Chapter 129
Material name: Amos alloy.
Ingredients: 96.764% Purple Gold, 3.236% enchanted metal. Manufacturing method: After mixing the two metals in proportion, sinter at a high temperature above 1000°C.
Fang Cheng looked at the deduced method of making Amos alloy, which is simply outrageous, but in another world, the metal and proportion of this formula, I don’t know how much time and energy Amos spent It's just an experiment.
When I arrived at Fang Cheng, the input and deduction were completed in about three hours.
If Amos knew, he would have to vomit blood out of anger.
However, Fang Cheng does not have a metal like Purple Gold, but this metal is not considered precious in other worlds. Compared with the precious Starry Mithril, it can be regarded as a common metal.
But no matter how often it is used, Fang Cheng does not currently have it in his hands. Now he is asked to go to another world immediately. On the one hand, his injuries have not been completely recovered. On the other hand, the place where he and A003 crossed was Outside the city of Heilan.
Going back now, Bao Qi meets the black wizard exploring Secret Realm, when the time comes, Fang Cheng, who is cooling through time, is almost certain death situation.
Thinking of this, Fang Cheng feels heavy again.
The time for me to get Rennes Secret Realm was too short. The wizard knowledge in it was not brought out except for alchemy knowledge. After all, my travel time is limited.
Otherwise, for so long, everything will be emptied of Secret Realm, or if you have a larger storage space, you can also emptied Secret Realm.
Wait! storage space?
Fang Cheng thought of something, and quickly took out two space bracelets from his pocket.
Star Mithril!
Fang Cheng's heart suddenly heated up.
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On April 11, an international flight departed from the Passa Islands to Hongqiao Airport, the capital of enchantment.
Pudong Securities Building, as the Public Area Point of the Shanghai Stock Exchange, this big business appears to have a long history. Compared with the surrounding World International Financial Center and Jin Mao Tower, this building can be regarded as one "Old Building".
Zhang Yun's company, Xichuang Design, is located on the 25th floor of the Securities Building.
Because Zhang Yun won the huge advertising bill of Yuncheng Technology last time, he not only became a regular employee of the company in advance, but also was directly promoted to a supervisor of the design team by the company's CEO Zheng Dong.
Directly at the same level as her boss.
People in the company may have heard some gossip, and their attitude towards her has changed from the original aloof and remote, even if it is the company’s CEO Zheng Dong, seeing her, It's all a flattering expression.
This makes Zhang Yun feel very distressed. She knows that all this is not how good she is, but that she has a strong back-end boyfriend. The company people are so pleased with her, and it is also based on this foundation. superior.
This makes Zhang Yun, who wants to make some achievements in the advertising design industry, feel a deep sense of frustration.
"Sister Zhang, get off work."
A female colleague from the public relations department who is at least four or five years older than Zhang Yun and puts on heavy eyeshadow, steps on high heels and follows with a smile Zhang Yun said hello.
"Yes." Zhang Yun smiled nodded.
After the two staggered, Zhang Yun took a deep breath. It was annoying to be treated so politely by everyone.
"Sister Zhang."
"Sister Zhang, get off work."
"Sister Zhang..."
Along the way, people kept saying hello, Zhang Yun responded with a smile one after another.
From the company until entering the elevator, Zhang Yun's body is tight.
Ding!
With a clear sound, the elevator door opened, and the white-collar workers who came off work inside filed out, and Zhang Yun walked out with the flow of people.
A moment.
Zhang Yun walked to the parking lot alone and got on her red Mazda. She was completely sighed in relief until she sat in the cab.
"Om--!"
Zhang Yun just put on the seat belt, and the cellphone in the bag vibrated.
"Sister Xiaoyun, your husband is calling you!"
In the bag, a cute little boy's voice came out. It was Zhang Yun’s intelligent elf. Small Accomplishment. Zhang Yun changed the image of his smart wizard to Fang Cheng's appearance when he was a child, and gave him a name, Small Accomplishment.
Zhang Yun quickly picked up the bag from the co-pilot and took out the phone.
"Quick answer." Zhang Yun hurriedly instructed.
"Di!"
The call is connected.
"Hey!" Zhang Yun's voice trembled a little.
"Sister Zhang, miss me?"
A familiar voice came out on the phone, still in an untuned manner. Thinking of this, Zhang Yun didn’t have a big half a month. Seeing Fang Cheng's grievance broke out instantly.
"hmph!" Zhang Yun lightly snorted, "You still know to call me, I thought you had forgotten me. Come on, why did Fang always go so busy for so long?"
"Recently, when I was abroad, I helped a friend run for president. Fortunately, my friend succeeded in the election."
"..."
Zhang Yun listened to Fang Cheng's chattering on his phone, and was speechless.
"I mean it," Fang Cheng emphasized again when he heard the voice suddenly disappeared from the other side.
After hearing this, Zhang Yun seemed to think of something and became suspicious: "Are you not kidding?"
"What's the joke about this, the president of a small country, the number of people It’s less than one of our third-tier cities, so it’s equivalent to help run for a mayor abroad."
Zhang Yun's mouth suddenly became O-shaped. She knew that Fang Cheng was probably talking about it. real.
"Why did you suddenly think of helping someone run for president?" Zhang Yun was very confused.
"Well, this," Fang Cheng paused, "because I am going to open another trading company and register in this country. When the time comes to operate, the taxation of overseas business will be lower Many, just like registering an overseas offshore company."
When Zhang Yun heard this, he was completely speechless.
You just need to register an offshore company and register directly. As for helping people run for a president?
With the size of Yuncheng Technology, registering an offshore company is a normal business activity. There is nothing to avoid. As for the extra effort, should you help someone run for president?
Fang Cheng laughed as if he heard Zhang Yun’s heartfelt voice: "Anyway, by the way, it is equivalent to running for mayor. It is not a major event."
Hearing this, Zhang Yun didn't want to talk about this issue with Fang Cheng at all.
"You...when are you coming back?" Zhang Yun held the phone's jade hand tightly, and said a little, "I miss you."
At the end, her voice is almost inaudible like a mosquito.
"What did you say? The signal on my side is a bit bad. I didn't hear it clearly. You can say it again."
After Zhang Yun heard this, I don’t know where Fang Cheng took it. She drove, her small face bulged, and she said, "Will you come back in the end?"
Dongdong dong!
The car window on her left was knocked.
Zhang Yun turned his head abruptly and saw a familiar silhouette appearing outside the car window, tears filled his eyes suddenly. She wiped her tears quickly, and lowered the car window with a strained face.
"Why are you so fierce?" Fang Cheng right hand holding the phone, holding a bunch of red roses in his left hand, smiling, "Isn't it here?"