Siheyuan: I am a trader in both worlds!

Chapter 111 True! The finale of Siheyuan!

Ximen Lang is willing to shift his focus to the currently equally vulnerable machine tools, which is of course what Bai Ling has been longing for.

But what did he just say?
"Aircraft carrier? You still have an aircraft carrier?"

"How new is that? They're just a few aircraft carrier battle groups, not rare items. Why make such a fuss?"

This is just pure bragging.

Not to mention that aircraft carriers are incredible weapons and equipment today, even in the future when Ximen Lang lived, aircraft carriers were still an important indicator to test whether a country was a maritime power or a military power.

Few countries can afford to buy and raise them.

Not to mention independent construction.

But isn't this just bragging?
Besides, in the future, apart from the Americans, who can make Ximen Lang's hometown look up to them and let them make three points, there is no one else who can make Ximen Lang's hometown look up to them.

There are several small countries in the surrounding area that are jumping around now. If a war really breaks out, even if they are all put together and all of them are added together, they will not be enough for Ximen Lang's hometown to defeat them alone.

So, it is both blowing and not blowing.

With a blowing-like posture, Ximen Lang inadvertently brought Bai Ling a little shock of the future.

Bai Ling's eyes immediately lit up when she heard this.

However, considering that Ximen Lang may not be able to get airplanes and cannons.

And even if Ximen Lang really brought in an aircraft carrier fleet, they couldn't afford to maintain it, let alone manage it.

Well, let’s first solve the problem of the various machines and machine tools that are urgently needed.

Thinking of this, Bai Ling also began to wonder what machines should be included in the list.

Ximen Lang repeatedly emphasized that the machine Jia Dongxu was using would not be allowed to be put into production again until the problem was completely resolved.

Ximen Lang also suddenly discovered
"That's not right! If I really replaced all the machines and then fully promoted the safety production regulations, wouldn't Jia Dongxu be hung on the wall if they were implemented?"

"If he hadn't been hung on the wall, would the courtyard still look like in the TV series?"

Ximen Lang knew it without even having to think about it.

If Jia Dongxu really didn't die, the plot of Siheyuan would definitely change drastically from the root!
Putting aside other things, just because of these two things, Qin Huairu would not become a young widow, and Jia Zhangshi would not have lost her support, at least half of the bad things in the Siheyuan would have died in the womb before they had a chance to happen.

If Yi Zhonghai had another child, he would be allowed to play with the child instead of messing around all day long.
"It's over! This is truly the end! This Siheyuan is truly coming to an end!"

As for the only surviving deaf old lady who has not been deeply affected by Ximen Lang,
All the people you can imagine who can be relied upon by her are now standing firmly on Ximen Lang's side.

Including Director Wang and Director Yang, who were rumored to have close relationships with the deaf old lady, are now on Ximen Lang's side!
Referees, referees, organizers, co-organizers, all the units are my people!
You are an old widow with no one to rely on, how can you fight with me?

Even Ximen Lang was worried about her.

what?
Did she never think of causing trouble for Ximen Lang?

Don’t even dare to cause trouble?

That's fine.

In just a month or so, the situation that other fans had been unable to handle for years was completely wiped out under the powerful crushing of Ximen Lang like a flying dragon riding on the face.

This made Ximen Lang, who was like other fan fictions, struggling and fighting with these "beasts" for thousands of chapters, feeling very complicated.

But I didn't feel much regret.

I thought that if Xiao Jia was not hung on the wall, the courtyard full of birds would be completely transformed into a harmonious picture of true love.

He nodded and sighed.

“It feels pretty good.”

Ximen Lang accepted the final outcome of the Siheyuan Courtyard with great ease and joy. Then, he patted his chest and said
"No matter how much damage it causes, Bai Ling"

"Well, I'm here."

"Draw up a list, Brother Lang, I'll take care of it all."

"Okay, I will definitely calculate it carefully, calculate it clearly, and then give it to you."

After saying that, Ximen Lang left here directly and returned to his office to continue playing games.

Not long after Ximen Lang left, Bai Ling left as soon as possible after asking all workers to make necessary rectifications and strengthen their studies under the supervision of Li Huaide and Director Yang.

Turning around, he drove the Ximen Lang car skillfully. He had been holding back for several days, but finally couldn't help it and drove his brand new car, the Yangwang U8, over. In a short while, he arrived at the office of Lao Luo who was busy and overwhelmed.

Lao Luo was having a headache because of the extreme shortage of talent when he saw Bai Ling coming over with a happy face.

He was holding a bunch of high-tech car keys in his hand.

At first, he glanced at the car keys in Bai Ling's hand with inconspicuous envy.

Then, Lao Luo said with a headache.

"Tell me, what great event has happened that has made our Comrade Bai Ling so happy?"

Lao Luo is really having a headache now.

After all, a set of five small industries that are so detailed that they can be copied directly is enough to give me a headache.

Even with the super-powerful weapon of nine-year compulsory education, it is still a headache that has no solution in the short term.

If there are a few more of the same weight
Lao Luo is really afraid that he will be tortured to death by this kind of happy trouble!

So, he was both afraid and expectant, just like opening a blind box, Lao Luo suddenly felt very conflicted.

But this has nothing to do with Bai Ling.

Although she was a little troubled by the current situation where no one was available.

But there is a good saying.
“When the sky falls, there will naturally be tall people to hold it up.”

So, let’s leave the trouble to the big guys at Lao Luo’s level and let them have a headache.

She just needs to do her current job well.

Therefore, Bai Ling, who was no longer burdened, was extremely excited.

Completely ignoring Lao Luo's complicated look, he raised his hand and took out a newly bought notebook with a thickness of 5 mm from his pocket.

Pointing at the completely blank notebook, Bai Ling said viciously.

"Lao Luo, fill it up! Ximen Lang said it himself, no matter how much loss there is, he will cover it all! So, don't be polite to him!"

"Except for sensitive military-related items, let's write down everything that can and cannot be written. This time, I'm going to make him remember it well!"

I told Lao Luo everything that happened today, in detail.

Even though he knew that it was impossible to fill up the entire notebook, he would not be so greedy as to do so.

But since Bai Ling is happy, he is willing to agree.

He decisively took out a notebook that was one centimeter thick from the drawer at the back.

Lao Luo said disdainfully.

"Who can write with just this much? It has to be at least this thick to be presentable, right?"

(End of this chapter)