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"Your Highness!"

In less than ten minutes, someone called again. It was Major Lu Chenming. During the video call, his entire face swelled like a balloon, as if he was extremely excited, "Your Highness!"

Zhang Ran got goosebumps from him, "What's the matter, Lao Lu. The news about the meteorite has already been reported, so there is no need to report it again."

"A happy event...not a meteorite."

Lu Chenming lowered his voice first, and then said loudly in an "unexpectedly" tone: "Someone... voted!"

Zhang Ran got stuck for a moment: "Voted?"

"There are people on the Ark who are willing to surrender...but you will never think of the person who surrendered."

Zhang Ran had an inexplicable illusion, isn't this... just a few hours?

The Ark voted. This is the Chinese people as opponents, right?

Well, there are indeed Chinese people with hair on board the Ark.

He guessed slowly: "It's that... I remember there was a chaebol named Sacron... Is he the one who voted?"

"No, no, it's Jia Yiwei." Lu Chenming didn't hold back, "He asked us to open the space door and send the spaceship in."

"So... it's him."

Zhang Ran was stunned for a while, and then wandered around the office for a while, feeling a little shocked in his heart, and feeling somewhat taken for granted.

"Then, if you reply to a message, don't name Jia Yiwei as the voter. Tell them directly that the royal family has increased their stakes and gives priority to those who surrender. Not only will I not kill him, but I will also retain his status afterwards."

"After sending this message, send a second message at an interval of one day, telling them that someone has surrendered."

"Let them know that it is still too late to surrender."

"If you surrender earlier, I can pardon some people; if you surrender later, I'm sorry, there will be no amnesty."

"yes."

Lu Chenming's head couldn't understand Jia Yiwei's quick surrender, but he somehow felt that Jia Yiwei was extremely cunning.

This kind of person is really scary, and he voted in minutes. Of course, they can't be regarded as real teammates, they are just a bunch of mobs anyway, where is the so-called loyalty?

Of course, His Royal Highness, who played Jia Yiwei around, is even more terrifying!

"Why don't you ask why this time? Do you understand?" Zhang Ran asked with a smile.

Why does he value Lu Chenming?

It's because this guy has a straightforward temper and dares to speak the truth. If Zhang Ran didn't do well in something, he would say it directly.

Guo Weiqiang is also a major and more loyal, but sometimes Guo Weiqiang is too tactful to tell the truth, submissive.

"...If you kill him, I'll be upset, even if Jia Yiwei is not a good person."

Lu Chenming hesitated and said, "After all, you promised not to kill those who surrender first. You should do this."

"Yes, you are right, I will indeed do it." Zhang Ran sighed, "I have always said I will do it."

"Black belly." Zero was floating on the ceiling, in a state of pig brain overload, "I've been thinking about messing with others all day long."

"Oh, I'm very tired." Zhang Ran was paralyzed on the chair, "Who wants to intrigue all day long? What's more, you can't look at the whole world with diode thinking."

"Let me ask you, if you are rich and have a high status, are you willing to ignite yourself and illuminate those hardworking beings?"

Zero immediately shook his head.

"Look, even you don't want to."

Zhang Ran sighed: "Every rich person is a smart person. The most typical feature of a dynasty in the later stage is that it cannot collect taxes. Failure to collect taxes leads to the collapse of the country's finances. Financial collapse means low organizational capabilities."

"It was like this in the Ming Dynasty, it was like this in Meika at the peak of capitalism, and it was the same with the government of the Ark next door. So it was normal for Jia Yiwei to vote. He already knew in his heart that this prime minister would not be a good one. You have to be a scapegoat."

Seeing that Zero didn't seem to be interested in attending the class, Zhang Ran shut up in time.

He suddenly leaned back tactically and lay down on the chair: "Forget it, it's just a little thing."

Compared with the development of this large meteorite, the Ark is indeed a trivial matter.

Even if the opponent votes, the population of more than 400,000 is just icing on the cake.

If the opponent doesn't vote... Zhang Ran will not force it, let alone start any interstellar war.

Wars cost money, so it is better to use productive forces for internal construction and strive to make Kunlun Mountain society stronger.

"Forget it, don't do the report yet, let's take a rest. Hurry up and use your psychic ability to give me a massage, your invincible Highness is about to die suddenly from exhaustion."

Lingyi happily manipulated the massage tool to help Zhang Ran massage.

She pressed two rubber stick-like things on Zhang Ran's temples, then used two rubber hands to knead his shoulders, and finally hit his back with two hammers...

His Highness, wise and mighty, squinted his eyes with great enjoyment. Massaging with a psychic force field is very refreshing. One person can play the role of five or six technicians. It seems that there are more than a dozen hands massaging at the same time. Can you not feel good?

Wait, I... am I not a temporary secretary?

Why do I have a massage here!

A bewildered smile appeared on Zero's face, his eyes flickered, and he began to fantasize about some weird things.

Zhang Ran suddenly jumped up from the chair: "Well... I haven't seen Qiuyue for a long time, and it's fine anyway. We're very happy here. Let's go see how she is doing."

...

Wearing a wig, a pair of glasses hanging from the bridge of the nose, and a plaid shirt.

Zhang Ran quickly transformed into a handsome college student.

"The transformation of life is always so fast..." Looking at himself in the mirror, Zhang Ran recalled the life before time travel.

It has only been less than four months since time travel, and it seems that I have gotten used to it.

Zero who follows behind doesn't need makeup, because she has never been on TV, and no one recognizes her.

Leaving the area where the royal family is located, the population density suddenly increased.

Every community square is full of people.

Although Zhang Ran's room is only fifty square meters, the public area of ​​the royal family area is much larger than that of the civilian area, which can be regarded as a hidden benefit.

After nearly four months of renovation, many hydropower projects have been completed, and it is no longer so smoky.

When the per capita living area is small, people will have greater demand for public places, so there will be some commercial areas, parks or small squares next to residential areas.

Now is the time for major state-owned enterprises to recruit troops, and there are huge crowds of people in various community squares.

In these temporary talent markets, there is a lot of noise.

"Recruitment! Skilled engineers, no age limit, no education limit, no limit to the number!"

"500 low-level and mid-level fitters are recruited. The company has a training plan for space skilled workers. There are many opportunities in the future, and the salary is negotiable!"

"Daxia Telecom Co., Ltd. is recruiting programmers, and those with work experience are preferred."

The lively sound is full of fireworks.