() "Hutzhutz"

Wearing red and white sportswear, I started running in circles on the primary school track near the community. With my heavy breathing, the moist air circulated in my lungs again and again, making people feel groggy just after waking up from sleep.

The brain quickly regained its clarity.

I don’t know how many laps I have run, because my mind is not on this. I have long been focused on the selection of mechas, which is in full swing with the Republic Army. So what kind of new models will the manufacturers come up with?

?What level of combat effectiveness will it achieve? Is it equipped with any new gadgets?

Just thinking about it makes people look forward to it.

It's just that Edith has a little headache. Even a little person like me can clearly feel the decline of the Craso Consortium. What if her prototype doesn't meet the requirements?

Looking at my watch, I saw that it was already seven in the morning, so I trotted home with a bit sore feet to prepare for my breakfast of egg pancakes, fried buns and soy milk.

"I'll be back...uh."

As soon as I entered the door, I noticed that there was an extra person in the house. If it wasn't the old joke in the damn 50-episode long family ethics TV series about the wrong son coming to the door to recognize his relatives in the delivery room, then there was no doubt that he was a guest. Although there are many guests in our house.

There are few, but it does not mean that there are none, but what surprised me is that this guest is a standard white man with blond hair, blue eyes and a hooked nose, wearing a high-end white shirt with gold thread and brown leather trousers, elegantly

Holding a cup of green tea, he was smiling and chatting with my father in fluent Chinese, like a prince chatting with ministers in the palace.

"Thank you...Sharif! Damn it, why are you here?"

My first reaction was that I was hallucinating before I woke up. Otherwise, why would this uncle show up at my house?

But why did I dream about this thing?

"Hey, do you guys talk like that?"

Maybe I got used to swearing in the north and forgot that this was my home, so my father immediately scolded me.

"No, no, no, Mr. Chen, your son is my friend. It's okay to be casual among friends."

Sharif smiled happily.

"I'm sorry, this child has been ill-bred since he was a child and made you laugh."

"No, no, it doesn't matter. Directness is also a virtue. Oh, since your son has come back, can you let the two of us go out for a walk first? I'm not very familiar with this city."

"Oh, of course. This kid has been staying at home. He might as well go out for a walk with others."

"Haha, that's true."

I quickly ran to the bathroom, took a shower, changed my clothes, ran down, and then quickly pulled this guy out.

To say that I was not familiar with it was completely nonsense. Soon, Sharif took me to a nearby high-end club with an unremarkable appearance, but the interior decoration was frighteningly high-end. The people coming and going were either middle-aged people over fifty, or people of similar age and age.

I am quite a young man, and one thing they have in common is that they are surrounded by a group of warblers. In comparison, the two of us bachelors who opened a VIP private room looked very eye-catching, and my attire of jeans and gray cotton coat made it even more eye-catching.

It was so eye-catching that several times the waiters tried to kick me out as a beggar.

"Two cups of Nouak coffee and one Merrill cake. Thank you. Oh, by the way, do you want to order anything else? The desserts here are pretty good."

"Thank you, no need."

The string of numbers with zeros on the menu made me jump with fear, so I quickly closed it and stopped reading.

Sure enough, if you get too close to a wealthy person, you will be blinded first.

"It's really strange in your country. High-end stores are always built in such remote places. I couldn't even drive in several times."

Hey, what's the make of your car and how big is it? Forget it, don't ask.

"Because there is an unfortunate billing system here. It's always too conspicuous to pay or swipe your card when you consume." I squinted at the wealthy man in front of me, "Hey, why did you come here? Don't say you came to drink with me.

Tea."

"It can only be regarded as part of the reason," Sharif smiled and raised his coffee spoon. "The main purpose is of course to grab the big order of 7 billion gold pounds, as well as the purchase order for military supplies after the revolution of the Republic."

"Be too greedy and be careful about the toilet exploding when you go to the toilet."

I reminded him, but Sharif smiled even more happily.

"It doesn't matter, my toilet is made of granite."

Your sister!

"By the way, haven't the Allied Forces been imposing an arms embargo on the Republic of Korea? Even if you export a single bullet, you will be blacklisted. You are very brave to commit crimes against the odds."

Regarding my doubts, Sharif looked nonchalant.

"Haha, that's just to scare small factories. Forty percent of the Allied forces' equipment is in our hands. I'd like to see who will take care of their upgrading and maintenance after we are blacklisted."

Unlike the Crassow family, the Zaravel family's arms business spans all over the world, ranging from rifles to battleships, and from small orders worth tens of millions of gold pounds to large orders worth tens of billions.

