Siheyuan: Fusion of 129600 Selves

On the 22nd day of the twelfth lunar month, Zhang Jianghe was invited to attend the meeting.

He did not take the initiative to look for the enemy spies, but he discovered several waves of them.

Five-axis CNC machine tools, agricultural birds and the like have brought huge contributions to Zhangjianghe.

Those who attended the meeting were of higher rank than Zhang Jianghe.

"Our industrialization is progressing in an orderly and rapid manner..." the first boss said a few words.

Everyone spoke one by one, and the topic turned to clearing out enemy spies in various places.

"In the novel Crazy Thirty Years, aren't there 500,000 people walking around? I think if the 500,000 people walking around in the novel are used well, they can help wipe out a large number of enemy spies."

"That's one way. Isn't 500,000 too little?"

"Eradication of an enemy spy organization would bring in tens of millions of dollars in monetary gain alone."

"If we catch an enemy spy and interrogate him, we may be able to find an enemy spy organization. Five hundred thousand is a bit too little."

"There are many Japanese pirates who have replaced the people of Dragon Country, and there are also many people from the Qian clan with ulterior motives. There are also various chess clubs, and the remnants of Bay City... and spies from the Star Alliance. We can get a walking million."

One million is roughly equivalent to one hundred yuan next year, and enemy spies all have money.

A small yellow croaker is worth two to three million. The funds of any enemy spy organization are far more than just a small yellow croaker.

After the meeting, Zhang Jianghe had a free meal.

The number of one million walks was determined and quickly spread throughout Dragon Country.

One million may not seem like a lot, but for many workers, it is equivalent to two or three months' salary.

Once the report is successful, an enemy spy will be rewarded with one million yuan. If you are lucky, earning tens of millions a month is not a dream.

In less than a week, a whole town full of Japanese pirates was discovered.

The person who reported it received a bonus of one million, plus an additional reward of five million.

There was communication between villages, but all the familiar people were gone. Isn't it worth being suspicious?

If you have any doubts, report them directly. If they are confirmed, you will be rewarded. If they are not enemy spies, you can rest assured.

On the 30th day of the twelfth lunar month, Zhang Jianghe and Qin Huairu celebrated the New Year in the courtyard.

In the dead of night, Zhang Jianghe considered using the source power of the microcosm to fuse or upgrade the small world.

"The diameter of the small world is 300 meters, and the area is more than 70,000 square meters. It is enough for the time being."

"After each fusion, my potential will increase a little, my cultivation limit will also increase, and my small world will become a little bigger."

After weighing the pros and cons, Zhang Jianghe chose to use the source power of the microcosm to fuse himself.

As soon as Zhang Jianghe, a miracle doctor in a martial arts world, passed away, his spirit, energy and soul flew from the martial arts world to the poultry world under the influence of the Great Zhoutian Fusion System and merged into Zhang Jianghe's spirit, energy and soul.

"He only had powerful medical skills but no strong martial arts, and ended up being ambushed and killed by a third-rate martial artist."

As Zhang Jianghe digested the memories in his mind, he was filled with emotion.

In a flash, the system panel appeared before his eyes.

Name: Zhang Jianghe

Fusion: 5

Body: 4.2

Soul: 3.1

Energy: 0

Origin of Microcosm: 0.0000005

Small World Diameter: 500 meters

Skills and techniques: Grandmaster level in the eight major cuisines, perfection in the Dragon Roar Iron Shirt... Grandmaster level in Traditional Chinese Medicine, doctoral level in science and engineering knowledge.

National Martial Arts Realm: Hua Jin

"Among the memories of martial artist Zhang Jianghe, the Medical Classic of Life and Death is the most valuable. Unfortunately, this is a complete book of Chinese medicine. Its medical skills and poison techniques are extremely miraculous, but it does not record the ancient martial arts internal skills."

"After five fusions, my potential is five times that of an ordinary person. My vision and hearing limits have been greatly improved, especially my eyes. They are a bit like pupil skills, and I have the ability to measure dimensions, dynamic vision, and night vision."

It was pitch black in the room, but Zhang Jianghe could see everything clearly.

He can tell the diameter of a hair at a glance with an accuracy of 0.01 microns.

"After practicing for a while, my machining accuracy can be improved to 0.01 micron level."

1 micron is equal to 1000 nanometers, and 0.01 micron is equal to 10 nanometers.

