Reborn King of Marketing

"Is this your mission?" Zhang Xuebing said calmly.

The smoke that the old scholar had just inhaled suddenly spurted out. He was choked and coughed repeatedly. A cold and stern look suddenly appeared in his eyes, and he said in a bad tone.

"Xiao Bing, I have watched you grow up. You have never left my sight these years, but now I can't see through you more and more. Well, I'm talking about the time you exposed Zhang Yongzhong!"

Zhang Xuebing showed an honest smile, "Old principal, everyone is mature, I have grown up!"

The old scholar smiled happily, put the pipe in the ashtray, and looked at his student seriously, "Then what do you know?"

An aura of danger enveloped Zhang Xuebing's heart, but he did not regret exposing the old scholar and spoke directly.

"It was also from the way I saw you and Natasha meeting that I realized that you are definitely not a rural teacher. I originally planned to ignore it, but I hope I can help the teacher I respect!"

The old scholar raised his eyebrows and smiled. What Zhang Xuebing expressed was very interesting. He just wanted to help the teacher, not anything else.

This greatly comforted the old scholar, and he asked with a smile, "Xiao Bing, how did you find out?"

"reasoning!"

"Oh, reasoning, how did you deduce it?"

At this moment, Zhang Xuebing felt that the danger had dissipated, and he felt relaxed all over, and he spoke as he usually did when chatting with the old scholar.

"After I found out that Natasha was from Sword and Shield, I thought that when she went to China, she would definitely be taken seriously by the higher authorities, and someone would definitely be sent to monitor or follow her. However, a young man with excellent temperament and good looks, who talks in English and speaks English, can naturally

Better win the other party’s favor!”

"In a mountain village, you played a half-buried old man. When you put on a suit and leather shoes, you became a wealthy foreign businessman. When you came abroad, you were as elegant as a scholar. You played whatever you wanted. You are simply a genius in acting. In this way, your identity

it goes without saying!"

Zhang Xuebing changed to a comfortable sitting position and continued.

"You have been involved in education for so many years. I am afraid you have even forgotten your true identity. You only want to be an old principal. If you had not planned to come here this time, you would have ended up in that poor mountain village for the rest of your life.

Bar!"

The old scholar seemed to have been stabbed at the weakest point in his heart, with a look of pain on his face. Loneliness, unwillingness, sadness, and complex emotions were intertwined with each other.

After a while, the corners of his eyes gradually became moist, and his voice became hoarse.

"This is my first mission in more than thirty years, and it will also be my last. From now on, the old man will only be your old principal and will have no other identity!"

Zhang Xuebing was just guessing from beginning to end, but he didn't expect such a big shark to explode.

If the old principal hadn't really devoted himself to education, and if the situation hadn't been so critical after this crossing, Zhang Xuebing would never have risked his life to have a showdown with the old scholar.

This time it seems calm, but in fact there is an undercurrent surging beneath the surface. Zhang Xuebing's little sampan has wandered into it by mistake, and there is a risk of being shattered at any time.

If you want to survive a desperate situation, you must use extraordinary means.

At this moment, he plans to use his identity as an old scholar to help him return to his hometown safely. Only in this way can he have a chance of survival.

But the old scholar's train may not be easy to catch.

Youdao means to seek wealth and honor in danger, and to survive in the face of death. Zhang Xuebing decided to take advantage of the good nature of the old scholar and seek life in the face of death.

"Can you tell me the content of your mission?"

The old scholar looked at him in great surprise, and after a while he said, "Stop playing nonsense, little soldier, can you help me?"

Zhang Xuebing is not sure whether he can help, but there is still a chance.

Because many of the secrets and top secrets of this era have become common information that anyone can check online more than thirty years later.

Because Zhang Xuebing was very interested in this era, he checked a lot of information back then, and it is still fresh in his memory. Perhaps these things contained the top secrets that the old scholar needed, which would be of great help to his mission.

But you can't say it clearly. If you reveal the information about your two lives, you may be considered as mentally ill and you will have to be sent to be sectioned for study.

Zhang Xuebing told the only lie that could be justified.

"Old principal, have you ever heard of that saying, since ancient times, the cock crows and the dog robbers, the chicken has its way and the dog has its way?"

The old scholar was confused at first, then surprised, and finally said in surprise, "What gang has your kid joined?"

Zhang Xuebing's forehead was covered with cold sweat. If I were given such a label, how would I be able to do business in the future? He hurriedly defended himself.

"I must be innocent, but if I dare to do business, I have friends in this field!"

The old scholar nodded doubtfully and thought for a long time before speaking.

"You must promise not to spread the following words to anyone else, otherwise..."

He didn't say anything about the consequences, but Zhang Xuebing knew it in his heart and immediately nodded and agreed.

The old scholar thought about it for a moment and said solemnly.

"Have you ever heard of controllable nuclear fusion?"

Zhang Xuebing almost sprayed a mouthful of old blood on the old scholar's face.

He really knew about this stuff in his last life. Not only did he watch the video, but he also searched for detailed information on the Internet.

The old scholar frowned and asked, "What, are you confused?"

Zhang Xuebing shook his head and smiled bitterly, "You are so lucky. By coincidence, I really know that you want to know about the tomak device!"

The old scholar's thick glasses fell on the coffee table with a clatter. Fortunately, they were not broken. He hurriedly picked them up and put them on again. There was an unbelievable look in his eyes behind the lenses.

"You even know this, what do you do?"

Zhang Xuebing shrugged, "Don't worry, we are definitely not in the same industry. I was just curious about the technology here before I came here, so I learned a little bit about this thing. Just tell me, what are you going to do?"

The old scholar rubbed the stiff muscles on his face and said in a deep voice.

"The top wants to buy the Tomak device. My mission here is to contact and find out the authenticity of this device!"

There is indeed this incident in Zhang Xuebing's memory. The Screw Country sold a tomak device to China for tens of thousands of tons of food.

Until his rebirth, Hua Xia was still researching it.

To put it bluntly, this device is useless. It consumes 100 million yuan of energy and can produce only one yuan of benefit. It would be a pity to abandon it and it will be tasteless.

Of course, more than thirty years after the energy crisis, research on controllable nuclear fusion is active and progressive, but it may not be in the right direction.

If I tell the old scholar about the situation now, it may save this research decades of detours.

After pondering for a moment, Zhang Xuebing decided to reveal some of the information first, and then tell the whole story when the conditions were ripe, so as to avoid being suspected by the old scholar that he had other agendas.

He said, "As far as I know, the United States has been researching this technology since 1935 but has never achieved any results. The screws built this practical device in 1954. If you need specific circumstances, I will

It takes time for friends to find out, but..."

The old scholar's eyes were straightened and his throat was dry when he heard the news. His colleagues spent several years failing to understand the news, but this young boy in front of him actually knew it so well. It was simply terrifying.

It seems that the energy of these thieves cannot be underestimated! It’s time to remind the superiors and let them pay attention to cooperation.

The emperor was not afraid of hungry soldiers, so he immediately asked, "What conditions do you have?"