It's none of my business. I'm just a lunch box seller.

"Eh?" Zhang Peng thought about it, and suddenly realized: "Oh! I understand! The engineer I will send to Fengtian later is you!"

The guy with the Qiqihar accent also modestly said: "Don't get me wrong, brother, I'm not an engineer yet. Right now I'm just a small construction worker who is responsible for delivering materials."

"Hello, Zhang Peng, pilot and truck driver." Zhang Peng stretched out his right hand.

"Hey, hello!" The young man who claimed to be a construction worker hurriedly shook Zhang Peng's hand and introduced himself: "My name is Hao Jian, Jian as in construction. I'm responsible for burying explosives and writing materials."

Then, the two Northeasterners started chatting while eating in Boss Cheng's shop. Boss Cheng could only stand aside and listen. But I have to say that the two guys are quite handsome, although the engineer named Hao Jian can no longer be called a "guy".

After all, he is already in his early 30s, and his daughter is already 4 years old, and she can already perform in the kindergarten's art performance! Hao Jian also routinely took out his mobile phone and showed off his daughter who stood in the center of the kindergarten's art performance to Zhang Peng across the table.

"Isn't she adorable, my daughter? She is always so popular!"

Although it is said that everyone loves their daughter, the little girl in Hao Jian’s video is so cute that it makes people want to have a daughter.

Suddenly, Hao Jian's WeChat video rang. As soon as he answered it, a pair of big watery eyes popped up on the screen.

"Hey, Dad! When will you be back?"

"Xiaoxi, please wait a little longer. Sleep well tonight, and when you open your eyes tomorrow morning, you will be able to see your daddy."

"Will Daddy bring back a gift for Xixi?" The little girl stared at her father expectantly with her big watery eyes.

"This one……"

The next second, two fruits that looked like wax apples appeared on Hao Jian's table. Boss Cheng also typed on the phone and told Hao Jian, "Tell the kids to call it sunset fruit." Hao Jian had no choice, he quickly picked up a sunset fruit on the table and showed it to Xiaoxi.

Then, Zhang Peng and Boss Cheng heard a cheering voice coming from Hao Jian's phone. Zhang Peng and Boss Cheng were happy for Hao Jian, because this was the first time Hao Jian had stepped out of the apocalyptic world after being away from his family for more than half a year.

In the apocalyptic world, there are still tens of thousands of "Hao Jian" fighting for the continuation of mankind. Although they have no idea that the sun is aging rapidly, they don't understand the meaning of blowing up the floor and load-bearing columns in another world.

They only thought that they were just studying the construction method and anti-destruction limit of a new type of load-bearing structure, but they didn't know that what they had researched would soon be used in the construction of giant planetary engines and even in the supporting structure of underground shelters!

When they miss home, they can only take a short vacation and run to Boss Cheng’s store, or go to the school playground, send a voice call invitation to their family, and relieve similar sorrow through video calls.

It was two o'clock in the afternoon. Zhang Peng looked at the clock on the wall of the hotel, then at his watch. Then he informed Hao Jian of the departure time.

Boss Cheng also put 8 extra-large sunset fruits into a clay basket that came with the tomatoes, and wrapped the basket with plastic wrap over and over again.

"Alright, alright!" Zhang Peng quickly grabbed the earthen basket that was almost wrapped into a ball by the plastic wrap, and he didn't forget to complain: "Brother, if someone points at this earthen basket you wrapped and says there are some contraband hidden in it, I dare not disbelieve it."

"Get lost!"

Boss Cheng pretended to kick Zhang Peng, and Zhang Peng took a big step towards the back door.

"Let me tell you, I am an excellent fighter pilot that the UNSC has spent a lot of time and money to train. If you kick me, be careful that Commissioner Zhou will come after you for compensation!"

"Get out of here!" Boss Cheng pointed at Hao Jian. "He's in a hurry to go home after finishing his work!"

But Zhang Peng said: "The new plane is fast and convenient, it doesn't matter if it's 10 or 8 minutes!"

The "new aircraft" that Zhang Peng mentioned refers to the complete set of drawings of the Quinjets that Tony gave to Boss Cheng, and the localized new light high-speed passenger and cargo transport aircraft with vertical take-off and landing capabilities.

