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Two hundred and sixty-eight chapters public affairs

After taking the ticket from Tony, Zhang Lisheng's complex mood affected by his mentor's crazy behavior gradually recovered and suddenly asked: "Tonny, do you know that South Africa was successfully invaded by the steam civilization?"

"You mean the 'Carado people'," the butcher shop manager immediately replied in a tone of interesting stories: "Didn't these guys ask for peace with the South African government? They rented Cape Town at the cost of paying enough food and providing high-quality free medical care to the entire South African nation.

It is said that these 'different world' people can even treat aids (AIDS) with a steam bath, which I think will make the poor South Africans unable to refuse."

Zhang Lisheng was stunned for a moment, and suddenly shook his head with a laugh, "It seems that it is not only the people on earth who are 'smart people'.

Okay, Tony, go back to the store, I'm on the boat." He walked towards the end of the queue and slowly moved onto the ferry.

After a while, the ship's engine made a roar of "twist...". Under the escort of a small warship, he slowly left the port and sailed to the depths of the sea through the wind and waves.

Standing at the bow of the boat and facing the sea breeze, the thrilling outline of New York Newport broke into Zhang Lisheng's eyes.

When you arrive at the port, you will still be a huge billboard full of fresh and eye-catching eyes;

Noisy crowded crowds of all skin colors;

There were also the deafening cruise ships, the sound of the freighter arriving at the port. After feeling the familiar atmosphere of modern civilization, young people walked out of the Newport Ferry along the flow of people.

Just as he was about to stop a taxi, a mysterious man in a black robe and a cloak covering his face blocked his way, "Sir, the end of the world is approaching, God loves the world." He forced a bright leaflet into his hand, and said nothing more, turned around and walked away.

Zhang Lisheng was stunned for a moment and looked at the paper on his hand. He saw a huge black steam engine painting on the front. A bunch of earthlings with distorted faces struggling in pain. The title of his head raised was written in bright red words with a line of eye-catching short sentences. "The end of the world is coming."

On the back is a shady green tree, fresh fruits, barbecue and wine, and all kinds of wonderful scenes of the Garden of Eden. A group of joyful people stroll through it, with a few words on their heads, "God loves the world."

This is needless to say, a new sect that took advantage of the successful invasion of South Africa by the "Carado people" to invade South Africa. When the "Another World" first appeared, dozens or hundreds of them once springed up like mushrooms after a rain, but now there are very few who are still alive.

After looking around, he found that there were many people wearing black robes and cloaked cloaks around him. Zhang Lisheng shook his head with a chuckle, kneaded the pieces of paper in his hand into a ball, threw it into the trash can, and stopped a taxi and got in.

Unexpectedly, before he could tell his destination, the brown-skinned and big nose Indian taxi driver raised his tongue and said, "Sir, your behavior of blasphemy is not good."

There will be terrible retribution in the judgment of the end of the day!”

"Is that so, thank you for reminding the driver, please go to the nearby LS factory?" Zhang Li ignored her and waved her hand.

"Okay sir." The merciful Indian driver with a faint curry smell did not refuse to serve him because he had different religious opinions from young people. However, seeing his careless appearance, he kept muttering the greatness of the "Dordain Revelation" along the way.

The short journey seemed to have been several times longer. Zhang Lisheng finally returned to his office in the ls slaughterhouse. He sat on a large office chair, rubbed his frown, called Charlie, and said without hesitation: "I'll go back to New York, prepare for the plane. I'll set out on a journey around the United States tomorrow and start all the ls factories."

"Oh, Lord, bless you, it's so good to hear your voice. I've been so anxious these days. I've hired my employees and the factory will not start working. I will lose a lot of salary every day.

No problem, I will call the airport immediately and arrange a charter flight for you. The flight will not be busy tomorrow. By the way, where will I pick you up tomorrow morning?" The tortured general manager of ls Group said excitedly when he heard the words of the 'big boss'.

"Is it Sunday? Oh, people have no idea of ​​time on 'Shanghai Shrimp Island B1'. Sorry to disturb you for rest. Charlie, come to the factory to pick me up tomorrow morning. I won't go home if I have only one night."

"Okay boss, see you tomorrow."

"See you tomorrow, Charlie."

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Lisheng immediately dialed Tina's number again. The phone was connected. The girl seemed very excited and said first: "You finally called Lisheng, and finally called. I was almost worried that I was so worried this month."

"Didn't I say I can handle anything long ago? Let you not worry," compared to your girlfriend's surging tone, the young man smiled calmly and said, "How are you okay at school?"

