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

Then, when Boss Cheng was brought into the signing venue, the UNSC military and business decision-making department representatives on the scene immediately took the lead in applauding, which led to warm applause in the venue, and all the brand representatives were stunned.

Because the protagonist who is about to sign a contract with them today, just looking at his physique, it is inevitable to wonder which UNSC military leader this is?

It’s either the boss’s family member or the boss himself, there’s no doubt about it!

After all, normal people simply can’t grow such a horrifying physique!

but……

What the hell is this "Teyvat Regional General Agency Agreement"? Is there a region called "Teyvat" in China? What's more, it's a regional general agency agreement. Aren't the regions within the UNSC Northeast, North China, Northwest China, East China, Central China, South China, Southwest China, Hong Kong, Macao and Taiwan?

Why did the "Teyvat Region" suddenly appear?

Could it be that... the UNSC has really started colonizing alien planets?

If true, they would have occupied a richer planet.

But then again, even if we just want to have some fun with the UNSC's Business Decision Department and various bigwigs today, today's signing ceremony must be lively, signed willingly, and enjoyed the spring breeze!

Unlike these brands, the real bigwigs of the UNSC Supreme Staff were truly happy.

Since coming into contact with Boss Cheng, many scientific and technological issues related to future human survival have made rapid progress in the past six months!

Palladium fusion reactors are being mass-produced on a small scale, and super titanium alloy technology is also undergoing feasibility studies for factory-scale production. Although the principle derivation and imitation of room-temperature fusion reactors have encountered bottlenecks, the research on the core fusion technology has indirectly contributed to the improvement of the theory of heavy nuclear fusion.

The first laboratory ignition of a heavy nuclear fusion reactor is expected to take place in mid-to-late March next year. It can be said that the biggest obstacle that has constrained the "Mountain Moving Project" will surely be broken through and resolved next year!

What's more, the scientific expedition teams heading to the "end world" for investigation are continuously transporting the books left behind by the "ancient humans" of that world back to the country.

The academic content in many books is being scientifically verified, and a small number of them have been successfully verified. As time goes by, these books will surely bring a more thorough leap and innovation to human technology.

Of course, humans need to reflect more, or reflect as later generations on behalf of the "ancient humans of the end of the world". Only by reflecting on their behalf through their words can we prevent the humans of this world from following the footsteps of the end of the world.

At least not easily...

probably.

However, the "alien" boss Cheng, who has made such a great contribution to all the citizens of UNSC and even all mankind, only needs a few helicopters, a few trucks, a lot of building materials and shelters that have nowhere to be placed.

Is Boss Cheng going too far? He is simply helping the construction industry solve the problem of overcapacity and helping the local administrative system solve the problem of handling square hospitals!

And now, how could they not agree to Boss Cheng’s trivial request, “I want to buy more instant noodles”?

Forget about instant noodles. For such a good "alien" comrade, it wouldn't be too much even if he was made the captain of the moon!

Boss Cheng on the stage was signing happily, while the senior UNSC military leader below the stage whispered to Zhou Zhezhi, "Xiao Zhou, what else does Xiao Cheng want besides an off-road truck and instant noodles? If they are all small requests like these, we can readily agree to them."

"Comrade Cheng asked me to help him contact the manufacturer that produces individual emergency rations and ask if the manufacturer can produce according to the individual ration recipe of the Ugly Army. Comrade Cheng wants to purchase regularly."

"Oh? From the Ugly Army?"

"He said that in a certain world, the world that can produce super rare metals, there is a knight group that really likes the individual rations of the Ugly Country."

The leader thought for a while and said to himself, "I remember that when bidding two years ago, some manufacturers did submit American and German ration samples."

"Indeed, there are." Zhou Zhezhi helped his leader recall: "They were produced by two food factories in Guixia Island and Nanzhili. But to be honest, they are all very unpalatable. Although the flavor is no different from the original ones from the Ugly Country, the problem is that the original ones from the Ugly Country are not tasty."

"Well, our seafood curry fried rice is better."

The top UNSC staff members all nodded, saying that their own self-heating fried rice was better than the crappy rations currently being served to the Ugly Army.

"Then send someone to contact the two manufacturers and ask them to make it according to the authentic taste of Chou-shi. Then provide Comrade Cheng with some of our food so that the bumpkins from other worlds can have a taste."

