Time Smuggling Starting from the Year 2000

Huang Xuan returned home impatiently, so he used the energy screen to contact Ruochan and said, "Where are you?"

Ruochan lowered her voice and said, "In the library."

"Skipped class again?"

Ruochan Meimei said coquettishly: "It's a holiday."

Huang Xuan patted his forehead helplessly and said, "What about my grades?"

"Of course it's all red."

Huang Xuan laughed out loud, and said indifferently, "I'm going home, I'm looking for you?"

"Are you back?" Meimei Ruochan raised her voice a bit, then immediately lowered her voice: "Then I'll clean up and be right back."

"No, I'll go find you." Huang Xuan said, and asked Xiaohe to locate Ruochan, and teleported there.

Xiao He criticized in an unsightly way: "Waste of resources!"

Huang Xuan waved his hand to block his voice.

There are usually a lot of people in the provincial map, and there are quite a few today. Huang Xuan couldn't send it directly to the reading room, so he found a place where there was no one. When he wanted to go upstairs, he was stopped by the staff: " library card."

Huang Xuan didn't have a library card, so he pretended to dig it out in his arms, but he opened a plane channel, which cost thousands of hot circles of energy, and asked Xiaohe to temporarily make a library card. Generate directly without energy.

Xiao Minmei, with her long hair fluttering, was sitting near the window. Her beautiful face attracted countless young people to her side. Needless to say, this reading room was the most crowded place, even though the other reading rooms had a 50% occupancy rate. There are quite a few people in this room who are standing and reading - they say they are reading, but they are just looking at beautiful women under the cover of books.

Huang Xuan ate a little bit of jealousy, so he walked up to Meimei Ruochan carelessly, imitating the younger generation from a family who was older than him, and said in a loud voice: "Beauty, alone?"

In the library, such a loud voice would naturally arouse resistance, but everyone stared angrily. No one intervened.

Meimei Ruochan knew it was Huang Xuan long ago, but acted according to his intentions: "What's wrong?"

"I know a place where the bread is particularly delicious, let's go together."

Several people around couldn't help but glance at Huang Xuan - eat bread?

"Okay." Meimei Ruochan stood up generously, and put the book in her hand back on the shelf. He and Huang Xuan walked out of the library hand in hand.

With long hair fluttering, the sound of glasses being smashed filled the room.

Huang Xuan used the energy screen to search for a while, then pulled Ruochan Meimei upstairs.

There were very few people upstairs, so Huang Xuan hugged Ruochan's beauty by the waist, and whispered in her ear, "I miss you."

"Me too." Xiao Diao Meimei turned around and hugged her, pecked him twice, and said out of breath: "You strangled me."

Huang Xuan quickly relaxed a little. His big mouth kept roving around her neck and face.

"Don't be here." Xiao Diao Meimei is just at the age of budding. While enjoying Huang Xuan's intimacy, he was also a little worried.

Huang Xuan muttered a few times, then walked to a house on the left according to the road he had just memorized, and there were old tables and chairs inside. On the table, the right hand slid in from the lower waist with ease, all the way up. Gently pinch some stiff buds.

Meimei Ruochan said "hmm" twice, covering Huang Xuan's head with both hands, shrinking back a little shyly.

With warm skin like water, Huang Xuan rubbed his nose against the thin sweater, and secretly stuck out his tongue. Licked Tim through his clothes.

"The clothes are dirty." Meimei Ruochan murmured. His body tensed up suddenly.

Huang Xuan secretly marveled at her sensitivity; the other hand moved down gently.

Huang Xuan asked Li Qing to drive over. Half hugging and half helping Ruochan Meimei to the Bentley, then closed the small window of the driver's cab, and said: "Hilton."

Ruochan's eyebrows lightly bit Huang Xuan, and said, "What are you doing at the Hilton?"

"There's a big presidential suite and a big bed there, which is bigger than the one at home." Huang Xuan said, giggling twice and said, "When my 18th birthday is over, we'll move out. You don’t have to run around every night.”

Ruochan Meimei blushed and said: "Who wants to run around."

Huang Xuan hugged her on his lap, fished her down with his hands, and said, "I'll find a causal connection for you."

When he came out of the library, Huang Xuan put the panties in his trouser pocket. Mei Ruochan came out with her hands on the corner of her skirt. She has always been shy. How can she stand Huang Xuan like this? Seeing him want to play tricks again , turned around and was about to escape, Bo said angrily: "You are not allowed to do this again."

No matter how big the space in the car was, there was no way to run away. Panting, Huang Xuan kissed her all the way down the back of her neck, and the trace of anger disappeared without a trace.

Kapler was caught in the study class. The so-called study class is usually used to deal with the super-born guerrillas in the villages and towns. He enjoyed the most severe treatment: belt stripped----he didn't have a belt, so he stripped off his trousers, was not allowed to sleep, and ate bran Swallow vegetables, learn theoretical knowledge...

