I Have a Mansion in the Post-apocalyptic World Chapter 1332: Who would it be?


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After driving on the highway, the convoy slowly rose to a height and entered the maglev track.

With the gradual expansion of overseas exports of Maglev Road Piles by Future Heavy Industries, no vehicles can be seen on the highways of Tokyo because most vehicles except buses and trams are floating in the sky. Now it is not just the Luerka Group. Mercedes-Benz, Volkswagen, Atlas, Toyota and other international well-known car brands have also begun to enter the maglev sedan market.

The core of the magnetic levitation technology is mainly on the pile driving under the road. The technical difficulties of the magnetic levitation car are not particularly large. After getting the relevant technology authorization from Future People Heavy Industry, those top international automobile manufacturers with their own research and development laboratories have been able to produce cars that meet the road standards.

Knowing that this huge cake cannot be eaten alone, Jiang Chen is not too stingy in terms of technical authorization, just like the release of semiconductor-type graphene technology authorization. Now 50% of the world's chips use derivatives based on the architecture provided by Future Human Technology. The same is true of maglev cars, but what is even more exaggerated is that almost 100% of maglev cars use "future standards".

In addition to allowing major auto manufacturers to be labeled as future heavy industry, this situation has also brought huge profits for the future group.

Taking Mercedes-Benz as an example, every time Mercedes-Benz produces a maglev series car, it not only needs to pass the quality certification of Future People Heavy Industry before it can be listed in the relevant national automobile market, but also needs to provide technology authorization for Future People Heavy Industry to pay for the car. 1% of the selling price before tax in the host country is used as a technology licensing fee.

In the car, Jiang Chen called Aisha and they said they were safe.

Just as he was about to hang up, a phone call followed immediately.

Looking at the name on the holographic screen, Jiang Chen froze slightly, extended his index finger and pressed the switch button.

"That plane is yours?" As soon as the phone was connected, Nayev could not wait to speak.

"Airplane?" Jiang Chen looked stunned, and he didn't respond in a while. "Which plane did you say?"

Aurora-20? Or a Russian fighter?

He instinctively associates Nayev ’s words with the situation in Syria.

Listening to the confusion in Jiang Chen's words, Nayev looked weird.

"... You are not online?"

"I just arrived in Tokyo at the moment, I'm still in the car, what net?" Jiang Chenhan said.

"You wait, I will send you an address, you see it yourself ..."

After leaving this sentence, Nayef hung up the phone.

It did n’t take long for the watch to buzz, and an email was sent to Jiang Chen ’s email.

There is only one link in the mailbox. From the domain name, it should be a video of Youtu.

With full stomach, Jiang Chen opened the video.

The video is probably the waiting room of an airport.

Probably because it was shot with a mobile phone, the quality of the video is very scum. The person who took the video is obviously not a professional photographer, and the lens shakes quite badly. However, unscientifically, that traffic has simply broken through the sky.

Jiang Chen paid attention to the time when the video was uploaded.

In less than an hour, the number of hits exceeded one million.

Even if the flow rate of the oil-and-turtle turtle is even greater, this number is really a bit too amazing.

Jiang Chen suddenly froze at this moment.

Because he saw a familiar figure in the video.

Is n’t this my sky G100?

Jiang Chen's face was filled with a cry of laughter. He probably guessed why Nayev called. The phone said so seriously that he thought there was something wrong with Syria. After all, the mercenaries from Madagascar arrived in Syria, and the Aurora-20 of the Star Ring Trade flew over every day to "check in."

Finger slid down the screen, Jiang Chen hurriedly glanced at the comments under the video.

Many people have recognized from the logo on the plane that this is a product of future heavy industry. Although he is no stranger to the futuristic group's black technology, the people who eat melons are still amazed by his handwriting on an air plane.

[Local tyrants are ill-gotten, they use air planes when they go far]

【I just want to know how much is this plane? Although I know it, I can't afford it ...]

【Haha, interesting. People in the future will start business with Gulfstream. Following the automotive industry, aviation companies will usher in a **** storm! 】

[To tell the truth, if this thing is not expensive, you will sell crazy ...]

【I feel that my future has been contracted by future people. 】

【……】

Looking at the comments that were pushed up, Jiang Chen smiled and shook his head, and called Nayev back.

"My friend, now you know which plane I'm talking about." Nayaf smiled.

"Got it," Jiang Chen made a helpless expression, "I guess, do you also plan to come?"

"Come ten!"

Almost not choked by his saliva, Jiang Chengan coughed, disguising his ears' gaffe.

"Do you know how much that stuff is?"

"How much is it?" Nayef froze.

"I will exempt you from personnel training and supporting maintenance equipment. This overhead sky-100 will probably require five Gulfstream G650s."

Five Gulfstreams? !

Nayef's brow jumped.

Even if the Saudi royal family is indeed rich, it is also royal money. Now the old king looks good to him. If there is no accident, the next king should be his. But this time if he spent more than S $ 3 billion to buy ten private jets and went back to leave, I am afraid that the old king would have to have some opinions about him.

"Then ... let's take two." Nayev struggled and decided to pay for himself. "I want black, you know, black represents honor in our country. One of them will be coated with gold. Father's name, I intend to use it as a birthday gift for my father ... "

As the richest man in the world, the old king has nothing missing. Every year, Naev has to work hard for his birthday, because he really doesn't know what to send. He gave an elephant the year before last year, and his brother gave another tiger last year. This year it seems that he added another lion. Can't he continue to send pets next year? The palace is almost a zoo!

"Cough, please ask me to send it to my mailbox," Jiang Chen interrupted and said, "I can't remember it in the car now."

"Thank you! My friend," Nayev was grateful, "You can help me a lot this time."

As for this serious?

Nin Jun shook his head, but Jiang Chen hung up the phone.

The hotel he stayed in was one of his assets. It was only two streets away from Tokyo ’s New National Arena. Standing by the floor-to-ceiling windows of the presidential suite on the top floor of the hotel, you can even look out over the runway and greenery in the pavilion.

After the hotel attendant came to the room, Jiang Chen threw the formal dress on the hanger. He was about to take a shower, then lie down and rest for a while. The bodyguard standing downstairs called the watch on his watch, saying that someone claimed to be a receptionist sent by the government or something.

Recalling what Foreign Minister Kishida said at the airport exit, Jiang Chen raised his eyebrows and said casually.

"Let him come up."

"Yes."

Who would it be?

He is curious.


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