Chapter 88 Join the organization! The real gods have contacted, and the mysterious organization has sent an email!

Looking at the pair of black and white evil spirits in front of him, they seemed a little dusty.

They didn't look too dirty after all they still had to deliver food, so the pizza shop owner let them wash up in the bathroom every day. However, their mental state was extremely depressed at the moment.

It seems that these two reserve members have not been having a good time these days.

Several people came to a remote alley, avoiding all surveillance and sight.

Lu Ze's white teeth showed through his stubble: "I guess you have all finished reading the books I gave you?"

"Yes, sir." Parker answered first: "I have memorized all the contents. You can ask any questions you want."

For the sake of these precious two thousand dollars, he read these books whenever he was bored these days, and engraved every word in the books in his mind.

With these two thousand dollars, their lives became much more comfortable, and they could even rent a small house for three or four hundred dollars.

Buller's dark face was full of seriousness: "Sir, you can ask us questions at any time."

It's not even just the contents of these books. He has also browsed through some other types of books and can answer most of the contents in them.

"I don't think that's necessary." The white uncle version of 'Lu Ze' smiled and shook his head.

"No, you're not going to give us a bonus this time?"

Parker suddenly became anxious: "No, you have to ask even if you don't want to!"

He has been preparing for more than a week. What does it mean to tell him that he doesn't need to answer the questions now? Wouldn't it be a waste of all the time to memorize so many books?
"No, what I mean is..." Lu Ze took out twenty hundred-dollar bills from his pocket and handed them over without counting them: "I believe you can answer these questions, so I will give you the reward directly."

These two 'Texas tough guys' were not chosen by him at random.

It was only after a long period of observation that I discovered that they both possessed excellent learning and comprehension abilities, especially in memory. Otherwise, who could memorize a book of millions of words in just one week?

Even when doing errands, I would record all the locations in the city in my mind in advance, so that I can allocate the best locations and find the fastest shortcut.

Unfortunately, these talents had been wasted by the two of them and had not been of much use at all.

It was not until they met Lu Ze that they truly used their "knowledge" to make their first pot of gold.

Fatty Parker looked at the money in astonishment: "You just gave us the money so easily? This is two thousand dollars."

What exactly is this 'weird uncle's' intention?
Could it be that he has taken a fancy to me? It is said that gay guys particularly like men like me who are slightly fat, have square faces, beards and wear glasses.

"No, no, no, I absolutely don't agree. Just give up." Parker shook his head like a rattle.

I would rather starve to death or jump off Mount Tiantai than be a gay, let alone be a zero for love!

At least two thousand dollars is far from enough.

Lu Ze ignored Parker's mumbling and looked at Buhler, who had a determined look in his eyes: "You said you have realized it? What did you realize?"

"The 'capitalist class' is the source of all exploitation." Buhler said solemnly: "It is the higher-level capitalists who keep us at the bottom and block our upward mobility."

This is why the Americans like to "gamble", because only in this way can they turn things around.

Even though the per capita lottery players in Daxia seem to have a high lottery sales volume, it is actually a drop in the bucket compared to that in the US.

In 08 alone, nearly 600 billion US dollars worth of lottery tickets were sold. In comparison, China only had sales of less than billion yuan. The average per capita expenditure on lottery tickets is more than times that of China, and China also has a large number of other gambling industries.

Hearing Buhler's domineering words, Lu Ze, who was disguised as a middle-aged white man, did not show much emotion on his face.

"You are still far from enlightenment. You have only understood the superficial meaning of the book. This is far from comprehension."

"Who are the main enemies of the lower classes of the Eagle Sauce society? Who are you uniting with? How should you face these enemies?"

"Besides the Eagle Sauce, what other places in the world are people facing what kind of difficulties?"

"Are you sure you've really understood?" Lu Ze's tone seemed to be filled with disappointment.

This pair of "Texas ruthless men" would never be able to help him comprehend anything just by reading books.

There must be people in this world who understand Marxism-Leninism. Even among the Eagle Sauce, there are countless scholars who have seen through "Das Kapital", but how many of them can take real action and sound the real revolutionary clarion call?
Buller stood there in a daze for a long time, and these words seemed to echo in his mind.

Yes, I just understood the book, but I didn’t realize anything through personal experience.

He looked at Lu Ze deeply and said, "Sir, what should I do? Or, what do you want us to do?"

"An opportunity to join our organization." Lu Ze chuckled.

"What are we going to do?" Buller frowned and blurted out a few questions: "Are those books you asked us to read before all tests?"

"Is this like the 'behind-the-scenes organization' in superhero movies?" Parker came forward and asked curiously.

The movies he had watched, such as "Men in Black", "Iron Man", "The Matrix" and so on, emerged in his mind.

Is there a huge unknown conspiracy hidden in this world? Are aliens invading the earth?

For a moment, two doubtful eyes were cast on Lu Ze.

He did not answer these doubts, but asked bluntly: "Does this matter?"

"Isn't it important?"

Lu Ze said seriously: "It doesn't matter. What matters is that if you want to join the organization, then prove yourself."

"Prove yourself?" The Black and White Devils looked puzzled.

"Since you want to change the world, then start with this town and let me see how you will do it."

Lu Ze didn't even give the 'Crouching Dragon and Phoenix' a chance to refute, and immediately announced: "Then the next reward will be 5,000 US dollars, which can be regarded as angel funds given to you by the organization."

"If I need anything, I'll come to you."

Done.

