Thirty Entrepreneurship: Recycling of second-hand aircraft carriers at the beginning

Chapter 349 The decision is yours
The two mechas quickly closed the safe and carried it out of the cave with ease. The others followed closely behind and the group evacuated quickly.

Just as they walked a short distance, Sun Qiang's voice came from the video chat, with a smile: "Everyone, you can't sneak away quietly."

"Haha, I almost forgot about you." An Ran responded with a smile, and then asked everyone to go and meet up with Sun Qiang.

Sun Qiang was standing at the entrance of the village. The sun was shining brightly, and he stood like a sculpture.

When the mechas approached, Sun Qiang smiled and said, "It seems that if you are willing to give me a ride, it would be fine. My car was destroyed in the previous battle. Can you carry me on your back?"

"The mecha can carry people on its back. It has a retractable seat," Zhang Hua explained.

Sun Qiang nodded and said with a smile: "There are so many mechas, which one should I choose?"

"Just choose whoever the rooster points to," An Ran suggested.

Sun Qiang laughed loudly, pointed at the mecha with his right hand, and said, "Whoever the little cock points to is the one! Okay, it's decided to be you!"

He chose a red mech, and the mech squatted down, with a seat extended from its back. Sun Qiang sat on it, and the plastic safety belts on both sides of the seat automatically extended and buckled around his chest. With a "click", the mech stood up.

"Let's go home!" An Ran smiled and pointed in the direction of the motherland.

Not long after, the mechas returned to Dongyu City. They handed the safe to the local police, and then drove safely to Zhang Tianming to report.

The members of the mecha team returned to their respective units.

Sitting in the front passenger seat of An Ran's car was Sun Qiang. Looking at the mountains and rivers passing by outside the window, Sun Qiang's eyes sparkled with sparkling light, and he choked up and said, "It's been a long time, I really miss this place."

"This is the homesickness of a wanderer." An Ran smiled and hummed a song, "What's the difference between us soldiers..."

Sun Qiang clapped his hands and sang along: "We soldiers are different..."

The two of them became happier and happier as they sang, as if they were flying in the air, smiling from ear to ear.

Soon after, they arrived at the Southern Theater Command.

"Report!" the two shouted at the door.

"Come in!" Zhang Tianming was delighted when he heard An Ran's voice and responded enthusiastically.

An Ran and Sun Qiang strode in and saluted.

"So fast? Why do I feel like the order was just given not long ago?" Zhang Tianming said to them with a smile.

"Report to the commander! The mecha tanks are so powerful! Dealing with the enemy is as easy as stepping on an ant!" An Ran laughed, "We not only wiped out the mercenary group, but also destroyed the headquarters of the Zaka Group, wiped out the main members of the drug trafficking group including Zaka, seized a large amount of drug money, and handed it over to the local police."

"Really?!" Zhang Tianming was a little shocked. He didn't expect to achieve such brilliant results so quickly. He touched his forehead and smiled, "It's unbelievable!"

"Please rest assured, Commander. We are telling the truth." Sun Qiang said firmly, "I am an undercover agent of the Yanglin City Police who has infiltrated the Zaka Group. I have successfully completed the mission. I witnessed the entire process of the destruction of the Zaka Group headquarters with my own eyes."

"Good! Great! I will promote both of you three levels!" Zhang Tianming could not hide his joy. He stood up, walked up to them, patted their shoulders and said, "I will immediately ask my superiors to commend you! More importantly, the people will thank you! The motherland will remember your contributions! Society will become clearer and healthier because of your actions!"

"Thank you, Chief!" The two saluted again and laughed in unison.

"Being able to save so many drug addicts, especially preventing young people from taking drugs, is what makes me happiest," said Sun Qiang.

An Ran continued, "The commander was able to achieve such results this time thanks to Lin Chen's modified mecha tank. I think he should be awarded a medal."

"Lin Chen does deserve a reward, but he is not in the system, so it is not appropriate to award him a medal. I think it would be better to give him a financial reward." Zhang Tianming smiled and said, "I will take care of this matter. Please treat him to a meal on my behalf."

"Okay." An Ran smiled.

After leaving the headquarters, Sun Qiang went to the police force to report while An Ran called Lin Chen.

It was already late at night and Lin Chen had just got off work at the factory when the phone rang.

"Iron doors, iron windows, iron chains..." This is his cell phone ringtone.

This is a song called "Tears Behind Bars". It originally expressed the remorse of criminals in prison, but some people use it to beg.

