Section 1212 Miracles Happen (Plus)
Don't care about the investigation team of the yamen.
Zhang Jing incarnated as an approachable and good boss, eating with employees, working together, sleepy... Not together.
The following week was at AT headquarters.
During this period, I took time to visit the Jinshan Bridge.
Accompany your girlfriend to two rugby games.
One of them was a showdown between San Antonio's bombers and the San Francisco native 49ers.
The atmosphere was lively, Zhang Jing felt that the game was okay, and the players were very powerful.
The focus is on the bomber's current ability to absorb gold, and last year it made a profit of more than 8 meters of small targets.
Zhang Jing didn't feel anything, Xu Jiu relied on 20% of the shares to make money and make a soft hand.
There is a small episode, Xu Jiu uses a bulletproof car produced by Tiger, and he trusts it very much.
Or Tiger cars.
As far away as Netar, a 50-meter-high car-specific transport freighter sent 6,000 vehicles to Doha at a time.
Five-seater passenger sedan, seven-seater nanny car, five-seater pickup truck, bulletproof car.
A total of four cars.
There is only one model of each, with the largest number of five-seater passenger cars at 3,000 units in total.
Bulletproof cars are the least, only 200 units.
Of all the 6,000 cars, 100 belonged to the tennis princess Sarafa, who was sent to her newly renovated 4S shop to sell.
If you complete the KPI of 50,000 units per year, you will be accepted by the wife.
Because it was the eldest woman's words to her aunt, she wanted to enter the door, but she had to complete the task.
It seems to be very, but in the local situation, it is necessary to have a lot of love, respect, and obedience to the eldest woman.
Dock.
Seeing the cars being loaded onto the trucks, Sarafa pleaded with the Prophet in his heart that they must sell well.
Looking at the exterior design, it feels very attractive.
As long as the quality is not bad, it should be easy to sell, which makes Sarafa feel much more at ease.
Here's a 'loophole.
Sarafa never thought that Zhang Jing would reject her.
In her mind, it only takes four people to agree.
One is that her aunt agrees.
The second is that Zhang Jing's eldest wife, second wife, and third wife agree, and that's it.
For men, one more young and beautiful, no bride price, no room, as long as you stutter, can you refuse?
Not with the camel in Netar, because she is already a 22-year-old girl.
Fortunately, she has inquired clearly, 22 years old in District D is not too old, and Zhang Jing will most likely not dislike her age.
Ding Jiaqi didn't say it, Zhang Jing didn't know that Sarafa was working hard behind the scenes.
As for the issue of age, everyone who knows Zhang Jing knows that it is true. Don't call it a problem.
At the same time, Zhang Jing was in San Francisco for a week, and Xiao Xiong was 'striking iron' in the backyard of the abandoned villa every day.
Using an alloy sledgehammer weighing a ton, strike again and again.
At least a third of the day is spent knocking.
I listen to my dad very much.
The beautiful big rooster had been typing code in the abandoned villa restaurant, and suddenly stopped moving, a pair of cross-eyed, left and right shakes, and looked at the backyard through the wall.
It is a chicken, not Zhang Jing, there is no metal to see, and with hesitant steps, he came to the back door of the main house and saw....
After a while, Zhang Jing received a message from a beautiful rooster.
Drop everything, step on the gas pedal for five hours from San Francisco, rush back to Kanfenong at high speed, and meet the beautiful big.
"What's the situation?" Zhang Jing asked.
"The bears, the black beans, the peas, the King Kong, the cylinder beans, and the astral wreckage disappeared together."
As he spoke, Zhang Jing came to the backyard, and the star wreckage weighing at least 20 million tons per cubic meter and with a total volume of about 48 cubic meters really disappeared.
"Has the space-time warp already happened?" Zhang Jing excitedly asked the beautiful big
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"Probably yes."
After the excitement, Zhang Jing asked worriedly, "Can they be recovered?"
"It's really a matter of luck," the pretty rooster wasn't optimistic, "take out the other two, maybe it can be a guide."
Under the canopy of the blacksmith's shop, Zhang Jing took out two other pieces of dead remains of the black hole.
At the same time, I was glad that when I left the farm, I just took the smart beans with me.
Other pets are left behind, the original intention is to let them have more freedom, always in the space, will lose a lot of fun.
Now that they go to another place together and take care of each other, they shouldn't die so easily.
Seeing that Zhang Jing was too optimistic, the beautiful big rooster said, "I hope there is air where they go."
"How?" Zhang Jing asked in surprise.
"It's a probability, a piece of dead star debris could become the coordinates if they were now on the far side of the moon."
Zhang Jing's expression darkened.
Pretty Big Rooster suggested, "You'd better take someone else's spaceship and go to the far side of the moon once and find the other two pieces of dead star wreckage."
Zhang Jing chuckled in his heart, how much he couldn't think about going to the far side of the moon???
When I was a child, I read what I read in a textbook, and I still remember that seven astronauts died in an explosion.
Ordinary people can't stop it, and the gold finger can't stop the big explosion.
It's terrible.
"Keep hitting them," the pretty rooster looked at the two irregularly shaped iron falls, "and it has been proven to inspire space-time warp and send you to another place for adventure."
After thinking for seven or eight seconds, Zhang Jing looked down at the beautiful big rooster and asked, "How is the neural computer researching?"
"It's beautiful to imagine, but it's cruel to realize," the pretty big rooster said in a low tone, "There's no hope in sight right now."
"So what are you knocking on every day?"
"Write my body in code, and when the neural computer is successful, my soul will settle in it."
"What if neural computer research fails?"
"I'm going to die, you're going to lose the shop."
Zhang Jing didn't want to lose the store, "Can you buy a neural computer from the Shang family?"
"The price is something you don't want to pay."
"What?"
"A viable, weakened version of Super Yeast."
"This can't work," Zhang Jing shook his head decisively, "That thing is the basis of pharmaceuticals and imitation vibranium, and it can't be allowed to go to others, let alone go to the house."
Zhang Jing refused once earlier, so the beautiful big rooster knows the answer.
"Until the neural computer research is successful, until you achieve immortality, I will not knock on the dead star wreckage," Zhang Jing said affectionately, "I am afraid that leaving will be forever."
Feeling Zhang Jing's care and friendship, the beautiful big rekindled his fighting spirit, "Harvard has a man named Carsten. Hermanson's Professor of Brain Science;
If he is willing to go to Hong Kong and join the neural computer research team, the research and development speed may be faster."
"You can't handle it?" Zhang Jing asked.
"Yes," said the pretty rooster, "he is so disgusted with Asians that he will not go to work in Hong Kong, no matter whether he is coerced or enticed."
There is a lot of racial discrimination on the surface, and even the people of Zone D will discriminate against foreigners.
So the discrimination itself is not surprising.
The point now is that Zhang Jing has to get the other party to Xiangjiang anyway and join the neural computer development team.
Pretty big cocks really don't live for a few years.
"Thanks for the tip, add a new section.
Tomorrow will be suspended for a day, and I am grateful for my great support."