The 4 steadfast members with Kapler, and seven or eight unsettled members are the key members of the study class, and they are all in area f with the others. The difference is that the treatment of "strikers" is extremely declining, and they have to recite the study of political In theory, being abused is very miserable.

Li Shengang showed up at the right time, talked with other people about the conditions, and reasoned—it was the suggestion of the "Demolition Working Group" to seize the leader, give a heavy sentence, and give a small profit to others, and then repeatedly negotiated and negotiated. It's a success until they get impatient.

It is said that they have used this method to achieve success in demolition and relocation, and have assisted in the transformation of countless Chinese cities.

There are not many choices for combat travelers, not far from the demolition households.

Needless to say, the traveler of p112 is a traveler from the t-plane, not to the point of desperation, who will be a combat traveler. When Li Shenggang promised to improve the salary, they generally agreed. Looking at the appearance of Kapule and others who insisted on quitting, they each have different ideas.

third day. Kearns looked at the absent-minded state of everyone during training, turned on the energy screen with some concern, and asked Nick: "Your Excellency Nick, does the boss have time?"

"Yes." Nick hummed with an accent, which he also learned from Huang Xuan.

Huang Xuan sat in the office and looked at the report. He mostly doesn't have to deal with individual companies, but he still has to deal with relationships between companies, especially those that take technology from him.

For terrorist groups like Osama bin Laden. Technology is usually a direct cash transaction, and when encountering some smaller groups, Hexin Group sometimes owns some shares, usually less than 30%, and the same is true for legitimate operating companies.

At present, the trading ground is relatively simple, but the effect is very good technology. For more complex technologies, there are only a full set of drawings and instructions. Sometimes it's not enough. Galadia decided to recruit some personnel from the r plane, but they still don't know much about the technology with a development degree above 80---for these technicians, the technology needed by p112 is completely part of the history of technology. .

However, after all, in the world of planes, the improvement of development is considered. There are always some people who are learning low-level technology, but it is rare to learn such a low-level technology.

After roughly looking at his accounts in Citibank and UBS, Huang Xuan said to himself, "It seems that we need to sell a batch of grain."

What p112 can currently consume is basic raw materials. For him, he was naturally more willing to bring some diamonds back, but p11 is already his own, so he has more considerations when transferring materials.

Nick waited until he had read a page of the report before saying, "Kearns' message."

"Take it here." Huang Xuan said, leaning on the back of the chair, took a breath and said, "Karnes, how is the situation?"

"Everyone is basically stable." Kearns shook his head and said, "Everyone would like to ask you to make a promise to them."

"Tomorrow." Huang Xuanen said. He has a lot of time and doesn't look like a workaholic.

Karnes laughed twice. Cautiously said: "Boss, your working group's method is a little bit fierce. I think some people are not convinced, and they suppressed it by force. If this continues, there will be mistakes in real battles."

"What do you think of the modern army?" Huang Xuan suddenly changed the subject.

Kearns was stunned for a moment, and replied truthfully: "The modern army simply emphasizes discipline, and the soldiers lack autonomy. Of course, they are not as strong as the modern army."

He was a student at the Royal Naval College, full official judgment.

Huang Xuan knew little about the army, but his knowledge came from his grandfather's family, and he said quite purely: "Then do you think that an army without affiliation can become a modern army?"

"I'm afraid, it's difficult." Kearns smiled awkwardly.

Huang Xuan replied for him: "Without our own motherland and beliefs, the army we formed is fighting for money. They must be a modern army, not a modern army, and it is not wrong to say that they are even a medieval army. .”

He laughed derisively and said: "I don't ask you to train me a modern army. Of course I will need it in the future, but now, for these travelers who are fighting for money, I don't think they have become a modern army." The possibility of an army, therefore, I would like you to train them in the manner of modern armies."

"Yes. But I don't know how to train." Kearns thought to himself, wouldn't that be a step backward.

Huang Xuan laughed twice without explaining, and said directly: "Prussia is the best in the modern army, and I happen to be familiar with it. I will send two officers to you tomorrow, and you will train these travelers together."

He went to Germany twice, both in modern times, and almost met Bismarck.

Huang Xuan was very clear in his heart that the modern army required absolute discipline, even if it cost him his life, - marching in formation under artillery fire and charging towards heavy machine guns were all things the modern army did.

His combat travelers are a mob with no unified country, no unified nation, no unified thought, and no unified goal—except for money and authority. In this case, if he can have a A modern army that abides by discipline is very satisfied.

In fact, in front of the energy cannon that can wipe him out at any time, he doesn't defend, but attacks all. What he needs is a modern army. He doesn't need a modern army, and he doesn't have the ability to establish a backbone-supported tactical system like the 3-series plane. This "strike" that almost became a mutiny reminded him: don't do what you can't do. .