When Lin Chen went to BJ a few days ago, he saw a man wearing handcuffs and leg shackles walking and singing this song in the subway. Behind him, a woman holding chains and a basin was begging from the people around her.

Lin Chen knew that they were deliberately playing the victim to gain sympathy, so he set his cell phone ringtone to this. Of course, he was not short of money, so he would give some alms when he saw beggars.

Hearing the ringtone, Lin Chen couldn't help but laugh. Seeing that the caller ID showed An Ran's beautiful photo, he was even happier. He picked up the phone and said, "Miss An, is there something you want to talk to me about?"

"Boss Lin, you have done a great job again!" An Ran's voice was sweet and tough, as charming as a bamboo blossom. "Commander Zhang asked me to treat you to a meal. When are you free?"

"Oh, I'm free now." Lin Chen said with a smile.

"So you just got off work? Should I pick you up at the factory?" An Ran asked.

"Okay. I'll wait for you at the door so I can enjoy the evening breeze." Lin Chen said and hung up the phone.

An Ran arrived soon. Lin Chen was listening to a song that sang: "Just wasting my time without saying a word, only the evening breeze brushing my cheeks..." It fits the scene very well.

"You really have no limits when it comes to listening to music." An Ran rolled down the car window and smiled, "Please get in the car."

Her long hair was as black and shiny as a waterfall, and her eyes sparkled like stars in the night sky. Lin Chen liked her very much, nodded and smiled: "Since you are so beautiful, I won't mind that you didn't get out of the car to greet me."

He walked to the passenger seat and sat down. An Ran laughed and asked without responding, "Which restaurant do you want to go to?"

"You are the master, so of course it is your decision." Lin Chen smiled and turned to look at her, "I have a good appetite, I eat everything."

"There's a newly opened public toilet in front. Do you want to go there and have some?" An Ran smiled and turned around to look at Lin Chen and joked.

The sweet smell of shampoo from An Ran's hair filled the car, making Lin Chen a little intoxicated. But he quickly came to his senses and smiled, "Forget it, I can handle it myself, so I won't bother others."

An Ran laughed, gave Lin Chen a thumbs up and said, "You are such a smart person, I admire you!" Then she stepped on the accelerator and the car moved forward quickly.

The car stopped in front of a classical Chinese-style gate. The gate was a double-eaved hip roof design. The roof tiles were dotted with bright yellow lights, and the pillars were also illuminated by bright yellow lights. The walls were white. The house was tall and majestic, about ten meters.

There was a large stone lion standing on each side of the door. A light was lit on a sandalwood signboard, illuminating three bright red characters: East Prince's Palace.

"This hotel is newly opened. I've always been longing to visit it. Let's come and try it today." An Ran smiled at Lin Chen and parked the car.

There are all kinds of cars parked at the entrance, including Cadillac, Bentley, BMW C, Tesla M, etc. It seems like a luxury car exhibition.

The two doormen in beige uniforms were both 1.8 meters tall, with pale complexions and beige military-style hats. They bowed and smiled at the two of them, saying, "Welcome to the East Palace."

"Is this appropriate? Eating and drinking in such a high-end way using public funds." Lin Chen smiled at An Ran.

"Then you pay for it." An Ran turned to look at him with a mischievous smile and said, "Anyway, my superior only asked me to treat you to a meal, but didn't say that I have to pay for it."

"Okay, you treat me to a meal and I'll pay the bill. It's quite polite to go back and forth." Lin Chen smiled. He was not short of money, so he was happy to pay the bill.

The two chatted and laughed as they walked into the private room. The decoration style inside the private room was like that of an ancient TV series, with Japanese screens depicting green mountains and rivers. There was an iron plate on the table that seemed to be used for teppanyaki, and the rest of the table was made of beige wood, which looked very high-end.

The seat is a long strip covered with rubber and painted with landscapes and figures, like a long scroll painting.

After the two sat down, a beautiful lady in a red uniform came over, leaned over with a smile and said, "Welcome, distinguished guests. Here is the menu."

An Ran ordered first, because she sat close to the beauty. She saw that the prices on the menu were not cheap. A serving of "Phoenix Dancing in the Sky" cost 188 yuan, which was actually braised chicken feet.

"Anyway, this guy next to me has money, and I haven't seen him donate to the Hope Project, so I'll just rip him off today!" An Ran thought to himself as he swiped down the menu from top to bottom and smiled at the beautiful woman, "We'll take this whole page."

