After dinner, Li Zhuoguang sat in the living room, masturbating Huang Shiren and watching TV series. Li's father and Li's mother were discussing the issue of changing their car. They said that the family's car was old and they planned to replace it with a new energy vehicle. "Although the cost of using new energy vehicles is lower, our family does not lack that much money. What is important is that the subsequent battery replacement of new energy sources is very problematic." Li Zhuoguang interjected after hearing their enthusiasm. Father Li smiled: "These won't be problems in the future." "Why not count it?" "We have been promoting new energy in the past few years. Do you think there are really good development prospects here?" "Isn't it?" “Have you ever paid attention to what proportion of our oil imports we have every year?” "I haven't paid attention to it." "Seventy-three percent." Li Zhuoguang frowned: "I remember that although our oil reserves are not excellent, they are not bad, right?"
"If we open up and use our own, we really don't need to import so much. But think about it, do any of the current aircraft, aircraft carriers, and tanks use electricity?" "Guang Ji Liang?" “Small countries fight for money, agents fight for people, and big countries fight for energy. Look at Mao Xiong. Thousands of sanctions have been imposed on the giants, but for ordinary people, one thousand rubles are worth seven hundred flowers. What does he rely on? " "Oil reserves?" "Yes, so, for these big countries, whenever they encounter a controllable energy source, they must hold it firmly in their hands and not dare to let go." "I understand." Li Zhuoguang patted Huang Shiren's butt gently, and Huang Shiren, who had a similar mind to Li Zhuoguang, understood. It jumped off Li Zhuoguang's lap, ran to the dining room table, and began to do a handstand. Li Zhuoguang said in surprise: "Huang Shiren is doing handstands." "Where?" Li's father and Li's mother turned to look at Huang Shiren. Kazaile flew out of the storage bag, and with the blessing of crimson magic power, he slashed at Father Li's head with unparalleled power. Father Li felt itchy on the back of his head and scratched it. After Li Zhuoguang split a piece of hair on the back of Father Li's head in half, he immediately put the flying sword back. Afterwards, he excused himself as being sleepy, washed up and returned to his bedroom. Lying on the bed, Li Zhuoguang thought, whether he was observing with his eyes or testing with his flying sword, his father was just like ordinary people. In Li Zhuoguang's view, whether it was the paper Li's father read in the morning or the car change he just talked about. They all seem to be vaguely hinting at the importance of his energy, especially since he just obtained the energy carriage. Therefore, Li Zhuoguang, who was suspicious by nature, couldn't help but test it out, and of course he jumped in. He lay on the bed and couldn't help but laugh at himself: "I'm not the hero of Japanese comics. How can I have a father who hides a big boss?"
Then he fell into a deep sleep. Nothing major happened in the next few days, except for Li Zhuoguang going to his home warehouse to inspect the steel bar straightening machine and solar power supply system. I just picked up a few bottles of Manuka honey from the warehouse and put them into storage bags. Audiences for this kind of high-end honey generally choose to buy it in high-end membership-based supermarkets, and rarely go to ordinary physical stores to buy it. Therefore, there is generally no honey of this grade in Li Zhuoguang's home warehouse. But Li Zhuoguang's mother recently discovered a new business model, which is a county light luxury store. He bought a small store in each county with relatively good economic conditions, and then renovated it carefully. He purchased the best-selling items from high-end membership supermarkets and put them in the store for sale. Even small stores implement a membership system. Because the store is not large, the types of goods in the store should be as large as possible and the quantity should be as small as possible. It is best for the first person to buy all the goods, and the next person will not have any, so they can only wait for the next time. Restock. This business model perfectly fills the vacancy in the county without Sam, and also meets the needs of the county ladies for a light and luxurious life. Thanks to Mother Li’s strategic thinking, products such as Manuka honey that are basically unsold by self-employed shops have appeared in the warehouse. It’s time for Brother Fa Cai to try something good. On the last day, Li Zhuoguang left home on the pretext of going back to another house to look for something. When he walked downstairs, he looked up at his window again. Sure enough, his parents were watching him off from the window. He waved and got into the taxi. Father Li looked downstairs and said with some emotion: "The child has grown up." After returning to his house, Li Zhuoguang walked into the study, took out a pen and paper, wrote a suicide note, and placed it in a conspicuous place on the table. Then I took a shower and put on some loose sportswear. After three missions, he no longer needs to be as cautious as he was when he was a novice. The multi-functional combat uniform he purchased after the first mission, like the steel armor, was eliminated early by him. As the throbbing in his heart intensified, after a certain heartbeat skipped a beat, Li Zhuoguang came to the train carriage again. The old rule is to search for passengers first. After scanning everyone, Li Zhuoguang saw the extra one. A man wearing an old black trench coat was lying on the floor of the carriage. Li Zhuoguang winked at everyone, and everyone leaned over. He opened the circle and found that the man's body was a little stronger than ordinary people, but not to the point of inhumanity, and there was no energy response in his body. Xiong Facai scanned with his spiritual sense and said to Li Zhuoguang: "He fell asleep, nothing serious, just a little malnourished. Wait, he woke up." The man may have heard Xiong Facai's voice and was awakened. He turned his head and looked at the people next to him. Everyone also saw the man's face clearly. It was an ordinary white man's face, with a thick beard that looked like he hadn't been groomed for a long time. The bags under his eyes were dark and bloodshot, as if he had been sleep deprived for a long time. But his eyes were sharp and blazing, just a line away from madness. When he quickly scanned everyone's faces, he used his torso to exert force directly, and the whole person bounced up from the ground. He reached into his arms and took out a short-handled axe stained with dirty blood. He rushed towards everyone, shouting: "Go to hell! Monster!!!" "Damn it, I knew it would be like this again!" Xiong Facai stretched out his bear paw, ready to knock the man down at a glance. But what no one expected was that the man rushed towards Ariana while shouting "Monster". He was certainly no match for Ariana, and the short-handled axe was not a magical weapon. Just a face-to-face encounter, just like the brainless jumping face of the centipede monster Sanwa, not only was he pinned down, but his only weapon was also kneaded into a ball by Ariana like kneading dough. Others began to look at the man on the ground with strange expressions. The undisguised Xiong Facai and the supermodel Ariana stood together. Any normal person would not regard Ariana as a monster.
Li Zhuoguang squatted down, looked at the man who was still struggling under Ariana's suppression, and asked the doubts in his heart: "Little brother, what's wrong with you?"