Time Smuggling Starting from the Year 2000

When he arrived at the room, Huang Xuan was holding the key in his hand. It was the key he had just taken advantage of. Speaking of thieves, His Excellency the Guardian must be the best in the world. As long as Huang Xuan is by his side, the plane channel is the biggest cheat device.

This key looks like a brass product - of course, it is actually made of purple gold mixed with other materials. Compared with the best level 16 key in Huang Xuan's hand, the flower on this key is too large. There are many, but when you rub it with your hands, you can find that even such a simple key has at least two layers of lines on it.

Is it still working?

The key is insulated from time. Lorraine scanned and said, This is the lowest-level key in the Great Plane Era. It needs to be recharged before it can be used. Let me try it.

Huang Xuan held it up in front of his chest, and Mink Meimei watched curiously as the key gradually glowed, while Isaac walked behind without looking sideways, never paying attention to what his employer was doing.

In an instant, the light on the key faded, and there was not much change except for the uncertain luster. Lorraine said in a disappointed low voice: It's just an ordinary positioning key, and it's the same as taking us to t0192 The key is of the same nature.

Where is the destination? Huang Xuan was actually more interested in this key than in more advanced keys.

Not very sure. Lorraine's answer was within Huang Xuan's expectations.

Putting the keys in his pocket, and adding the two keys from Guy, Huang Xuan already had three keys, one of which was basically useless, and the remaining two didn't seem to be working yet.

Cai Wenji seemed to be very interested in this key, and folded her arms around her chest, thinking of something. Now Huang Xuan was a little afraid of her subtle judgment, and didn't want to say more. She was still studying seriously, and Huang Xuan had already seen two versions of the Oxford and Longman Chinese-English dictionaries on her desk. Diao Chan has recently been able to understand serial dramas. Although she still maintains optimistic doubts about why the villain can speak. The two knew that this was a completely different era, so they both obediently didn't ask too many questions, but observed carefully by themselves. Huang Xuan also saved a lot of thought for this, but if it wasn't for Lorraine, he would It must be a sad day.

After the two girls settled down, the door was gently closed, and Isaac walked over timidly, and Huang Xuan hung up the Do Not Disturb sign. Then he laughed and said, What's the matter? Why do you look like this?

Isaac smiled dryly and said, Boss, is that big man doing the bench press just now your personal bodyguard?

What? Huang Xuan had already seen that he paid a lot of attention to Dian Wei, so he couldn't help laughing and said, You don't like him.

This kind of homosexual joke is just left over from the army. Isaac didn't care at all and said: That guy's physical condition is amazing, but his military quality is not ideal. If you need it, boss, Izo is the best training base.

Huang Xuan curled his lips and said, Don't you want to be kidnapped by me.

How dare you. Isaac smiled. Said: I just don't want to waste such a good fighter. He looked at Huang Xuan as he spoke, as if he was the source of wasting this good seed.

According to Huang Xuan's Chinese understanding, this is the joy of seeing Liexin, but he doesn't think that Dian Wei's military skills are not enough, it is basically the military skills of two eras, there are a few in izo who can ride horses. Of course, it is right to practice more, but he still shook his head and said, I can't send him abroad yet.

With Dianwei's current worldview, if he leaves Huang Xuan's side, nothing will happen 100%.

Isaac understood: In fact, we also have a small base on the border of Myanmar. Although the training is not comprehensive, it is still very good.

Huang Xuan still shook his head. In fact, he was more optimistic about the training camp at his grandfather's side, but all of this depended on Dian Wei's own wishes. He didn't know whether Dian Wei would like to be a soldier here again. He naturally hoped that Dian Wei would continue to like it. fighting. But judging by his performance today, there is probably no problem.

Thinking in this way, Huang Xuan smiled and said, He is not suitable for military training yet. My idea is to wait for him to adapt here for a while. If necessary, we can talk about it.

Isaac had no choice but to nod regretfully. The two of them had already got off the elevator. Li Qing was waiting in the lobby and nodded slightly to Huang Xuan. Then went to the door to pick up the car.

When he got home, the living room was brightly lit. Li Qing opened the car door for Huang Xuan and said, Mr. Huang is entertaining guests today, and Madam is cooking.

At home, if Mr. Huang is called Mr. Huang, of course it is Huang Qunsheng. Huang Xuan patted Li Qing on the shoulder and jumped into the room in two steps. Huang's mother doesn't cook very often. If she enters the kitchen, it is usually an important guest of Huang's father.

