Chapter 206 Mr. Cat’s strange evolutionary direction (page 12)
Don't tell me, Director Hou really thought about this idea seriously.
There is no way to be poor. Now all domestic projects rely on aid from the Soviet Union, and they have to pay back the money.
However, during this period, with the victory in the northern battlefield, the Soviet Union seemed to be hesitant in providing assistance.
"I want to go back and think about this issue carefully. If it is feasible, I can let Lou Bancheng implement it."
"I think it's okay, because Hong Kong is just a microcosm of a small society."
"There are many different kinds of people in it, including quite a few immigrants from Southeast Asia."
"And there are some white people, black people, etc. inside. If they can accept the products inside, I think there should be no problem in those European and American countries."
"Um"
Director Hou listened to Lin Jiajun's analysis of Hong Kong and nodded in approval.
But he was a little confused, where did Lin Jiajun get the information about Hong Kong?
Could it be that Lou Bancheng corresponded with Lin Jiajun during this period and talked about things in Hong Kong?
Although he was a little confused, Director Hou did not delve into this issue.
After Director Hou left, Lin Jiajun said hello to his parents and took Fang Qi to bed.
Yesterday, Silly Zhu was too panicked, so Fang Qi also went to the hospital with him.
People like them who don't stay up late in the hospital don't get enough sleep, and their bodies react very strongly.
Fatigue almost swept over his entire body.
If you really want to talk about it, not sleeping for two or even three days a day or four days is not a problem for Lin Jiajun and Fang Qi.
But getting used to it and being able to bear it are two different things.
It was already night when they woke up.
Zhang Hanrui of Longhu Mountain was carrying a huge boulder on the stairs of Longhu Mountain, jumping up step by step.
I saw a Taoist priest with sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes sitting on the huge stone. The Taoist priest had a lazy temperament all over his body.
"Okay, Zhang Hanrui's little thoughts are now on your uncle and me. It's not easy!"
"Uncle Master, didn't Chief Chang ask me to ask?"
"Besides, this Lin Jiajun is really capable of understanding things from the "Zi Jing"."
"This is something that no one has ever done, and now he has begun to involve the soul."
"You also know that we have no research on the soul at all, so I want to ask if there are any hidden dangers!"
"Oh, hidden dangers? Don't we have enough hidden dangers? If it weren't for staggering the time of cultivation, just the time of hibernation, we would have died countless times."
"Isn't this something that only happens once every ten years? Besides, if the time is staggered, it won't be that serious."
"I will hibernate next year. One year will be no different from going to jail."
Junior Uncle Zhang Baishu said with melancholy on his face, and a hint of fear on his face!
Zhang Hanrui's expression was not very normal either. Their hibernation was different from real sleep. Their cultivation and thinking were dozens of times faster when they were asleep.
Different people have different physiques. Logically speaking, this is a chance, but at the same time, your brain will think faster and your consciousness will be clear.
Being in a dark area is like a time cage, staying in it for decades.
"okay!"
Zhang Baishu jumped off the boulder and kicked it down the valley.
Then he walked towards the mountain, his dark blue Taoist robe fluttering in the wind, and Zhang Baishu's long hair also fluttering in the wind.
Along with the wind blowing in the mountains, Zhang Baishu was like a falling catkin, heading towards the top of the mountain with the wind.
Zhang Hanrui saw his junior uncle's actions and hurriedly ran towards the mountain.
After finally reaching the top of the mountain, he saw that the young master had been waiting here for a while on the martial arts training ground. From his perspective, he saw the young master standing under a full moon.
"I'll go ask it for you, but you don't have to put too much hope in me. Although Elder Jiu is on good terms with me, we have never inquired about these things."
"Even some relevant news is just mentioned occasionally when bragging."
"So don't put too much thought on me, just go back."
"I still have to prepare for hibernation."
Zhang Baishu waved his hand and asked Zhang Hanrui to leave.
He didn't really want to discuss hibernation with Zhang Hanrui. Zhang Hanrui practiced cultivation very late, but he was very talented.
Therefore, he did not reach the deadline of ten years. I have never experienced the horror of hibernation.
Therefore, the content of his conversation made Zhang Baishu, who had experienced the horror of hibernation, very uncomfortable.
But this incident doesn't explain anything, nor does it explain the bad relationship between them.
It's just that I hate this topic alone, I just don't want to face it, I don't want to face my inner fear.
Otherwise he wouldn't agree, so Zhang Hanrui asked Elder Jiu for him on this matter.
"Hehe, I can still go on a mission."
Zhang Hanrui, who was running wildly outside at the foot of Longhu Mountain, smiled and then spoke.
He has always thought that Longhu Mountain is just a bunch of old antiques, and no matter who is not much older than him, they all look like this.
And they are all disciples of his uncle. As for the only disciple of his master, he is the most talented person.
So Zhang Hanrui was very reluctant to stay in Longhu Mountain.
He felt that if he stayed on Longhu Mountain all the time, he would be as boring as this group of people, so for a person with his personality, it would be better to kill him.
"Zhang Hanrui left, right?"
"Yeah, but senior brother, is it a good or bad thing for you to let Zhang Hanrui practice so late?"
"Actually, I think if he is allowed to go through hibernation, his character will be much calmer."
"Having a calm character will definitely help in finding out what the master originally wanted to know."
"Just right!"
Shen Beiyuan had a smile on his face, but his eyes were looking at the small dot above and below. That was Zhang Hanrui who was running wildly.
"Didn't the master ask us to practice like this back then?"
"Or maybe you hoped that the master would let you practice in advance."
"I hope!"
Zhang Baishu's tone was very firm, as if the pain caused by "hibernation" was worthless.
This is also one of his obsessions!
"If I can practice in advance, many things can be changed."
"I can also follow the master and the others down the mountain. If I hadn't practiced cultivation back then, the master wouldn't have infused us with it. After letting us experience the sense of Qi, he took the senior brothers and the others away."
"Perhaps I can come back with one or two senior brothers at that time, and maybe the master can survive until now."
Zhang Baishu's voice was choked up. At that time, he was fifteen or sixteen years old, and his senior brother was only in his early twenties.