Chapter 112: Women and Men
The sun rises as usual, and the faint light reflected off the ice still illuminates the sky, giving the illusion that the dark sun is just a false feeling. Qian Jing rubbed his eyes and looked tentatively at the gradually brightening sky outside, letting tears flow. Working all night is a test of mental and physical strength.
Ma Li was still asleep, and the alarm clock had already been turned off by Qian Jing. Although she goes to work in the morning, she still has one less chance to go this month, and the fine of a hundred plum tickets is only, which will not make her lose her job. Qian Jingdu had already said hello, and he first put down the equivalent earth cargo that was enough to be absent from work ten times, just so that she could sleep well - this was the time he bought.
The time I bought is easy to use, so Qian Jing won't wake up Ma Li. The modified thermal suit was placed on the table, and all the wiring and adjustments were completed, leaving only the test. Qian Jing doesn't know how to use the world's testing tools, and Ma Li didn't make it to this part, so she couldn't stand the fatigue and fell asleep. She hadn't learned the meditation and elemental perception skills of a magician, nor did she have the kind of workout that Qian Jing could do to stay focused for a long time, so staying up late couldn't keep him up.
"I really want to know if the thermal suit transformation has been successful. Qian Jing rubbed the new version of the thermal suit with his hand, and the tips of his fingers had the feeling of caressing from the smooth skin, which was a kind of intimacy and intimacy. Ma Li's design drawings seem simple, but in fact, there are some parts of the project that cannot be completed by hand. Just like we all know that there is no friction when the surface of the object is completely smooth, but who can do this? The design drawings of the perpetual motion machine are not tens of thousands, but the design does not mean that it can be actually made, unless you have the kung fu of Ma Liang.
There is a money mirror. In some subtle places, he uses his mind to shape the ink and directly make the idea a reality. There are three forms of ink: those that are stored in the arm are called essentia, those that are separated and remain active and can be recycled at any time, such as stickman or blackheart trap spells, which are called substrates, and those that are completely stabilized and no longer occupy the upper limit of the use of psychic ink, such as the javelins shot by stickmen, the dimension shifting center spells, and the parts used in the transformation of thermal suits, which are called splits. The split body is basically no different from the actual matter, and Qian Jing can no longer rely on his thoughts to decompose them, at least he has to use a knife and axe to chop them - that is, various practical means.
"That's fine. Even if this modified version of the thermal suit achieves its design purpose, it will not be easy to reproduce it. At least without the help of the Mind Shaping Ink, Ma Li couldn't help it herself. Qian Jing got dressed, took his things, looked back at the woman curled up in the quilt again, and then quietly opened the door, ready to go back to the Burning Stone Food House to find Raisa.
"Today's temperature forecast: minus 32 to minus 41 degrees Celsius, external wind southeast wind level 4 to 6, it is expected to be 11 a.m. to 2 p.m., 5 p.m. to 9 p.m., the wind will increase to level 7, short-term level 9, go out staff pay attention to protection. Have a nice day everyone. β
The weather was so important that it needed to be looped in the form of a city-wide broadcast. Qian Jing looked around, inquired all the way about the location of the "Burning Stone Restaurant", and began to walk back.
The problem of getting lost has appeared again, and Qian Jing originally thought that there would be no problem if he left the origin earth. As long as he walks alone for five minutes, he will basically go to a fork in the road, and he will have to find someone to ask for directions and determine his bearing. This kind of lost problem is almost unique in the world, and no one is as serious as him. Therefore, the man in the black brown trench coat who always appears behind him must be a stalker.
Qian Jing saw this person after he lost his way for the third time, and he became suspicious in his heart. He tries to lure the man to a less crowded area, and then the stickman launches a surprise attack, trying to find out what he is trying to do. However, the constant problem of getting lost prevents him from leading people to any preconceived position.
Lost for the sixth time, Qian Jing has had enough. He turned around and walked straight for the trench-coat man. As he walked, he took off his gloves behind him and released the drawn stickman, leaving one way to defend his body and the other two to outflank. Not only is it difficult to draw, but even if it is drawn, the stickman cannot act immediately, and it takes extra time and physical strength to penetrate and drill out of the gloves, and the gains outweigh the losses.
