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Daily life during this period is more like the silly drama in "Gintama".

Nina was also receiving close instruction from Yang Sheng...similar to the close instruction from Emily.

However, it seems that because this is an ordinary world, the effect of fitness is good, but there is no improvement in cultivation.

……

Because of the limited start-up capital - Yang Sheng regretted not making more money in America, where there are not as many restrictions as in China, and money laundering is also very convenient...

However, after selling more than a dozen plastic barrels of Grade A magical soaking liquid, the finances became sufficient.

Because the skills or money-making techniques he possesses just happen to correspond to the national conditions here.

A white plastic bucket with a capacity of about 30 liters of soaking liquid can be sold for around Chinese yuan.

There is no need to go to private trading markets or black markets, you can just take them directly to the windows of several official departments. And because Yang Sheng's configurations are basically 3A-level high-end goods, the official directly purchases this quality at a 20% premium. Sometimes the purchase prices of several departments are different... It's really a fight between the left and the right.

Although this quality of infusion can be sold at a higher price in the private market, it has one benefit that the private market cannot offer - tax exemption.

Because insect muscle and soaking fluid are related to the daily safety of ordinary people and national defense, the country now has support and preferential policies for enterprises and individuals engaged in these two businesses, and similar policies are also available at all levels of local governments.

For example, in Shanghai City, as long as it is with local security and protection departments and any relevant national defense units, including qualified and certified scientific research units, no matter whether it is a company or an individual, as long as they trade insect muscle and soaking fluid with these units, not only will it be tax-free, but the city’s finances will also subsidize 20%.

Of course, there are certain requirements for the quality of insect muscle and soaking liquid.

Ordinary Zergmen killed by large-caliber machine guns are basically torn into pieces. It is difficult to recover larger and complete insect muscles from such remains, so they are usually used as meat... Like the one that Lucas killed last time, the whole body remains basically intact, and can be decomposed into large and complete insect muscles. The price is terrifying, usually 10 times or even a hundred times that of ordinary body parts.

As for the soaking liquid, although Shenji Technology is the inventor, for reasons unknown to Yang Sheng, although the domestic production of soaking liquid ranks first in the world, only Grade B can guarantee stable quality. According to rumors, soaking liquids above Grade B are completely dependent on manual configuration, and it is also a low probability event to produce Grade A soaking liquid by manual configuration.

But the advantage of a large population base is reflected here. Even if the probability of an event is very small, multiplied by the population base of 15 billion (this mysterious country in this world abolished its population restriction policy 15 years ago and has a large population), the final output is still very considerable.

Yang Sheng used a lot of alchemical techniques and skills from the magical world to prepare the 3A-level soaking liquid, and also used a little moon well water and magic crystals... Although the stable production of 3A-level soaking liquid is a scarce resource that is likely to attract attention and be coveted, this is exactly what he wants. If he doesn't demonstrate his own value, how can he negotiate terms with his partners?

As for coveting, hasn't he experienced enough? Not to mention those far away, aren't there enough people around him who covet his body?

……

"Baichuan, the director is calling people to the senior conference room on the 6th floor."

"Ah? Isn't that where the leaders hold meetings? Why are you calling me there?"

"Who knows? Oh, hurry over there."

"Oh, Sister Liu, please support me here."

"I understand. Go ahead."

……

This was an ordinary workday. Bai Chuan didn't think much about it. He thought it was something at work and greeted his colleagues.

, came to the senior conference room on the 6th floor with a happy mood.

"Tuk Tuk Tuk"

After knocking on the door, she pushed it open and walked in, but was immediately stunned.

"Leader, you are looking for me..."

Because on the left and right sides of the door stood a man and a woman in black suits, who looked no different from ordinary office workers... except that their clothes were so neat and tidy that they didn't look like humans. Although they had smiles on their faces, there was no warmth in their eyes. Both of them had a small badge on their collars - the national emblem.

Damn! Here it comes! I knew... Yang Sheng, your meal is not that delicious!!!

Baichuan was shouting frantically in his heart, but his expression was a little stiff because he was too nervous.

"Oh, Xiaobai, you're here. Come, let me introduce you. This person is from the security department..."

The leader was talking to a middle-aged man wearing thick-bottomed glasses at the conference table. He looked a little unnatural. After introducing him to Baichuan, he said tentatively:

"Next, this leader has something to ask you, so I may not be able to sit in..."

