Chapter 684: When to Bind the Canglong (4)

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The room was small, and Wang Ai couldn't bear it after only two days of eating and drinking.

You can't eat and sleep when you're full all day long, and eat when you're full and sleep. If it's too hard to hold back, why not create a human being?

No matter how fast the artillery shells are produced, they can't sustain the firing from morning till night!

Fortunately, there is still the Internet!

So, on the third day after moving into the isolation point, Wang Ai started playing games online! Children were never allowed to participate, and she had to supervise their children's studies when they took the time!

The children are going to be furious.

But playing games all the time is not a problem. After being quarantined for half a month, Wang Ai had to reallocate his time: hold a regular meeting for one hour in the morning, and communicate with the Football Association and the Football Management Center to coordinate daily management issues during the epidemic prevention period. Regular meetings

It depends on the situation later. If Huang Xin, Leonie, and Kang Si are interested, they can have a one-day double match. If they are not interested... most of the time, they are interested.

If you're not interested, just play a video game, watch a movie, or just get together and chat.

After lunch, take a nap as usual. After the nap, supervise the children to do their homework or tell stories until dinner. After dinner, collect news for the day, learn about football, epidemic, league, and business news, and communicate with family members to learn about corporate news.

This continued until seven or eight o'clock, when Wang Ai began to exercise with bare hands in the room. The direct effect of leaving the gym was that the exercise time was very long and inadequate. In desperation, Wang Ai had to assemble fitness equipment by himself, such as putting two large suitcases together.

Use it as a dumbbell, and use it as a barbell...

I kept busy like this until after ten o'clock, and started fighting normally. Anyway, everyone was in high interest.

Turn around, open your eyes, wash up, and exercise with bare hands after washing...

Two days later, Wang Ai felt hot all over. When she complained to her family, the little beauty reminded her: "During the epidemic, the hotel's gym is also idle. Since you can explain to others that the catering is specially customized at home, it's okay to use the gym."

Is that okay?”

Wang Ai was silent for a long time after reading this message, then jumped up and gave Huang Xin a big slap in the face: "If you don't tell me, I won't let you remember..."

Huang Xin jumped up angrily and rushed out to slap each of the three children.

The facilities in the quarantine hotel were a bit poor. The treadmill in the gym was actually broken. Wang Ai asked the hotel for a toolbox, and oh, it was repaired.

This is barely a return to the daily routine of an athlete.

After all, children don’t need Wang Ai’s persuasion to study all day long. What does Huang Xin do? Apart from doing, she is the real expert! Especially after there are more and more children in the family, she uses a lot in this regard.

Wang Ai gradually transformed into an ideological and political teacher, telling red stories to children and shaping their personality and ideals.

After a week, the children were a little impatient. In fact, everyone was a little impatient. Not to mention the usual freedom, at least the space for activities was large enough. So the parents had to give in and stipulated that the children should study four hours a day.

Then you can watch movies and play games.

The children are liberated, and the parents are actually liberated as well. The three children can play together all day long without making a fuss, so they don't have to worry too much. Even Huang Xin doesn't need to keep an eye on them every day, so the adults are fine.

"Doctor, the outside world has responded very well to your letter." Kang Si sent a statistic to Wang Ai's notebook: "Look, are you happy?"

Wang Ai, who was bored, took back his hand from Leonie's shoulder and opened his eyes: "Let me see... oh, "Süddeutsche Zeitung" said it was the most affectionate article it has received since the beginning of the year? "The Guardian" suggested that I publish it

Autobiography? Rand House contacted Anna? Wow haha! Stop talking nonsense, I won’t publish it!"

"Why don't you go out?" Leonie leaned lazily on Wang Ai's shoulder: "You don't really think you have too much money, do you?"

"No." Wang Ai said and sighed: "I am an honest person. I will definitely write my autobiography and tell the truth. So what are you going to do? Don't tell me? I have no conscience, and you don't feel good either. After all, you have no one but

The certificate is the same as that of my wife. I see you the same way. Children, parents, and close friends all see it this way, right? But if I want to say it, then it is tantamount to self-destruction! I am not a self-destructing truck!

"

Listening to Wang Ai's nonsense, Huang Xin wanted to glare at him, but this week's experience told her: don't anger an extremely boring super sports star in a small space! He has the explosive power of a 100-meter flying man,

I have the endurance to run a marathon again!

Unexpectedly, Huang Xin did not want to provoke, but Wang Ai discovered her cunning plan. Fortunately, Wang Ai had just woken up and had no motivation, so he grabbed her hand: "So the autobiography is a trap, and what I was asked to write may be for

I dug a hole. You see, I have to be a Latin. Marca suggested that other stars should also advise the public, and Gazzetta dello Sport published a letter from a fan to praise me!"

"But the situation in Milan is still not very good." Huang Xin shook his head: "They all laughed at us at first, but now it's their turn. Not only are prices soaring, but there's also a shortage of medicines, and the hospitals can't handle the work at full capacity. In my opinion, with their

Those lax containment measures will have consequences in the future."

Hearing this, Wang Ai and others frowned, but Kangsi hesitated: "But then, wouldn't we be infected sooner or later? We can't say we're retired, right?"

"Let's wait for the vaccine." Huang Xin shook her head: "Our family is also studying it, but we probably won't be able to catch up with the first wave."

"If you can't catch up with the first wave, you won't be able to sell it." Leonie commented: "This thing always eats meat at the beginning and fart at the end. Although our family is making rapid progress in biopharmaceuticals, the foundation is too weak after all.

.In the rush, we can’t mobilize so much productivity.”

"Well, let's just treat it as a technical reserve. Since they have done it, it will be more or less useful." Wang Ai said and then asked:

"Isn't there a saying called herd immunity?"

"Herd immunity exists, but the cost is too high. According to the current mortality rate, the UK will not be able to achieve it without millions of people dying. Even if it can be achieved, it will have to be done after a vaccine is developed and the people have some resistance."

Huang Xin said something.

Leonie smiled and said: "Britain, hey, after all, freedom cannot be in vain all these years. It can only be said that I, the British, have their own national conditions here."

"The underlying logic of every society is social Darwinism, but a well-governed country, such as ours, will always try its best to cover up and whitewash it to make the public less uncomfortable and desperate. This is the number of large civilized countries like ours.

The experience accumulated over thousands of years is that even when cutting leeks, it is best to use anesthetic." Wang Ai sighed.

Huang Xin looked at Wang Ai in surprise: "Aren't you a reactionary who studied philosophy?"

Wang Ai patted his head: "It is indeed a bit biased. I have been holding it in at home every day during this period, and my emotions are not normal."

Kangsi's cell phone rang, she lowered her head and said to Wang Ai: "Doctor, there is a Milan citizen who publicly asked you for help online."




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