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That's what he said, but Zhang Zhai still stuffed the cold food into his mouth.

Not because of economy, purely because of being too lazy to wait.

Professor Wang is gone, but Hua Menglian is still there.

"Mr. Zhang, what do you think is the appropriate price for graphene batteries?"

Zhang Zhai lowered his head and ate, his mouth was a little vague: "I said, you can decide this kind of thing yourself."

Hua Menglian was helpless and sighed.

"Mr. Zhang, what do you think, the domestic price of a standard battery is 500 RMB, and the foreign price is 150 US dollars?"

"Well, no problem." Zhang Zhai responded casually.

Hua Menglian was even more helpless,

"Mr. Zhang, I'll go first."

Hua Menglian left, and Zhang Zhai spent five minutes finishing the food in front of him and leaving the cafeteria.

...

Zhang Zhai was wearing big sunglasses, covering almost half of his face, causing people passing by him to look sideways from time to time, wanting to see if he was a big star.

Zhang Zhai has basically ignored this kind of gaze from his helplessness at the beginning to now.

It's better to attract attention than to be swarmed by a bunch of people.

From time to time, he boasted that if he took off his sunglasses, the water would be blocked within a radius of tens of meters.

Zhang Zhai was walking outside the Xihe Science and Technology Headquarters Park. At this time, the ground had changed from yellow dust to dark liquid sand material.

"One hundred thousand terminators is already the limit. No matter how many there are, it will not have much practical significance, and it will be a waste of money."

Zhang Zhai looked at Zhai Cheng who could not see the end in the distance, and said to himself.

"Advance 1.5 square kilometers a day, this speed is faster than I imagined." Zhang Zhai said to himself.

"That's right. The buildings in Zhai City are far less dense than the buildings in Xihe Park. Most of the time, liquid sand is still laid on the ground."

"If this goes on, maybe it won't be long before Zhai City can be regarded as a small city." Zhang Zhai smiled softly.

...

"A1, where is the progress of the terminators?" Zhang Zhai asked.

"The construction of the Zhaicheng Plaza was just completed yesterday, and the construction of the Zhaicheng Library is underway today." A1 replied immediately.

"Has the construction of Zhaicheng Square been completed?" Zhang Zhai asked in surprise.

"Yes, father, and the terminators have completed the greening. Tomorrow's Xihe Technology Conference will also be held here." A1 replied.

"That's really interesting." A smile appeared on the corner of Zhang Di's mouth.

Zhai City City Plaza was one of the landmark buildings of Zhai City when it was designed.

Its most important feature is just one word: big!

Big, very big!

Before Zhaicheng City Square was built, the largest city square in the world was Xinghai Square in Dalian, with an area of ​​1.76 square kilometers (1.76 million square meters).

But when Zhaicheng Square is completed, it can only take the second place, because Zhaicheng Square, exactly, 1.8 square kilometers, is 40,000 square meters more than Xinghai Square.

Needless to say, the grand scene of holding a press conference in such a large square is needless to say.

Interesting, really interesting.

Just when Zhang Zhai was smiling and interested, and wanted to go to Zhaicheng Square to have a look.

Suddenly, a pair of sharp eyes spotted him.

"Huh? Does this figure look familiar?"

"Are you wearing sunglasses? There are three bodyguards behind you? Could it be a star?"

Thinking of this, the sharp eyes became even brighter.

She greeted the cameraman, and immediately ran towards Zhang Zhai.

"Hi, I'm reporter Sun Wen, can I interview you?"

Sun Wen ran to him and recognized Zhang Zhai at a glance.

She is a die-hard fan of Zhang Zhai, she can recognize Zhang Zhai even if he is turned into ashes.

When she found out that it was Zhang Di, she became even more excited. Regardless of the sharp eyes of the three special forces soldiers around Zhang Di, she directly took the microphone and threw herself in front of Zhang Di.

Zhang Zhai was still thinking about the Zhaicheng Square, and suddenly he felt something was wrong, and when he turned around, he saw someone running towards him.

The woman ran in front, holding a microphone, and the man, carrying a camera, followed closely behind.

"Isn't this a reporter?"

Hearing what this reporter Sun Wen said, and seeing her eager and excited eyes.

Well, recognized.

However, reporter Sun Wensun was stopped by 'Spider' and Langtou before Zhang Zhai could answer.

The spider looked serious and meticulous. The moment Sun Wen rushed over, she had already held the gun in her right hand. If there was any situation, she would shoot immediately.

In his eyes, there are no men and women, and those who suddenly approach Zhang Zhai are dangerous people.

"Sorry, ma'am, Mr. Zhang is not accepting any interviews, please step back immediately!" Spider snapped.

Seeing this, Zhang Di didn't bother to pay attention.

Girl, maybe you don't know how many sniper rifles are facing you at this moment.

"Mr. Zhang, Mr. Zhang... Di Shen, Di Shen, let me ask you a question, okay?" Sun Wen didn't want to give up such a hard-won opportunity to interview Di Shen alone. If this news is released, she Then he can be promoted and raise his salary to support his little brother!

"God Zhai, I just... want to ask you, can you tell me what product will be released at the press conference tomorrow!" Seeing that Zhang Zhai ignored her and kept walking to the side, Sun Wen immediately became anxious and shouted Get up, the body is still squeezed forward.

"Ma'am, please stop approaching immediately, or we will take measures." The spider stood in front, exuding a murderous aura.

The people around all turned their gazes together at this moment.

If there are spies and killers around, it will pose a huge threat to Zhang Zhai's safety.

Sun Wen was frightened by the aura exuded by the spider, and took two steps back in a panic.

But... this still didn't dispel her determination to get news, she summoned up her courage,

"God Zhai...can you just answer this question? Can you reveal the content of tomorrow's press conference?" The tone was almost pleading.

Zhang Zhai paused, as if he was moved by the girl's tone?

He turned around, turned his head, looked at the camera, and showed a bright smile.

He raised his eyebrows and said, "Guess!"

After all, turn around and leave.

Leaving Sun Wen stunned in place, Zhang Zhai walked away when she came to her senses.

Sun Wen stomped her feet angrily.

God Zhai, why are you so naughty! Matt, how angry!

"Sister Wen, how do you do this?" the cameraman asked, pointing at the scene he had just captured.

"How to do it!" Sun Wen gritted her teeth and said, "Of course it's made into an emoticon package and posted on the Internet!"

"Ah? Sister Wen, isn't this great?" the cameraman said hesitantly.

...

The next day, early morning.

When the sun jumped out from the horizon, many people, including the media and reporters, began to gather towards Zhaicheng Square.

The conference venue here is basically semi-open.

With an area of ​​1.8 square kilometers, it can accommodate hundreds of thousands of people almost at the same time.

Among them are some special audiences.

The press conference hosted by Zhang Zhai has never disappointed them. They all believe that the press conference hosted by Zhang Zhai is just like his live broadcast. Every time, it is a historic moment.

At this time, Zhang Di was in the laboratory.

He didn't do research, and he didn't read books.

He was lying on his side on the bed in the back room of the laboratory, with two modified aerial photography drones hovering above his head.

He is broadcasting live, and the name of the live broadcast room is: A Time-Wasting Day of a Historical Figure.

I figured it out, you should be lying on the bed now, if you guessed correctly, lying on your side with your phone still charging.