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If you carefully study the Faraday new car launch, you will find from the various details behind it that Huajiajia has made amazing achievements in integrated circuits and software engineering in the past eighteen years.

However, the Americans did not give up. After ZTE, several more companies in the industry entered their list.

ZTE did not compromise. With the full cooperation of the Zhao and Song Dynasties, it finally completed the domestic replacement near the delivery date.

It is a pity that if ZTE wants to continue its overseas business, it will ultimately have to rely on the state to put matters on the negotiating table for negotiation.

What is more optimistic is that in the follow-up, flower growers will be short of cores, but after a mysterious fire broke out in many factories downstream of the industrial chain in foreign countries, the whole world will be short of cores.

In addition to Faraday, which covers most of the domestic production capacity.

As an aside, the Zhao Song family can always be found among the shareholders behind the downstream factories in the industrial chain.

Americans finally began to consider changing their focus.

You know, there is more to a flower grower than just the integrated circuit industry, and there is more than just one flower industry.

This rising superpower of the entire industrial system is supported by ordinary people working hard in countless industries and countless companies working for the same company!

…………

"Is that paralyzed pure water factory in Wanwan your work?"

Beijing, Xiaohe Village, Zhao family’s old residence.

Zhao Song hugged the dog and carefully looked at his wife's amazing curves and charming body. He couldn't get enough of it and even ignored Bai Li's questions.

"Zhao Song~"

Bai Li shook her hand angrily, bringing Zhao Song back to reality: "The suspension of production by Bayji Electric has affected the subsequent release of Tesla's new mobile phones!"

"What does it have to do with me?"

Zhao Song came back to his senses and said with an innocent face.

"It has nothing to do with you. Why does that factory get paralyzed every time the United States adds a new list? You know, it supplies more than half of Bay Electric's pure water needs."

"It's paralyzed, which means there is a problem with its system. It can be easily solved. Just make up your mind to replace the hardware."

Bai Li stared: "The proposal to replace the equipment was rejected again and again by the board of directors of that company!"

Zhao Song chuckled: "In capitalism, everything is done according to the rules there, that's right."

"..." Bai Li was silent for a long time before she asked leisurely, "Is that your final backup plan? That bomb that has been hidden in the global Internet, is it just a small-scale explosion in Wanwan?"

"Hey~" Zhao Song was dissatisfied, "Don't think you are my wife and you dare to slander your husband at will!"

Bai Li ignored Zhao Song's words and looked at Zhao Song solemnly:

"Is it still there?"

"Who is it?"

"The thing that lets you make an Internet bomb, threaten the whole world, and protect yourself!"

Zhao Song spread his hands, looked at his daughter-in-law carefully, and asked seriously: "I say it is gone, do you believe it?"

"..." Bai Li couldn't believe it, not only her, but everyone couldn't believe it.

After that miraculous new car launch, Wang Xin and Li Yu both admitted that there were mistakes in the entire operation under repeated questioning by the investigation team.

But why didn't a car hit Zhao Song?

They couldn't explain it clearly. Maybe no one except Zhao Song himself could explain it clearly.

The investigation team, which was already secretive, did not dare to confirm it to him.

"It's really gone."

Zhao Song stroked his daughter-in-law's beautiful face and said seriously: "My mission has been completed. I handed over Tesla and the Zhao Song Group. From now on, I will be my rich man with peace of mind.

as well as……

Find it!"



Beijing, Laohewan.

Tesla Center Underground Research Institute.

This is a hidden corner beyond the architectural drawings.

Professor Liu and the people in charge stood at the elevator entrance and received Zhao Song.

"It's still there!"

Professor Liu took Zhao Song's hand and said with certainty, "I believe it has left you!"

"oh?"

Zhao Songzheng looked curiously at the entire research institute, a department located deep underground in Tesla but affiliated with a national agency, and asked, "Why?"

"While you were unconscious, a mysterious energy fluctuation occurred in the capital. It was first detected by the observatory, and then noticed by the troops."

"Did you find it?"

Professor Liu shook his head regretfully: "The time is too short."

Following Professor Liu to the command hall, looking at the busy crowd below, I suddenly remembered Comrade Snowden’s exposure. If people knew about this place...

Zhao Song muttered:

"What day?"

"One day ten years ago."

Zhao Song: "Does it have anything special to do with me?"

Professor Liu lowered his head and thought, then slowly shook his head and said, "No, except for you who were in coma, all your family and friends were normal that day."

"Where are the four children?"

"No!" Professor Liu replied affirmatively.

Zhao Song was not surprised. He turned on the monitor in front of him and continued to ask: "Where is the data for that day?"

"There is no electronic file." Under Zhao Song's surprised gaze, Professor Liu smiled slightly, motioned to the assistant beside him to get the information, and then said, "Just to prevent the situations you mentioned, and...

Yourself!"

Zhao Song chuckled.

Shaking his head with a wry smile, he suddenly asked: "Teacher, how do you know that I will wake up in ten years?"

"Because of a social experiment!"

Professor Liu frankly introduced the experiment to Zhao Song, "We made a data model to describe the impact of an ordinary person who suddenly rose up on the surrounding society."

Zhao Song stared, "There is no comparison at all. If I didn't rise up, history would be completely different."

"But we figured it out, and you woke up ten years later!"

Zhao Song scratched his head and asked: "Where did that test take place?"

"Jingdong, Futou."

At this point, Professor Liu seemed to have remembered something, "We have considered it, and you are really involved in this matter."

Zhao Song: "Isn't that social experiment related to me?"

"That's right," Professor Liu nodded, "and coincidentally, the day the experiment started was the day the energy exploded."

"So, apart from the fact that the experiment is related to me, haven't you considered that people are also related to me?"

Professor Liu thought for a long time and shook his head.

"Teacher, do you know that Yu Bianbian is such a person?"

Professor Liu hurriedly operated on the computer, and finally shook his head and said: "Big data shows that all individuals and companies related to you do not have this person."

Zhao Song smiled bitterly and said: "The woman originally entered Tesla as an intern through an agency. In order to avoid being deceived, she took a fake ID and took a stage name."

"Her real name is Yu Xiaoning."

"..."

Professor Liu turned to his assistant and said, "Check!"

As the information about that person and woman was projected on the big screen, Professor Liu fell silent.

"The information shows that the woman knew the protagonist of the experiment and was a neighbor. Moreover, Yu Xiaoning was a frequent visitor to the blind massage parlor where the experiment was conducted."

Professor Liu looked at Zhao Song and asked solemnly: "What does this prove?"

"It proves nothing."

Seeing that the table was full of written materials, Zhao Song began to look through them, "Faraday is the first product released by a flower grower in ten years, and it has something to do with me!

This is a major event that conflicts with space history!

The crisis has begun.

It won't be too far away from me, it will stare at me and see how I destroy the world.
To be continued...
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