Seeing the middle-aged man nod, the leader showed a relieved expression, and quickly got up and left. Before leaving, he did not forget to kill the heart: "Xiaobai, don't have any psychological burden, be frank... ahem, you can tell this leader anything, I will pass it on, and no one will come to disturb you."

Shirakawa: convex (艹皿艹).

She took a breath and came to the middle-aged man, but the middle-aged man stood up, stretched out his hand and pointed at the sofa next to him.

"Let's talk over here."

"Oh, okay."

After they sat down, the middle-aged man poured her a cup of tea, smiled as he watched her take a sip, and then said, "Comrade Xiaobai, don't misunderstand or be nervous. We are here today just to get to know you, not because you have done anything wrong."

"I know..." Baichuan looked at the other person carefully.

"You knew?" The middle-aged man showed a surprised look, but then he realized that it was reasonable to lend out a public work account and observe the situation afterwards. And if you pay attention to the account's dynamics afterwards, it is not difficult to find out what LucasTheStorm did with the account.

"Let me introduce myself first. My last name is Zheng, and my given name is Zhi. My company requires confidentiality, but your leader has confirmed it."

Baichuan nodded and nervously took another sip of tea.

"That day I was working in the office as usual, and suddenly I received a very strange call request. The caller claimed that he was in Africa and needed an account to contact relatives and friends in China..."

"Later, I found out that he had asked a very strange question on forums both at home and abroad, asking how to bypass the satellite's security protection and obtain administrator privileges... That post and question are still on Tieba and Bihu, but he has cancelled his account, so it has become [Account cancelled] status."

"We know this," the middle-aged man Zheng Zhi kept listening with a smile, nodding or simply replying, letting Baichuan pour out the beans himself. Compared with the business-style smile, he was much more professional than the two door gods at the door. At least it didn't look fake, and it only made people feel kind and benevolent instead of mean.

What Baichuan said was basically the situation they knew, except for some discrepancies in the specific details. For example, the information about the "Elite Square Kicked Ape" who deleted the post and ran away was not within their grasp. However, he also pretended that everything was under control and continued to create psychological pressure on the little girl.

"Then about last week, he suddenly said he was returning to China and wanted to treat me to a meal..."

Zheng Zhi's expression suddenly changed at this time, "Return to the country? You said this person is really from our mysterious country? No, from the mysterious country?"

Bai Chuan didn't react for a moment, and continued to maintain a frank and lenient attitude: "Uh... not really, I've seen his passport, he's from America, I can only say he's Chinese."

Zheng Zhi's eyes were still bright. Their voices were neither loud nor soft, and the two people at the door of the conference room could hear them and looked at them in surprise.

In fact, on the Internet, it is generally believed that the person behind the ID LucasTheStorm is a foreigner. Although he uses Chinese in terms of text, the language used in the video is English. There is not a single Mystical Country character in his posts and videos on the Internet. However, on the domestic Internet, because text and subtitles often appear in his posts and videos, most people think that he is a foreigner who understands the culture of Mystical Country.

The three of them didn't pay much attention to Shirakawa's words "return home" and "return home". Only then did they realize: Damn, this guy is actually one of ours! ?

Uh...it's too early to say that we are our own people, but it should be clear that we are compatriots.

"Their whole family is American, only one assistant is Asian, as for whether she is Chinese, I don't know. There is also a very beautiful woman named Nina Atkinson, who is the survivor of Laken City who made a lot of noise on the Internet some time ago. She is also a SWAT elite member of a local security company. Maybe she hit..."

(Baichuan did not know the background of the Umbrella Company in detail and thought its main business was security)

Zheng Zhi couldn't help but touch his chin and think. How should I put it? LucasTheStorm, let alone the "space interference device" that was later announced, just the time when he was stirring up trouble in America had already brought a lot of changes to the public opinion situation.

To huge advantage.

Lucas or Yang Sheng is being unfairly accused here. He did not intentionally stir up trouble. He just expressed his real experience through the Internet. If they want to find a scapegoat, they might as well say that the grassroots governance of the United States is rotten to the core, and it has nothing to do with him, Yang.

If he had a white body, the local county police in America would issue a warrant for his arrest, and even if the case was not brought to the federal court but to the local court, he would probably be released on the spot and fined at most.

