Chapter 88 Join the organization! The real gods contacted, and the mysterious organization sent an email!
Looking at the pair of black and white evil spirits in front of me, they looked a bit dusty.
They didn't look too dirty after all, they had to deliver food, so the pizza shop owner asked them to wash up in the bathroom every day, but their mental state was extremely depressed at the moment.
It seems that these two reserve members are really not having a good time these days.
Several people came to a remote alley, avoiding all surveillance and sight.
'Lu Ze''s stubble revealed a pair of white teeth: "I think you have all read the book I gave you, right?"
"Yes, sir." Parker replied first: "I have memorized all the contents. You can ask questions at will."
For these precious two thousand dollars, he would read these books whenever he was bored these days, imprinting every word in his mind.
With these two thousand US dollars, the two of them live a much more comfortable life, and can even rent a small house for three to four hundred US dollars to live in.
Buller's dark face was full of seriousness: "Sir, you can ask questions to test us at any time."
Not even the contents of these books, but even some other types of books, he had also browsed through them and was able to answer some of the contents in them.
"I don't think so." The white uncle version of 'Lu Ze' shook his head with a smile.
"No, you plan not to give us bonus this time?"
Parker suddenly became anxious: "No, you have to ask even if you don't ask!"
He has been preparing for more than a week. What do you mean by telling him that he does not need to answer questions now? Then I didn’t memorize so many books in vain?
"No, what I mean is" Lu Ze took out twenty hundred-dollar bills from his pocket and handed them over without counting them: "I believe you can answer these questions, so I will give you the reward directly."
These two ‘Texas ruthless men’ were not chosen casually by him.
It was only after a long period of observation that I discovered that both of them had very excellent learning and comprehension abilities, especially in memory. Otherwise, who could memorize a book with millions of words in just one week? Come down?
Even if I am doing errands, I will record all the locations in the entire city in my mind in advance, so as to allocate the best locations and find the fastest shortcuts.
It's a pity that these talents have been wasted by the two of them before, and they have not been put to any great use at all.
It wasn't until they met Lu Ze that they truly made their first pot of gold with 'knowledge'.
Little Fatty Parker looked at the handed money with some surprise: "You just gave us the money so easily? This is two thousand US dollars"
What is the intention of this 'strange uncle'?
Could it be that he is attracted to me? It is said that gay men especially like men like me who are fat, square-faced, bearded, and wear glasses.
"No, no, no, I absolutely disagree. Just give up." Parker's head shook like a rattle.
I would rather starve to death and jump off Tiantai Mountain than become a gay, let alone a gay for love!
At least two thousand dollars is not enough.
Lu Ze ignored Parker's soliloquy, but looked at Bueller with extremely determined eyes: "You said you have understood? What have you understood?"
"The 'capitalist class' is the source of all exploitation." Buhler said solemnly: "The ones who allow us to live at the bottom and block the upward path are also higher-level capitalists."
This is why Yingjiang people like to gamble so much, because only in this way can they turn over.
Regardless of the per capita lottery players in Daxia, it seems that lottery sales will be very high, but in fact this is a drop in the bucket compared to Eagle Sauce.
In 2008 alone, nearly 60 billion U.S. dollars of lottery tickets were sold. In comparison, Daxia only had sales of less than 100 billion yuan. The average person spent on lottery tickets was more than 30 times that of Daxia, and There are a large number of other gambling industries in Eagle Sauce.
Listening to Buller's domineering words, Lu Ze, who was disguised as a middle-aged white man, didn't have much movement on his face.
"You are far from enlightenment. You have only understood the surface meaning in the books. This is far from understanding."
"Who are the main enemies of the lower class society? Who are you uniting with? How should you face these enemies?"
"Besides Eagle Sauce, where else in the world are people facing difficulties?"
"Are you sure you really have enlightenment?" Lu Ze seemed to be disappointed in his tone.
This pair of 'Texas ruthless men' would never be able to make him understand anything just by reading.
Everyone in the world must understand Marxism-Leninism. Even if there are countless scholars who have seen through "Das Kapital" in Yingjiang, how many of them can take real actions and launch a real clarion call for revolution?
Buller stayed there for a long time, this sentence seemed to echo in his mind.
Yes, I just understood the book, not realized anything personally.
He took a deep look at Lu Ze: "Sir, what should I do? Or, what do you want us to do?"
"An opportunity to join our organization." Lu Ze chuckled.
"What are we going to do?" Buhler frowned and blurted out a few questions: "Are the books you asked us to read before been tested again and again?"
"Is this like the 'behind-the-scenes organization' in a superhero movie?" Parker came forward and asked with curiosity.
The movies he had watched came to mind, such as 'Men in Black', 'Iron Man', 'The Matrix' and so on.
Is there a huge unknown conspiracy hidden in this world? Aliens invaded the earth?
For a moment, two doubtful eyes were cast on Lu Ze.
He did not answer these doubts, but said bluntly: "Are these important?"
"Isn't it important?"
Lu Ze said seriously: "It's not important. What's important is that if you want to join the organization, then prove yourself."
"Prove yourself?" Black and White Shuangsha had confusion in their eyes.
"Since you want to change the world, start with this small town and let me see what you will do."
Lu Ze didn't even give the 'crouching dragon and phoenix' pair a chance to refute, but immediately informed: "Then the next reward will be five thousand US dollars, which can be used as angel funds given to you by the organization."
"If there is a need, I will come to you proactively."
Finished.
