Did the war break out as scheduled in his memory? How many crabs are bad, ordered? Sitting on the bed, Zhang Lan was in a daze: If this happened as scheduled, would the humiliation that happened on May 8 also happen as scheduled in history?

For this, Zhang Lan is not very sure. History has changed a lot, and it is no longer the history that I am familiar with, at least the old man is still alive and cheerful like a little old goblin, and there is only one old goblin who is active in politics all over the world. Having such a human spirit sitting here is itself a huge deterrent. The role is definitely no less than that of the old ICBMs, which carry multiple guided nuclear warheads; What made Zhang Lan pour from Lao Maozi's hands last year now has a preliminary combat capability. Although it does not play a big role in the Mediterranean region, where aircraft carriers are gathered, it seems that the Taiwan Strait side is very capable of making some fuss, and at least such a military force has nothing to fear against the US Seventh Fleet.

However, it seems that things have become unpredictable, and there are different opinions about the bombing of the embassy that year, one is that it was because the Federal Republic of Yugoslavia gave the wreckage of the downed lead stealth combat buckle to the embassy, but as far as Zhang Lan knows, it seems that this is not the case, and according to a variety of later circumstances, it seems that this speculation is the most unlikely of them. But what the hell is going on, I'm sorry, Zhang Lan is just a small military enthusiast, and he can only know some things that he is allowed to know from a limited number of channels. What is the truth of the matter, Zhang Lan in his previous life really has no qualifications to know. What's more, Zhang Lan thinks that he is not a great hacker, and his computer has never been hacked because he has never had a computer of his own, and it has nothing to do with his own computer technology, so naturally there is no chance to sneak into other people's systems to see what is going on.

Suddenly, I felt that the things I was worried about were a bit of a blind concern: these national events. There are more people to worry about than they are to go to the sea. I don't know how many people are staring at that little in the Balkans there, as long as he makes a little fortune, what do you care about other things? Although it is said that "after I die." Whatever it is, it's a flood. "But since this flood is still far away from me, I naturally don't have to worry too much, these things are obviously things that the country should worry about, and I am a small businessman, so many things are not enough to eat! I really did, and I'm not sure what the guys above would think of all day long.

But no matter what, Zhang Lan felt that this matter seemed to always have to be paid attention to. Although there is not much I can do, it is necessary to remind the Chinese people and let them realize that foreigners are not friendly to you, but it is not my original intention to watch my own people being blown up by foreigners, or when the time comes, the guidance information of the satellite to the missile will be tampered with a little, so that the missile will be blown up directly in the yard? This serves as a warning and doesn't kill people.

When I ran in the morning, I didn't feel anything, but when I was eating breakfast, Zhang Lan's sluggish nerves finally realized that the atmosphere at home seemed to be a little wrong: why did it seem that a few catties, the little girl was staring at herself, and the little girl who gritted her teeth seemed to want to bite herself twice?

Boy, I look like Jill's girl came out of your room in her pajamas this morning?. Before Zhang Lan could understand what was going on, Alice had already asked in a whisper through gritted teeth in Zhang Lan, "Tell me honestly." What the hell did you do last night? ”

"Huh?" Zhang Lan was stunned: I knew it so soon? These little girls won't be idle and staring at their door in the morning, right?

A certain villain stole a sneak glance at Jill's girl, well, good. This girl's little face was already blushing like a red cloth, and she didn't admit herself, but she was still listening carefully to what Zhang Lan said with her ears pricked up, although the other little girls seemed to be eating breakfast leisurely, but they were also listening to what Zhang Lan said, but she was still very wronged, and she obviously didn't do anything.

Angry, he glared at Alice very coaxingly, with a broken jar and a dead duck's mouth, "What are you thinking about, what's going on, what's going on?" ”

To be honest, when she said this, Zhang Lan was very vain: fortunately, her parents had already gone to the company, otherwise the problem would be really big. I really didn't do anything, but the problem is that someone has to believe it.

"Huh?" A few little girls let out a neat exclamation, and they didn't wait for such an answer first, and they all looked at this kid who dared to be so arrogant after doing bad things. Jill, who is the other side of the perpetrator, is even more unbearable, her head is almost down to her two full peaks, and it seems that a few little girls continue to play nonsense and say that they are ready to drill under the table.

