"Crackling......" A deafening sound of firecrackers sounded, and today, October 18, 1986, history will remember this moment, Zhang Lan's canning factory officially opened.

Well, there are no flower baskets, no red carpets, no beautiful hostesses, no famous people from all walks of life come to cheer, and there is no surging crowd to congratulate, just simply set off a firecracker, and posted a festive couplet at the gate that "business is prosperous all over the world, and wealth is lush to reach Sanjiang".

"Attention villagers, attention villagers!" The loudspeaker in the village shouted, and the loud voice covered the whole village, "The canning factory of Zhang Zongjun's family in the east of the village has opened, and the women who are idle at home can go to work, and the wages are counted by piecework, and those who want to go should sign up quickly!" ”

Ahem, in the countryside, the tweeter has always played an important role, that is, the microphone of the whole village, the huge volume of the large tweeter is enough to cover any corner of the village, to ensure that even if the mouse sleeps in the nest, it will not fall, this is a great enough to replace the great invention of the telephone.

Now it was lively, and the idle people in the village were talking.

"Her second aunt, did you hear it just now? Zhang's four families are now open canneries. "This is a chubby aunt.

"No, it turns out that his family is nothing, I really didn't expect it to be launched now."

"Have you heard? It's all the good luck that their genius son brought to their family," the fat aunt said mysteriously.

"That's right, a blind fortune teller said the same thing that day......" agrees.

"What did the blind man say?"

"The blind man said that the son of Zhang Laosi's family is the star in the sky, and Zhang Laosi has taken the light of his son, so he can get up"

"Oh......" everyone nodded.

"Are you going to go?" The fat aunt asked.

"Go, let's go together, it's okay to be idle anyway?" This one asks for everyone's opinion.

"That's it, let's go."

A large crowd of women poured towards the east end of the village.

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The cannement factory has been officially opened for two months, and after careful calculation, it has made a net profit of 100,000 yuan, which greatly surprised Zhang Zongjun, as soon as the inventory results came out, Zhang Zongjun was stupid, although he thought that the canning factory would make money, but he never expected it to be so profitable.

"How's Daddy? I have a good idea, right? Zhang Lan proudly showed off to the old man, proving how wise his suggestion was at that time, "Isn't it cool to make money?" ”

"Okay." The old man smiled from ear to ear, but the duck that was still cooked had a hard mouth, "That is, it is better than selling fruit, it's not a big deal." ”

The mother, who was flushed with excitement, glanced at this guy who was cheap and well-behaved: "Who was so happy that his hands began to tremble just now?" ”

"Uh," the old man who had been exposed suddenly looked embarrassed, "I'm not afraid that this bastard boy is too proud!" Look at this kid like this now, no matter how much he boasts, he can't lift his tail to the sky? ”

Xiao Chenxi looked at the damaged Zhang Lan and grinned.

"I don't know my son yet?" Looking at his precious son, Yang Zhi loved it more and more, and reached out to hug him, "Without my son's guidance, can you be so bullish now?" ”

"Hehe," seeing that her mother breathed a sigh of relief for herself, Zhang Lan was in a good mood: You are my old man, I can't clean you up, but someone can still clean you up.

Zhang Zongjun took the 50,000 yuan he wanted to give to Zhang Lan's sister and brother and asked; "Do you keep this money for yourself or do you let us keep it for you?"

Although the little guy is not big, Zhang Lan's magical performance in the past six months has made his parents completely forget that Zhang Lan is just a little doll less than two years old, and they no longer treat him as a child.

"Give my money to my brother." Xiao Chenxi was the first to speak, isn't her money Zhang Lan's money? Xiao Chenxi is very conscious of this.

"I'd better keep it myself, and you won't have to give me and my sister pocket money in the future." Zhang Lan hugged the money and sniffed it fiercely, with a look of intoxication, the whole thing is that I am a money fan.

Hehe, it's not easy, why have you been busy for so long? Isn't it just to have your own little coffers! Now even if you are rich, you can do whatever you want in the future, you can eat one fritter and throw one, and you can eat one ice cream and give it away. Now, finally, even if he finally caught up with the pace of the reborn army and earned the first pot of gold, wahaha, Zhang Lan thought proudly, hugged the money in his arms tightly, wiped the saliva left at the corner of his mouth, and kissed the great unity fiercely.

The old man and his mother looked at each other, very puzzled by his son's greed for money, and he usually didn't leave pocket money for his children, why was he happier to see the money than his mother?

At night, in the bedroom, on the bed, there is no light.

"Sister, how many moons have you invaded now?" Zhang Lan asked.

"2 keyhole military satellites, 5 communications satellites have been hacked. Basically, we can meet our actions, what, are we going to implement the plan? Xiao Chenxi, who was afraid that the world would not be chaotic, asked excitedly, since Zhang Lan gave her this task, Xiao Chenxi finally found something of interest to do in the boring days, although these toys are a little simpler, but it's better than nothing, isn't it?

Although the "lacrosse" reconnaissance satellite has not yet been launched, for Zhang Lan at this stage, the keyhole satellite plus a few communications satellites are enough to carry out the plan he has been planning for a long time.

Knowing the arrogance of the United States in the future, Zhang Lan looked very unpleasant, and planned to find them a little trouble, for the past six months, every other month, Zhang Lan has summoned, and now, Zhang Lan has summoned 4 T-800 and 1 T-X terminator, and now, Zhang Lan is ready to let them form a mercenary team to enter Africa and slowly develop their own forces.

5 Terminators, with T-X as the captain, and the remaining four as team members, well, Zhang Lan named these five machines respectively, T-X is called Alice, and the remaining four T-800 are called Arnold, Schwa, Singh, and Hammerhead. (Let's make a little spoof)

Through T-X's super communication capability, supplemented by satellites that have now been invaded, Zhang Lan can be kept abreast of what is happening in Africa. Now is the time when the United States and the Soviet Union are in a big quarrel, and after 20 years of continuous activities, the subversion of the Soviet Union, a huge threat to the United States, has reached the most critical juncture, and the focus of almost the entire foreign policy of the United States is on this, and it is completely unable to take into account other aspects, and now is the best time to enter the development of Africa and the Middle East.

With these unkillable killing machines, I believe that they will soon gain a foothold in the ancient, mysterious and war-torn Africa, and with this base in Africa, although it is impossible to do anything against the United States, it is still very easy to use this as a base and then develop in the Middle East, and occasionally find some trouble for the United States.