Sitting on the sofa is a man about the same age as Huang's father

people. His hair was showing signs of thinning, Huang Xuan called out to him, Just wanting to go back to his room, Huang Qunsheng stopped him and said, Son, come here.

Oh. Huang Xuan came over pretending to be a good baby, and sat next to his father.

This is you, Uncle Tang, my college classmate. He will stay at our house for two days this time. He is a master of Chinese culture. You need to study more.

Where is it? Uncle Tang said with a pleasant smile: I'm about to become a bad old man, my name is Tang Yi, you can call me Uncle Tang, you can call me by my name, you are the genius of the old Huang family ?”

As he spoke, he reached out and shook Huang Xuan's hand. This guy thought in his heart that those who engage in Chinese studies are different, not like his father, who is not close to strangers.

Huang Xuan glanced at his father, smiled and said to Tang Yi, Thank you, Uncle Tang, for your compliment, but the genius is also taught by my father, and it's thanks to my mother's education.

Tang Yi laughed all of a sudden, pointed at Huang Xuan and said to Huang Qunsheng: Your son, the little flattery is good, it's okay, it's okay.

After talking and joking, Huang Xuan slipped into the kitchen. Zhang Xinyi was not a housewife who was good at cooking, but whenever Huang Qunsheng had guests, she would always come to the kitchen to show her off. In the big family of the Huang family, the owner of the Sifang Group is far more important than a scholar, but it is Huang's mother's careful management that makes Huang Xuan, a small family, harmonious and harmonious, which is enviable.

Is it boiled meat? Huang Xuan sniffed his nose, jumped to Zhang Xinyi's side and said, Put more spicy peppers.

How do you know that Uncle Tang eats spicy peppers? Zhang Xinyi tapped Huang Xuan's nose with the hand that had grabbed the garlic, and after scaring him away, said, Go wash your hands and chop vegetables for me.

Where's the chef? Huang Xuan looked around, and the family usually invites a chef to cook, even if Zhang Xinyi cooks, she will also come to help. .

I was supposed to come here in the afternoon. Zhang Xinyi said while cutting the meat: Your Uncle Tang arrived at noon, and your father's excellent classmate, I thought, just make it a family banquet, and don't need any cooks. .”

Huang Xuan smiled, washed his hands and helped his mother chop vegetables, packed the lettuce, and said, Mom, I met a few people at the Hilton Hotel today.

Who is it? Zhang Xinyi cooks porridge and rice while chopping vegetables, which is very neat. The Zhang family is different from the Huang family in that they don't have so many accompanying cooks. Huang Xuan's grandmother is also a very decent woman who manages the house.

It's from the Zhu family in Shanghai. It's called Zhu Xiankui. There's also a boy from the Lin family. I didn't ask for his name. Huang Xuan spoke slowly, looking at his mother's expression, and slowly talked about what happened at the gym today. Once again, even stabbing Eunuch Li is no exception. This is a very important matter and will affect my mother's judgment. Of course, he skipped Dian Wei and the reason for the conflict.

Zhang Xinyi's chopping action slowed down. She looked at Huang Xuan intently for a while, smiled softly, let go of her left hand holding the radish, put her arms around Huang Xuan, and said, You've really grown up. well.

Huang Xuan didn't know what his mother was sighing about, but he did know that since Cai Wenji didn't know anything about the situation, he could understand why he poked Eunuch Li, and his mother could understand it too.

Zhang Xinyi sighed again, and said: Son, there are indeed a lot of troubles at home recently, and you have been favored by others, and you have saved a lot of money, but people don't just have money, you can go to school tomorrow, you know?

My English is already pretty good. Huang Xuan said unwillingly.

Good English doesn't mean anything. Zhang Xinyi started chopping the vegetables again, and said, You still have so many classmates at school, and you don't want to see them again? And you just want to go for a walk all day?

I have something to do.

It's fine to leave the work to a special person, but you must understand what you are doing. Zhang Xinyi looked back at Huang Xuan, and said, Hey, go to class tomorrow, do you understand?

Huang Xuan nodded helplessly, and changed the subject: Is this Uncle Tang coming to Nanjing for tourism or for work?

He is a well-known master of Chinese studies. He should be working in the State Council now. He is doing cultural relic protection. I heard that recently Christie's is going to auction a batch of bamboo slips from the Han Dynasty and the Warring States Period. He wants to use our relationship to see them before the auction. Take a look. Zhang Xinyi glanced at Huang Xuan as she spoke, and said, You haven't reported to me yet, where have you been running around these two weeks?

Huang Xuan lied with a wry smile on his face, still thinking in his heart, Those bamboo slips can't be mine.