"Five hustles. It's a good thing, it's better for rabbits to eat grass next to the nest. Xiao Chenxi, who had been running away for the longest time, was the first to react, looking at this kid's cheeky skin, and turned to joke with Jill, "Girl, hurry up, you have to seize the opportunity, just look at Singh's bastard." Children are very important. ”

Very well, the girl Jill finally couldn't stay still, and whispered "I'm full" and slipped out like a thief, and almost tripped over her left foot when she reached the door. There was a burst of laughter in the room.

"Is it really nothing?" Although she knew that nothing could happen, Xiao Chenxi was a little uneasy. Or maybe I'm a little jealous in my heart.

"It's really nothing," Zhang Lan couldn't laugh or cry, "It's this girl who went to tell me last night that there was a fight on the Balkan Peninsula, and I was sleeping in a daze at the time, so I didn't take it seriously." Directly hugged this girl and fell asleep. ”

"Still sleeping with that girl?" The two girls exclaimed together: It's one thing to guess by yourself. But it's another thing for this guy to recruit him.

"I'm going to sleep with my brother tonight!" The little baby who was drinking juice with a small bowl on the side suddenly expressed his opinion in a milky voice. took the opportunity to ask for a return to the fact that he was kicked out of Zhang Lan's bedroom. ,

"Okay."

"Not good!"

Two voices representing completely different opinions sounded at the same time, there is no doubt that it is Zhang Lan who agrees, and it is the other two little girls who disagree: in view of Xiao Beibei's not very good record, this girl was unanimously opposed when her suggestion was put forward.

Little Beibei, who was rejected, pouted dissatisfied, and big tears began to gather in her eyes. In an instant, the little girl's eyelashes were wet, and seeing that the pearls were about to fall, Zhang Lan hurriedly nodded, "The little baby sleeps with my brother tonight." "Anyway, it's nice to have someone to sleep with at night.

"It feels good, right?" Alice asked suddenly.

"Well, it's very good" Zhang Lan nodded very honestly, and then reacted, "What do you say feels good?" ”

"What else could it be," Alice made a kneading gesture in the air with both hands. "Of course it's a pound. You don't have any idea of letting little Beibei go over tonight? ”

Zhang Lan looked stunned, she didn't understand how these little girls came up with such a superb idea, no matter what, this little girl is still her sister in name, right? It seems that Xiao Chenxi is still her sister in name. This question, uh" things seem to be a little out of place.

"Eat, eat!" Zhang Lan, who really didn't have a trick, shamelessly began to change the topic, "Hurry up." There is still something to do after eating. ”

"We made it!" Not long after the network arrived at the company, the old man John Jonas came to Alice excitedly to report the good news and ask for a reward.

The original plan was to launch a model with an all-ceramic engine a year ago, but after a series of experiments, it was still not able to complete it before the year, and it was not until now that it entered the second month of the lunar calendar to completely complete this matter. It's not. After a series of tests proved that there was no problem with these models, John Jonas came to Alice in a hurry to report the good news.

"Really succeeded?" Zhang Lan, who was bored in Alice's office flipping through the newspaper, rushed to the old man with a spring under her feet and grabbed the old man's collar. "How many models? Have they all been tested? ”

The evil appearance startled the old man John Jonas, and thought it was a roadblock robber who came out of nowhere, and after seeing that it was Zhang Lan, the old man was relieved, stretched out eight chapters, and shook his five thumbs in front of Zhang Lan's eyes, and his voice trembled a little excitedly, "Six!" The company's five high-end models and low-end versions of the Longxuan have all been replaced with our new all-ceramic engines! ”

Excited, face! John Jonas's old face was much redder than before. Looks like a bloodshot blood cell. Take a needle and break it with a slight prick: the world's first mass-produced model equipped with an all-ceramic engine was born in his own hands, as a person who has been engaged in cars and engines all his life, seeing that the glorious title of "the father of ceramic engine cars" is in front of him, can Jonas not be excited?

"Six?" Zhang Lan was stunned for a moment, and then jumped up to Alice like a spring under her feet, "Sister, how are we preparing for the press conference for this new car?" ”

"It's been properly organized, and all the invitations will be sent out immediately!" As if she knew what Zhang Lan was thinking, Alice replied with a smile.