on the time to sleep.

Mainly as early as a few days ago, there was a thought constantly flooding in his head: it seemed that there was an important thing that he had forgotten?

But no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't remember what it was.

That uncomfortable feeling made Song Yong want to slap his forgetful dog brain a few times a few times.

God, it is said that a man has thirty-one flowers, and he can still be regarded as a flower bone at his current age, but he is so strong.

"What should I do?" Song Yong, who thought like this, felt unusually helpless.

In such a situation, when taking a bath, God finally opened his eyes, so that Song Yong suddenly had inspiration:

That's right! After such a long period of time, the results of the license plate lottery should have been released a long time ago;

After thinking of this, Song Yong hurriedly finished taking a bath.

Then he ran to his desk and turned on the second-hand computer on it.

A few minutes later, the shirtless Song Yong suddenly jumped up, and shouted in a tone full of middle two: "Hit, Ouye~"

Because on the page, after entering his own information, he resolutely showed that he had successfully won the lottery.

And it's two pickup trucks, and all of them are shaken by the explosion of character.

In other words, as long as he runs to the DMV during the day tomorrow, he will be able to get the license plate ready, and he will no longer have to worry about driving on the road in the future, and he will be stopped by the police uncle when the time comes.

At this moment, Song Yong, who laughed like a fool.

He never thought that with his identity as Master Song, and the influence brought by this identity, the above was just a trivial matter that was not worth mentioning.

Or rather, it's not that Song Yong didn't think of this.

It's that he instinctively rejects this way of taking special channels.

Why do you want to do something that can be done normally? Isn't it good to be an ordinary person......

Turn off, go to bed, and go to sleep.

I don't know why it's such an evil sect tonight, Song Yong, who usually sleeps soundly as soon as he gets on the pillow, actually failed to fall asleep.

As he tossed and turned in bed, his mind remembered another thing that had been forgotten by his own dog's brain.

It seems that the bank account he obtained from the leader of the evil organization in Malaysia last time has never been seen by himself.

Is there any money in it, how much money is there? I don't have any idea of it.

So, Song Yong got up again.

This time, Song Yong was busy in front of the computer for some time.

Mainly because of his limited English skills, he finally managed to get on the official website of the Swiss Bank, and downloaded some security software.

After doing the above, Song Yong entered the account and password while listening to the original recording.

Eventually, when the page in front of him began to refresh, Song Yong saw an astronomical line of long numbers, like a mountain cannon entering the city for the first time, and he was a little dumbfounded.

The abbreviation of USD means that the money is in US dollars.

And after counting three times in a row, Song Yong was able to determine the nine-digit account balance, and there was more than 630 million money on it.

In other words, not counting all the $500 million ransom money I got back, I also got back more than 130 million yuan in interest.

What is this called, isn't this a sin?