Technology Treasure King

At night, I finally visited all the major industrial areas under my name back and forth. Thankfully, I don’t need to go to more small factories. Anyway, I have done everything that I should do. There is no bigger boss than him. .

There is also the final work to be done. I frustrated to take the disc to the sky over Songjiang, like Monkey King watching one of the world's largest metropolises, the magic capital Songjiang, on a somersault cloud.

Going to college in this metropolis, encountering adventures and earning the first pot of gold in life, I still have deep feelings.

Soon he flew to a relatively prosperous commercial street. Without Chen Ziqi's guidance, He Ming easily found the target, because the traffic on the whole commercial street was paralyzed. More than millions of people surrounded the commercial street, all holding them. Sheets, wearing military coats, ready to wait a day in the severe winter, so that you can buy pistols at noon tomorrow.

Because Songjiang has only three gun shops, this is one of them. Tomorrow at 1 o’clock at noon, modern pistols, famous gun series, long guns, etc. will be sold nationwide and in China’s big cities. You can only buy old antiques and so on. The collection is more than practical, such as World War II rifles, earlier front-loaded guns, and rear-loaded guns. .

The automatic rifle, especially the big killer ak47, was discussed by the whole people, and the country decided to cancel the sale because it was too lethal.

Of course, many democrats protested that even the official atomic bomb could not kill them. What are they afraid of?

The official replied: "For your good."

"Are these people certified for guns?" He Ming looked at the brightly lit commercial street in the high-altitude hunting wind. He didn't understand that there were so many people in front of a gun shop.

Buying a gun requires a gun license. After training, it is similar to a motorcycle test, which is very simple.

Others are not simple. A certificate is 500 yuan, which is changed every three years. The gunholder is required to be an adult man and woman starting from the age of 23, with a normal mind and without any prior convictions, including theft. If you have a tendency to violence, have engaged in gang fights, etc., you will never be able to apply for a gun license in your life.

Therefore, innocent and law-abiding citizens are armed with guns, and potential criminals with previous convictions do not have guns. Public security will surely be better.

And with guns, you can resist tyranny, including some people on the road who illegally demolish your house. They absolutely cannot apply for a legal gun license. See you one every second.

Chen Ziqi said: "Four days ago, the country issued a gun license. Today I read the report and it has issued about 300 million gun licenses. So this is understandable because I am afraid that I will not be able to buy the pistol I like. There are more people in front of the gun shop, especially the gun shop on the side of the square. It is crowded with people. Major media have special reports for several days. Didn't you watch the chief?"

He Ming has been playing underground party "You Stupid" comrades in Dead Man's World. Or else, there is no time to watch the boring reports of carbon-based monkeys. He rolled his eyes and said, "There is a TV in the soil? Wait, sell 300 million copies. Gun license, cash income of 150 billion yuan, so do you have it for the Corps?!"

Chen Ziqi smiled and said, "I don't know about this, but I heard that the money was taken away by the financial working groups."

"I invested in the stock market? It seems like me. I have almost invested. I signed out trillions of dollars in electronic signatures. I borrowed secretly from major banks, futures insurance money and so on. Now I have four cash. Five hundred billion people, keep them as working capital." He Ming shook his head.

"Four to five hundred billion in circulating funds? God, yes, you have more than 50 million workers..." Chen Ziqi sighed deeply, what a wealthy one.

"Let's go down and do things quickly. I haven't eaten yet." The driving disc landed smoothly from high altitude.

"Brother Abs is here! Long live Brother Abs! Let's sell guns now!" Millions of citizens saw a red disc flying down and immediately shook the sky. They all climbed up from the thick sheets. The commotion approached He Ming.

The police hurriedly shouted with a tweeter on the other side of the street: "Don't move, there will be a stampede, please keep calm!"

He Ming jumped to the ground, waved to the crowd, took a tweeter from the policeman and shouted: "Comrades, I understand how you want to buy guns to arm yourself, but the country has requirements. It will be sold nationwide after the military parade tomorrow at noon. So, it’s better to go home in the big winter now. One day is no more, no less. After waiting for so many years, one more night will do.