And if he is willing to accept the recruitment of the Federal Bureau of Cock Sucking or the Federal Bureau of Anal Fuck, let alone anything else, even if he is a yellow man, with his skill in making 3A-level immersion fluid, the charges against him by the local government or county bureau will be dropped, and the federal government will also treat him to a high-paying position with good food and drink - this is also their traditional skill. For example, after World War II, there was a digital war criminal who was not liquidated but instead used the experimental data obtained from the victims to not only be exempted from trial, but also enjoyed high-paying treatment in America. This war criminal is plural.

While Zheng Zhi was thinking, Baichuan seemed to have sensed something and was secretly observing his expression.

After discovering this, Zheng Zhi coughed twice to cover it up.

Bai Chuan stared at his glasses and asked carefully, "You didn't know he was Chinese...or that he had returned to his country?"

After thinking for a moment, Zheng Zhi nodded:

"I really don't know. He concealed this very well. We always regarded him as a friend with an internationalist spirit."

Bai Chuan continued to ask: "Now that you know, how...how do you plan to treat him?"

Zheng Zhi smiled and said, "Don't you understand our country's consistent attitude? As long as he is friendly, even if he is unfriendly, as long as he does not violate domestic laws and regulations, have we ever detained or expelled foreigners for no reason?"

At this point, he suddenly asked back: "You have met him, what do you think his attitude towards the country is?"

"Friendly... at least he has no ill intentions..." After thinking for a while, Baichuan added: "Besides, he is the one who can share the space interference device for free, so he is definitely not a bad person."

……

While Baichuan was talking to the middle-aged man Zheng Zhi, Yang Sheng was riding a small Lamborghini with Emily, who looked very happy, on the back, waiting for the red light.

This is bullshit. Even though we are being invaded by the "Sky Demon" Zerg, you still have to draw lots to buy a four-wheeled motor vehicle in Shanghai. Can you believe it?!

Although he got his domestic driver's license these days (Note: this mysterious country in this world recognizes driver's licenses from other countries, but you need to go to the traffic police station to apply for a local certificate and connect to the national network before you can drive on the road with a license), he can't buy a new car, so he can only make do with a few Lamborghinis.

The weather was hot, so when they were waiting for the red light, both of them took off their helmets. Emily took out tissues from her small bag and wiped the sweat off Yang Sheng and herself.

Yang Sheng supported himself on the ground with his legs, Emily wiped the sweat off her face, and looked back a few times with some surprise.

"Honey, why do I hear someone hitting the steering wheel?"

Yang Sheng chuckled and took out his phone to find a video on the Internet for her. After watching it, Emily also laughed and turned her head to make a face at the car that was hitting the steering wheel.

Killing people is heart-breaking. Killing people is heart-breaking.

When the traffic light turned green, both of them put on helmets, and Yang Sheng skillfully weaved through the traffic.

I don’t know if there is a local Mr. Tan in Shanghai, but he doesn’t want to be a legal outlaw.

Emily was still carrying a backpack. Lucas was sending her to Shuangdan University to familiarize herself with the school. Baichuan's best friend got a form specially for children of overseas Chinese from somewhere. After filling it out and submitting it, Emily had to take a few simple exams that were said to be insulting to one's IQ, and then she would be successfully admitted.

In the past, Yang Sheng would have become a Zaun citizen on the spot and would have criticized this practice to death, but now... it’s Jingze Wang’s law of true fragrance.

Now all the buildings in the mysterious kingdom have iron cage fences installed either on the outside or on the inside. Places like residential areas, neighborhoods, and schools also have large-scale zoo monkey mountain fences. As long as you are not by the river and stay in the fences, your safety is quite guaranteed.

But only the mysterious country can do this, which is equivalent to the safety protection measures of infrastructure - it is said that they once considered protecting all roads with guardrails, but because the investment cost was too huge, they could choose to increase the protection level of the car, so this plan was abandoned.

In fact, as long as we compare it with the practice of a parallel universe where a nationwide lockdown policy was implemented due to the "Corvina epidemic", we will know that for a mysterious country, as long as the historical process from ancient times to the present is similar, it is expected that such things will happen.

Take the "Great Wall" for example. Countless people have compared its actual function. Whether it is a defensive fortification or an offensive fortification, it is unqualified.

Later, Yang Sheng accepted a statement that it was used to protect the people living in border areas in daily life - in a large-scale national war, it could not stop the invasion of nomadic peoples, but in daily life, it could prevent harassment from small-scale nomadic peoples who entered the country to plunder for various reasons in groups of three or five or thirty or fifty.

