Xie Yanjie rolled his eyes, and then said, "Everyone knows that pie in the sky will not fall. Now that several trading doors have suddenly appeared, how can you be sure that those people will take advantage of it? Instead of fearing hidden dangers and sealing it up?"
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"If it is only given to one family, then this is very likely to happen. There are similar things in history. Some technologies are sealed and not used." Xie Zangyue nodded first, then shook his head. "However, now they are given 6
One by one, one by one in the family, they will inevitably rush to use it, because those who do not use it will fall behind the world..."
"I understand, this is the prisoner's dilemma," Xie Yanjie thought for a moment and suddenly realized, "These people have their own contradictions and cannot cooperate. They can only make the worst choice."
"We are all prisoners, prisoners of this small world and short time." Xie Zangyue picked up a cup of tea without feeling proud at all.
What's so proud about this?
It's just a temporary victory, how can it be compared to someone who is leisurely watching the victory or defeat?
That is the winner who truly breaks out of the cage.
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Dongshui City, Wen Rensheng’s home.
There is an awkward atmosphere permeating the living room.
Wen Rensheng's family gathered together to welcome Wang Cuiyan, who just became a grandma.
"You said this baby brought back from Mount Tai is my grandson? It's obviously not a normal person!" Wang Cuiyan's voice was a little loud, but it could still be seen from her face that she was trying her best to control herself.
After all, this is not her home.
"Yes, although it has nothing to do with you and me in terms of blood relationship, it is a gift from God, which is better than blood relationship. Fuxi and Liu Bang were both born in this way." Wang Wenwen said plausibly.
"Huh, don't fool me, wait for me to make a call." Wang Cuiyan took out her mobile phone and saw whether it was true or false. She could tell it with her prophecy.
She didn't believe the videos the other party showed her just now, about something approaching a whirlpool and spitting out a baby. Videos could be faked, and she still knew a little bit about various filming techniques.
Wang Wenwen was leisurely holding the fat baby and sitting on the sofa. The fat baby had his thumb in his mouth and looked curiously at the old woman who was scolding his mother...
Others were sitting with me, but it was hard to talk.
Although I don’t know what the truth is, it is definitely not Wang Wenwen’s. After all, we live under the same roof every day, so this can be determined.
How can you have a baby if you don't jump around every day?
However, after Wang Cuiyan made the phone call, she apologized to everyone, "I'm sorry, everyone, this is my family's private matter and I disturbed your peace."
"It's okay, we're all friends. We can't say we're intrusive or not. But after all, we're just a child. Even if we have something, we have to discuss it." Ouyang Ling said, as she is also a woman, she is more suitable to say this kind of thing.
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Wang Cuiyan nodded first, then quietly glared at Wang Wenwen.
I originally thought that in Wen Rensheng’s house, the first person who could get close to the water and the terrace would get the moon. But now, there is no moon. The first to get the baby if he is close to the water and the terrace...
If she was not completely sure that the other person would not fall in love with her daughter, and that the other person would definitely not do such a thing based on her character, she would definitely have to be suspicious first.
But in terms of reputation, there is some trouble.
Fortunately, everyone is a mutant, so no one cares about this, let alone gossips.
Ordinary people are afraid of gossip because they are worried about the impact on their work and life. How can aliens worry about this?
I don’t know how long it took, but with everyone’s expectations, Wang Cuiyan’s phone rang again.
"Sister Wang, I just checked for you, and the result is unpredictable. Although I can't be sure if it's true, I guarantee that it's not something your girl can just make up." A somewhat immature male voice sounded.
"Sorry to trouble you, Xiao Huang." Wang Cuiyan thanked her.
"Let me just say, this is a gift from God, how could it be predicted by you casually?" Wang Wenwen looked proud, but felt relieved in his heart.
I didn’t expect Zhao Han to be so powerful. What this seemingly ordinary girl said was indeed correct - when it comes to Wen Rensheng, direct predictions will be ineffective.
This is her greatest confidence.
"Okay, I still have reservations, but you are still young now and have just grown up. I will raise the child. You can talk about custody rights after you become an expert." Wang Cuiyan couldn't refuse.
The fat doll in Wang Wenwen's hand suddenly felt cold for some reason...
"Well, that's okay, but you have to be nicer to my son and stop being so harsh." Wang Wenwen said and pushed the fat baby towards Wang Cuiyan.
The fat baby stared at her with big innocent eyes, as if to say, is he so heartless?
Wang Cuiyan was also stunned. She originally thought that the other party would not let him out, but she didn't expect to be so straightforward. Is it true that she has a clear conscience?
Wang Wenwen raised his head high, secretly thinking that I have confidence in that guy Wen Rensheng. You can't easily see through what he makes.
"Isn't that great, Teacher Wang, let's stay and have dinner together." Wen Rende, who had not been breathing, finally breathed a sigh of relief. He was really worried that the two of them would have a fight at home, which would be really shameful.<
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"That's going to trouble you a lot." Wang Cuiyan showed an awkward but polite smile, bowed slightly to everyone, and expressed her apology.
"In any case, since we are all aliens, it is better to get along more harmoniously and be more comfortable. After all, we will live together for hundreds of years." Wen Rende said with a smile.
Wang Cuiyan nodded, and then the living room finally returned to its previous warm atmosphere.
Wen Rensheng, who had been silent until now, stood up and said, "You guys are busy then. I'll give the students some summer homework."
"Manager Wenren, you are really hard-working. You are indeed a role model for employees. You put all your efforts in places that others cannot see. Others only see you getting off work at the right time, but they don't see that you never distinguish between going on and off work." Wang Cuiyan praised after hearing this.
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"It's not bad." Wen Rensheng accepted this cheap praise in full.
After Wen Rensheng left, Wang Cuiyan started chatting enthusiastically with other people in the living room.
"The black and white whirlpool that appeared on the top of Dongyue, some of you should know the internal situation, right?" She said the most popular topic in the alien circle at the moment.
"I heard a lot from children, it seems that if you invest in handicrafts, you can get some rewards." Wen Rende said ambiguously.
"It's almost like that. It's similar to the information I have. It's an ocean cemetery and a black and white whirlpool. The former requires practicing puppetry, and the latter requires practicing piano, chess, calligraphy, and painting. They pose quite a challenge to us."
Wang Cuiyan reminded.
"Yes, we are a couple. I'm lucky. I still have some artistic talent. Although I'm not a great artist, I can always make a few poems. But she can't. Her mind is full of frames." Wen Rende said.
My wife smiled.
"Tch, it sounds like you are very capable, but I don't know what you are capable of..." Of course Ouyang Ling knew his details.
She didn't believe that her husband suddenly became a great poet. After a little investigation, she found out that it was her son's credit that had been stolen by the old man.
But in front of outsiders, she would naturally not say anything to cause trouble.
"Well, poems and poems, these things that used to be used only for self-cultivation, are now worth real money." Wang Cuiyan nodded.
"Mom, that thing could be sold for a lot of money before, as long as it was made well enough." Wang Wenwen interjected.
"Ah, it seems that I will have to learn music, chess, calligraphy and painting in the future... I will find it very difficult to learn painting from you." Zhao Han suddenly had a headache.
"Don't worry, we are good buddies. I will teach you well from now on and ensure that you become a great abstract painter." Wang Wenwen patted his chest and said.
