The Secret to Picking Up Girls

After the two young men left, Li Yunpeng seemed curious about Zhang Yuze's thoughts and walked up to him, asking, "Boss, what do you mean?"

Zhang Yuze waved his hand and said with a smile, "It's nothing, let me think about it some more."

As he spoke, Zhang Yuze walked back to the wall again, looking at the picture on it, carefully contemplating something.

Zhang Yuze did indeed have the idea of using tanks to blow up the Heavenly Mansion palace.

Perhaps getting tanks to that high mountain would be an incredible thing for others, but for him, it couldn't be simpler.

Now, Zhang Yuze's Treasure Mirror Space has expanded countless times with the improvement of his cultivation.

Zhang Yuze wouldn't dare to say how many tanks he could fit, but putting in twenty or so should still be more than enough.

Of course, Zhang Yuze had already thought about who to buy the tanks from.

Naturally, he would buy them from Russia, the neighboring country of Donghua.

The world's top arms dealers, besides the United States, are Russia.

Moreover, in terms of performance, Russia is definitely not far behind the United States.

There was an early saying that as long as you could afford the price, you could even get an atomic bomb in Russia.

This may be an exaggeration, but Zhang Yuze believed that buying a few tanks from Russian arms dealers should not be a problem.

Thinking this, Zhang Yuze turned around and looked at Li Yunpeng behind him, saying, "Yunpeng, contact Aleksey for me and tell him that someone wants to do business with them."

Hearing this, Li Yunpeng's expression changed, and he looked at Zhang Yuze and asked, "Boss, do you really want to do it?"

Zhang Yuze looked at Li Yunpeng calmly and said, "Do I look like I'm joking?"

Li Yunpeng frowned, looked at Zhang Yuze with some difficulty, and said, "But Boss…"

Before Zhang Yuze could finish speaking, he stopped him from continuing.

He shook his head and said, "I know what you want to say, but you don't need to consider this issue."

Seeing that Zhang Yuze was determined, Li Yunpeng nodded slightly and said, "Understood, Boss, I'll take care of it right away."

…

Zhang Yuze was driving around the urban area of Xiamen.

Speaking of which, although Xiamen, Quanzhou, and Nanmin have now established a metropolitan area, Nanmin is still far behind Xiamen in terms of economy.

Zhang Yuze could still see this point.

Zhang Yuze sat in the Mercedes-Benz, feeling a little bored.

He wanted to smoke a cigarette, but when he reached for his lighter, he realized it was gone.

Zhang Yuze got out of the car and walked into a supermarket.

After buying a lighter and coming out, lighting a cigarette, he suddenly saw a familiar figure flashing past him.

Zhang Yuze's expression froze, he frowned, and muttered, "Could it be Lu Yao?"

He wanted to chase after her, but he couldn't see Lu Yao's shadow.

However, what Zhang Yuze didn't expect was that Lu Yao was holding a little boy's hand.

Seeing that little boy, who looked to be at most five or six years old, Zhang Yuze's first thought was: Could this be her…?"

Of course, this idea was quickly dismissed by Zhang Yuze himself.

How old was Lu Yao?

How could she have such a big son?

Although it wasn't impossible, it would be too exaggerated.

Zhang Yuze was a little curious about where Lu Yao was going.

Therefore, he followed behind, not chasing after her, but silently driving behind her.

Soon, Zhang Yuze saw Lu Yao take the little boy into a building.

Zhang Yuze quietly got out of the car and walked to the front of the building.

Looking at the building in front of him, it looked a little dilapidated, and he didn't know what era it was from.

Suddenly, Zhang Yuze heard the laughter of several little boys and girls.

Zhang Yuze looked intently and saw that the children seemed very happy to see Lu Yao.

They rushed to surround her.

Zhang Yuze took a deep breath, feeling a little ashamed.

Now he finally knew what Lu Yao was doing.

It turned out she was doing charity work.

He didn't know who said it, but a girl with a loving heart was the most beautiful.

Now, in Zhang Yuze's heart, Lu Yao was the most beautiful.

He looked through the fence, watching Lu Yao surrounded by a group of children, with a maternal look on her face.

In Zhang Yuze's heart, she was like a beautiful angel.

Zhang Yuze squinted his eyes and sighed.

He felt that he should also do something.

He didn't have the ability before, but now that he had the ability, he couldn't not do it.

After Lu Yao left, Zhang Yuze strode into the orphanage.

He looked at the orphanage, which didn't seem very big.

Moreover, it was very dilapidated, and more importantly, there were no staff members here.

How could this work!

Zhang Yuze frowned.

"Who are you looking for?" Just then, a woman wearing glasses, who looked to be about fifty years old, looked at Zhang Yuze and asked.

Zhang Yuze looked at the middle-aged woman politely and asked, "Excuse me, are you the director of this orphanage?"

The director of the orphanage looked at Zhang Yuze and nodded, saying, "I am, may I ask who you are?"

Zhang Yuze heard this and said to the director with a smile, "I have something to discuss, may I borrow a place?"

The director of the orphanage felt a little strange about Zhang Yuze's uninvited visit, but she still nodded and came with Zhang Yuze to a room inside the orphanage.

Zhang Yuze saw that the room was also very dilapidated, nodded slightly, and looked at the director of the orphanage in front of him, saying, "Why don't you hire some teachers here?"

The director shook her head and smiled bitterly, "We can't afford to hire teachers here.

Even the houses here are rented.

Because we are a completely non-profit orphanage.

We rely on government subsidies.

But that's not enough for so many children!

So…"

Looking at the director's indescribable appearance, Zhang Yuze knew the director's difficulties.

Taking a deep breath, Zhang Yuze said to the director, "Don't worry, I can help you."

The director of the orphanage stared blankly at Zhang Yuze, asking with some disbelief, "You… you can help us?"