When he woke up the next morning, Han Weisheng moved his nose and felt a slight sour smell of shit above his head.

Opening his eyes, Han Weisheng moved the two tables above his body, and then he saw that there were at least 30cm thick stacks of letter paper, filling the two tables. A rough estimate was that there were 20,000 to 3,000 sheets of letter paper, all of which were stained with various seasonings.

Han Weisheng was a little surprised.

Such a big project can't be completed in an hour, right?

How big aggrievance is this?

And you're shit in it?

I don't have either!

Han Weisheng sighed that Zhou Wenhao was small-minded and secretly praised his wisdom.

Before going to bed, he modified the bed, removed four legs, and directly changed it to the height of the tatami.

Turning down the bed is not the fundamental reason. Han Weisheng’s purpose is to set up two tables on his head, so as to completely block the airdrop of biochemical weapons from directly above.

As it turns out, the effect is significant.

Han Weisheng nodded with satisfaction, feeling that he had done something great with great merit. After all, when will the revenge be revenge be revenge in this way? It is a blessing that he has terminated a possible protracted act of mutual revenge in this way.

After throwing Zhou Wenhao and other sour and smelly letter paper into the toilet, Han Weisheng took out a clean letter paper.

This is the rest last night.

Han Weisheng used up all of them, and left a few pictures for emergencies.

"Is it interesting?"

Han Weisheng clicked to send.

This time, Han Weisheng didn't wait. Almost as soon as the letter was sent, there was a reply there, which was faster than before.

"Are you happy?"

This is not the piece of paper that Han Weisheng just used, it is a new one.

It proved that Zhou Wenhao wrote this picture in advance, and waited for Han Weisheng to get feedback on the game as soon as possible.

Oh, this damn winning and losing heart.

"I said, where did you get such a refreshing formula? Do you care about the staff who are studying biochemical weapons in a hotel?"

Han Weisheng did not directly say that he had prevented it. Verbal show-offs were meaningless, and it would only allow Zhou Wenhao to study how to retaliate next time. It is difficult to defend against thieves for a thousand days. In order to end this meaningless battlefield, Han Weisheng decided to let Zhou Wenhao win in spirit.

"You are not bad either. I used the ingredients for boiled fish last night, right? I have tasted them all." Zhou Wenhao replied quickly.

...It's quite lifelike, it's indeed the ingredients for boiled fish.

"I'm okay. After all, at home, I'll just open the window to change and take a shower. I'm just worried about your side."

Han Weisheng replied in a sarcastic tone when he was resentful.

He didn't lie. He really needed to open the window and take a shower. Even if those things didn't stick to them, they still tasted.

He could even imagine the touching feeling that Zhou Wenhao woke up from his heart this morning because of his suffocation.

"I'm fine. Although the Ru family has a certain degree of resistance to my future occupancy behavior, they are actually just pushing a high-quality customer like me to their competitors. You must be clear that at the current time of the Great Depression, their approach is not wise." Zhou Wenhao replied.

So they blocked you?

This is wise. If you can do a few biochemical experiments on your competitors, I guess the Ru family is even willing to pay you a considerable amount of scientific research funds.

...

...

After ending the chat with Zhou Wenhao, Han Weisheng began today's crazy update.

The two consecutive days of updates have caused huge vibrations on the website, and the website has also given enough exposure.

In addition to a large amount of rewards the next day, audio books have already started charging.

6000 is equal to .

From 8 a.m. to 6 p.m., Han Weisheng updated 40 episodes in 10 hours, and earned more than 20,000 yuan in subscription income.

And this is only the first day, and it is all set to grow at a rate visible to the naked eye.

At present, the main reason is that Han Weisheng's update is too fast, and the audience is a little less than Han Weisheng's update speed, which leads to the unevenness, and even not reaching ten thousand equals.

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...

At 6:50 pm on Sunday, at the concert gate, Fang Tiantian, Yuan Mimi, Zhao Chong, Xia Ke and the four of them stood at the agreed hotel door, waiting anxiously.