Someone in the crowd shouted: "Brother Abs, you can't go home. We came from a small place in the country. There is no gun shop in this small place! And as soon as we left, there were many little **** lined up secretly. Look here. There are more than a few million people, and they won’t be here until noon tomorrow, so there will be no guns to buy!"

There was a happy laugh, some applauded, some took pictures, He Ming smiled bitterly, knowing that it was basically useless to convince them, and waved his hand now: "Then please prepare for the cold, I will let the company staff prepare the doctors and nurses to survive this with everyone. If you don’t have a gun at night, you will have a gun tomorrow. But please follow the gun keeping manual, and it’s strictly forbidden to follow the content of gun training. Always remember to take insurance. Don’t put the bullets on the pistol into your pants pocket, put it under the pillow, etc., unless Everyone, get ready to lose your little brother and wife. Okay, I'll go in and see the preparations."

Although everyone knows that everyone has played the first in their life before applying for a gun license, or many real guns, they have undergone strict training, such as not being able to load bullets, there are children in the family, pistols and bullets are opened separately, and the pistols are stored in the pistol safe deposit box that requires a password in.

Don’t learn the nonsense pistol in the movie and put the pistol under the pillow. If you wake up and lose your energy, go get the gun and accidentally pull the trigger to kill the wife and girlfriend beside you by mistake. Maybe Diaosi can’t afford a pistol... …

"No, please don't worry, Brother Ab, we understand. The gun is a murder weapon and will be taken care of!" Some people shouted happily, mostly men, many of them were accompanied by their own wives and children, which seemed to be regarded as It was a family carnival.

How could the hawker let go of such a good business opportunity and actually sold a lot of goods in front of the police, including countless barbecue stalls, and many police officers did not eat dinner and could not walk away, so they settled the dinner directly at the barbecue stall.

There are also many children lining up citizens clamoring for barbecue and shopping. Everything is very lively and harmonious and prosperous.

He Ming walked to his own huge gun shop and took a look at the nine big golden characters "He's Nanxianweng Joint Gun Shop."

From the outside, it looks like a gold shop is better than a gun shop because of the extravagant decoration. But the robber must be dumbfounded when he rushed in.

Who robbed who?

This is because He Ming pays attention to luxury, and opening a store must be the most arrogant store in the local area.

This is not in the Songjiang Golden Zone, half of the commercial street is a gun shop, and I bought it forever.

There are eight exits of exquisite glass doors that look like crystals, but now there is only one door for entry and exit. It must be specially prepared for him, because a large number of uniformed, blue and white staff and all chicks are waiting in front of the door. Pretty.

I saw Brother Abs from afar and bowed together: "Welcome, boss!"

The onlookers should immediately shouted: "Sister, when will we welcome us! Abdominal muscle brother, show your conscience, now sell guns!"

A man with the appearance of a manager hurriedly shouted: "Everyone, please calm down. We are not ready yet, so we will sell them at a unified time tomorrow noon! Please don't embarrass our boss."

"Cut!" Middle finger again and again.

When He Ming entered the gun shop, he saw all the marble floors were well-prepared. All the decorations were very high-end, and the materials used were very particular. The furniture in the rest area for people to rest, low tables, and small stools were all carefully made in bright yellow high-grade teak.

All kinds of sofas are high-end products at a glance. They are definitely not state-owned sofas, but private companies, specializing in high-end sofa manufacturers.

In order to facilitate the quick sale, seven or eight meters inside, the whole hall is arranged like a supermarket, divided into two areas, a pistol area and an antique gun area. The pistol area is more than ten times larger than the antique gun area. Countless pistols are placed on shelves like Chinese cabbage, densely packed.

He Ming looked at the past from afar and knew that it was all high-end goods.

A group of senior officials in charge of the gun sales center, including representatives of He Ming, greeted him excitedly by the long-lost Lao Lin (Dead World Time, more than a week in reality).

Lao Lin is currently the Chief Executive Officer of Songjiang District (CEO, such as Apple Jobs, is dead.)

Most importantly, he is one of the members of the Consortium Management Bureau, the real core management.