Through the experience of using [Ilms] and [Lavorkin], I feel that compared to the Craso family, which has gone too far on the road of high-tech, the Lavelle family's weapons are not only durable, but also easy to operate.

The quality also tends to be superior, which is more suitable for the current state of the Republic.

"Okay, let's get down to business. I heard that you proposed a brand new mecha concept at the seminar, right?"

It was okay to dig out the location of my house. I didn’t expect that he would even hear about it, so I had to sigh and repeat the entire concept description, and also added some new ideas such as transforming it into

The potential of the training aircraft, the possibility of adding armor if necessary, and other trivial things. Sharif folded his hands on his knees and listened attentively. He nodded from time to time and asked me a few detailed questions.

I finally couldn't help but ask:

"Hey, why don't you get something to write down."

"Haha, don't underestimate the merchant's memory, every bit of it is here."

Sharif smiled softly and pointed to his head, "Okay, it's your fault anyway if you misunderstood. I started drinking the coffee that was brought to me indifferently."

"Hey, I can make it happen. If you have any difficulties, please let me know as soon as possible so that I can revise my suggestions to the military."

"Of course, as long as customers need it, there is nothing we can't make. However, I want to explain that general-purpose weapons have appeared in large numbers in the old century, but few have succeeded. The main reason is that they seem to be able to do anything, but in fact they can't do anything.

It can’t be done completely, if so.”

I said that's enough. Anyway, it's just an emergency need in the transitional era, and it even has some qualities of an advanced training machine. The main force of the Republic Army in the future will still be the next-generation mecha that is being developed.

"Speaking of which, I also heard that Miss Edith had already come to the meeting to promote her family's body, and she had a close exchange with you, right?"

I raised my head from the aroma of coffee and glanced at him coldly:

"Then you should have heard everything I said just now, word for word, so why bother asking me to explain my confession again."

Sharif showed a slightly embarrassed expression when he was exposed. Thank God, this guy still has some shame. If Asimov and Krader had given me a disgusting smile, otherwise I would have smashed his face with a punch.

No.

"Sorry, Chen Xiang, I just want to know... Since your relationship with the Crassow family is so good, to be honest, I don't dare to have much confidence in our half-hearted friendship..."

I interrupted him.

"Friends are not cutting cakes, friends are friends, and outsiders are outsiders," I felt my voice cooling down. "Since you don't believe me, why should I speak for you."

When the conversation ended, I pushed away the coffee cup and stood up to leave.

"Chen Xiang."

Sharif shouted in panic behind him.

"I welcome your family's participation. Don't worry, I can guarantee that every bidder will have equal opportunities. But I hope you won't test me with this kind of quotation again. I can only tolerate it once, but I

I absolutely can’t bear it a second time. This is what I’m telling you from the perspective of a friend, Sharif.”

Ignoring his reaction, I dropped my words and left directly.

At that time, I felt not only regretful, but also regretful, because no matter how cool the other person was, he was still a businessman.

It was already around 11 o'clock when I returned home. It was almost lunch time. I had just drank two sips of coffee worth a thousand yuan, but I didn't feel a hair in my stomach. It would be more cost-effective to eat and drink instead of wine and food. I really don't understand why those rich people

If you like hanging out in a place like this, it's better to eat at home.

I thought to myself and opened the door, and the lively sound of a shovel stir-frying ingredients came to me, as well as some joyful conversations:

"Come on, you're welcome and eat more."

"Hmm..."

"This stir-fried dried eel with celery tastes good. Come on, have some."

"Hmm..."

"Oh, here comes the roasted cuttlefish with pork ribs. Let's eat a piece of cuttlefish."

"Hmm..."

Wait, wait, what is this thing that can only say "um"? Where did this idiot come from and come to my house to make a living?

I ran to the dining table and took a look, but I was dumbfounded. I saw my mother happily and enthusiastically serving food to a girl who looked familiar from the back. The girl nodded gratefully while eating. I changed

Observing from an angle, I found that the guy with long brown hair falling gracelessly to the corner of his mouth, his cheeks bulging, and he was still hula hula, covering his head and eating... Isn't it Agelina?

"You, you...why are you here."

What is going on today? Has the feng shui of my family suddenly improved? Why are all the wealthy people coming to check in?

When the natural girl saw me, she quickly swallowed the food into her stomach to make room to speak. Unfortunately, her throat was too slender and she choked accidentally. Her face was bruised from holding it back, and she looked like she was about to die.

It was so miserable that my mother and I had to pat her down and hand her boiling water at the same time. It was a difficult task.

As a result, the first thing Ajelina said after she regained her breath was...

"Oh, I'm here to do business."

Okay, I knew it was like this. ps: No, I didn’t sleep well at night and I have a severe headache. Please take half a day off to update first.
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