The Great Wall was almost entirely built on mountains, with the lowest height being 3 meters. Under such circumstances, it would be basically impossible for robbers on horseback to transport horses over there, as long as the Great Wall remained basically intact without damage or collapse.

This consumes a lot of manpower

It was a thankless task that required a lot of material effort and was carried out under the feudal society, and the mysterious country lasted from the Qin Dynasty to the Ming Dynasty.

……

After sending Emily to school, Emily somewhat restrained her "Lucas addiction". This is a school, she respected the environment and atmosphere here and did not get overly intimate with Yang Sheng.

Although she was not the center of attention, she still attracted the attention of people within dozens of meters. After saying goodbye to Yang Sheng, she skipped and joined the crowd of students.

Yang Sheng continued to ride his Lamborghini to the banquet. Although it was a little strange to have a meal in the morning, it was reasonable as long as it was within the scope of business.

He has become famous for selling soaking liquid recently, and many powerful people in the society want to make friends with him and establish a relationship with him.

The one who invited him to dinner today was a relative of the "Pioneer Hunting Team". Not only did he maintain several "hunting teams" of his own, he also opened a private security company and undertook the security business of several wealthy communities in the local area. Considering the need to improve his own strength and his own life and property, he was eager to purchase the "Divine Muscle Immersion Fluid" which could most directly enhance his combat capabilities.

The other party was very sincere. The official price was generally 20% premium for purchasing 3A-level immersion liquid, but he directly doubled the price and also took on the tax issues on Yang Sheng's side. In other words, he paid the tax for this transaction on behalf of Yang Sheng.

Ten barrels of soaking fluid are probably enough to make thirty or so exoskeleton equipment. With the quality of the exoskeletons produced by the mysterious country, unless they are matched against the exoskeletons equipped with intelligent chip systems and super-model weapon systems from America, they are enough to fight a regional war in Africa or the Middle East and overthrow the local warlords.

But in the mysterious country, this is just the security force of a certain community.

Exoskeletons are basic equipment. All you need is a qualified technician - now usually graduates from agricultural and forestry colleges or biological colleges. They used to learn fruit and vegetable cultivation, grafting, breeding techniques, or how to extract semen from boars and breed sows... Now, they have learned more about how to cut and combine the "magic muscles" and how to perform precision surgery to embed electrodes into the magic muscles.

It was a coincidence that maybe he heard that Yang Sheng had eaten at "Rong Xin Ji" last time, so he decided to eat here this time too.

Yang Sheng had a very pleasant conversation with the boss, but he didn't want to work late at night, so he signed a short-term contract, agreeing that all the soaking liquids would be delivered within two months, and the other party would pay for the soaking liquid he delivered and would never default on anything.

0019

The wealthy businessman who invited them brought a lawyer and a contract. Yang Sheng took a photo of the contract with his mobile phone and sent it back to Luo Ruier and Zhuo Yisi for them to take a look. After they confirmed that there were no problems, they signed it on the spot.

After finishing his meal, he went to the parking lot of "Rong Xin Ji" to pick up his car... Although he could ask the receptionist here to drive the car over, if it was a Lamborghini, it would be a bit of a problem.

Apart from anything else, Yang Sheng himself might have laughed out loud.

There might be an employee passage here. While walking in the eaves corridor, he saw a job recruitment notice posted on the wall.

It says that we are recruiting dishwashers, food servers, waiters, handymen, cleaners, chefs, sous chefs, and laborers, and the corresponding salaries and benefits are all available.

This kind of scrap information can most directly reflect the people's livelihood in a place. Yang Sheng had just finished eating and still had a toothpick in his mouth, so he stopped in front of the notice and took a look.

"Why? Interested? Want to find a job here?"

There were people walking in this corridor from time to time, and Yang Sheng didn't pay attention to the movement around him. When he heard someone ask this question, he was about to answer, but he heard the other party say again:

"No, this is the taste of home-cooked yellow croaker. If I could eat this dish, I wouldn't work for someone here."

Yang Sheng was originally from the northern coastal area of ​​a mysterious country in some time and space. He had eaten a lot of small yellow croakers, and big yellow croakers were really popular here as meat. He really liked it, so he couldn't help but eat a little more during meals.