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Chapter 311 Miss me?

After hearing Zhang Ping's words, Fifth Fate's expression became serious, but he was a little excited: he had an exciting guess.

Sure enough, I heard Zhang Ping say: "I have also thought these days that your Qi refining method and experience may have a great supplementary effect on the foundation building of a hundred days.

But I can't be sure of the specificity, because I have never seen your practice, but only make a possibility inference based on your practical practice. So I now think, if possible, I don't know if you can send several representatives to participate in this discussion. It is recommended that those at the Nascent Soul level or above.

As for the cooperation between us, we can discuss it later.

As of now, we have little understanding of each other, and we are a company here, and what you need is a matter of cultivation, and both parties do not have the basis for in-depth cooperation.

What do you think?"

The fifth life is very excited - participating in the discussion on foundation building for a hundred days, and it is also related to the future development of the entire Chinese civilization, which is of great significance.

But the fifth life is not a child at the end of the day, and he still kept calm enough on the surface. He took a deep breath and spoke slowly: "In principle, I agree. I just don't know if you can determine the specific time. I can report to the above."

Zhang Ping nodded, opened his bracelet, and contacted Gu Qingyan to ask about the time for the 100-day foundation building discussion. The time was soon determined: After choosing disciples from Wusheng Sect.

However, it was said that Gu Qingyan and Hong Luo Tiannu finally added a friend. Because this 100-day foundation-building discussion was indispensable, Wusheng Sect, so we had to wait until the Wusheng Sect selects disciples to end.

It only took four days to calculate the time. However, Gu Qingyan called Zhang Ping to come back as soon as possible.

Zhang Ping calculated the time and said to the fifth fate: "We will go to Donghai University on the morning of April 25. The discussion meeting is expected to begin initially in the morning and officially begin in the afternoon.

According to the plan, in the morning, everyone will discuss their concepts, practice techniques, core ideas, etc., and basically determine some terms, cooperation directions, etc. Simply put, it is to determine their respective investments, returns, and scope of interests.

The afternoon officially begins. The specific ending time is uncertain. But a discussion of martial arts involving the future of the entire country may not be enough for three to five years."

Three or five years are not enough! This means that if you can participate in it, you will have a continuous influence.

Thinking of this, the fifth life immediately stood up; "Thank you for telling me. I'll go back and prepare now."

"Wait." Zhang Ping called out to Maili Le's fifth life, "Is there any part of the martial arts content? Take a little bit of it, let's do an evaluation first. If I don't know anything, I can't arrange for you to join the discussion group. Although I have some rights, I only have the right to suggest. After all, I am just a student.

The one who really has the right to decide is my master Gu Yanshan. If you want you to join, I need to talk to your master. I am afraid that it is not enough to have empty words and white teeth."

Fifth Fate nodded: "It should be. Let's do it. When I go back, I will scan a piece of exercises, the Qi Condensation Realm and the ones before the 9th level of the weapon refining. Is it enough?"

"Enough!" Zhang Ping nodded.

In fact, what I want is the first three levels of your Qi Condensation and Qi Refining - this is the most important thing in the 100-day foundation building.

This time, the attempts and thinking in Yong'an City gave Zhang Ping a new idea about building a foundation for a hundred days.

Of course, the reason why Zhang Ping is so active is not because of the greater his ability, the greater his responsibility, but what Fang Shilu said: he has to strive for resources by himself.

If you want to gain resources, you can't just ask for it; of course, there are many national resources, but there are more people needed, so why should you give it to you? Therefore, Zhang Ping needs to create "value".

In addition, it is the issue of bronze balls and luck. After so long exploration, Zhang Ping has basically figured out the usage of this thing. Promoting the development of a country's civilization will have the merit of "human level".

I wonder what the merits of the ‘earth level’ are? Zhang Ping had some thoughts. Of course, the merits of the human level are enough for the time being.

I wonder how much merit will I have for the popularization of the 100-day foundation building? Will there be merits at the Earth level appear?

With this idea, Zhang Ping decided to obtain the skills of the ancient Qi Refiner, and first krypton gold, deduce it, and then look for Gu Yanshan and others.

If it really works, I recommend the fifth life to bring people to participate in the discussion. If it is useless, throw it aside.

After his fifth life left, Liu Baoying took out a new document and asked Zhang Ping—military-industry cooperation, patent authorization, etc. Now it has basically been finalized, the only problem is: if the patent is available, where is the production line?