Suddenly, the leader's cell phone vibrated a few times. The leader took out the phone and took a look at it. Then he handed the phone to other people and let them take a look.

Afterwards, the area where the top UNSC staff officers were sitting immediately erupted in inexplicable cheers and applause. However, the other participants did not dare to speak, nor did they dare to ask, let alone ask them to keep quiet.

The reason why the leader and Zhou Zhezhi were so excited was just because of the line of words on the leader’s mobile phone - all soil samples germinated successfully!

The soil samples were collected by the expedition team from desertified land in different locations of the "end world". The successful germination refers to the crop cultivation experiment conducted on the sandy soil samples just mentioned.

The expedition team randomly selected 5 sand samples from an area of ​​more than 30 square kilometers, and all of them survived the laboratory crop germination experiment without exception. This means that humans can not only survive on the land of the apocalyptic world, but also rely on agriculture to reproduce and survive forever!

And this is the most fundamental reason why a group of top UNSC bosses are cheering!

"Haha, it's a paradise on earth!" The leader was laughing and imagining the future, while subconsciously stroking the armrest of the chair. It was not until the cowhide on the armrest became hot that the leader realized that he was too happy.

But who among the others didn't look happy or even beaming with joy?

"Xiao Zhou!"

"What's the matter, Chief of Staff?"

"This is a gift that is enough to crush people!" The leader smiled and continued to order: "Off-road trucks, right? Then more, bigger, and more advanced. When delivering the trucks, don't forget to fill the cargo boxes. Since we are partners and Comrade Cheng has shown his sincerity, we should not be too stingy.

In the current situation, any problem that can be solved with money is not a problem. Since it is not a problem, our attitude becomes the main problem. We should not let our partners think that there is something wrong with our attitude. So when you deal with problems, you might as well be more decisive, bold and unrestrained. "

Zhou Zhezhi: …

The leader's thoughts need to be understood, such as the three "again" - how to be decisive, how to be bold, and how to be unrestrained. However, Zhou Zhezhi already understood that Boss Cheng saved the money from wholesale instant noodles this time.

But then again, even if Boss Cheng takes 5 boxes of goods at a time, it only costs about 100 million. This amount of money is really not much for the UNSC General Staff! The money for swatting a few flies is more than 100 million, and I don’t know how much more!

Not only should you clean your house before hosting a party, but you should also do a good job of preventing insects and pests before moving in. After all, no one wants to bring insects from the old house to the new one.

"It's almost time. It won't be long before we have to do the spring cleaning!"

The signing ceremony ended in a rather hasty manner, so hasty that even the group photo session was omitted. However, this well-timed omission gave rise to countless fantasies among the representatives of all parties.

Many people quietly took out their phones and quietly pressed the shutter button towards Boss Cheng. The UNSC representative did not have any intention of stopping them, and this "no stopping" once again aroused their reverie.

Anyway, Boss Cheng, who is as strong as a bear, has been labeled as a "UNSC military boss" or a "retired UNSC boss" by all those who don't know the truth.

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After the meeting, Zhou Zhezhi found Boss Cheng and asked him directly: "Do you think five semi-trailers are enough?"

"What five semi-trailers?"

"For you."

"No, an off-road truck can also be a semi-trailer?"

"Yes, it can pull missiles and has certain off-road capabilities."

"Ahem! Ah Zhi, are you serious?"

"What? Inappropriate?"

Boss Cheng nodded and replied, "It's really not suitable. A car that is too wide can't fit into the city gate!"

“Are there any requirements for the size of the car?”

"Nonsense! Do you think every world is like ours? Have you ever thought that the places where travelers do business have infrastructure that is not even as good as India?"

"Then we can get you a few 8*8 HOWO off-road trucks. If you replace the back with a cargo box, it won't be a problem to carry more than ten tons of cargo at a time."

"Okay!"

"Give me a few days to coordinate, and the five vehicles will be in place after New Year's Day."

"No, how come there are five? I want only one!"

"Don't you think one is a little too few?" Zhou Zhe asked directly.

"Why should I feel it's too little?" the boss asked back.

"Because one car can't hold 5 boxes of instant noodles."

“What the hell is 5 boxes of instant noodles?”

"The leader has decided to give it to you for free."

Boss Cheng's eyes turned and he asked, "Have you made any breakthroughs?"

“Not only is there, but it’s huge.”

"What?"