Ignoring the two people who were deep in thought, Lu Ze turned around and left, disappearing under their noses in the blink of an eye. Now the two of them can only be considered to have temporarily passed his screening, and can be called the most peripheral members of the organization. The same will be true for any members recruited by the organization in the future.
As for the real core member of the organization, there is only one.
That is, 'Lu Ze' who transformed into hundreds or thousands of different versions!
On the way back to the LLNL laboratory.
‘It’s time to send the C-5 transport aircraft technology to Daxia. ’
‘I remember the current progress of Project 072, it seems to have reached a very critical moment. ’ Lu Ze muttered. After making several changes to ensure it was safe, he finally canceled his disguise.
This time, he didn't think about delaying for a few more days before providing technology to Daxia, just because 'Wolong Fengchu' was really anxious.
Just in time, Lu Ze remembered that this time in 2009 was a critical moment for the 072 (Y-20) project. Several major technical difficulties had to be overcome and the technology of the strategic transport aircraft on hand had to be sent over earlier. Then the research and development of the Y-20 The sooner you can succeed.
After all, there will be less and less time for Daxia to quietly develop. Before Yingjiang's attention is fully focused on the Asia-Pacific region, it must rush to break through these technical difficulties.
Not to mention waiting for ten years, if we wait for the situation in Daxia for another five years, I am afraid that we will face the same challenges as in the previous life.
at this time.
When night fell in the small town of Livermore, it was just past eight o'clock in the morning.
In the Charcot Hospital, two elderly people, generally in their sixties, were sitting in the dean's office.
While playing chess, drinking tea, and talking.
A game of chess is over.
Zheng Lixing crossed his legs and asked with confusion: "Old Zhao, why did you come to our Xia Ke Academy by such a coincidence?"
"Can't I come to Xia Ke Academy? Do you have any objections to our Engineering Academy?" Zhao Qing glanced at him.
Just then.
"Old Zhao is here? This is rare. The sun rises from the west?" Zhang Yuli, who walked into the office, said with surprise in his voice: "If you are not at Xi'an Aircraft Research and Development Co., Ltd. to develop transport aircraft, what are you doing here in Yanjing?"
Hearing this, Zhao Qing was like lighting a barrel of dynamite and put down the chess piece in his hand:
"I want to ask you another question. Xiao Duan has already approved a project for his stealth strategic bomber, and is also developing a fifth-generation carrier-based aircraft."
"Why is our Y-20 strategic transport aircraft not important? Why don't we see Xia Ke Academy for help?"
Zhao Qing, chief engineer of Project 072.
He and Duan Fei were both in Xifei Research Institute 603, and he was at a higher level. How could he not know what was going on?
Duan Fei started a project to develop a stealth strategic bomber after returning from the Yanjing Xia Academy of Sciences. Isn't it clear where this key technology came from?
"We have to talk about the order of priority, right? In terms of importance, our strategic transport aircraft must be ranked ahead of the fifth-generation carrier-based aircraft and stealth strategic bombers!"
Duan Fei said confidently.
He doesn't care whether this is a technological breakthrough achieved by any research institute under Xia Ke Academy, or how these technologies are developed.
These things are not the chief engineer of his project to worry about. Zhao Qing only cares about when the new strategic transport aircraft will be developed.
Now everyone else's progress is faster than the other, but the development speed of Y-20 is stuck on key technical points. How can this not make him anxious?
If there was nothing he could do, Zhao Qing would not have gone to the Xia Academy of Sciences to seek an explanation.
After hearing this, Zhang Yuli and Zheng Lixing looked at each other and couldn't help but laugh.
Does this guy think Xia Keyuan is a god? Where can they get key technologies for Project 072?
"Old Zhao, how can this technology break through whatever we say?" Zheng Lixing reassured: "We will drink Lao Zhang's top-quality Pu'er later to calm you down."
"Hey, old man Zheng, you have a really good idea. I think you want to drink, right?" Zhang Yuli smiled and scolded in an annoyed tone: "One or two at most!"
Hear this.
Zhao Qing's expression suddenly softened: "Let's drink the Moutai I brought first. This kind of twenty-year-old wine is hard to find."
"I can just take away your one or two top-quality Pu'er."
This time, he did not really come to attack the enemy, but took advantage of his free time when he went to Beijing to submit documents to catch up with two old friends and have tea.
Of course, it would be better if there is really any key technology.
A few people sat down, drank the warm wine soaked in boiling water, and chatted for about ten minutes.
At this time.
Suddenly, a beeping sound came.
Although the sound was extremely harsh, it sounded more like the noise of an alarm clock going off.
Just when Zhao Qing thought someone's cell phone alarm clock rang, the two people next to him immediately stood up and their expressions became hurried.
moment.
Zheng Lixing coaxed Zhao Qing out of the conference room and sent him straight out of Xia Ke Academy.
"Old Zhao, please go back and wait for the news. I believe the technical difficulties of the Y-20 will be overcome soon."
"Didn't you ask me to drink the best Pu'er before? What happened?" Zhao Qing, who was standing at the gate, looked confused before he realized what was happening.
I was deceived. I ran out of wine and didn't get the tea, so I gave him a bad check.
Immediately he slapped his thigh hard: "Damn it, give me back my 20-year-old Moutai!"
now.
After Zhang Yuli and Zheng Lixing met, they were walking anxiously in the same direction.
How come they don’t know what this ‘didi’ sound means?
Finally here!
Although they are not gods, the real gods are now contacting them in Daxia.
(First update, second update slightly later.)
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