"Apart from what I said just now, everything is fine." The girl said in a quiet tone.

"Oh," Zhang Lisheng thought for a while, "Well, the group's factory in the eight metropolitan areas of the whole country has been completed. I plan to go around the United States tomorrow to start them up. If you are interested in accompanying me, I will pick you up in Boston first."

"Oh, Li Sheng, the summer vacation is coming soon, and I'm very busy in my sophomore year," Tina was silent for a while, and said in a tone that was dull and then cheerful: "But I'm so smart, it shouldn't matter if I'm going to walk for a few days occasionally.

You don't have to pick me up in Boston, so I'll book a plane ticket back to New York now..."

"Now, booking a plane ticket is not so troublesome. It's not easier for me to book a plane to pick you up tomorrow, but it's already one o'clock in the afternoon."

"But I can't wait to see you, I want to see you one second earlier." Tina whispered on the phone.

Feeling the girl's tenderness, Zhang Lisheng's voice became gentler and he said caringly: "Then I'll go to the airport to pick you up later and see you in the evening."

"See you tonight, baby." Tina said and hung up the phone.

Hearing the blind voice of "Doudu..." from the microphone, Zhang Lisheng immediately made the third call, and this time it was naturally called to his mother, because he felt that he would definitely talk for the longest time, and everything was left to the end.

"Baby, are you?" The phone rang for a long time before it was picked up. Lili's tone seemed quick and pleasantly surprised.

"Of course it's my mother," Zhang Lisheng smiled and said, "Are you attending the party?"

"Yes, a family gathering among neighbors, where are you now, baby?"

"Oh, I'm at Stanford, and the military helicopters directly transported us back to the university. After verifying several important experimental parameters, they will go back to the 'Shanghai Shrimp B1 Island'," Zhang Lisheng lied and said, "But in about two or three weeks, I can go back to New York. I can take about a week of vacation and I will be able to accompany you well at that time."

"No need for baby. You should go with your girlfriend during the holidays, not your mother, but not as clingy as a son." Lili joked, but her tone seemed a little choked.

"But I am Chinese, mom," Zhang Lisheng said with a smile after a while, "By the way, how is your party? Is it fun?"

"It's not bad. All the mothers here are bragging about having a good child, but they don't know that a real good son can become famous all over the country without having to brag about it. I, the "vulture mother", have a deep understanding of this."

"Oh, sorry mom, let that thing bother you..."

"Don't worry, son, your grandfather is a judge in the New York State Court of Appeals. Unless I take the initiative, no reporter dares to disturb me." The mother said to her son with confidence.

If you don’t live in the United States for a while, it’s hard to imagine the awe of law enforcement here. For example, the only reason why a beautiful junior high school girl cannot have a boyfriend here is that his father is a policeman, and there is only one profession with a heavier majesty than a policeman, that is, the judge.

In the more than 200 years of history of this young country, the voices made by judges in court have not been actively executed once and thus triggered the "Civil War", and have always been pursued by all Americans like the voice of God.

In such a country, the media may report that politicians or super rich people will play the edge to disturb the peace of their families, but they will guarantee enough respect for a "judgment family".

After all, after offending such a family, it is very unreliable to rely on the "judicial avoidance system" to eliminate misfortune.

It's like any policeman who is injured on the streets of the United States. Police in the whole city will go crazy because of the ridiculous reason that "walking on the street with a police badge will make people feel unhappy." Using the daughter of a judge in any state's appeals court to speculate on the news can easily arouse the extreme disgust of other judges.

This disgust often means huge fines or even lockdown in civil litigation cases.

Having lived in the United States for three or four years, Zhang Lisheng has gradually understood that in this country, the law dominates everything at least on the surface. After hearing his mother's words, he suddenly moved his heart and said thoughtfully: "Mom, I always heard you mention grandpa, but I have never seen him once.

It seems that it's time to meet him."

"Let's wait until Christmas, the child, the judge was very busy before he retired..." Lili said in a veiled tone when she heard her son's words.

After that, the mother and son chatted for a long time, because the neighbors began to laugh and shout loudly, "It's Lili's turn to go to the kitchen to make fried beef steak. Go to my dear, let's try your good skills." Then the mother hung up reluctantly.

After the third round of call, Zhang Lisheng, who had handled the business and private affairs at hand, turned into nothing, turned several witch insects in the underground groove of the factory into his mind with his thoughts.

Although after several months of feeding, because all blood food is shared, the changes in the witch insects are not obvious.
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