Aiming at the target in front of you and going straight, just a distance of more than ten meters, the money mirror will not be wrong. The man in the trench coat really had a problem, and when he saw Qian Jing turn around, he immediately turned around and fled at an accelerated speed. Qian Jing snorted, and did not say stupid nonsense "Stop, don't run", but accelerated directly, instantly soaring to the highest speed. The stickmen also accelerated at the same time, catching up with the guy in a jump, and three stickmen jumped directly on top of him.
The steel needle in his hand pierced hard, instantly piercing the heat suit, and then pierced into the flesh. The man yelled "Oops!" and fell to the ground. He held his trembling legs in both hands, and noticed that blood had seeped out of his tiny clothes, and immediately clotted. The stickman had become two-dimensional, flat on his clothes, like a small shadow or stain, and he didn't even notice it!
"Why are you following me?" Qian Jing walked up, but he stood cautiously three meters away from the man, and there was a corner beside him that he could hide inβin case this man suddenly pulled out his weapon, he still had a chance to dodge. "Who asked you to come?"
"Bastard, why are you kid walking around, can't I have a good robbery?" The man complained about Qian Jing: "You are so rich, don't you be happy if you divide the things on your body?"
"Oh...... You said you were robbing?" Qian Jing narrowed his eyes and ordered the stickman to immediately guard the surroundings, and all approaching and suspicious people must keep an eye on them. He activated the Arcane Eye Fortress Card and rested him on his shoulder. Qian Jing only needs to use its psychic communication ability and stickman to communicate, and at the same time can obtain the vision of his own back, which is enough. The stickman reported: "No suspected accomplices were found - but it is also possible that the owner is not mentally strong enough to make the right judgment." β
Ignoring the second half of the sentence, Qian Jing only needs to think of a question from the first half of the sentence: this guy just said "let me rob", not "we", and he has been following him, so he was discovered. If there is an accomplice, wouldn't it be avoided from being noticed if someone else keeps an eye on him? If he is the only one, if he wants to rob, he will come up directly and force Qian Jing to go to a no-man's corner with a weapon.
Qian Jing's train of thought suddenly opened. This guy knows that he has money, but the last time he spent money was yesterday, which is Happy Restaurant. From yesterday to now, there is so much time and so many opportunities to start, but to continue to follow, is this sick?
"Do you think I'll believe you?" Qian Jing shook his head: "I have thirty-one ways to get the news I want to know from you. Two of them I learned not long ago, and I haven't tried them yet, so they can ...... Hey, you wait!"
The man in the trench coat pressed twice on his chest, then nodded vigorously, and lay down on the ground with a "glah". His limbs twitched three times each, and then they all relaxed, flattened, and remained still. The stickman returned: "This guy has no heartbeat or breathing, and looks dead." The master is amazing, he can talk about dead people when he speaks, it's like the rebirth of Wuhou!"
"Don't you complain, don't you feel uncomfortable?!" Qian Jing really has no good way to take these stickmen who can't keep their mouths.
The people around have already gathered around, some people have taken out a device similar to a mobile phone function and are calling, and some people have stepped forward to check the person's physical condition. "He's dead!Protect the scene, wait for the guards and the medical center to come!"
Qian Jing thought about it, let's go quickly, there is no need to get involved in such a thing, is it difficult to tell the local police about the situation of getting lost, being followed, and then attacking the stalker with a stickman and then saying two words to force him to commit suicide? Anyway, Ma Li told him yesterday, and he also noticed that Dayuan does not have the kind of high-density camera system on the earth, and the low temperature makes the cost of laying such things as cameras extremely high, which has exceeded the total amount of resources that can be allocated for public security. So as long as he slips away, who knows he's been here?
After walking for a while, Qian Jing suddenly came back to his senses: he can spend money to hire someone to lead the way! This thing can be done by the mobile phone navigation system on the earth, and there is no Beidou navigation on the dark earth, but he has money! Qian Jing has subconsciously not turned "I pass through and I do business, but I am actually a rich man" into his own attributes, I didn't expect this operation!
