Chapter 0049 The Most Wasteful Plug-in in History
Just when our Liu Xuanzhi was thinking about Sheng Shicai, in the conference room of the provincial government in Xining, a group of people were looking at Ma Xuanzhong.
"Jin Shuren's problem, we can contact the rebels, as for Sheng Shicai," Ma Xuanzhong smiled, "He has military power in his hands, and he won't make a move easily, although he criticizes the bald head behind his back, but the bald head is best at provoking behind his back, and it is difficult to guarantee that the bald head will not pull him, after all, the bald head has great righteousness." ”
Ma Xuanzhong sighed: "There are some things that cannot be spoken, some of our people of Allah are too xenophobic and distort the doctrine, if all the people under the sky are Allah's people, then is there any point in preaching?" ”
Everyone in the room laughed.
"Chairman, isn't it time for us to consider building a railway?" It was a middle-aged man with glasses who spoke.
"This problem, some unrealistic, not to mention whether the government approves or not, there is no rail production capacity in the country, plus the Ministry of Railways of the Sanmin Government is really gratifying work efficiency."
Ma Xuanzhong sighed: "It's only now that I have cultivated Tongguan, according to the plan, it will take five or six years, and I don't know which life will be our turn here." ”
"Our guns have begun to be affected by the production of steel, and gunpowder needs to be bought from the north."
A half-bald middle-aged man handed over a report.
The chief officer in charge of agriculture also submitted a report: "Our agricultural products are also saturated, and if possible, it is better to transport them abroad, but this involves the issue of railways." ”
Ma Xuanzhong frowned: The problems are all concentrated on the railway, without which the steel production equipment cannot be transported. Of course, it would be nice to get the production capacity of the rails all at once; It's a pity that the thing in my head can only tell me what to do, but I can't help myself do it.
If only my father were here, he should have a way, right? It's been more than 10 years since I've seen my father, right?
At this moment, his daughter-in-law and secret art henna pushed the door into the conference room: "Sadiq, your telegram, no, I don't know if it's yours, it's just signed by your name." ”
"Oh?" Ma Xuanzhong took the telegram and looked at it, was stunned for a while, and then the tears began to flow uncontrollably.
"What's wrong?" Henna was a little worried.
"This is a telegram sent to me." Ma Xuanzhong smiled and wiped away the tears on his face.
"Father-in-Majesty is coming here?"
Ma Xuanzhong smiled and nodded, then his face wrinkled, and he looked at his subordinates: "The content of this telegram today is not allowed to be transmitted, and I have not received this telegram either. ”
After warning his subordinates, Ma Xuanzhong patted the table with a smile: "The problems you just said may have been solved." We now have a new solution, to expand our steel production capacity, to initially have the ability to roll steel, and these problems have been solved. As for the trains, having rails is not a problem. ”
Although Ma Xuanzhong's subordinates didn't know where their boss came from, they had no choice but to believe it.
Back in the study at home, Ma Xuanzhong took out something similar to a jade pendant from his pocket, looked at it, and said to himself: "If my father is here, what is the chance of solving the railway track problem?" ”
"My stupid current master, don't ask such a non-nutritious question, the old master's abilities are not what you can imagine."
Ma Xuanzhong had a black line, and said in his heart, how can you not solve the problem of steel production if you are so powerful?
"Don't compare me to those extradimensional parasitism, I'm just a child's growth partner."
Ma Xuanzhong was a little curious: "What the hell is the parasitic program in another dimension?" ”
"It's not something you can know."
Well, the child companion program can know how to kill people and brainwash them quickly.
A child growth partner: "I don't know where these things come from. But it should have been left by the old master, and as for how it was left, I forgot ......."
Ma Xuanzhong was a little speechless and unloaded this partner into eight pieces over and over again in his mind.
I think that at the beginning, when my father gave him this piece of jade, a voice suddenly popped up in my head, I thought it was haunted, and after a long time, I figured out what this thing was for, it was a ghost that my father detained with a spell, and I was not afraid.
"You're the ghost, your whole family is a ghost!"
"Well, you're not a ghost or something?"
"Well, I'm a ghost."
In order to maintain the current owner's three views, a growth partner thinks of himself as a ghost.
Ma Xuanzhong said to himself: "Anyway, when my father comes, I have to let him change to a ghost." ”
A black line appeared on the head of a child's growth partner: "Are people in primitive times so stupid?" Another one, Uncle Ben has been by your side for almost thirty years, and you haven't even shouted 'Our journey is a sea of stars', what a waste of wood! ”
"Okay, I'll admit that I'm just a growth partner, and as for teaching people brainwashing, that's just the survival module, and the survival module is still shoehorned in by the old master. Except for the survival module, I'm just a children's early education machine with 'where you won't click', a level of things. Thinking that I am such a handsome intelligent program, the treatment can't catch up with the parasitic program of another dimension, what a sin! Where are you, old master, take me away! ”
"Ahh Liuyun, who was writing, blew the paper away with a sneeze.
When I walked around the mule and horse market in the afternoon, I saw dirty water flowing sideways, and Liuyun remembered one thing: in June 1932, there was a cholera epidemic in the northwest region.
Back at his residence, Liuyun began to write down the key points of epidemic prevention.
"The roof leak happened to rain overnight, and the ship was late and encountered a head wind. What kind of era is this TM? Liuyun couldn't help but scold.
After writing down the key points of cholera prevention, Liuyun then wrote down the diagnosis, dialectics and medication of different types and degrees of cholera, and then bound them into a book.
"Daddy, are you busy?" Zhao Wuxian glanced at the paper on the Liuyun table, and then found a chair to sit down.
"What's the matter?" Liuyun put down his pen and glanced up.
Zhao Wuxian smiled and said: "Brother Xuanzhi has guessed it, you can announce the mystery!" ”
"Well, it's okay, it's not bad to be able to quickly lock on to the target." Liuyun nodded, then looked at Zhao Wuxian in surprise, "Xuanzhi didn't tell you?" ”
Liuyun gloated and laughed, "I thought you could pull something out of Xuanzhi's mouth!" ”
Zhao Wuxian stared at Liuyun pitifully: "Dad, you can do it, I can't think of an answer, I can't sleep." ”
"I'll tell you the answer, so what's the point? Life is like this, there is suspense, there will be surprises. ”
Looking at his father's unscrupulous appearance, Zhao Wuxian was angry, stood up and prepared to leave.
"Wait a minute."
"Dad, you say." Zhao Wuxian quickly turned around and sat down in his chair.
"Tomorrow's transaction, you and Siqi and Yu'er will go with me, bring pistols and tactical knives."
"Got it." Zhao Wuxian got up, gave Liuyun an American-style military salute, and turned to leave.