The military orders that everyone has received are a kind of "cutter embryo". The factory only needs to produce a cutter embryo that can meet the invisibility requirements, and then it is taken away for deep processing.

To implement the invisible magic weapon, it is not only necessary to have the technology of the magic weapon itself, but also to have the production line of "technology and equipment for producing finished products". For this kind of production line technology, Zhang Ping still needs to "hand and palm".

The design plan of the production line has been basically determined, but there are still some minor problems. The technicians need to ask Zhang Ping.

Under the operation of Liu Baoying and Chu Shengwen, the current "Qizhou Chenguang Precision Group" has basically achieved production capacity and has its own research and technical team.

It was already evening when Zhang Ping finally returned home. As soon as he got home, he saw that the speed "Shura" given to him by the Red Luo Tiannv really became a Shura: the speed was very scratched, and the front of the car was a bit shrunk.

Zhang Ping looked at the speed car in a daze. After a long time, he silently turned his head and looked at his father wearing casual clothes walking towards him in a horoscope that he did not recognize his relatives.

"Hey, Pingping is back."

Zhang Ping opened his mouth and finally asked helplessly: "Dad, are you on the battlefield? Is the shell of Shura Speedway gnawed?"

"Haha...hahaha...hahahaha..." My dad laughed to the sky and went out. How could we explain!

"Chilarious..." A gorgeous fiery red figure with golden light flew over and jumped on Zhang Ping's shoulder, rubbing his little head against Zhang Ping's shoulder.

"Do you miss me?" Zhang Ping grabbed Zhang Hong in his hand, but Zhang Hong pointed her wing at the gate and screamed, not knowing what she was criticizing, but she was very excited.

After a while, my mother came out wearing an apron, pinched her waist with one hand and grabbed the spoon with the other, "Zhang Hong, come back, go and sit on the stove!"

Zhang Ping laughed, his mother was the biggest at home. However, Zhang Ping still gave Zhang Hong a drop of merit and "Go to cook."

Zhang Hong immediately burst into cheerful chirping and flew back to the kitchen with her wings.

My mother glanced at Zhang Ping and said, "I'll pack up when I'm back and prepare for dinner."

Zhang Ping pointed at the speed vehicle and said, "Mom, is my dad driving a bumper car?"

"Don't talk about this bastard!" My mother's face turned dark, "Driving a speed car to space and hit the satellite. Fortunately, it was a small satellite that exceeded the design period. The satellite paid 1.2 million yuan, the orbital cleaning fee was 6.8 million yuan, and another 12 points were deducted, and the fine was 2,000 yuan. She was detained in the police station for 48 hours and criticized and educated him! He was almost angry! Fortunately, he didn't leave a record, otherwise it would affect you."

Zhang Ping:...

Dad, you have such a crazy side too! No wonder you don’t bother to explain when walking and laugh at the sky.

But after thinking about it, Zhang Ping shook his head and smiled, not much anger. In the past few years, my father suffered a lot in order to support his family. Now it is a pity that he has ended his hardships. Isn’t it just eight million, and he will have it after he refining a magic weapon. As long as his parents are happy, my mother seems not very open-minded.

When he returned home, Zhang Ping first found Xu Mingcheng, the sales manager of Shura Speed, and determined the problem of speed maintenance. Because Zhang Ping did not learn to drive the speed for the time being, his father was deducted 12 points, so he could only let Xu Mingcheng come and drive away.

Generally speaking, this kind of luxury car is not an invitation from the owner, and others will not actively remind you, "I'll drive away." If there is a problem, it will be troublesome, especially if there is a collision.

Fortunately, the quality of Shura series is excellent, but there is only a problem with the shell.

After seeing off Xu Mingcheng and Speed, Zhang Ping saw that the time was almost over, and clicked on the Hongluo Tiannu's correspondence.

Today, the Hongluo Tiannv actually changed into exquisite fashion, and Zhang Ping fell into it at a glance. After the Hongluo Tiannv, who has always been in the cheongsam style, changed into fashion, it completely surprised Zhang Ping; especially the long hair with slightly wavy curls, which added three points of charm.

Seeing Zhang Ping, the Hongluo Tiannv turned her head slightly, her long hair hangs to her waist like a waterfall, her cherry lips raised, and she chuckled, "Do you miss me?"

"Gudong..."
Chapter completed!
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