Chapter 621： test

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How much time do you waste in your life?

It's sure to surprise you if you think about it.

For example, the time spent on transportation by car, plane, etc. is calculated by taking an average of one hour's drive to and from get off work every day, a month is thirty hours, more than one day, a year is about half a month. .

So what about ten years?

Another example is the mobile computer that modern people are accustomed to. How many times do you turn on the computer a day, and if you wait for one minute every time you turn it on, how much will it be in ten years? Although it doesn't take much time to unlock the phone, it has a high frequency. How long does it accumulate?

You can't really count it, because it will scare you a lot.

Wasting time is wasting life, and when life is wasted, you often lose most of it without even realizing it.

Sitting in the car, Xu Ang frowned. Although he had a private jet, it still took more than four hours for the Gulfstream G550 to fly from Los Angeles to Detroit. Thinking that he would have to fly back home from Detroit, Xu Ang sighed: The current transportation is really inconvenient, can't it be faster?

Human technology still doesn't work.

"Aha, Xu."

The convoy drove directly from the airport to the outskirts of Detroit. The land that was bought by Xu Ang to build the manor was already waiting for Little Thompson at the entrance and exit of the fence. Beside him was a 27- or 8-year-old young man, Eric, who had just retired from the Navy SEALs and returned home to inherit his family's factory.

As soon as he got out of the car, Xu Ang heard little Thompson's voice. He followed the sound and saw a fat and greasy guy walking towards him.

If it weren't for this guy's suit and leather shoes, Xu Ang almost suspected that the second senior brother of the family had run out.

"Really happy to see you again."

After doing as the locals do, he gave little Thompson a brief hug. Xu Ang looked at Eric and said, "This must be Mr. Eric from the Prince family."

"That's right, he is Eric." Little Thompson introduced for both parties, "This is Xu from China. I don't think you need to say more about his wisdom and keen business acumen. This is Eric Pugh. Lyns, an adventurous young man."

Eric stretched out his hand: "Hello, Mr. Xu."

Eric couldn't get a connection with a billionaire, or he wouldn't have agreed to sell his auto parts factory to Thompson Jr. You must know that Thompson is not the highest bidder among all those who are interested in buying. If there is no special reason for the money-oriented United States, Eric will never choose Thompson.

Sellers buy things just like men choose women. The former will only choose the one with the highest price, while the latter will choose the one with the most breasts.

Shaking hands with Eric ceremonially, Xu Ang motioned to him and little Thompson: "I'm curious about the findings inside, if you don't mind, let's chat while walking?"

It sounds like asking, but it's actually telling.

Little Thompson will not go against Xu Ang's wishes, and Eric is not qualified to object.

"I rushed over when I heard the news. I don't know much about the situation. Can you tell me what's going on, Thompson?"

"The situation is not complicated. It is a cellar where guns and ammunition are hidden. You will understand the specifics after you have read them. Let me warn you first, you should not have too many illusions about it. This used to be a slave plantation, and you can't expect much work from inefficient, unenthusiastic slaves."

It can be heard that little Thompson has a high-level contempt for the slaves in the tragic slavery, and he looks down on the slaves in his heart.

Lao Mi... Or, is it the racial discrimination created by the Anza people to divert contradictions?

Xu Ang's face was calm, but he secretly despised it in his heart: Western civilization is not an orthodox human civilization, and if you look at their civilization history, you will find that the so-called civilizations of these guys are civilizations that tend to destroy themselves and others. The real human civilization should be like China, with absolute toughness, pursuing material things without forgetting the moral self-restraint and higher spiritual requirements of civilization with its own core.

Only such civilization, and only such civilization, is the real development direction of human civilization.

A lot of people who only see that the West is now strong and boast about the Renaissance of the West have only seen the skin. If you compare the history of the world and the history of China, you can find the so-called Renaissance in the West and the foundation of their modern scientific and technological civilization, which are all built on the basis of the Chinese civilization.

If it weren't for the contact between Huaxia and the Arab world, and the knowledge of the East passed on through the gangsters and the Menggu West Expedition, where would the Renaissance come from in the West?

Do you really think that so much knowledge fell from the sky?

Think about the level of their culture before, who has the right to speak.

If this is not convincing enough, let’s take a look at how fast China’s technology level has improved after the strongest entrepreneurial group rebuilt China. Even in the case of a large outflow of talents, it still makes the West terrified. What is the reason?

In addition to the hard-working and hard-working people of China, regardless of personal gains and losses, there is another hidden reason, that is, the scientific and technological foundation of the West actually originated from China. It is something that is originally yours, and of course it is easy to learn and master.

Because of this, even in the United States, which is hostile to China, in a country full of racial discrimination, Chinese still account for more than half of the hard-core scientists and researchers.

When he came to the entrance of the cellar, Xu Ang saw that the entrance was completely different from what he remembered.

The originally narrow entrance was dug up and turned into a downward passage through which even cars could enter and exit freely, which felt like an underground garage.

This made Xu Ang quite satisfied.

After being destroyed like this, even if they left traces, they were eliminated.

Thanks for the assist.

Standing at the entrance, Xu Ang was not in a hurry to go in. He asked little Thompson who led the way: "You said there is ammunition in it, is it gunpowder? Is An safe?"

"You can rest assured there will be no problem."

There's a real problem. Little Thompson was the first to run far, how could he get so close.

Xu Ang maintained a cautious attitude. He said to Eric: "Eric, Thompson said that you are an excellent soldier. I want to hear the judgment of professionals."

Is it a test?

Eric was overjoyed, he was not afraid of Xu Ang testing him, but only afraid that Xu Ang would ignore him.

Zhengchou didn't have the opportunity to show, and the opportunity came to prove his ability to the future gold master father.

"I need to go in and see for myself, sir."

Xu Ang asked him, "How long?"

"Ten... well, five minutes is enough."

Originally wanted to talk for ten minutes, but Eric felt that it was too long, worried that Xu Ang would be impatient, and even more worried that it would affect his evaluation in Xu Ang's heart, so he changed his mouth and cut the time in half.