Rubbing nuclear bombs with your hands, you say you are the weakest technology department?

Just briefly exchanged ideas.

Song Haoran immediately asked: "Then how should we deal with the next Kimchi Country money plan?! The financial strength of the March Group should not be underestimated."

Ye Nantian shook his head, saying that he still has no clue.

It is also impossible to use personnel to block Zhou Han's streets to prevent anyone from entering or leaving.

If it is forcibly blocked.

In this period of turbulence.

The bigger the noise, the more likely it is to attract attention, and it is easy to have omissions.

You can only take one step at a time, or pray that Zhou Han doesn't like money.

Judging by the fact that he can give Dark Summon a legendary weapon.

Perhaps Song Zhonghu's plan will collapse on its own.

All in all, it's all up to God.

"This damn artificial man, sooner or later, I will smash his fake nose, fake chin and fake double eyelids!"

...

the next day.

Zhou Han got up from the bed early.

Look at the time.

More than 11 hours have passed since I signed the contract, and there is less than an hour left before the appearance of the spirit of the contract.

Just when he was considering whether to go back to the cage for a night's sleep, and then be woken up softly by the holy angel who appeared.

There was a slight knock on the door from outside.

"I lost it, and the aunts are here again? Don't spoil my good deeds!"

Zhou Han lay down on the bed for a while with his head covered, wanting the other party to leave here as soon as no one opened the door.

10 minutes passed.

When I lifted the quilt again, I found that the annoying knocking on the door was still going on, there was a posture that if you don't open the door, I will keep knocking until dark.

So Zhou Han coldly put on his clothes and got out of bed to open the door, ready to educate the other party why he was so confused.

...

at the same time.

"Strange, did I find the wrong place? Or no one is at home. It's only seven o'clock, so it's impossible to go out."

Song Zhonghu stood in a suit and leather shoes at the door of the repair shop, looking up at the sign above with a little doubt.

According to the information he bought at a high price, this is the address of the male god of science and technology.

To hide people's eyes and ears.

Song Zhonghu chose to come here alone to do business in a low-key manner.

What he didn't expect was that.

A macho man like a science and technology god would choose to live in such a small shop.

Say it hard.

The teddy I raise lives in a bigger place than here.

But this also made Song Zhonghu very pleased.

This kind of residence can be reflected from the side, the male god of science and technology should be very short of money!

And what I lack the most is money!

Song Zhonghu is very confident that today's win-win plan will be a success!

Think of the information I received yesterday.

The Sakura Kingdom even sent the royal princess to carry out the revenge plan.

A disdainful smile appeared on the corner of Song Zhonghu's mouth.

"Stupid Sakura man! As long as you have money, you can't find any woman! Let alone a woman, even a man, I can arrange for him!"

Think about it.

Song Zhonghu straightened his greasy hairstyle and suit, raised his hand and continued to knock on the door gently.

"Whoa!"

At this time, the store door was pulled open, and a young man stood inside the door with a blank expression.

Song Zhonghu's eyes lit up, and he thought to himself:

"I didn't expect the male god of the science and technology department to be as handsome as me. Although he is slightly inferior to me in temperament, he will definitely be [-]/[-] with me after the blessing of money."

...

Zhou Han looked expressionlessly at the man in the greasy suit standing in front of the door.

If it was an aunt, maybe I would speak more softly, after all, I will have to rely on them to repair and charge home appliances in the future.

But the person you wear looks like a dog, a man who looks like a greasy and domineering president.

It seems that he is not the master who can repair home appliances.

Knocking on the door with a hammer like killing you so early in the morning!

Zhou Han was very angry.

At this moment, Song Zhonghu stretched out a hand, with a handsome and confident smile on his face.

"Hello, I am..."

"Okay, grandpa, good! ****! Knock knock knock early in the morning, ****! Knock home and knock on your door! ****! Get out!"

"boom!"

Even talking and scolding are over.

Zhou Han firmly closed the door and locked it.

Song Zhonghu was left with a look of astonishment, and his palm that was frozen in front of him with nowhere to rest...

Chapter 38

moment.

He looked at the closed shop door in front of him.

And the yelling and scolding that kept lingering in my mind.

Song Zhonghu slowly withdrew his outstretched palm and fell into deep thought.

"Is it the wrong way for me to knock on the door? Or am I coming too early?"

Since the purpose this time was to win over Zhou Han, it would be more annoying if he continued to knock.

Think carefully.

Song Zhonghu thought that he must have a serious feeling of getting up, so he turned and left and waited for another one at noon.

"Let's bring a woman here at noon... He can't scold women after all..."

Don't scold women?

joke!

Naked twist to understand?

...

Zhou Han returned to the house.

Because of scolding the other party, I don't feel sleepy now, so after washing up, I sat in front of the counter and started killing time.

Open the auction house and take a look.

Since it is level 45 equipment, plus the number of level 45 professionals is the largest.

All the equipment that was hung up yesterday has been sold, and the balance of my account has skyrocketed by 159 million.

I thought that my monthly income was barely enough for the rent.

Now "simple" betting can earn so much.

Zhou Han sighed in his heart.

After withdrawing the balance to the optical brain, Zhou Han opened the forum again.

Details about the spirit of the contract.

He had only read some posts before, and his cognition was still very shallow.

After all, this is something that only the local rich can afford.

It is different now.

I can have a contract spirit soon, so I must learn more about talent development.

After all, each person can only have one, and if one step is wrong, it will be completely finished.

Think about it.

Zhou Han immediately began to search for detailed information about the spirit of the contract.

soon.

An article "100 things you must know about the spirit of the contract. " caught Zhou Han's attention.

This is a post posted by a title-extreme cultivator.

It records in detail various information development strategies about the spirit of the contract and so on.

It's just that the content of this post needs to spend [-] federal coins to unlock and watch it!

"Sure enough, it's something that only rich people can afford. Just a guide is worth [-] yuan.".

Zhou Han immediately paid [-] Federal Coins to unlock the post, and then looked at it carefully.

Before he could take a few glances, a pop-up window popped up from the post.

[You can now join the discussion group because you purchased premium content]

[The Ultimate Cultivator invites you to join the Spirit of Contract discussion group]

"Huh? What is this?"

Zhou Han clicked OK to enter, and a search window similar to a chat group appeared.

[Please choose to add your nickname for the discussion group]

Zhou Han thought about it.

I just made a joke with the netizens not long ago, and now the post is still a troll.

It's better to change the nickname to be safe, to save yourself from being sprayed.

So he came up with a random name.

...

[Ultra-low-key hunk joins the discussion group]

After Zhou Han entered the group chat, several messages were sent up immediately.

I love maid costumes: "There's a new guy."

Girl with two ponytails: "It's been a long time since I met someone new, let's take a look."

Garlic tortoise: "Tough man? How fierce are you, please fencing with me quickly."

Just when Zhou Han wondered if he had joined some strange discussion group.