As usual, before the meal, the gold flower is cheated, and the bullfight is after the meal.

It wasn't until half past three in the afternoon that everyone left the Red Fire Hotel.

"Brothers, go to my house to eat bacon at night." Liu Xin invited.

"I'm going to Zegun." Huang Liang said.

"What are you doing in Zegun?" Zhou Peng asked.

"Go and see the car, will you go?" Huang Liang said with a smile.

"I just got my driver's license yesterday, and I'm going to buy a car today, and you're too fast." Zhou Peng sighed.

"Brother Huang buys a car, goes to join in the fun, and you don't have to eat bacon at night." Liu Shaolong joked with a smile.

"That's right." Zhou Peng echoed.

"I'll go back first, and call me when I eat." Li Qingshan said.

Liu Xin, Zhou Peng, Huang Liang, and Wu Feng rode two battery cars and went straight to the urban area of Zejun.

Looking at various styles of off-road vehicles, Huang Liang bought a fierce bull.

The Fierce Bull is a domestically produced seven-seater off-road vehicle with high power, high fuel consumption and large space.

The off-road vehicle with the same size as the Fierce Bull has only seventy percent of the fuel consumption of the Fierce Bull.

However, the Fierce Bull is two or three percent heavier than an off-road vehicle of the same size.

"Enjoy the new car." When he went back, Zhou Peng sat in the co-pilot.

"I'll enjoy it too." Wu Feng sat in the back row.

Liu Xin and Liu Shaolong looked at each other, and reluctantly rode a battery car.

"The interior is really well done." Zhou Peng praised with a smile.

"For the same quality, domestic products are much cheaper than imports." Huang Liang said.

In this day and age, things at the same price are better made in China than imported.

"The fuel consumption per kilometer is more than nine corners, which is two triangles more than other off-road vehicles." Zhou Peng reminded.

"If you drive one kilometer in this car, the manager's car can drive three kilometers." Wu Feng did the math.

Back to Weizhuang Town, I invited everyone to dinner.

"Rest tomorrow and fight two at night?" After a full meal, Zhou Peng proposed.

"I still want to code words, so I won't participate." Huang Liang shook his head.

"Count me in." Liu Shaolong said.

"I'm one." Peng Xiang said.

"Why am you missing?" Wu Feng said with a smile.

Bidding farewell to everyone, Huang Liang drove back to the villa, practiced Xingyi Qigong for a while, and then lay down in the bathtub to soak in the medicinal bath.

When the department has a dinner, he can't shirk the activities before and after the meal.

The way of practicing martial arts is like sailing against the current, and if you don't advance, you will retreat.

The most suitable time to practice qigong every day is early morning and dusk, and he doesn't want to waste his precious time playing cards.

Playing cards with colleagues, winning hurts feelings, loses hurts money, how to count how to suffer.

Playing cards and not improving your strength, it is enough to play occasionally.

After soaking in the medicinal bath for two hours, Huang Liang stood up, rinsed with hot water several times, and put on a sportswear.

After practicing the Yijin Sutra for a while, the Dragon Yin Iron Cloth Shirt, and the Tiger Roaring Golden Bell Jar, he fought various boxing techniques a few times, and then stood up the mixed yuan pile.

"The fruits and vegetables in the backyard have been planted, the wardrobe and medicine cabinet have been installed, and the books in the study have been placed."

Huang Liang, who was sitting next to the computer, pondered for a moment before tapping the keyboard again.

The real estate certificate is in hand, and the car is bought...... The chores were almost done, and he planned to go to the school library tomorrow to read a book.

The sound of crackling sounded non-stop, and strings of Chinese characters appeared on the screen.

Huang Liang, who had a speed of more than 20,000 words per hour, typed more than 70,000 words in one go.

At ten o'clock, the alarm clock rang, I took a quick shower, lay down in bed and fell asleep.

Every morning at half past five, he would get up to practice qigong and boil medicine, and then drink medicine to practice boxing...... He didn't want to give up halfway.

Once a habit is formed, it is difficult to change it, and it is difficult to get used to laziness and diligence.

At eight o'clock the next morning, Huang Liang drove to Xingfu University of Technology.

