Zhang Xuan's due date is in June, which is less than two months away. She is now concentrating on taking care of the baby at home.
Probably because she was extremely bored, she started listening to music and watching videos, and gradually she became addicted to computer games and developed a great interest in Red Alert. Under her influence, Luan Feng also became fascinated by this thing.
The two wives are addicted to games, so the one who suffers is naturally someone. His goal is to be the target of the two women, and he plays Red Alert with the two women every night.
Wan Feng is so depressed.
Faced with the crude computer screen, he really couldn't muster the energy and yawned while playing games with the two women.
Wan Feng's base had just been expanded to build two power plants and the barracks had just been completed when a red soldier came running in to cause trouble.
You don't have to look to know that this is what Luan Feng does. Every time she is beaten, she first creates a small soldier to cause trouble all over the world.
When they find your house, next time a tank comes, then another, then another...
This is really annoying, and someone's job is to be a target and not to resist.
Wan Feng had no choice but to build bunkers and walls. Even if he couldn't attack, he could at least defend.
Defense is not allowed either. You are not allowed to build more than five tanks or electric towers, but you are allowed to build unlimited soldiers.
But what's the use? The whole nest of mice feeds the cat.
This is a serious unequal treaty and a typical example of imperialism.
Today, fifty years after the Chinese people were liberated, someone still has two huge mountains pressing down on his head.
Zhang Xuan was much quieter when playing games, just like she was a person. She stayed at home and kept building tanks. She built a large number of tanks, filling the entire screen. She only started attacking when there were no more mines to mine.
Usually at this point the system... crashes unfortunately.
Well! All that was in vain.
"Look! I think my way of playing is correct. At least I can make some money. I let you guys build it, and it crashed!" Luan Feng was very unhappy. He worked so hard for a long time but didn't get any satisfaction and ended up with a blue screen.
There is still a gap in computer performance nowadays. When three computers are connected to the network and play Red Alert, they all crash. I wonder if Huaguang Electronics has released the latest generation of computers.
"No more fighting. I'm going to seduce some guys online. Xiao Wanzi, please don't get jealous."
While Luan Feng was talking, he opened the Panda chat software.
After Xinlang.com was connected to the Internet, Pandas also began to appear on the Internet. However, at that time, people were still accustomed to the hodgepodge chat rooms on the website and were a little uncomfortable with the one-on-one chat style of Pandas.
Therefore, not many people use Panda Chat now. The number of users in Beiliao Province may not be more than that of people in Jiangwei Industrial Zone.
During the Jiangwei LAN era, Jiangwei alone had more than 8,000 users, and the entire Jiangwei Industrial Zone now has a population of only 60,000.
There seem to be only about 10,000 Panda users in the entire Beiliao Province.
Wan Feng curled his lips and said, "You are not my wife now. You can seduce whoever you want, as long as my Zhang Xuan doesn't seduce you."
Luan Feng was furious: "You bastard, you ran away after wiping your mouth after eating. I'm not your wife, why did you sneak into my room yesterday?"
You see how true the saying is that a thief will confess himself if he is not beaten for three years.
"I suspected there were mice in your house, and I went to catch them."
Luan Feng's head spun 360 degrees, and she kept muttering, "I asked you to catch mice."
Wan Feng saw that something was wrong. They were looking for weapons to shoot at him. If he couldn't afford to provoke them, he could at least avoid them.
Wan Feng ran out of the house, and behind him he heard Luan Feng's voice "Don't run" and Zhang Xuan's laughter.
This scene is so familiar. There have been many times in the past, over the past ten years, when Luan Feng shouted "Don't run" while someone ran very fast.
The situation hasn't changed much now. When someone shouts "Stop running," someone else runs faster than a rabbit and runs down the stairs.
Wan Chongyang was sitting on the kang on the first floor, playing poker with Wan Shuichang in a serious manner.
There are so many things to teach a kid, why not teach him to play poker? Maybe his own father is also the one who is good at it.
Wan Feng said hello and walked out of the house. It was just past eight o'clock, and the street lights illuminated the streets of Xiaoshutun as bright as day.
This road, which has now become the central street of Xiaoshutun, is now bustling with activity, and all the shops on both sides of the road are brightly lit.
After Wang Chunjiang's air pump factory moved away, the old brigade's yard was also demolished by Li Quan, and a commercial building was built in the yard.
The area of this yard is more than 1,000 square meters, only 40 meters long along the street and more than 30 meters wide, which is just the right size for building a building.
Li Quan's plan is to build a seven-story building with a total construction area of nearly 7,000 square meters, which can accommodate hundreds of residential units.
This has little to do with Wan Feng. The building was just built, and because the terrain is low, the height of the seven-story building is not much different from the height of his three-story house.
The construction of this building started after the thaw in March, and now only the foundation has been laid.
Lights were on at the construction site, and an old night watchman stood in the shadow of the street lamp on the side of the road like a ghost.
The temperature in early April is neither too cold nor too hot, which is the perfect season for dressing casually.
There are quite a lot of people on this street, and many couples are strolling around or barbecuing.
Some of the girls who are too cute to wear cotton are already eager to wear skirts.
Wan Feng felt cold for their exposed legs.
After all, young people have strong firepower.
Wan Feng couldn't help but sigh. He was wearing a sweater and pants inside and a set of casual clothes outside, but he still felt cold.
There are also people wearing vests with bare chests. How can we reason with this?
Someone greeted Wan Feng and joked about why he was interested in going out for a stroll tonight.
Wan Feng said he came out to get some fresh air and see the night view of Jiangwei.
Of course he wouldn't tell them that he ran away because of persecution by his wife.
The small bridge at the entrance of the village was widened when the road connecting to the swamp was widened. There were many people on the spacious bridge, overlooking the flowing water or talking about love on the railings on both sides of the bridge.
Wan Feng was not in the mood to overlook the flowing water, and of course no one wanted to talk about love with him. He turned into the Heihe Longjiang Motorcycle Zhujiangwei Office, ready to learn more about the situation in Heihe.
"Mayor Quyang's secretary called and said Mayor Qu will be here soon."
After learning all about Longjiang Motorcycle, this was the most important news that office employee Xiao Ma told Wan Feng.
Qu Yang must have a new project plan, otherwise he would not come in person.
Although Longjiang Motorcycle is located in a remote corner and its annual output is not large, it has still managed to feed some people and fill their stomachs.
There is little hope that it will switch to trucks like the Big Moji, so it is probably here to introduce the next model.
Wanfeng prepared two models, Feiyue 90 and Feiyue 100, for Quyang.
Wan Feng also made a prediction as to which model Qu Yang would choose.
If the Russian screw factor is taken into consideration, Qu Yang will most likely choose Feiyue 100. The Russians like big things.
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