Siheyuan: Fusion of 129600 Selves

In order to extract oil as quickly as possible, Zhang Jianghe used the small world to manufacture the equipment needed for oil extraction.

"It takes only a few minutes, it's that quick."

At night, I flew by telekinesis and arrived at the new district of Gangcheng.

After placing the homemade equipment in Lou Zhenhua’s warehouse, Zhang Jianghe went to meet Lou Zhenhua.

A few days after returning to Beicheng, Lou Zhenhua contacted Longxing Group and donated oil extraction equipment and Qinzhou oilfield maps.

The rest will come naturally. After on-site testing, it was confirmed that there was indeed oil.

Oil extraction equipment was transported from the port city to Qinzhou, and many engineers and technicians rushed to Qinzhou.

By donating food, the Lou family gained a layer of defense, and by donating oil extraction equipment and oil field maps, the Lou family added another layer of defense.

"The printer has been built. Print a novel?"

Such a thought flashed through Zhang Jianghe's mind.

After pondering for a while, he decided to write another science fiction novel.

"Chen Jia, Ai Jin, Brother Qiang, Mr. Ren... Based on their experiences, write a book about passionate warriors."

"In the 1970s, I imported CT machines and developed a more advanced CT machine, which I wrote about in the novel."

"Group inequality, industrial investigation, unfairness between Chinese and Western medicine, and denial of history are all integrated into the novel, with the theme of justice triumphing over evil."

"Foreigners deliberately promote the idea that science has no borders, which has led to the loss of countless talents overseas."

"There are also many celebrities who made money in Longguo, then became naturalized abroad, and continued to make money in Longguo."

"The matter of seabed mineral resources is also written in the novel, which may have unexpected benefits."

He has the biotechnology from Zhang Jianghe in another world, which can easily solve agricultural pests and industrial pollution.

After considering for a few days, Zhang Jianghe finalized the outline and asked his mental clone to write the novel.

It took more than half a month to write a science fiction novel with a total of over one million words, and it was completed by the mind clone.

There are tons of documents and videos to draw on, so writing a novel is really easy.

Plagiarism? That's impossible. Many of the things were made decades later. How can it be considered plagiarism?

A hot-blooded warrior, the plot begins in the 1990s and is set in the late 1950s, a straight-up science fiction novel.

The novel contains the production technologies of more than a dozen types of equipment, including CT machines, metal detectors, etc., and is also accompanied by drawings.

There are more than thirty kinds of material technologies, all of which can be used directly.

After simply binding it, Zhang Jianghe handed it to Wang Xinghua.

As expected, the new book "The Fiery Warrior" was once again banned and prohibited from being circulated outside.

The hot-blooded warrior printed 10,000 copies and distributed them to certain people.

"Planning a few years in advance can avoid a lot of trouble."

Zhang Jianghe, who had come up with a plan, discussed it with Wang Xinghua and asked Longxing Group to print a batch of quotations. As a must-memorize book for the group's employees, quotations were one of the compulsory subjects in the schools under the Longxing Group.

Since ancient times, having virtue without talent will lead to mistakes, while having talent without virtue will ruin things. Only those who have both virtue and talent can accomplish things.

In previous lives, many geniuses, in order to make more money, did not hesitate to become foreigners and help foreigners develop technology.

Knowing the general direction of the future, Zhang Jianghe can do a lot of things in advance and avoid a lot of trouble.

At eight o'clock in the morning, Zhang Jianghe had breakfast and said with a smile: "Huai Ru, Xiao E, I'm going out for a while."

"Are you coming back for lunch?" Qin Huairu asked.

"I won't be back at noon. I'll be back in the afternoon." Zhang Jianghe said.

Zhao Jiancheng turns fifty today. We notified him a few days ago and asked him to take charge of cooking.

Carrying a few pieces of bacon and riding a titanium bicycle, Zhang Jianghe came to the compound with ease.

"Jiang He, it's enough for you to just come. Why do you have to bring so many things?" Wang Xiu'e frowned.

"Auntie Wang, we can't finish all the meat at home." Zhang Jianghe said with a smile.

"Only your family has enough meat, but the leaders' families all lack meat," said Wang Xiu'e.

With a golden eagle, Zhang Jianghe can eat meat with peace of mind.

Starting this year, the meat he supplied to the steel mill had become wild boars, rabbits and the like.

There are very few domestic pigs. Isn't it asking for trouble to send them to the steel mill?

After drinking tea and smoking in the living room for a while, Zhang Jianghe went into the kitchen to cook.

There were only two tables at noon, and there were only eight dishes in total.

