super system

"Director Lin, have you had breakfast?" Zhao Peng said to Lin Feng holding a hamburger in his hand.

"Forget it, I'm not hungry," Lin Feng waved his hand to say no. Although he didn't eat breakfast, Lin Feng didn't feel very hungry.

Moreover, what Lin Feng hates most is this kind of junk food, which is completely nutritious and can cause obesity and disease if eaten in excess.

Lin Feng couldn't understand why a junk food company that was already on the verge of bankruptcy in the United States became so popular in China.

In this regard, Lin Feng could only sigh slightly: "It seems that we have eaten too much poisonous food over the years, and have developed immunity and taste habits. We can't eat even slightly normal things. ,"

Apart from this idea, Lin Feng really can't think of any other way to explain it.

Advocating foreigners and flattering may be one aspect, but in the final analysis, we eat too much junk food, and both our immunity and digestive system have become habitual response mechanisms.

This is like a drug addict. The moment he sees drugs, he cannot control his body and mind and wants to try again.

People living in China, if you don’t eat some fruits that contain pesticides, you will be embarrassed to say hello to others when you go out.

The domestic food safety situation is worrying. As Lin Feng grew up in China, no one understands the darkness of China's food industry better than Lin Feng.

At the same time, an idea suddenly flashed in Lin Feng's mind, and he thought with some regret: "Fuck, how could I have thought of this? Why don't I make my own food?"

It is Lin Feng's personality to do whatever he wants. Now that he has made up his mind, Lin Feng will naturally start to do it when he returns to China.

What Lin Feng needs most now is a job that can divert the unhappiness that Zhao Ya brings to him.

"Oh, then Director Lin, you go back first," Zhao Wei finished the burger in his hand in a few bites, said hello to Lin Feng and returned to his exhibition hall.

There is still some time before the exhibition starts, and Lin Feng is not in a hurry, sitting alone in the exhibition hall waiting for customers.

A few hours passed, either quickly or slowly. Just when Lin Feng was getting a little impatient, he suddenly saw the front from the corner of his eyes. He found many soldiers in military uniforms and some wealthy people approaching.

Seeing this, Lin Feng cheered up and quickly picked up the brochure on the table.

It's just that the exhibition halls at the entrance are from the United States and Russia, and their weapons on display are all-inclusive. They have everything.

Military and political leaders from many countries gathered in front of models of high-tech weapons such as fighter jets, helicopters, unmanned aerial vehicles, etc.

Seeing this, Lin Feng shook his head helplessly.

American arms dealers provide 60% of the world's arms transactions, and their reputation and quality are built over time.

Lin Feng could still imagine the current scene.

Lin Feng has never been a person who likes to be beaten passively. Since no one else can come over, Lin Feng plans to take the initiative.

Lin Feng took the brochure he had already prepared and walked to the entrance of the exhibition. He looked at the people and gave him a brochure.

Other arms dealers in the world were very angry when they saw Lin Feng doing this, but they had no choice but to ask them to stand at the door and hand out brochures like Lin Feng. They really couldn't do it.

Just when Lin Feng was handing out the leaflet, his eyes caught sight of a familiar person. This person was none other than Chen Jianlin, the general of the Beijing Military Region, who had a relationship with Lin Feng.

"Hello, General Chen," meeting Chen Jianlin at the Middle East Arms Exhibition was definitely beyond Lin Feng's expectations.

"Haha, okay," Chen Jianlin had a happy smile on his face the moment he saw Lin Feng.

Listening to his words, Lin Feng couldn't help feeling embarrassed: "Are you so happy to see me?"

Ginger is still old and spicy, so naturally Lin Feng has not figured out what medicine he sells in his gourd. It can be said that as Lin Feng becomes more and more successful, he looks at Lin Feng like a grandson-in-law, and the more he looks at him, the happier he becomes.

If possible, he really hopes that Lin Feng and his granddaughter can stay together and fly together. This is also a very good thing for their family.

Unless you are at his level, you would not be able to feel how much influence Lin Feng has in the military and the central government.

Compared with the threat level of the US government, the Chinese government is most afraid of Lin Feng.

Similarly, they also love and hate Lin Feng, but they can't live without him.

This has also created a strange relationship between Lin Feng and the government. It seems to be a good relationship, but in fact it is also an undercurrent. Under the flat road that Lin Feng is walking on, there are sharp swords, waiting for Lin Feng to be careless. It fell down.

"General Chen, I'm busy distributing brochures, so I won't greet you." Lin Feng's main purpose of coming here is to sell weapons, not to reminisce and chat with General Chen.

"Well, you're busy then. I'll go over to your showroom and have a look later. If it's okay, I still have a big order on hand," Chen Jianlin laughed and left.

And like the other generals, he all came to the American arms dealer's exhibition.

"Hey," Lin Feng sighed slightly. He didn't expect that selling weapons was not so easy.

No matter how advanced your weapons are, no one will look at them, no matter who you sell them to.

Just when Lin Feng was disappointed, he heard a beautiful voice: "Hello, do you have all the weapons in the brochure?"

Hearing that a customer was coming to the door, Lin Feng quickly cheered up, looked up, saw a good-looking foreign beauty, and said, "Yes,"

It's just that Lin Feng forgot a very serious problem. Lin Feng could only understand what she said, but he could only speak Chinese.

"I don't understand what you are saying," the foreign beauty said.

"Dear Jiaojiao, is there any way to make her understand what I say?" Lin Feng asked Jiaojiao in his mind. At this moment, he finally understood how important it is to master a foreign language.

Just like now, Lin Feng just has no choice but to speak the language and has no way to communicate.

If he lost an order due to different communication, Lin Feng would really have no place to cry.

"Feng, I can create a language translation tool for you immediately,"

"That's great, hurry up,"

"Feng has been manufactured and is now transferred to the pocket."

Hearing that the language translation tool had been manufactured, Lin Feng instinctively put his hand into his pocket, and as expected, he touched a button-sized device.

Lin Feng was confused about how to use this language translation tool: "Dear Jiaojiao, how do I use this?"

"You only need to stick it on your Adam's apple, and it will collect what you want to say based on the trembling frequency of your voice, and then translate it into the other party's language through the speaker,"

After learning how to use it, Lin Feng quickly put it on his Adam's apple and said, "Hello, I have all the weapons here. How many do you want?"

The foreign beauty standing in front of Lin Feng was really curious when she saw that Lin Feng could speak their language after putting an object the size of a button on his Adam's apple.

The main purpose of her coming here was to purchase arms, so naturally she didn't dwell too much on this issue.

"Oh, please take me to your showroom first. I want to see the actual product before talking,"

"Okay, come with me," Lin Feng led the foreign beauty to his exhibition hall.

ps: Unknowingly, I have written more than a million chapters, and the super system has also entered the fourth volume of Long Teng Tian Xia. Thank you everyone for your support of the super system. In the future, I will work hard to write better and more passionate plots. , to repay your support,