"Xiaocao...why are you standing at my door if you don't want to sleep?"
Cheng Lin was stunned for a moment and saw Cao Wei standing at his door in the corridor wearing a pink lace pajamas, barefoot and wearing a pair of slippers. When he came back, the little girl looked at him coldly: "What are you doing?"
Well gone."
"Let's eat." Cheng Lin walked over and answered honestly.
"with who?"
Cheng Lin said the name, and Cao Wei's expression softened slightly. She suddenly sniffed it with her nose and then turned away: "You're still drinking!"
Isn't this normal...
His lips moved, but before he could say anything, Cao Wei said with a sullen face: "You went to have a meal at Meizizi, and you don't care whether I have anything to eat or not!"
Cheng Linxin said that there is it in the hotel. Didn't you eat a lot yesterday... But he wisely did not argue on this topic. He just said helplessly: "Then let's go eat now?"
"No more! I've finished eating!"
Cao Wei snorted, turned around and left.
Cheng Lin was stunned for a moment and subconsciously asked: "What do you want to eat?"
"I eat lemon!!"
"..."
When the little girl's back disappeared, Cheng Lin smiled bitterly.
But I didn't pay too much attention to it. As a child, it's normal to be willful sometimes.
…
I took out the key card, entered the room, took a shower first to wash away the smell of alcohol, and then lay on the bed, feeling suddenly very tired.
Entering the projection and coming out again, it sounds slow, but in fact it only lasted one day, and after experiencing so many things, the fatigue rolled over me like a tidal wave.
Lazy, not wanting to do anything.
Silently deciding to take a day off today and practice again tomorrow, Cheng Lin took out his cell phone and started checking Moments.
Then I saw what the other members of "Shueisha" were doing.
Xiao Ningyu: Lanshi projection ended perfectly! Everyone came out without missing a beat, it was great.
There is also a picture at the bottom, which is a group photo.
It seems that everyone is in good spirits. Unlike Singapore, there is only one projection in China this time, so more than 20 departments and bureaus form a team to fight. As long as they are not too aggressive, they have to attack Nuwa's lair, or they can fight in the million-dollar battle.
Stay away from the factory before the soldiers gather, so there are unlikely to be serious casualties.
Scroll down to see Fu Zhongting's circle of friends. He summarized the mistakes made during the entire exploration process in a summary of experience, and also helped Cheng Lin understand the situation of projection in Lan City.
Just as he thought, more than twenty departments and bureaus had planned the area and pushed it forward step by step. They only sent top soldiers to the factory area and withdrew after confirming that there was no chance of winning.
Cheng Lin took a look at it and thought that as the president, he should also express his condolences, so he also posted a message on Moments, manually @ all the members, and then imitated the tone of the veteran cadres and typed a few words: "Comrades, thank you for your hard work!"
After sending it out, within half a minute, a lot of little red dots popped up. When you clicked on them, they were all replies from Shueisha members.
The replies were all the same:
"Thank you, President!"
Cheng Lin lay on the bed, raised the corners of his mouth, thinking that no wonder some people like to be officials, it feels really good... After looking carefully, he suddenly found something different among a group of repeaters:
Sun Xiao: President, is it fun to go abroad?
Cheng Lin grinned and typed a reply:
@孙骁, it’s so funny. There are millions of mechanical beings surrounded in the ice and snow. There is no way to go to the sky or to the earth. Everyone is hiding in the factory waiting to die. The European Union is almost wiped out, and more than thirty fifth-level people have died.
, it’s so fun, are you coming?
Sun Xiao: No...no...
Smiling, Cheng Lin shook his head, turned off his phone and went to sleep.
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It was already half past seven when Cheng Lin got up the next day.
After washing his face, he took a look back to the spirit world and was surprised to find that Nuwa had already become involved with a group of elves. She spoke elven language better than he did, and she had completely mastered this language.
And class had even started, and she was leading Lily and Beryl to read in the morning. Seeing Cheng Lin come in, Nuwa silently put down her literacy textbook, walked over, and said to him expressionlessly:
"Cheng Lin, the teaching facilities here are too crude. They are just like they were two hundred years ago, or even worse. I need better conditions."
Cheng Lin said helplessly: "I also want to invest more in education, but our conditions don't allow it. Even if I get you a set of multimedia, it won't be effective."
"Okay, then you can get me a pair of glasses."
"Are you still short-sighted?" Cheng Lin looked at her in surprise.
Nuwa shook her head: "No, I just feel like wearing glasses makes me look more like a teacher."
No... you are more like a teacher when you are not wearing clothes... Cheng Lin complained silently in his heart.
An amiable smile appeared on his face: "Okay, I will make arrangements for you as soon as possible."
…
After confirming that Nuwa was getting along well with everyone, Cheng Lin felt relieved. Luo Jia had not sent the ring back yet. Cheng Lin estimated that there were too many unblockings this time and the workload was too heavy... so he did not rush.
.
He turned around and came out of the spirit world, and went to ask Xiaocao to eat. The little girl still seemed to be in a bad mood. He tried to coax her for a while, but she didn't get better.
After finishing her meal and wiping her mouth, Cao Wei said gloomily: "I'm going back later."
Cheng Lin was stunned for a moment, and realized that Shisi was worried that she was outside, so he activated the summons. After thinking about it, he turned his head to the little girl and said gently: "Then go back, it is safer in the country."