Putting aside all the distracting thoughts in his mind, Zhang Jianghe hugged Qin Huairu's slender waist and slowly fell asleep.

Qin Huairu, who eats well and is full three times a day and practices the traditional Chinese martial art of yoga, is about 98 meters tall, with measurements of 63, 102, and . She is so charming that few can match her.

Zhang Jianghe is only 1.8 meters tall and weighs about 80 kilograms. He has a strong body with muscles that are not noticeable. He looks one in a million and very masculine.

It is impossible for people who practice Chinese martial arts to develop muscles that are muscular and sharp.

Just like those people who eat protein powder and exercise regularly, their muscles look very impressive, but in fact they have very poor strength.

Many people with muscles all over their bodies are far less strong than the migrant workers on the construction site.

After getting up at five in the morning and washing up, Zhang Jianghe, accompanied by Qin Huairu, went to the cemetery to pay tribute to his parents.

After strolling outside, he took Qin Huairu to the courtyard house he bought.

"Brother Zhang, whose house is this? It's too big." Qin Huairu asked.

"I bought it. It's ours." Zhang Jianghe said shockingly.

"Is this house ours?" Qin Huairu was ecstatic.

"Yes, ours. When we have children, we will move in."

"Brother Zhang, when are we going to have a baby?"

"Wait a few more years. There's no rush for children."

I took Qin Huairu to see the courtyard house. The house was well maintained and could be lived in at any time.

They practiced martial arts in the courtyard for a while and then stayed there for one night.

The next morning, Zhang Jianghe and Qin Huairu went to Qinjia Village and returned to the city in the afternoon.

In the following days, Zhang Jianghe prepared some gifts and visited leaders and elders one by one.

Give out some things, get some things back, and a simple calculation shows that I made a profit.

Qin Huairu started working at the supply and marketing cooperative, and Zhang Jianghe went out ice fishing with his equipment.

I made an ice hole with a diameter of about 30 centimeters and then made a nest.

After putting the stool in place and preparing some bait, Zhang Jianghe started fishing.

"The school will sign up the day after tomorrow, so you can fish today and tomorrow."

"Every New Year's Day, I'm not in the poultry yard, so I can avoid a lot of trouble."

Taking out a cigarette and lighting it, Zhang Jianghe puffed away leisurely.

"Jiang He, are you fishing here too?" Yan Bugui came with his equipment.

"I just arrived not long ago and the business hasn't opened yet." Zhang Jianghe said with a smile.

"In a few days, I will become a teacher." said Yan Bugui.

"Teacher Yan, congratulations." Zhang Jianghe laughed.

"Primary school teachers' salary is too low, only 270,000 yuan a month. There are six people in my family, and it is not enough for food." Yan Bugui was a little depressed. When he was doing business before, if he was lucky, he could make millions a month. If he was unlucky, he could only make more than 400,000 yuan a month.

University teachers have very high salaries. Many university professors earn two to three million yuan a month in salary alone.

The salary of technical secondary school and high school teachers is not as high as that of university teachers.

The salary of junior high school teachers is much lower than that of high school teachers and technical secondary school teachers.

The monthly salary for the best primary school teachers is capped at $560,000.

Yan Bugui, who is about to become a primary school teacher, has the lowest salary among primary school teachers, only 270,000 yuan per month.

From the 1950s to the 1970s, the prices of various items related to food and clothing did not change much.

Of course, during the years of famine, the price of rationed food remained unchanged, but the price of food outside the ration soared many times.

The price of bicycles varies greatly. When they are cheap, they sell for more than one hundred yuan, and when they are the most expensive, they sell for more than six hundred yuan.

"Old Yan, you saved a lot of money from your previous business. Your level will be raised and your salary will also increase." Zhang Jianghe joked.

"I've found out everything. Primary school teachers earn up to over 500,000 yuan." Yan Bugui seemed helpless.

After the public-private partnership, corresponding tickets were required to purchase many things. Without channels to purchase goods, he could no longer do business.

In the TV series The Little Woman of Zhengyang Gate, when the plot begins, it was already 1955 and there were still people making popcorn on the street.

It’s not that we can’t do business. For profitable businesses, the public-private partnership can continue. For businesses that don’t make money, who would want to do a public-private partnership with you?

I can buy raw materials, register and go through formalities, and continue to run some small business.

There is only one reason why fewer and fewer people are doing business: they can’t buy raw materials.