Without paying attention to the two people who were lost in thought, Lu Ze turned around and left, disappearing right under their noses in the blink of an eye. Now the two of them can only be considered to have temporarily passed his screening and can be called the outermost members of the organization. The same will apply to any members recruited by the organization in the future.

As for the real core member of the organization, there is only one.

That is, transforming into hundreds or thousands of different versions of 'Lu Ze'!
Walking on the way back to LLNL laboratory.

"It's time to send the C-5 transport aircraft technology to Daxia."

"I remember that the progress of Project 072 has reached a critical moment." Lu Ze muttered, and after several changes to make sure it was safe, he finally cancelled his disguise.

This time, he did not think of delaying for a few more days before providing technology to Daxia, simply because 'Crouching Dragon and Phoenix' were really anxious.

Lu Ze happened to remember that 09 was a critical moment for the 072 (Y-20) project. It was necessary to overcome several major technical difficulties. If the technology of the strategic transport aircraft on hand could be sent over earlier, the development of the Y-20 would be successful earlier.

After all, the time that Da Xia can spend quietly developing is becoming less and less. While the Eagle Sauce's attention is not fully focused on the Asia-Pacific region, we must speed up the process of overcoming these technical difficulties.

Let alone waiting for ten years, even if we wait another five years, the situation in Da Xia will probably face the same challenges as in the previous life.

at this time.

When night fell in the small town of Livermore, it was just past eight o'clock in the morning in the summer.

Inside Xia Ke Hospital, two elderly people, both in their sixties, were sitting in the dean’s office.

They played chess, drank tea and chatted happily.

A game of chess is over.

Zheng Lixing crossed his legs and asked with a puzzled look on his face: "Old Zhao, how come you came to our Xia Academy by chance?"

"Why can't I come to Xiake Institute? Do you have any objections to our Academy of Engineering?" Zhao Qing glanced at him.

at this time.

"Old Zhao is here? This is rare. The sun rises from the west?" Zhang Yuli walked into the office with a surprised voice and jokingly said, "Why are you coming to Yanjing instead of staying at Xi'an Aircraft Industry Corporation to develop transport aircraft?"

Hearing this, Zhao Qing was like lighting a barrel of explosives, and he put down the chess piece in his hand:
"I also want to ask you something. Xiao Duan's stealth strategic bomber has been approved, and the fifth-generation carrier-based aircraft is also under development."

"Why is our Y-20 strategic transport aircraft not important? Why haven't we seen Xia Keyuan help us?"

Zhao Qing, chief project engineer of Project 072.

He and Duan Fei are both in the Xi'an Aircraft Industry Corporation 603 Research Institute, and his own rank is even higher. How could he not know what is going on?

After Duan Fei returned from Yanjing Academy of Sciences, he started a project to develop a stealth strategic bomber. Isn't it obvious where this key technology came from?
"We have to rank everything in order, right? In terms of importance, our strategic transport aircraft should be ranked ahead of the fifth-generation carrier-based aircraft and stealth strategic bombers!"

Duan Fei said confidently.

He doesn't care which research institute under the Xia Ke Academy achieved the technological breakthrough, nor does he care how these technologies were developed.

These things were not something that he, as a project chief engineer, was concerned about. Zhao Qing was only concerned about when the new strategic transport aircraft would be developed.

Now the progress of others is faster than each other, but the development speed of Y-20 is stuck at the key technical point. How can he not feel anxious?
If there was really no other way, Zhao Qing would not have gone to Xiake Institute to ask for an explanation.

After hearing this, Zhang Yuli and Zheng Lixing looked at each other and couldn't help but laugh.

Does this guy think that Xia Ke Institute is a god? Where can they get the key technology for Project 072?

"Old Zhao, how can we just break through any technology we want?" Zheng Lixing consoled him, "We'll drink Old Zhang's premium Pu'er tea later to calm you down."

"Hey, old man Zheng, this is a really good idea. I think you want to drink it, right?" Zhang Yuli laughed and scolded in a bad tone: "No more than one or two ounces!"

Hear this.

Zhao Qing's expression suddenly eased a lot: "Let's drink the Moutai I brought first. This twenty-year-old wine is hard to find."

"I'll just take your one or two ounces of top-quality Pu'er tea."

This time he didn't really come to call for an accusation, but rather took advantage of the free time between submitting documents in Beijing to catch up with two old friends and have some tea.

Of course, it would be even better if there really were some key technologies.

A few people sat down and drank the warm wine soaked in boiling water and chatted for about ten minutes.

At this time.

Suddenly, a series of "beep beep" prompt sounds were heard.

Although the sound was unusually harsh, it sounded more like the noise of an alarm clock going off.

Just when Zhao Qing thought someone's cell phone alarm rang, the two people next to him immediately stood up, their faces becoming hurried.

moment.

Zheng Lixing coaxed Zhao Qing out of the meeting room and sent him straight out of Xiake Institute.

"Old Zhao, go back and wait for news. I believe the technical difficulties of the Y-20 will be overcome soon."

"Didn't you say before that you would treat me to the best Pu'er tea? What happened?" Zhao Qing, who was standing at the gate, was confused before he reacted.

I was cheated. I lost the wine and tea, and was given a bad check.

He slapped his thigh fiercely and said, "Damn it, give me back my twenty-year-old Maotai!"

now.

After Zhang Yuli and Zheng Lixing met up, they walked anxiously towards the same direction.

How come they don't know what this 'beep' sound means?
Finally here!
Although they are not gods, the real gods have now contacted them in Daxia.

(First update, second update will be later.)
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