I Have a Mansion in the Post-apocalyptic World

Like yesterday, this second day of the holiday is still spent leisurely. But with the temporary visitor Natasha, the four can do some fun sports.

For example, what kind of beach volleyball is blushing?

Aisha and Xia Shiyu are still good. One is that the body is still not fully bred, and the other is the unique slim figure of the Oriental. Apart from the youthful and beautiful, there is nothing to be seen as "blood and blood".

But Natasha is different.

Looking at the two spheres that were shaking because of the jump, Jiang Chen only felt that the nose was a little hot.

Can compare with her "ball skills", presumably only Liu Yao that chick. I haven't seen each other for so long. Although I have been using WeChat for contact, I haven't seen Jiang Chen for a few days.

Evening is still a mouth-watering barbecue. Natasha's Russian barbecue and Aisha's Chinese kebabs have their own merits. The two seem to be in the field of barbecue, and there is a silent confrontation in the calm.

This is a good time for Jiang Chen, because he is a judge, eating is not good.

In the evening, everyone who had been crazy for a day was tired. Even the tough Aisha felt a little tired. However, considering that it is about to leave tomorrow, the three women are still dragging their tired bodies and ran to the hot spring beach for two hours.

Jiang Chen always felt that the relationship between the three of them seemed to be much better. Even Aisha, there is less hostility in the sight of Natasha.

The premise is that she and Jiang Chen maintain a "safe distance."

The third day of the morning.

Jiang Chen simply packed up the things and left the island with a three-person yacht. As for the domestic garbage left on the island, there will naturally be servants who come to clean it, which does not require them to worry too much. ??

The yacht was docked on the private dock on the southern shore of Coro Island, because Xia Shiyu had to catch the flight at 3 pm, and now the villa has to go to the house, so Natasha said goodbye to the three. However, before leaving, she smiled and expressed her gratitude to Jiang Chen's hospitality, and also said that she would often come to the door.

Throwing a kiss to Jiang Chen, focusing on two hostile sights. She twisted and quickly disappeared at the end of the street.

After this half-month of getting along, Jiang Chen and Aisha have become accustomed to the existence of Xia Shiyu, thinking that they will return to Aisha and they are not ashamed of their lives. Jiang Chen is both happy and embarrassed.

Is this the so-called eating bowl and looking at the pot? Sometimes Jiang Chen feels that he is quite "slag". It may be a bit too much to say this, perhaps it should be called faithful to one's own desires?

In short, when he helped Xia Shiyu pack his bags, he still had some disappointment.

Inside the airport's waiting hall.

Aisha and Jiang Chen gave her a farewell.

"After China, we will prepare some internal test quotas and warm up the game online. The problem of server setup and internal player placement is here." Before registration, Xia Shiyu repeatedly yelled at Jiang Chen.

Because of the confidentiality, the internal test can only be carried out on the Panu Islands before the game helmet is officially launched. This is all planned, and when Xia Shiyu arrives in Xiangjiang, it can be implemented.

"Reassured, the things here are on me." Jiang Chen smiled confidently, indicating that she does not have to worry.

"Ok"

Xia Shiyu suddenly lowered his head.

Just when Jiang Chen was confused about what happened to her, she suddenly released her suitcase and stepped forward to the front two steps, and kissed him on the side of his face. ??

"Thank you."

Just a moment in the morning of Jiang Chen. Xia Shiyu turned stiffly, picked up the salute, and quickly walked away with both legs.

Reaching out and touching his face, there is a warm, moist, moist residue in that position.

"I was kissed." Aisha, standing beside Jiang Chen, said with a faint smile on his face.

"Well, I was kissed."

Looking at the back of Xia Shiyu in a messy way, Jiang Chen has been watching the flight take off.

After leaving the airport, the two went to the Santana at the door.

Aisha opened the door for Jiang Chen and sat in the driver's seat as usual.

“Direct home?”

"Yeah." Jiang Chen closed his eyes on the soft backrest.

Take advantage of this free time. He is ready to sum up and prioritize a few things at hand.

But at this moment, a phone call came over.

When I pulled out the phone, Jiang Chen saw the name of the contactor and was happy. The on button is pressed.

"Hey?" Put the phone to the ear, Jiang Chen said with a smile.

He has already guessed what is going on.

"It's me, the Kremlin nodded," Natasha said shortly.

It’s really like it’s installed, and I nodded that night. Jiang Chen silently spit in his heart.

“Is the nuclear submarine sold?” Jiang Chen teased.

"Don't think about it." Natasha refused to be decisive.

Rubbing, refusing is so ruthless, you are really selling, I am not rare.

Jiang Chen spit in his heart.

Waiting for Xiaoye, I will modify the nuclear fusion engine for the submarine. Is it rare that you have a nuclear fission engine?

Weak chicken!

Regarding which arms to buy, Jiang Chen already has a bottom in his heart. He didn't care about weapons and equipment. In the end, he had to change the magic, so he chose the ones that are more flexible and physically invisible.

"Guardian class frigate, 636 Kilo class submarine." Jiang Chen told Natasha his own proposal.

The Kilo-class submarine is currently the largest submarine level exported by Russia and is known for its strong firepower and low noise. The 636 is a modern and improved version, nicknamed the Song of Warsaw, which is considered to be the leader of the diesel-electric submarine and one of the quietest diesel-electric submarines in the world.

The "Guardian" class frigate is one of the best multi-purpose frigates in Russia and is equipped with a tarmac. Its compact weapon layout and flexible maneuverability are the main reasons for Jiang Chen's choice. The front mounted 1oo millimeter a19o gun was just right for a 50-type electromagnetic gun.

A short silence, the voice of the paper was coming from the phone.

"Guardian-class frigates, a single ship selling for 130 million US dollars. 636 Kilo-class submarines, a single price of about 250 million US dollars." Natasha resumed.

Khan, actually so expensive.

"Can't you make a discount?" Jiang Chen bargained.

Although he is not bad, but this submarine is close to 300 million, he really feels a little distressed.

"Discount, if you can buy 8 ships at the same time as Huaguo, why do you sell 200 million each?" Natasha said unceremoniously.

8 ships

If Jiang Chen remembers correctly, every submarine has to be controlled by 5o6o people. Even if he wants to buy seven or eight ships to form a submarine formation, there are not so many people to open this stuff.

"Two guardian-class frigates, two 636 Kilo-class submarines, 650 million US dollars." Jiang Chen quoted.

"700 million, send ammunition, personnel training, 2 cards 27 "snail" anti-submarine helicopter."

“Is there after-sales service?” Jiang Chen proposed shamelessly.

"No." Natasha replied with a squint.

"Okay, the deal." Jiang Chen reluctantly.

Seriously, he has not been bargaining much.

Suddenly, a warning sign suddenly surged into Jiang Chen’s heart.

Aisha seemed to be aware of what was also, and she also raised her eyes vigilantly.

However, at this moment, the small truck that was leading in front suddenly dropped, and the back door slammed open.

Looking at the container of the black hole, Jiang Chen’s pupil suddenly tightened.

(In front of a bug, the price of the four Blackhawks bought by the protagonist is 4oo million instead of 4ooo. When the information was checked, this problem suddenly appeared. It has been corrected.) (To be continued.)