"We are honored that you have chosen our 'Dragons Soaring Across the Seas, Phoenixes Dancing in the Sky' deluxe meal, with a total price of 19,888 yuan. Would you like to pay now, or settle after the meal?" asked the beautiful waitress with a smile on her face.

An Ran turned to look at Lin Chen and said with a smile: "Just pay now, Boss Lin, what do you think?" Lin Chen didn't care. For a man like him with a net worth of tens of billions, this amount of money was nothing. Just like if a person has millions of dollars and drops a penny on the ground, he probably won't bend down to pick it up, after all, it's a waste of time.

"Swipe it. The card doesn't have a password." Lin Chen casually handed over a card. The beautiful waitress took it with both hands and swiped it gently. After a "ding" sound, she returned the card with both hands, bowed and smiled, "Please wait a moment, the food will be served immediately."

After the waiter left, Lin Chen looked at her from behind and felt that the uniform set off her figure very well, adding a bit of charm. He suddenly felt alert: he seemed to be particularly sensitive to the scent of women recently. Is it because of a certain season? But it is autumn now! Or is it because of a certain age? But I already have Fang Lan! Lin Chen shook his head and smiled slightly, thinking to himself: Maybe this is what people often say, "Men become bad when they have money." However, everyone loves beauty, so he felt that he didn't need to mind it too much.

An Ran began to carefully examine the room's decoration. As soon as they came in, the sensor light automatically lit up, and the pale yellow light and the street light coming in from the window complemented each other, creating an ambiguous and warm atmosphere. The light floated in the air, as if they were in a spaceship, vague and boundless. At this time, stereo surround music sounded, playing the ancient song "Spring River Moon Night".

"This place is a bit like Juxianwu." An Ran said as he looked around, as if talking to himself.

Lin Chen nodded and smiled: "Indeed, the winding paths lead to secluded places, and the flowers and trees are lush and green. It has the charm of Chinese classics."

As he was talking, footsteps were heard outside, fast but not chaotic, obviously well-trained. Lin Chen looked at the door and saw a chef wearing a tall hat walked in, followed by a waitress in red, holding a golden plate with a golden basin on it, steaming hot.

"Hello, this is the 'Phoenix Dancing in the Nine Heavens' you ordered. The remaining dishes will be served one after another." The waitress put down the plate and gently lifted the lid.

An intoxicating aroma hit her nose, a bit like the smell of the old village chief's liquor, but warmer and greasy. An Ran sniffed it and nodded with satisfaction: "Not bad, very fragrant."

She suddenly remembered the smell of blood plasma in the air when the mercenaries were annihilated, which was somewhat similar to this. An Ran shook her head, unwilling to think about it anymore, otherwise how could she eat this meal?

The chef stood behind the iron plate, bowed to the two men and said with a smile: "Thank you for ordering my dish."

"Oh, just order whatever you want. You're welcome." An Ran said with a smile.

The chef pushed a glittering silver dining cart in, a bit like a shopping cart in a supermarket, with three layers filled with all kinds of ingredients. He placed the ingredients next to the iron plate, bowed again, and began his cooking show.

"How polite! Please start your performance." Lin Chen said, waving his right hand.

The chef turned on the electric heat, poured oil on the iron plate, and then put a live squid on it and seared it with an iron plate. The squid struggled on the iron plate, but could not make any sound, and the ink sac had been cleaned out.

"Sizzle..." The sound came out along with the smoke.

"Hey, why do I feel like the squid is in pain?" An Ran said with a smile.

"Haha, who made it fall into someone's trap?" Lin Chen smiled calmly, "Just like when you eradicate criminals, you don't feel any pain for them."

"That's what they deserve!" An Ran said with his head raised.

Her hair fluttered with her movements, reflecting the light and looking particularly beautiful.

"Yes." Lin Chen smiled, "Squids don't show mercy when they eat small animals. Let's not be too sentimental."

At this time, the squid was already seared. The chef sprinkled mustard on it, put the squid on a plate, and pushed it in front of Lin Chen: "Please enjoy it, sir."

"Thank you." Lin Chen said politely, picked up the knife and fork, cut a piece, dipped it in ketchup and put it in his mouth. The taste of the squid was like a special plastic, soft, sweet, and full of the breath of the ocean. The moment the food entered his mouth, Lin Chen seemed to feel the breath of summer.

(End of this chapter)