In 2024, the small department will be more than three years old and will begin to go to kindergarten like a normal human child, and due to Zhang Jingfeng's orders, the small department does not show any transcendent talent.

Everything is so ordinary, as if the small department has no other advantages except for looking good since childhood.

In 2026, the elementary school will start elementary school at the age of six, but when the entrance test was conducted, Zhang Jingfeng was pulled aside by the teacher and shook his head and said: "Sorry, your child failed the exam and did not meet our admission requirements."

Zhang Jingfeng was puzzled by this, and did not understand what was going on until he went home and asked Xiao Jiao.

The entrance test paper has a full score of 100 points, and the small department remains ordinary according to Zhang Jingfeng's requirements at the beginning, not doing the best or doing the worst, only choosing the moderate, or more than the upper and lower than the bottom.

Therefore, the entrance examination department this time controlled the score at the passing line, that is, sixty points.

The problem is here, this paper is actually very simple, simple enough to be at least eighty or ninety points at the normal knowledge level of a 6-year-old child.

And the score of the small department is obviously low, so low that the admissions teacher thinks that the small department is an intellectual disability.

"Uh..." After hearing the little fart child's explanation, Zhang Jingfeng was speechless and choked, but he didn't expect that he limited the little fart child's play and led to such a result.

"Big guy... It's not my fault! After returning home, the little fart boy did not disguise himself as usual, and quickly complained to Zhang Jingfeng.

"Alright! Change to a school that doesn't require entrance exams! Zhang Jingfeng waved his hand and didn't care much, small department, it doesn't matter what school he went to, he chose this school before, but it was just because it was close to the villa.

"One more thing... It's just that you are not allowed to call me a big guy in the future, got it? Perhaps Zhang Jingfeng was used to it when his father was used to it during this time, and he was a little uncomfortable in the face of the little fart child's sudden change of words.

"Oh! Good! Father!

"That's right, good son!" Zhang Jingfeng pinched the little child's face.

This matter is just a simple episode, and it has no impact on Zhang Jingfeng.

After experiencing this incident, Zhang Jingfeng did not have so many restrictions on the small department, and the only requirement was not to let him show any limelight.

Just be ordinary.

......

In 2028, it is the tenth year since the life simulation of the trialist.

The changes during this period can be said to be very huge, first of all, Huaxia launched a new battery, that is, the one Lin Fei made.

Since then, Huaxia's electric vehicles have become the most powerful on earth.

What kind of concept is a soccer-ball-sized battery with a range of up to 10,000 kilometers?

Huaxia: I am invincible, you are casual.

Huaxia's movements have attracted the prying eyes of countless countries, including some insignificant jumping beam clowns, who have come out to accuse Huaxia of using this technology to monopolize the battery industry.

However, these jumping beam clowns did not expect Huaxia's subsequent move, and actually announced the battery formula.

What is this behavior? Does Kong Rong let pears?

Why does Kong Rong let pears?

Unless I'm going to eat enough!

Yes, other countries do not know that this technology has been eliminated by Huaxia.

Except, of course, one country.

......

Maybe it's the same conference room it used to be.

"Yaga! No wonder...... No wonder the original espionage operation failed!

"No wonder Huaxia Energy implements a free policy!" A man with a lewd mustache pounded the table in front of him. Then he looked at the old man on the side who didn't say a word and questioned loudly.

"Yaga! Moriguchi-kun! What about your people? After all these years, what about your intelligence?

"How did it come to us in the end when we kept asking for money?" Moriguchi-kun, I want you to give me an explanation!

"Where have all the funds you asked us for all these years?" The mustache even sprayed the words like beads, so that the old man did not dare to say a word.

The old man calmly poured the tea without saying a word, and his seemingly calm appearance was actually panicked.

As long as he knew what had happened over the years, the intelligence officers he sent out had all secretly disappeared a few years ago, and there has been no news yet.

And he continued to ask these people for funds, just to calm their emotions and let them know that although there was no news recently, their intelligence officers were still working.

"Moriguchi-kun?" The irascible mustache, looking at the calm old man with a puzzled face, wondered if he had misunderstood him?

"Hmm~ don't worry, don't worry! I have received the latest news, and what Huaxia took out this time is just bait! "Old man, still so calm, only after Qingming tea did he speak lightly, as if he was confident.

"Their real core technology, our intelligence officers have mastered!" Now you just need to start which step of the plan!

"What plan?" The mustachioed man asked curiously.

"Go to Huaxia to open a company, but the current funds are completely insufficient to complete which plan!" The old man spoke lightly and acted calmly.

"Huh? Hundreds of millions of dollars added up in previous years were not enough? The mustache showed doubts again.

"Hmm... Not enough, to achieve that plan, let alone 50~10 billion knife music!

"I think the master behind you should be able to get it, right?" The old man shook his head and smiled.

"Hmm... I need to ask my superiors. Mustache was a little unsure, quickly took out the satellite phone, and dialed a certain number.

"Hey!"

"Hey!" Mustache first asked, then nodded repeatedly.

"My master asked, what kind of technology?" Then he turned to look at the old man and asked.

"Controlled nuclear fusion!" The old man seemed very calm, and the news was still from several years ago, when his intelligence officers were not arrested.

It was not from Wang Zheng at the beginning, but from others, it is not clear who it is, anyway, that group of people has long been secretly arrested.

When he got the news, he didn't believe it, controlled nuclear fusion? How is this possible?

So now this news is only used by the old man to coax these people.

After getting the news, Mustache nodded to the phone again and replied with a smile.

"Hey! Good!

"My master said that he could provide 7 billion anonymous knife music for this operation!" Then he hung up the phone, turned to look at the old man and said.

After getting the news, the old man smiled lightly and said that he could do all this.

After that, under a series of operations with a mustache, the old man went abroad smoothly with a group of subordinates.

It's just that no one knows that the old man's purpose is not Huaxia, but other countries that are beyond the control of the mustache master.

Yes! The old man ran away, and the mustache never thought that the old man actually ran away, and he also gave up the Moriguchi group, which he had been operating for decades.

The old man actually knew who the master behind the mustache was, otherwise who would have such a powerful financial strength to come up with 7 billion Dao Le?

He knew that he couldn't afford to offend, so he had long thought about running away, and this meeting was an opportunity.

The mustache did not know that the old man had run away, but waited for the master's reward.

If he knew, he would have cursed: "Yaga! "

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