The meal was prepared smoothly and Zhang Jianghe helped to bring it to the living room.

Zhang Jianghe didn't care when he saw He Yuzhu's benefactor in the TV series.

He Yuzhu's benefactor Liu Weihua is from the Ministry of Industry and is also the superior of Yang Jianye's superior.

He Yuzhu's benefactor Liu Weihua came, and Li Huaide's father-in-law Lu Qiang was also there.

The case involving Yang Jianye has nothing to do with Liu Weihua.

Zhang Jianghe had no intention of getting to know strangers, so he sat at the same table with Wang Xiu'e and others.

His parents’ comrades-in-arms are his elders, and his parents’ comrades-in-arms are acquaintances. What do they have to do with him?

Zhang Jianghe has no habit of randomly recognizing elders, nor does he have any thoughts of promotion in the steel mill.

The status of Longxing Pharmaceutical Factory, Longxing Radio Factory...Longxing Home Appliance Factory all surpassed that of the Third Steel Rolling Mill.

If it weren't for the source of power from the small universe, Zhang Jianghe would have moved out of the Poultry House and resigned from the Third Steel Rolling Mill long ago.

Stay away from gossip and live a more comfortable life.

"Lao Zhao, this dish is so delicious. Where did you find the chef?"

"The cook is there, my nephew."

"Old Zhao, when my family entertains guests in the future, you must ask your nephew for help."

"I asked him to cook a meal, but he was reluctant to do so. Forget it."

After having lunch and stealing some things, Zhang Jianghe said goodbye to Uncle Zhao and Aunt Wang and left on his bicycle.

"Two bottles of Moutai, two bottles of Huazi, and two bottles of Mudan. It's a good harvest."

The tea trees in the small world are irrigated with spiritual spring water, and the tea processed by the small world is of much higher quality than the tea sold outside.

Zhang Jianghe did not give the homemade tea away as it was of such good quality.

It’s not that he is reluctant, but it’s troublesome.

The tea is of such high quality, where does it come from? How to answer?

Not long after returning to the Poultry College, Zhang Jianghe encountered another college-wide meeting.

Many people in Yi Zhonghai's hospital wanted Zhang Jianghe to help buy meat and food.

The price of food in the pigeon market and the black market is too expensive. Zhang Jianghe is the deputy chief of the purchasing department and can go to the countryside to buy low-priced food.

The pork supply from the meat processing plant is too small, and Zhang Jianghe has a golden eagle, so the Zhang family has no shortage of meat.

Yi Zhonghai had bad intentions, so Zhang Jianghe didn't hold back and slapped him a few times.

Ignoring his neighbors, Zhang Jianghe turned around and went back to the front yard.

"That's all, let's adjourn the meeting." After Liu Haizhong finished speaking, he left with his family.

The neighbors had to go back to their homes one by one. In an instant, only the Jia family and Yi Zhonghai and his wife were left in the meeting place in the central courtyard.

After being slapped several times, Yi Zhonghai dared not say anything.

Go to the police station? Zhang Jianghe dared to beat up the people from the street office in front of Officer Long, let alone him.

"Brother Zhang, you beat Yi Zhonghai without saying a word. Everyone in the yard was stunned." Qin Huairu couldn't help laughing.

"Brother Zhang, you are awesome." Lou Xiao'e said with a smile.

"Brother-in-law, you are so awesome." Qin Jingru said with admiration.

"Yi Zhonghai is asking for trouble, so I have no choice but to help him, right?" Zhang Jianghe smiled wickedly.

After cooking dinner, we chatted and laughed while paying tribute to our internal organs.

Zhang Jianghe was in a good mood and fell asleep not long after beating Huairu.

"He Yuzhu, who is 23 years old, looks only 25 or 26 years old, not that old."

"When the TV series was filmed, the actor who played He Yuzhu was 47 years old. When He Yuzhu appeared on the screen, he was only about 30 years old. The actor is 17 years older than the character. It would be strange if he didn't look old."

After taking a look at He Yuzhu not far away, Zhang Jianghe had no intention of talking to him.

After staying in the office for more than ten minutes and absorbing the factory's microcosmic power, Zhang Jianghe left on his bike.

There was not enough meat in the factory. Li Huaide looked for him several times, but Zhang Jianghe had no intention of increasing the supply.

There are more than 10,000 people in the steel rolling mill. Each person eats 2 taels of pork, which means more than 2,000 kilograms of pork per meal.

If you eat pork today, you will want to eat it again tomorrow. Most people lack oil and water, so they won’t feel sick of eating meat every meal.