After receiving the complete set of blueprints, the Fengtian 601 Institute "knocked out" three prototypes by hand in less than two months. Moreover, the aircraft on the blueprints had been verified by SHIELD countless times, and the technology used in the Quinjet was also classified as "slightly backward" technology.

In other words, it is not that the world of 2024 cannot build such a flying machine, but that no one has been researching this "evil way". Now the "evil way" has been proven to be "okay and usable" by another world, so with the hard technology of the world of 2024, restoring a Quinjet is not a problem at all.

The aircraft engineers at the 601 Institute were really optimistic about the "Pelican" plan provided to them by Boss Cheng. After all, that transport aircraft was more reliable than the Quinjet and had a stronger loading capacity.

The current Quinjet is nothing more than an exploration and attempt at some of the technologies of the Pelican transport aircraft, and will only be mass-produced on a limited small scale.

"Boss, we're leaving!"

"Take it easy when flying." Boss Cheng patted the cabin of the Quinjet. "After all, this thing is still a technology verification aircraft. What if..."

"Don't worry, there won't be a 'just in case'." Zhang Peng grinned and said in a mean way, "They told me that the power unit of this Quinjet was taken from your Falcon. They guaranteed with their lives that even if the plane falls apart, the power unit taken from the Falcon will not fall apart!"

No wonder those guys were in such a hurry to borrow the Falcon from Boss Cheng!

"Fuck them!"

0177 Call 550A

In mid-July, Hogwarts School of Magic and Technology was on holiday. Business at the two exits of Hogsmeade and Diagon Alley was indeed a little better than before, but only a little. This also led to the fact that the turnover from the two exits promised by the main controller "doubled" was only better than nothing.

The headmaster of the academy, Dumbledore, has been going to the hotel frequently recently. This is because Dumbledore has become acquainted with another old man (Louissoire) who has lived in the hotel for a long time. Dumbledore was also shocked and impressed by the old man's profound knowledge and magic from another world. At the same time, he also admired Dumbledore's magical attainments.

Then, the two old men chatted and flirted with each other, and Old Lutou became a visiting professor at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry.

Although even Dumbledore himself didn't know what Louisoix would teach, even if he didn't teach anything and just put him on the podium as a mascot, he would definitely not be worse than the author of the trashy bestseller who wrote a few adventure novels with a lot of erotic passages and then started to fool his fans. He even encouraged fans to attack the publishing house because the publishing house failed to meet his requirements.

That's right, Dumbledore was referring to Gilderoy Lockhart.

Otherwise, who do you think it is?

If there was any other choice, Dumbledore really didn't want to invite that idiot Lockhart to school to harm his students.

Suddenly, Dumbledore saw Boss Cheng fiddling with the wand that Louisoix had just bought, so he curiously asked Boss Cheng: "If a wizard is going to use a spell against you, how will you protect yourself?"

But Boss Cheng asked Dumbledore, "Why should I protect myself?"

"Oh?"

"Just rush over and break the wizard's wand!"

"What if you can't break a wizard's wand?"

"Then bend his arm. If you can't bend his arm, bend his body. If you really can't bend it, then chop him off directly."

"Haha, haha..." Dumbledore smiled awkwardly, "Boss, your solution is quite direct."

However, Dumbledore immediately changed the subject and asked his boss, "But if there is such a person, even if you kill him, he will have a way to revive. And each time he is resurrected, he may be more powerful than his previous self. If you encounter such an enemy, what should you do..."

"Then why bother to kill him? Use cryogenic technology to keep him half-dead, then stuff him into a hibernation chamber and shoot him into the warp, wouldn't that be enough? Anyway, the warp is a big garbage dump, so it doesn't matter what garbage is put into it!"

Dumbledore was a little confused after getting the answer, but Louisoix praised his boss's handling of the matter as very constructive. Louisoix had already begun to imagine whether banishing the primal gods to the subspace would solve the problem of summoning gods that plagued the continent of Eorzea once and for all.

Dumbledore also began to think, if the advice given by Boss Cheng is reliable, then how to capture the Dark Lord, how to freeze him, and then send him to the warp?

