Reborn Super Bank System

Chapter 1920 Another Happy Day (please subscribe!)

Take care?

calm?

I rub!

Lu Mao felt a bit cold in his back, and it was absolutely abnormal for a lawyer to say this to him.In an instant, his brain made up countless images, each of which was amused before.

Could it be.

Want to be fun?

"No... No way." Lu Mao sweated his head.

Think about it.

It's really possible.

How to do?

I really want to escape from prison, the air outside is full of freedom.Look at the left, look at the right, well, I think too much, Malaysia's economy is pretty good, and the police station's facilities are very complete.

Forget it.

No such ability.

I don't have to toss, I still have the strength to think about who is trying to get him, such a big move, there is no sign, and he does not show up. Such an enemy is the most terrible.

Who the hell is it?

...

Shanghai stock market.

Park.

Tang Qing retracted his gaze.

Is raw.

Is dead.

Judging by its good fortune, Luo Xi didn't find Vika in a day, and Lu Mao was the object of her anger. He was the one who wanted more and more anger. If Vika did not come back, Lu Mao would definitely be better off.

To this.

Tang Qing was not sympathetic at all.It is righteous not to add fire.After watching a scene, I got up, returned to the desk, and started the afternoon business. With a wave of his right hand, a long list was projected in the air.

Look at the total.

"Um~"

Tang Qing held his forehead.

Helpless.

This is his task list. If he has any whims and doesn't have time to do it, he will add it to this list. If things go on like this, more and more ideas will accumulate.

Three hundred fifty one.

One a day.

It takes a year.

Fortunately.

We have a lot of time and strong men. If it weren't for letting ourselves have something to do, this list would have been emptied by the fighters with exaggerated execution efficiency. Turn over, stop, that's it.

---Sky elevator.

ancient.

An interesting project.

There are people in various countries working on it, and fantastic and bold designs continue to come out, but the main problems are the same ---cost and materials.For this type of project, Tang Qing would like to say---just have fun.

Really made.

forget it.

at least.

For myself, it is really useless.This kind of project was originally used to satisfy the sci-fi dreams of some human beings under low-tech conditions-since it is difficult to get to the sky, why not build a road.

Have this money.

Power technology is no better than making this stuff.

therefore.

Tang Qing's design.

It’s just to satisfy that love of design. If possible, a simplified version can be produced in the future, which can be used for sightseeing. At a height of more than ten kilometers, the picture is shocking enough.

Ok!

You can try if you are too busy in the future.

sit down.

Take out the pen.

"Swipe!"

After a while of operation, the eight-claw-like base is formed, and each claw is connected to a foundation with a depth of several tens of meters. Anyway, it is designed to play, regardless of cost, as much as possible.

"scanning!"

brush!

The projection appeared before my eyes.

look up.

Hold your chin.

"According to the curvature of the upper part, the stable height is calculated, and it is automatically extended." Tang Qingdao, after speaking, saw a huge concrete column with a very small indented arc in the middle of the eight claws began to rise.

quickly.

It broke one kilometer.

Three kilometers.

Five kilometers.

ten kilometers.

It didn't stop until fifteen kilometers, and at the tip, there was only one square of the cross section left, and people could only stand. After measuring the amount of concrete, Tang Qing waved his hand and threw the plan.

no way.

More than three Three Gorges dams can be built.

Fortunately.

The fun of free design is just like this, constantly filling in all kinds of whimsical content, process, more important than results, continue, next, or pure concrete structure.

go sightseeing.

It is still concrete that makes people feel relieved. It just needs to be calculated strictly. Otherwise, the cost of 100 million cubic meters of concrete alone is more than 100 billion.

Too expensive.

carry on.

One sheet.

Another one.

"Ok!"

"This is fine, keep it."

"There can be a revolving restaurant on the top, and it should be good to eat on the clouds. It should be tempered glass. It is estimated that some people will be scared when they see it. Add it to the skydiving project... Good.

that's it.

One afternoon passed quickly.

"Ok!"

Tang Qing put down the pen and smiled satisfied. It was another happy day.

"Ok?"

suddenly.

Another message flashed before me.

"Ah!"

"Sure enough, there is someone above who can do things well."

original.

This year's G20 (Group of Twenty Summit), Zero was still invited to participate. Last year, in order to get Zero to go to the United States, many consortia made great efforts to get the United States to issue a summit invitation to Myanmar.

this year.

The situation is the same. Under the operation of the capital, Zero was once again invited to participate as a member of the observer country, which is different from Spain, which goes to the meeting every time. This is an official invitation from the host country.

Before it was the United States.

This time it is Britain.

but.

I didn't prepare for anything. When the internal voices of the Western consortium were inconsistent, it was difficult to pass actions against people like Zero. Before, they were all enemies. Now the situation has changed.

In the short term.

The differences within the consortium are sufficient to prevent all excessive actions.

This time.

Britain’s attitude is also very simple---express goodwill. After all, many of Burma’s lending countries are from the Commonwealth of Nations. The younger brothers benefit from it, and those who are big brothers naturally have to posture.

Take a seat.

Drink tea.

Chat.

That's all, it's still interesting.

otherwise.

Tang Qing also had to teach him a lesson---what does it mean to not eat meat, and even provoke a show.It's just that, if I don't ask for anything, I guess it won't be a few years after the birthday.

---Brexit.

A farce, turned out to be true, really...Can play.

...

In the evening.

Indonesia.

Somewhere on the coast.

"Wake up?"

Upon waking up, Vika realized that it was almost dark.

"what?"

Bewildered, countless memories came up, and the satisfaction of just waking up disappeared without a trace. With a bitter face, looking at the deserted coast not far away, my heart sank again.

"Unlucky!"

"Anything to eat?"

"No."

"..."

Vika opened his mouth and was frightened by this answer. He was not going to starve to death. I said before that he would not tear the ticket, but he did not say that he would not starve to death, and the credibility of the previous sentence is still in doubt.

"There is no ready-made one, it has to be cooked." The other party added.

Suddenly.

Vika's mouth twitches, can you stop being so skinny?

"Wait a minute."

I see.

The other party brought a gas stove over, put on the pot, added water, and lighted it. Then, he fished out some fish and shrimps from one of the boxes. Vika's eyes were bright, and he dared to eat raw ones.

Hungry.

To be cooked.

Vika was dumbfounded. Several people were eating happily, and didn't mean to divide a little bit, "Um, brothers, I'm also hungry, can you... can you even me a bit."

"what!"

"Almost forgot."

One listen.

Vika thought he needed something to eat.

What material.

They just came here.

"Almost forgot to call for ransom."