"The seeds buried in the soil sample of the end world have sprouted." (Word count patch word count patch word count patch word count patch)

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It was unknown whether the traveler was already good at it or his learning talent was too terrifying. Anyway, under Qianhu's guidance, the traveler was able to drive the supermarket's small box of goods smoothly in just one morning. He even practiced side parking and reverse parking.

Compared with Yuli who enjoyed crushing classmates' cell phones in driving school, this is completely different.

By the way, Yuli has been taking the test for several months and has not been able to pass Part 1. The driving school manager has discussed with Boss Cheng several times about refunding the tuition.

Let’s talk about Boss Cheng.

Speaking of this guy, he is really a bit of a jerk sometimes. After just a few days of rest, Boss Cheng couldn't wait any longer.

He returned to Hualin from the capital on the 28th, and spent another day cleaning up the mess in the underground base on the 29th. Today, the 30th, even though others had to go shopping in Brooklyn's commercial streets for another day, Boss Cheng could no longer hold on and started running his small restaurant again.

He only planned to open the shop for two days, and then close it for the New Year holiday, so he didn't prepare much food. Besides, the boss also knew that everyone in the world would celebrate the New Year. How unhappy would a person be to insist on eating boxed lunches when the New Year was approaching?

However, Boss Cheng's impromptu decision to open for two days is precisely for those who are unhappy with their lives or are financially constrained.

At 10 o'clock in the morning, not long after Boss Cheng opened the rolling door, refugee camp workers shivering from the winter rain came into Boss Cheng's shop.

"You guys are on holiday too!"

"Yes, thanks to you, boss, we can have a few days off during the New Year. My family doesn't have to live in a tent anymore. Even though it's so cold outside, it's not cold at all in those temporary houses you lent us."

"It's good that it's not cold. You can take advantage of the New Year holiday to spend some time with your family in a warm house."

"Yes, so I plan to buy a few more boxes of food from the boss so that my wife and children can have a good meal!"

"How many copies are you going to buy?"

The worker initially held up three fingers, then thought about it and held up one more.

"I'm going to order four servings, four servings of pure vegetables!"

"Haha, OK!" The boss smiled and told him, "Take 5 boxes of vegetables and pick 8 bottles of soda."

"Eh?" The worker was stunned for a moment and asked the boss: "Is this appropriate?"

"What's inappropriate about that? Don't forget, your salaries are paid by me!"

The workers smiled happily, as did Boss Cheng. Even the mysterious man who was in charge of monitoring the Heya restaurant smiled happily.

Business was lukewarm at noon today, but every customer who came to the store, either for dining in or takeout, could feel a hint of warm temperature in the store.

Some poor families who rely on Boss Cheng's work to survive also came to the store to express their gratitude to Boss Cheng as the New Year is approaching.

As evening approached, many children presented their carefully prepared clay sculptures. But no one expected that Boss Cheng would throw all the children's clay sculptures out of the store.

"You little bastards, don't think I don't know that your clay sculptures are made of fucking urine!"

The children laughed and ran out of the restaurant like mad dogs.

Looking at the children's backs as they ran away, Boss Cheng couldn't help but laugh and scold: "A bunch of little bastards, it's time to discipline them."

"Boss Cheng is enjoying it?"

Boss Cheng glanced at the "demigod" Hanzo who came to buy food again, smiled and nodded.

"Why not enjoy yourself? These people are living well because of me."

"Haha, it seems that Boss Cheng is not without desires."

"Did you think I had no desires?"

Hanzo thought for a long time before admitting, "Well, I did think so at first. But as I got to know you better, I found that you seemed to pay more attention to spiritual pleasure. But since you pay so much attention to spiritual pleasure, why do you always worry about me getting the wrong soda?"

"Okay, send someone to monitor me!"

"It's your fault for always speaking so loudly. Well, my ninja ears are not deaf!"

"That means they are snitching!"

"Nonsense, is there any ninja who doesn't tell tales?"

Boss Cheng was silent. He felt that what Hanzo said made sense.

Hanzo picked up the lunch box with ease and started stuffing a few meat dishes into it, as if he was deliberately taking revenge on Boss Cheng.

"The white peach flavored Resentment Forest in the freezer, take two bottles."

Hanzo did as he was told, and after taking out the drinks, he asked Boss Cheng, "Why are you suddenly so generous today?"