The outside world, such as the financial elites, is very puzzled. From a laid-off military vehicle driver to the core management of the world's most powerful multinational consortium?

It is really incomprehensible, and only the abdominal muscles can do it, let a driver who can only drive without management experience take an important job. The driver is still laid off... How embarrassing the business elites who have struggled for a lifetime are small people, it seems that the boss is the king!

"Haha, it's been a long time since Lao Lin. Oh, Xiao Cong, Xiao Lian are here too, not bad, not bad, beautiful, and much more handsome."

Wearing a top-level suit, and because he is a superman, Lao Lin is now a perfect and strong man, with a face that smells of Aaron Kwok, with high nose and deep eyes. But the figure is much better than others, strong and slender, a top suit lined up with heroism and chic.

Lao Lin nodded excitedly, and said affectionately: "Admiral, how are you?"

"Do I look bad? But the state affairs are busy, when the groundhogs are always digging in the dirt." He Ming smiled, took out two large diamonds of one hundred carats, and gestured with his eyes. Brother Xiaolin came to get the present.

My sister and brother took diamonds in the eyes of everyone. They were very happy and said, "Thank you Brother He Ming!" They didn't say Brother He Ming, because Brother He Ming is the privilege. It is him that we become human. The Master’s Superman, hometown people and classmates are all dumbfounded.

He Ming smiled and patted Lin Xiaocong's shoulders with a broad and sturdy chest. He knew that it was because he had become strong after eating the treasure of life, and he should be at the level of Little Superman.

Otherwise, ordinary people like this level of strength can only be achieved after hundreds of years of exercise, in the world of the dead.

"Thank you, Brother He Ming!" Lin Lian, who is also a little superman, became very beautiful, white as snow, beautiful in appearance, black and bright hair that is not long and short, and she wore haute couture and she was slender but strong. Powerful feeling.

"Haha, what are you polite? Although fighting the devil is hard, good things are everywhere! Let's go and see the men's favorites."

He Ming took the lead and walked towards the gun. Lin Xiaocong walked beside him and asked, "Brother He Ming, how about the devil?"

He Ming thought as he walked, and muttered: "Well, very handsome, very handsome. Because they are super beings, so their bodies and appearances are very perfect. I haven't seen the blue-faced and fangs monsters on TV, movies, and others. But some It is also very ugly, as big as a hill, completely formed from countless rotting heads..."

The people who were originally curious about listening, including Chen Ziqi, who took out a notebook to record precious information, felt very disgusting when they heard this. He Ming didn't need to brag, so thinking about it, it was really disgusting.

Lin Xiaocong made a retched expression and said, "Then, Brother He Ming, are you defeating that disgusting demon?"

He Ming shrugged and talked about the fighting process of the fantasy monster at the bottom of the lake. Everyone was extremely sick, and many women ran away to the toilet and vomited. It seems that today I can't sleep alone.

After a while, Chen Ziqi looked admiringly at He Ming, who was playing with a pistol~www.wuxiaspot.com~, both of which are high-end goods. After a long time, she asked with difficulty: "Chief, were you not sick at the time?"

He Ming played with a revolver, and there was a price tag on it, "4999 yuan." It's a **** nonsense, 5,000 yuan, can't it? Who is fooling?

"Disgusting? What's so disgusting? The really disgusting thing is eating a hundred garbage rivers, but the harvest is still very good." He Ming was holding a gun and aimed at his right hand. Of course, there were no bullets. The gun goes to the other side to buy bullets.

The right hand was empty and white, and there was nothing. The next moment, with a thought, a golden magic circle appeared in his hand, and of course Chen Ziqi on the opposite side could not see it. He couldn't help but smashed his lower body, showing a lewd smile, "Even if I ate a hundred trash rivers, Brother Chun's skills are very cost-effective. This is called bitterness and bitterness, and it is a niu Zhongniu."

"What, really... Could it be that the chief came back to brush his teeth and drink water last time? I really ate a hundred garbage rivers." Chen Ziqi said with an expression of worship.

He Ming glared fiercely, resisting the nausea in his body, and pretending to be angry: "Big idiot! No idiot will be near the garbage river, do I look like a idiot?"

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