Dumbledore left again, and Louisoix followed Dumbledore to Hogwarts. Dumbledore hoped that Louisoix could replace Gilderoy Lockhart as the visiting professor of the Defense Against the Dark Arts class at Hogwarts in the next semester. However, before that, Louisoix had to master all the knowledge in the defense textbook before the start of the school year.

Because only in this way can Louisoix pass the appointment assessment of the school board. Of course, unless a director of the school board can directly come forward and recommend other board members to hire a wizard, and get the approval of all directors, then he can skip the assessment link and take office directly.

But Dumbledore himself knew that as long as his arch-enemy Lucius Malfoy was still on the school board, he would always oppose Dumbledore.

Unfortunately, Dumbledore didn't know that recently, at noon, a pure-blood wizard with a slightly gloomy face but very handsome and long light blond hair would always appear in Boss Cheng's restaurant. He would always visit the restaurant at noon when the dishes were freshly cooked and there were few customers in the restaurant, and he had a special liking for the sour orange juice-flavored sweet and sour pork cooked by Brother Biao.

When talking with his "entourage", this elegant guest always expressed his deep contempt for a best-selling author named Gilderoy Lockhart, calling him "a liar who only knows how to mystify others".

If Dumbledore happened to arrive at the hotel early in the afternoon one day, he might be able to find some rare common ground with this elegant pure-blood wizard.

That's right, this gloomy, arrogant but elegant pure-blood wizard is Dumbledore's mortal enemy Lucius Malfoy. The reason why Lucius didn't treat Mr. Cheng the same way as other Muggles is because his observation, perception and sixth sense of seeking benefits and avoiding harm always remind him: Don't fucking mess with that two-meter-tall strong man, just like don't mess with Harry's cousin!

Besides, Mr. Cheng's shop is notorious in Diagon Alley. After all, around the same time last year, many Death Eaters died outside Mr. Cheng's shop. How could someone like Lucius, who is good at protecting himself, dare to take the lead and commit suicide?

What's more, the food here by Boss Cheng is really good. After getting used to French, Italian and Spanish food, I often come here to try exotic flavors, just to relieve the pressure from the "higher management".

Lucius, who even guessed that the boss was "a murderer", had imagined that a certain person who could not be named would come here and provoke the restaurant owner. What if this boss could solve all the problems at once?

At noon that day, when Lucius brought his son Draco to patronize the boss's business, he saw the boss, who usually had a sincere smile on his face, lying on the counter in agony, his whole body exuding an aura of "I can't take it anymore, I can't live anymore".

Then, when Lucius turned his head and looked towards the restaurant, he found a figure that he hated, holding a stainless steel bowl full of rice, sitting at the table and making a "grunting, grunting" sound. Opposite the huge and annoying back, there was a girl with a bun in her hair. She also held a stainless steel bowl full of rice in her hands, and kept stuffing the rice spoon full of rice into her mouth as if in a competition.

In just a moment, Lucius understood why Boss Cheng acted so hopeless.

"This is not a question of money. I worked hard for half a day to prepare the meal. It's just the two of them. I have to take a breath and then go back to the kitchen to continue cooking. Otherwise, when the guests come, I will be too busy to handle it."

But soon, Boss Cheng will realize what it means to be "too busy". Because...

"What? More than 700 people? All at once? And they'll be here in half an hour?"

Boss Cheng just felt his head buzzing.

Of course, the call was made by Zhou Zhezhi to Boss Cheng. He told Boss Cheng that when the inspection team was inspecting a support column elevator connecting the 4th floor to the 5th floor, they unexpectedly found a large number of program fragments of strong autonomous learning AI in the main control program of this elevator.

The 700-member team is made up of top experts in artificial intelligence research in China, including the scientific team of the China Microelectronics Institute, which studies quantum computers and has built the X550 portable quantum computer.

"With so many people coming to eat, why didn't you notify me in advance?"

Zhou Zhezhi on the other end of the phone said nonchalantly: "It's just 700 people, can you, Chef Cheng, be constrained by the food for only 500 people..." However, Zhou suddenly changed his words and asked, "Another glutton?"

"There are two of you! You came one after the other!"

"then you……"

Boss Cheng asked: "Can you tell those 700 people to slow down their convoy?"