After parking the car, he walked briskly to the library, he was studying a weekend class, and it didn't matter if he went to class or not.

"Mr. Chen, why are you here?" Huang Haohao asked curiously.

"I'm studying business administration here." Chen Yong said with a smile.

"I see." Huang Liang suddenly realized that in this era, people with money but no academic qualifications, in order not to be looked down upon, will try their best to go to the university to get a diploma.

Of course, many wealthy people go to university to study, not for the graduation certificate, but to meet some people who are helpful to them and establish a broader network.

"You're studying here, too?" Chen Yong asked thoughtfully.

"I signed up for a weekend shift." Huang Liang explained.

"I didn't think we would become classmates." Chen Yong said with a smile.

"I didn't expect to be here, Boss Chen." Huang Liang echoed.

"I'm going to class, and I'm calling for something." Chen Yong said.

"Okay." Huang Liang nodded and continued to rush to the library.

A few minutes later, he walked into the library, silently flipping through books on mechanics and electricals.

After waking up from the dream, his memory has improved dramatically, and he can remember it.

Approaching eleven o'clock, Huang Liang left the library and walked to the nearest cafeteria.

"The meals are of good quality and the prices are very affordable."

took a dinner plate and used the meal card to make two meat and one vegetable, and Huang Liang only used five yuan.

After lunch, he went back to the library to read a book, and it was not until the library closed that he left unsatisfied.

"Electricity plays a big role, without electricity, mobile phones, computers...... Even satellites are unusable. ”

Huang Liang, who fell into deep thought, suddenly discovered that electricity has become an indispensable thing in daily life.

More and more, he felt that mastering electricity was equivalent to mastering the world.

No matter how complex the mobile phone password is, it is also controlled by electricity.

There is no mechanical equipment that flies in the sky, runs on the ground, and swims in the water without electricity!

Oil-burning cars don't use electricity? Do air conditioners and headlights also burn oil?

In his dream, he learned a lot from Turner, and at this moment, Huang Liang wanted to continue studying electricity.

The effect of the body strengthening powder and blood nourishing soup is far less than that of the dream world, and in order to become a powerful martial artist, he can only find another way.

Mastering the true meaning of electricity may make his cultivation twice as effective with half the effort.

After thinking about it, Huang Liangsi planned to study electrical, mechanical, biology, chemistry, physics and other subjects, hoping that one day, he would be able to discharge electricity as he wanted, like an electric eel.

The realm of energy reaches the level of chemical energy, and the vibration is all over the body, and he can control the muscles, bones, flesh and blood, and even individual cells, if he can understand the true meaning of the electric eel discharge, he is very likely to discharge like the electric eel.

Back in Weizhuang Town, Huang Liang had dinner, then returned to the villa to practice qigong and take a medicinal bath......

"Awakening memories and adventures similar to time-traveling, I wonder if there is a chance to experience it?"

Huang Liang, who was lying in the bathtub and soaking in the medicinal bath, secretly pondered about making money.

There are more than six million left in his hand, and there is no profit or loss in hoarding houses, but he feels that it is too slow to make money from speculation.

The remaining songs can be sold for about 200 million, but the number is limited, and if you sell one, you will lose one.

"Duck necks and braised geese on the other side of the world can be made into chain stores all over the country......"

"Bean paste and tempeh can also sell well all over the world, and the seasoning market is very profitable."

"When it comes to making money, don't worry about it for the time being, take Xiang Feifei down first."

Dispelling the distracting thoughts in his mind, Huang Liang turned over, put on his clothes and weight vest, put on two leggings, punched for a while, and then walked into the study, standing on the mixed yuan pile and tapping on the keyboard.

A few minutes later, the phone rang.

Picking up the phone and taking a look, Huang Liang pressed the answer button: "Hello." ”

"Mr. Huang, do you still have any songs?" Chen Jianhua asked.

"A few more." Huang Liang thought about it and said.

"Sell?" Chen Jianhua said.

"I have eight new songs, the quality is about the same as before, as long as the price is right, I will sell it to you." Huang Liang said.

"Ten million after tax, how about it?" Chen Jianhua asked.

"Okay." Huang Liang thought about it and said.