Professor Li now desperately wants to curse.

This kid hasn't been a day or two since he was gone, why is there a bit of a mess that let him come to this little brute?

I vaguely remember that the last few times we met, I was about to let the tea soak!

But the orders from above still went straight to him.

He can't afford to mess with any of them!

"Why are you here?"

Zhang Bei looked at Professor Li's thinning hair full of doubts.

"There are some things I want to talk to you about, and I need to convey them in person."

"Well, you name it."

Professor Li looked at the crowd walking away and lowered his voice.

"There's someone who wants to see you tonight, he's coming to the playground, and you remember not to close the door."

"Important?"

"It's not that important, originally this matter was intended to be handed over to Secretary Meng, but this one wants to meet you."

Zhang Bei nodded: "Okay, then I'll wait at the playground at night." ”

Time flies, Zhang Bei leans on the recliner of the amusement park and looks at the recent research and development progress of the laboratory.

Space satellites that have adopted miniature nuclear fusion are nearing completion.

The first test flight will take place in about two or three days.

All that's left is about the space weapons on board this satellite.

According to Kuroko's idea, directly make a large iron ball weighing one ton.

As long as this thing is smashed from space, at least one city will be completely gone.

However, Zhang Bei also vetoed this plan.

Even if you do make a Sky Weapon, most of these things are for self-preservation.

If a city is really destroyed, not to mention the subsequent disasters that will be caused.

How many fewer visitors do you have to have in your own amusement park?

It's all emotional value!

Even, the future Mars survival, space travel, this is all labor!

It is not only China that is pursuing peace now, but Zhangbei has also been maintaining another form of peace.

Otherwise, with the island's current leading scientific and technological system, it would not be a problem to directly occupy the earth.

At least the mecha that Kuroko has been shouting about has made a prototype.

The only thing that is missing is the details of joint movement and firepower.

The problem of energy can be solved, and many things that were previously unthinkable can be realized.

The development of micro-nuclear fusion is in its final stages.

And Tianting car companies are now producing all new electric energy vehicles.

According to estimates, a car will not have the problem of power shortage after 15 years of driving.

Under the night sky, several figures walked into the playground.

Professor Li looked at Zhang Bei, who was leaning back in his chair, and made a sound cautiously.

"Someone is coming!"

Zhang Bei raised his head with a teacup.

Burst!

Once again, a sip of hot tea spread over Professor Li's face.

Professor Li silently took out a tissue and wiped it down.

Damn, I didn't dodge, I'm so angry!

I just know, this kid is me!

After a few times, Professor Li inexplicably developed a sense of familiarity with the tea on his face.

The reason why Zhang Bei was so surprised was naturally that someone came.

The one standing in front of him knew the old man who had chatted with him in the small courtyard of Dingyang City.

And the one standing next to him can only be said to be very familiar.

Although the two have never met, Zhang Bei can also be sure that this is not a Chinese.

The old man was not polite at all, and pulled the man to the chair beside him.

I poured myself a cup of tea.

"Little friend, meet again!"

Zhang Bei nodded, his eyes fixed on the man on the side.

"I remember that this is supposed to be the time for your country to campaign, right?"

The man had a smile on his lips and didn't say a word.

The old man looked at Professor Li not far away: "You go and stay outside first." ”

Professor Li wiped his face for a moment, and silently turned around and walked outside.

Mom sells batches!

I'm so old, how can I be called by you like a housekeeper!

The man saw that there were no outsiders around, so he spoke.

"It's a campaign, and I'm part of it."

Zhang Bei's eyes were suddenly full of doubts.

Every day, this country proclaims what China has to do as its own.

But in any case, for the current Huaxia, they are not a big trouble.

There was no reason for the old man to accompany him personally.

Looking at Zhang Bei's puzzled eyes, the man opened his mouth to explain.

"My surname is Jin, the one in the hundred family names."

Zhang Bei's pupils suddenly constricted.

There is too much information in just one sentence.

Even Zhang Bei's big heart is unimaginable, and this secret is just said.

The old man on the side took a sip of tea and was very satisfied with Zhang Bei's current expression.

"This time he came to get a low-cost discount on nuclear fusion, but also to help him in his campaign."

Zhang Bei suddenly smiled bitterly: "Does it really matter if this kind of secret tells me?" ”

"It's okay, no one will believe it even if you say it."

The man nodded: "Looking up for three generations, I am a complete local." ”

Hearing this, Zhang Bei suddenly became interested: "How did you do it?" ”

The old man suddenly smiled: "I can't say it, if I say it, I will let you guess something." ”

Zhang Bei's pupils flickered, and he vaguely guessed something.

"I'll talk to Meng Chuan about the discount, what else do you need?"

For this kind of big plan, tens of millions of people are still pitted.

Zhang Bei was naturally full of interest.

"It would be better if I could let Secretary Meng go once."

"No problem, I'll let him interview him once."

Two simple sentences easily determined Meng Chuan's next itinerary.

After all, in the eyes of Boss Zhang, isn't the secretary just for work?

The three of them sat on chairs and drank two pots of tea.

The old man also vaguely revealed some secrets to Zhang Bei that were difficult for ordinary people to access.

Zhang Bei is still very satisfied with the strength of his motherland.

He is also willing to contribute to his own ability.

After chatting for a while, Zhang Bei suddenly thought of the mecha that was being developed.

"There's a military parade next year, and I'll give you some gifts."

"What's good?"

"Mecha, the kind that can fly."

"Exoskeleton?"

Zhang Bei thought about it carefully: "Probably similar to Transformers, there is no problem in dismantling the tank with bare hands." ”

The old man's eyes lit up green in an instant.

"How about the cost, is the technology mature, and can it be mass-produced?"

For those who came from that era, the greatest fear was the lack of firepower.

Zhang Bei shook his head: "Don't think about it, that thing costs at least 10 million dollars." ”

This kind of thing can't be mass-produced at all, and many key parts have to be rubbed by hand.

The old man's eyes were full of pity: "It would be nice if only the energy was produced!" ”

"When the time comes, I will send ten to you, and show the force value."

"Then thank you very much!"

"By the way, I'm going to test fly the satellite on the island in three days, so be careful not to beat me."

"Okay, I'll go back and make arrangements."

The three of them chatted again for a while, and the old man left the amusement park with the man.