Zhou Zhezhi thought about it for a while and replied, "I can let them take the elevator to the dormitory on the 5th floor first. After they have packed their things, they can come back to your place for dinner. Anyway, the elevator between the 5th and 6th floors is already in use, so going up and down the floors is not as difficult as before."

"That's fine too. At least I don't have to worry about being in a hurry. If the food quality is not up to standard, then I will ruin my reputation!"

"Oh, right!" Zhou Zhezhi told Boss Cheng again: "Remember the X550 quantum computer, right? It's no longer banned now, and the research institute has brought you a newest 550A mass-produced machine. They promised you that they would give you one for gaming, and I guess they'll be able to send it to you when the team gets there."

These guys really kept their word. They said that they would give Mr. Cheng a gaming computer once the computer was mass-produced. In the end, they really gave Mr. Cheng a portable quantum computer costing tens of millions of yuan.

However, Boss Cheng was busy cooking and couldn't handle it, so he asked Ise, who had nothing else to do, to help deliver the 550A to the base.

"Don't forget to turn it on and see if it can start normally. If there is a problem somewhere, find someone from the research institute to provide repair service immediately!"

Ise checked the computer and found that the system was functioning normally, so he went back to the hospital. He did not turn off the 11A computer either, because a new computer must be turned on for a while to test the health of the computer hardware.

But what Ise didn't know was that the so-called "baking the computer" does not mean placing the computer in a room where the room temperature is continuously above 35 degrees.

But...

【Boom! 】

【Call 550A, request data transmission. 】

"550A received, transmission request allowed."

[Starting to transfer data...]

【Project Name: Ark Project】

[Leading country: United States of America]

【Failure Date: 2078】

[Cause of failure: destroyed by helium flash]

【Project Name: Spark Project】

[Leading country: Rosa Federation]

【Failure Date: 2104】

[Cause of failure: spacecraft damaged]

[Project Name: Cyber ​​Soul Project]

[Dominant countries: Europe, India, Australia]

【Failure Date: 2247】

【Failure reason: power outage】

0178 Deadly Radiation

Because of the two gluttons and the sudden attack of more than 700 people during the day, Boss Cheng was really busy. So when the electronic clock on the wall of the restaurant just said pm, Boss Cheng, who had sold out the food, half-closed the store and ended the business for the day early.

"Eat first, and then we'll clean up together."

"Okay!" Brother Biao, who was also tired after a day's work, stood up and put the leftover rice into a bowl. Denisa put the remaining vegetables in the stainless steel lunch box into a larger plate. Boss Cheng went to the kitchen to prepare something to stir-fry with the unused vegetables.

Soon, Boss Cheng brought the three or four freshly fried side dishes to the table. Ise distributed bowls and chopsticks to everyone, and Fuso took out the hot steamed buns from the steamer. Qianhu asked Brother Biao if they wanted some beer, and Yuli ran back to the small supermarket and soon got a can of "Zhu Laoliu" stinky tofu.

But the moment Yuri opened the jar of stinky tofu, Xiao Changmen and Xiao Xiangcheng subconsciously hid back. There was no other way, this thing was too strong, so they could only eat it at night. Otherwise, with the smell in the restaurant, they would not be able to open the restaurant during the day.

Yuli took a steamed bun and skillfully broke it in half horizontally. Then she took a piece of stinky tofu from the glass jar and spread it evenly on the surface of the bun. Finally, she put the two buns together and took another delicious bite.

Qianhu spreads slightly sweet bean paste on a piece of dried tofu (qianzhang), takes three or five shallots and rolls them into the dried tofu, then opens his mouth and takes a big bite of the dried tofu and shallots.

Qianhu was experienced and knew that shallots were hard to bite off. If he didn't bite hard, it would be easy to "break the lotus root and the silk thread was still attached", and the shallot that was not bitten off would be pulled out of the dried tofu roll.

Brother Biao couldn't help but smile when he saw how Qianhu and Yuli ate. He thought to himself that these two girls...are adapting to the local culture really fast. If they didn't look like foreigners, they would definitely be mistaken for pure Northeasterners.

"Is it enough?" Boss Cheng swallowed a mouthful of steamed bun and asked everyone, "If it's not enough, I'll order some more noodles."

"Boss, you better take a rest. Let me go."