"No problem!"

"Tell me, what do you need Daddy's help with?"

Because of the concept, the relationship between Chu Renfang and Chu Xiao has always been very tense.

It was rare to see Chu Xiao pleading with him so much for the first time, Chu Renfang immediately nodded, saying that he would definitely support Chu Xiao.

"Well, it's not time to beg you."

It's not that Chu Xiao deliberately sold Guanzi, but it was indeed not the time to clarify his position with Chu Renfang.

Leaving this sentence, Chu Xiao turned his head to look at his mother, who was still charming, and continued:

"Mom, your company is mainly engaged in import and export trade, let me give you an example, if Kyushu cuts off all trade with foreign countries and is self-sufficient, how long can it last?"

"3 years", although I don't know why my son asked me such a strange question, Qin Lihua still said honestly: "Son, do you know why our Kyushu is called by Western countries?" ”

"A big agricultural country! Industrial power! ”

"Let's put it this way, even if the production of our country's grain is stopped now, it will be enough for the people of the whole country to eat and drink for three years, and as for other chemicals, daily necessities, instruments, and materials, they can be completely self-sufficient."

"Kyushu is vast and rich in mineral resources, which is simply incomparable to other countries."

Saying that, Qin Lihua hesitated for a long time, but couldn't help but ask, "Son, what do you want to do?" ”

3 years of self-sufficiency?

Without answering Qin Lihua's question, a flash of light burst out in Chu Xiao's eyes in vain.

In the evening, after eating a few bites of food indiscriminately, Chu Xiao refused the idea of his parents wanting to talk to him, closed the door and locked himself in the bedroom.

Smack!

Lighting a cigarette and feeling nicotine circling in the lobes of his lungs, Chu Xiao closed his eyes comfortably.

Now that the decision has been made, the next step, and the most important step, is to try to get in touch with the number one.

Through the father?

Unrealistic, although Chu Renfang's influence is not small, it is only limited to Mingzhu City, and it is almost impossible to rely on Chu Renfang alone if he wants to meet Ouchi No. 1.

What's more, the Hades King awakened and exterminated the human race, just with Chu Xiao's own empty mouth and white teeth, let alone No. 1, it is estimated that even Chu Renfang will not believe him.

So, how do you get in touch with the number one?

If you want to contact No. 1 and make No. 1 believe in yourself, and then go to mass production, this kind of difficulty is tantamount to a fool's dream for ordinary people.

Looking for a journalist?

Spreading speech online?

Or just go and meditate in front of the tower?

It's impossible, as long as it's a normal person, it is estimated that no one will believe Chu Xiao.

Thinking of this, Chu Xiao rubbed his head with a little headache, and opened the computer casually.

Since it is unrealistic to take the initiative to meet No. 1 in person, then, let No. 1 come to see him!

The time is December 8, and the prophecy is December 9.

Although in times of peace, the contact information of some top personnel was extremely secret, after the awakening of the Hades, these are no longer secrets at all.

Even, the contact information of these people requires everyone in Kyushu to remember so that they can report the situation at any time.

Outbox Edit:

[Recipient: **Admiral Wang Tao, at 13:08 pm on December 9, the Mi warship broke into the South China Sea, and at 13:15, it was driven away by our 388 and 163 ships]

[Recipient: Director Song Huiming of the Earthquake Bureau, at 10:37 a.m. on December 9, a 4.6-magnitude earthquake occurred in Gaershan, Northwest Province, China, and the tremor was felt for 1 minute and 18 seconds]

[Recipient: Minister Qi Tianli of the Ministry of Commerce, at 11:54 a.m. on December 9, international oil prices increased slightly by 0.2 percentage points, and crude oil futures prices rose by $9 per barrel]

[Recipient: Minister Li Lichen of the Ministry of Astronomy, at 23:11:39 on the evening of December 9, an asteroid named Lyrdon passed by the Earth at a speed of 89,000 kilometers per hour]

Fifth ......

Sixth ......

After sending a full 20 emails in one go, Chu Xiao finally couldn't stay up anymore, closed his notebook and fell asleep with his head covered.

The bait has been thrown, and whether to eat it or not is a question for these bigwigs.

This is also the best way Chu Xiao can think of to see No. 1 at present.

At 10:10 a.m. on Dec. 9, the Earthquake Bureau.

Song Huiming, who had just finished the morning meeting, took the time to come to the cafeteria for breakfast.

Touching out his mobile phone, Song Huiming opened his email casually.

This is also Song Huiming's habit, even if he eats, he has to work.

There are a total of 3 emails in the mailbox:

1. Report on the prevention of next year's national earthquake;

2. Director Song's itinerary on December 9;

3. A certain prophet made a shocking prophecy.

The first two, Song Huiming just glanced at them and closed them, but this third email aroused his curiosity.

You know, this email address is his work mailbox, and it is impossible for ordinary advertisements to be sent to his mailbox.

Driven by curiosity, Song Huiming still clicked on the third email.

Content: At 10:37 a.m. on December 9, a 4.6-magnitude earthquake occurred in Ga'er Mountain, northwest China, and the tremor was felt for 1 minute and 18 seconds.

Note: If the prophecy is successful, please contact the number 138XXXXXXXXX, **General Wang Tao.

159XXXXXXXXXXXX, Minister Qi Tianli of the Ministry of Commerce.

137XXXXXXXXXXXX, Minister Li Lichen of the Ministry of Astronomy.

……

There are more than 20 mobile phone numbers.

It's ridiculous.

A 4.6 magnitude earthquake, such a tremor-feeling earthquake, even the Earthquake Bureau could not be estimated in advance, why did a so-called prophet make such nonsense?

What's more, what does it mean to leave him the contact details of these people?

No matter how you look at it, these people are all incompatible.

Casually threw the email into the trash, drank the gruel, and Song Huiming got up and returned to the office.

Sitting on his office chair, Song Huiming subconsciously glanced at the clock hanging on the wall:

10:38 a.m.

One minute has passed since the time prophesied by that so-called prophet.

Song Huiming hesitated, but still contacted the team leader in charge of the Northwest Province earthquake monitoring team.

"Hey, the Song Bureau is really smart, we just monitored the 4.6-magnitude earthquake from the direction of Gazi Mountain, and you have already predicted it?"

The team leader on the other end of the phone was full of shock.

Click!

Toot toot!

There was no answer, almost the moment the team leader's voice fell, Song Huiming's face completely changed.

Almost grabbed, Song Huiming hurriedly opened his mobile phone and re-read the email he threw into the trash.

And, completely subconsciously, Song Huiming dialed the first number reserved below, the number of Admiral Wang Tao.