"Tiantian, can the squad leader come?"

Zhao Chong was obviously a little anxious.

"The squad leader said that he would definitely come." Fang Tiantian said.

"But it will open inside immediately..."

Before Zhao Chong could speak, the back door of a taxi was opened not far ahead, and Ye Xiaoqi came out with a cane.

"Here, come, squad leader!"

Fang Tiantian and Yuan Mimi rushed out at the same time.

"Squad leader, why did you come?" Fang Tiantian held Ye Xiaoqi and walked towards the gymnasium with five people.

"A little accident happened. My dad suddenly went home at around 6 o'clock and said he was delivering food to me. Fortunately, I hadn't left yet and successfully escaped. Then my dad quickly went out again, saying that he had a task tonight and might not be able to come back at what time, but to be cautious, I would wait until 6 o'clock before leaving." Ye Xiaoqi said.

"Did the uncle come home to see if you are at home?" Fang Tiantian asked.

"Anyway, he said no, but if he found out that I was going to come out, it would be hard to say." Ye Xiaoqi said.

"Your police family is really good, and you can fight wits and courage after having a meal." Yuan Mimi said.

"There is nothing to do about this. Haven't you been injured recently? It's strictly controlled." Ye Xiaoqi sighed.

"It's okay, just come out successfully."

"By the way, do you have the chance to take a photo with Budou today?" Ye Xiaoqi asked.

"I have no choice anyway. I don't know if Zhao Chong has any channels." Fang Tiantian turned her gaze to Zhao Chong, and Ye Xiaoqi and Yuan Mimi also looked at Zhao Chong.

"Ahem."

Zhao Chong cleared his throat. At this moment, he suddenly felt that he was the chosen son of God: "My brother made arrangements for me, saying that there was a chance, but the number of people could not be too many. You can shake hands with Budou, take a photo, and sign autographs."

“What time? Where?”

Fang Tiantian asked in a low voice.

"I'm backstage. I don't know the specific one yet. It should be a free time for us for halftime break for 5 minutes, and it will be over when the notification is announced." Zhao Chong also lowered his voice.

"You really have a chance to take a photo?"

Xia Ke asked.

"Absolutely, my brother said." Zhao Chong said.

Several people continued to walk forward and sat down in the sixth row.

Xia Ke was the first, Tiantian was the second, Ye Xiaoqi was the third, Zhao Chong wanted to sit down next to Ye Xiaoqi, but Yuan Mimi pulled Zhao Chong from behind.

"Zhao Chong, you don't want to separate us girls, right?" Yuan Mimi said, pinching her waist.

"No, didn't I just sit by ticket?"

Zhao Chong shook the tickets in his hand. Logically speaking, the order in which everyone gets the tickets is Yuan Mimi, Fang Tiantian, Ye Xiaoqi, Zhao Chong, and Xia Ke. In this way, Zhao Chong was the fourth one to enter.

But Xia Ke took the lead in disrupting the order.

"Then you can't separate me. It's like we're doing something. Come out and let me be advanced, so I can take care of the squad leader." Yuan Mimi pulled Zhao Chong aside and sat in by herself.

Zhao Chong:???

"No, I'll buy the tickets..."

"Zhao Chong sit down quickly and lower his head."

Ye Xiaoqi suddenly lowered her voice and shouted. While she lowered her head, she also pressed Fang Tiantian and Yuan Mimi's heads down.

Zhao Chong didn't understand what was going on. He subconsciously followed Ye Xiaoqi's instructions and sat directly in the seat, pressing his head down, and didn't know what he had encountered.

"Squad leader, what's wrong? Who are you hiding?" Zhao Chong asked with his waist like an underground party.

"Let me see, oh, it's okay, you can get up."

Ye Xiaoqi looked up carefully, then let out a long sigh.

"oh."

Zhao Chong followed the other four people to raise his head. He wanted to discuss the seat again, but now he has already sat down and it seems inappropriate to hold it on, and Yuan Mimi may not agree.

Did you give up like that?

hateful!
To be continued...