After this exploration, Cheng Lin didn't really want Cao Wei to go abroad in the future. Compared to this cruel world full of killing and danger, the country was much safer.
However, reason told him that Cao Wei would have to step out on her own sooner or later, and blind protection was not a good thing.
At around ten o'clock in the morning, Cheng Lin sent Cao Wei off by plane to leave, but he himself was in no hurry to leave.
After finally going abroad, he had nothing to do when he returned, so he might as well treat it as a tourist.
It's a combination of work and rest.
And it doesn’t delay your practice.
Speaking of training, he had already used most of the injection medicine given by Jiusi last time he was promoted.
The absorption efficiency of this injection is indeed amazing, but it is too expensive... Cheng Lin checked and found that even if he exchanged it with contribution points, he could not afford it with his current merit.
"We still need to make money... Well, I don't know if Nuwa knows the formula of this injection... It's very possible, but it's useless to know. It definitely requires supporting industrial facilities to manufacture it, and it can't be created out of thin air..."
Cheng Lin knows that just like many biopharmaceutical products, they are all made in laboratories, and in a high-tech laboratory, every piece of equipment is expensive, and it is the kind that even if you have money, you may not be able to buy it.
The handicraft workshop is totally useless.
"We still have to find a way to transfer contribution points..."
On the way back from the airport, Cheng Lin thought worriedly, but he had no clue.
Until he got out of the car and came to the hotel entrance, he saw Song Jun waving away a car. His eyes lit up, he walked over and said with a smile: "You didn't leave? That's..."
"Sister Liang, she had something to do and rushed back to China." Song Jun stroked her hair and said, "As for me... I won't be able to go back for a while."
"How do you say that?" Cheng Lin was curious.
Song Jun sighed and shook his phone: "I received a new mission and need to make a trip. I, He Shu, and a colleague are together. Sister Liang was originally going to be with us, but... alas, we are short of manpower now.
I got one and I have a headache."
Shortage of manpower?
Cheng Lin blinked: "What mission?"
"What are you doing?" Song Jun glanced at him warily, "You want to steal state secrets."
Seeing Cheng Lin's face darken, Song Jun smiled and said: "I'm just kidding, well...it's nothing to tell you. It's an escort mission. There is a batch of raw ore that needs to be transported back to the country. Someone needs to be sent to pressurize the ship, so as to save others."
Robbed."
The ship was crushed? Was it robbed? What if there were pirates?
But it doesn't sound too dangerous... At the very least, Cheng Lin feels that there are very few people who can threaten him, the "ninth under heaven".
"What are you thinking about? You don't have any ideas, do you?" Song Jun Bingxue was smart, and he made a guess just by looking at Cheng Lin's face.
Cheng Lin did not hide his thoughts and nodded frankly:
"A little bit. It just so happens that there has been nothing much happening recently. If you are short of manpower, what do you think of me? Of course, if it violates the regulations, forget it."
He was also not sure whether this matter was illegal or whether people outside the company could be involved.
Song Jun looked at him: "It's not illegal. If you are a casual cultivator, it probably won't work. But if you are an internal member of the department system, it doesn't matter. You are strong enough..."
The more she spoke, the brighter her eyes became: "It's just..."
"Just what?"
"You wouldn't be so kind and help in vain, would you? Tell me, what are the conditions?" Song Jun looked at him with a look like I've seen through you.
Cheng Lin was not embarrassed: "It's not that big of a deal. I was thinking, work must be paid."
"How much do you want?"
Cheng Lin tentatively stretched out a finger: "A small target?"
Song Jun rolled his eyes: "You really dare to think, well, if you die heroically in the mission, the country can subsidize you with a small goal."
Cheng Lin pursed his lips and said nothing. He was just testing it.
Just getting 100 million to escort a ship is indeed a bit much. If it were a country and a powerful force, it would be possible to ask someone for help, but within the special system it would be absolutely impossible.
"How much can you give?"
"500 contribution points are guaranteed. If you encounter danger, the price will be raised depending on the effect. No more. Do you want to do it?"
"make a deal!"
…
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According to the internal ratio of the department, five hundred contribution points is roughly equivalent to five million yuan. Well, it is a small target of 0.05. This is the basic salary, which means that if everything goes smoothly this time, he will take these.
All in all, it's equivalent to taking a boat trip and getting five million without doing anything.
Cheng Lin also thought it was more reasonable to deal with danger, so he agreed.
After the agreement was completed, Cheng Lin went back to wait for news.
In the evening, Song Jun found him and told him to leave. A total of four fifth-grade people were traveling with him, and they boarded the plane overnight.
It was only then that Cheng Lin remembered to ask where the destination was.
"The destination? It's an island in the Indian Ocean. Well, I don't remember the original name. It's now called Jinshan Island, but there's no airport there. We have to transfer first, fly to Madagascar Island, and then take a boat there."
Song Jun explained.
Then the sound of the engine sounded in his ears, and the plane climbed up in the night. Cheng Lin looked through the porthole and saw that the garden city below was getting smaller and smaller, gradually turning into a blanket of lights, and then darkening again.
He silently pulled up the sun visor and leaned back in the back seat, looking forward to this ocean-going escort mission.