When he returns to the Burning Stone Restaurant, he meets Raisa and finds her reading the instructions for the heat suit. Since an agreement of intent has been reached, Mayor Zhuang asked people to send some information, which is generally for the purpose of "my thermal energy clothes are very good, very good, and you get what you pay for, so they are expensive". She looked at these things, felt the clouds and mountains cover her, and rubbed her forehead vigorously to relieve her anxiety.
"Store manager, I didn't ask about the Eagle Group, but I learned something about thermal suits. β
Raisa raised her head suddenly, gave a thumbs up and widened her eyes, and said, "Feng Lingzhu is right, your special function is good luck! Come and help me see what these things are! It's going around, it's annoying!"
Qian Jing sat next to Raisa, rubbed her eyes, and cheered up to check the information in front of her. After a closer look, I found that Laisha not only has the promotional materials sent by Mayor Zhuangxing, but also the performance analysis of thermal energy suits by some relevant departments. "Store manager, it seems that you are fully prepared!"
"It's not sufficient, both materials are flawed. Raisa slowly sat up straight, stretched her long legs forward, yawned, and stretched hard: "I'm sleepy...... The information from the relevant department was asked for by Captain Chang. He also told me that the research of the relevant departments on the thermal energy suit was actually completed on the side of the dark earth, and it was not brought back to the research laboratory of the earth, so it was in a hurry. This reduces the accuracy of the data from these studies. β
"It doesn't matter if it's lowered, this is a particularly good energy equipment after all!"
"I also asked the same question, and Feng Lingzhu said that the total resources are limited, and the relevant departments cannot cover all the projects. Raisa pointed to the materials and said, "Qian Jing, if you can help me see what is false and what is real, I can suppress the price and squeeze out the water in the negotiation." Yo, what's that smell like on you, where have you been?"
"I went to Happy Restaurant and found someone to learn for the night. Qian Jing was also infected by Raisa and yawned hard. However, he still insisted: "We will see Mayor Zhuang in the afternoon, you have to stay in shape, go and sleep well, I'll come and see these things first!"
"Okay, thank you. Raisa suddenly approached the money mirror, her mouth pursed, but suddenly she sniffed twice, her eyebrows wrinkled slightly, and finally she just blew and said, "Don't be too tired......"
Can you not be tired? Qian Jing also wants to go to bed immediately to take care of his tired brain, but what about business? And there is a person lying on the bed, he has to take care of his brain, but what about the guts? Oh, by the way, this room is two beds, the ghost is not there, it may be to guard the car, so there is actually an empty one. So, it's really a matter of taking care of the business, and it's definitely nothing else.
Within 12 hours, Qian Jing had seen two girls sleeping next to him, and he had both carried out study activities. Oh my God, when did he work so earth? If he had done this earlier, he would have been confident that he would have been admitted to any school!
According to the knowledge learned from disassembly and assembly, especially the fact that Ma Li bought the latest model of thermal energy suit, let Qian Jing know the current performance limit of thermal energy suit. Of course, it is very possible that a better version will be made in the laboratory, and what can form a large supply of products is what White Flag grocery stores need. His task was simple: find the flashy spots, filter out the false propaganda, and provide Raisa with a useful material for negotiation. Zhuang Xing's giving is too vain, the relevant departments are too backward, and Qian Jing does not guarantee that he will be right, but he will definitely be able to get closer to the truth.
He even has the ability to add a reference to the material to refute the principles of false propaganda, making it all more convincing.
By the time he had done all this, he was really exhausted, and when he reached the limit of his body, he fell asleep on the table. He didn't expect to fall asleep, but fortunately he had arranged for stickmen to serve around in advance, and told them that Raisa would have to go to see Mayor Zhuang in the afternoon, so he called her up in advance. When Raisa saw the sleeping Qian Jing, she didn't wake him up after thinking about it, but just grabbed him with her own quilt. Then, she looked at the annotations on the money mirror on those materials, and a look of surprise appeared on her face. Then, she leaned down and gently poked Qian Jing's cheek with her mouth.
"Even though you have a woman's smell on you, I'm just thinking you're just learning. She picked up the papers, took her things, looked back at the man curled up in the quilt again, and then quietly opened the door and went to the mayor to negotiate the price.
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