"There are a few questions to ask about." In the silent midnight, Yang Feng was in the car and asked his electric car in a low voice.

The beautiful avatar on the dashboard looked at him with a blank face.

"First of all, after we go back, can we guarantee to travel back to this plane again?"

"You can choose space-time locking."

"Can I change it if it's locked?"

"Yes, but it's not recommended, parallel space travel is very dangerous, because there is no guarantee of where it will be crossed, and it is not impossible to cross directly into the rocks."

"Then, forget it, just mix this place first." Yang Feng was startled, and couldn't help but be afraid for a while, it seemed that his luck was not bad, if he crossed here, he would be in trouble if he was not in that alley, but directly stuck on the wall.

"Also, can we choose where we want to cross over?" This is very important, and if it suddenly appears in public, it is estimated that many people will be scared to death.

"Position memory, crossing the position is returning to the position, and similarly, returning to the location is the next crossing position."

"If we go back now, will we go back to the date we came?"

"Not necessarily, if the time of the two spaces is synchronized, then we stay here for a few days, and when we go back, it will be a few days later, of course, it cannot be ruled out that the time of the two places is not synchronized, which is a very common situation."

This problem is not a big deal, as long as it is not a day here, a year there, I guess I should not be so unlucky.

"Well, one more question, how much can you take with you to cross?" This problem is what Yang Feng is most concerned about, and his future fortune plan will depend on this, pulling a tricycle of sulfonamide is obviously not as good as pulling a truck.

"According to your weight unit, you can probably carry up to 100,000 tons!" The beauty said calmly.

"Much, much, how much?" Yang Feng's lips trembled.

"One hundred thousand tons." Beauty repeats.

"That means you can pull it even if I get an aircraft carrier?" Yang Feng said in a trembling voice.

"Theoretically, yes."

Yang Feng's mind immediately calmed down, theoretically yes, the problem is that this little tricycle will definitely not be able to put down an aircraft carrier.

"Does it have to be in this?" He cautiously pointed to the rear compartment.

"Yes!"

"Are you playing with me? How many tons of gold can there be in it? Yang Feng immediately shouted.

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the tricycle suddenly begin to expand slowly, like a balloon that was blowing.

Yang Feng was dumbfounded, watching this scene in amazement, until the butt of the tricycle hit the wall five meters away.

"Do you need to continue?" The beauty asked calmly.

"No need, you better shrink back!" Yang Feng swallowed his saliva and said dryly.

The tricycle was then restored to its original state.

"Can it only be bigger or smaller?" Yang Feng asked expectantly.

"The shape can be changed at will." The beauty's answer was very much in line with his expectations.

"Can you turn into an airplane?"

"Yes."

"And fly?"

"Yes."

"Can you turn into a car?"

"Yes."

"Then you turn into a QQ and take a look." Yang Feng's ideals are speechless.

The tricycle melted like roasted chocolate, and then it was reshaped, and after more than ten seconds, Yang Feng was already sitting in a silver QQ.

"I'm rubbing! Perfect! It's perfect! Yang Feng excitedly patted the steering wheel and shouted.

"Uncle, are you outside?" In the room not far away, the voice of a little girl sounded.

Yang Feng was so frightened that he hurriedly turned back into a tricycle.

"Ah, it's me, I can't sleep a little, sitting outside and looking at the stars!" It was shameless to say, it was dark in the sky, and a little snowflake had just fallen on the nose.

The snow was very heavy, and the door was closed by heavy snow the next morning, and Yang Feng suffered a heavy blow, the four kings and eight he bought were frozen to death, and the great cause of the fallen master can be described as unfavorable.

"It's winter, and this thing is still hibernating, it's dug out of the hole, it's not only thin, but it can't be kept." Yang Wenbin said with a smile.

Yang Feng now has the urge to find that kid and beat him.

The heavy snow closed the door, coupled with his confidence in the future, now he is too lazy to earn that little money, and at this time, Beiping is full of dirt roads, and the snow is muddy everywhere, and he has no interest in going around.

In the next few days, in addition to picking up Yang Jing and her younger brother to and from school, basically the rest of the time is to stay at home, of course, the real reason is that he is afraid that he will go out of the country in the past few days to block those Northeast Army.

These days, the Songhua River has spread all over Beiping City, and the Northeast Army and those refugees have inquired about the news of the original song everywhere, but it is a pity that he is as mysterious as a legend.

In this way, until Sunday, the tricycle finally completed its energy replenishment, and after talking to Yang Wenbin's family, Yang Feng rode the tricycle directly out of the city, looking for a deserted wilderness, and then screwed the handlebar to the end, and instantly jumped back to the original time and space.

I checked the Internet with my mobile phone, and the time on both sides was synchronized, he stayed there for seven days, and it was actually seven days here.

"Monkey, come out, something's wrong!" Yang Feng immediately called a classmate out, and the two found a food stall to sit down.

"Fifty boxes of sulfonamides? What do you want so much for? "This kid is a local, and his dad runs a pharmacy.

"Why do you care so much, it's not like I don't give you money, even if you pull it back to feed the pigs, it's your!" Yang Feng drank draft beer and said unceremoniously.

"Fuck, I'm Tamar who cares about you! It's not easy to see you make some money! The monkey rolled his eyes.

"Get out of the way, it's like Lao Tzu and you are doing it, prepare it for me today, and I'll pull it tomorrow." While eating lamb skewers, this guy called another classmate, Qian Zhuang, on the phone.

"Zhuangzhuang, come, show my brother this list, can you prepare it for me tomorrow?" Yang Feng handed him a greasy note while eating.

"Pens? What do you want so many pens for? Who still makes fountain pens now? Stationery box, but also iron, but also the pattern must be in line with the girl's aesthetics. Wristwatch? I have to ask for a mechanical watch, my family sells school supplies, where can I get this thing for you? How good is it for you to go online by yourself? The gel pen is good to say, what are you going to do with the stickers that children play? There are also hardcover notebooks, and they are all cartoon images of girls. "Qian Zhuang is about to make Yang Feng go crazy.

"What are you doing with so much nonsense, it's rare for me to do a big business, you don't have more to do worthy of me?" Yang Feng said impatiently.

"What are you going to get for him?" Qian Zhuang turned his head and asked the monkey.

"Sulfonamides, enough for our pharmacy to sell for two years." The monkey gloated.

"Alas, if you don't have money, you can only make a small fuss." Yang Feng sighed, he only had 30,000 yuan in his hand, and he could play some of this.

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