"It looks okay inside." The party secretary was speechless. "It's the white and green dichotomy painting on the wall, which reminds me of the hospital I went to when I was a child."

"It's not just the hospital. I lived in the army compound when I was a kid, and even ordinary people's homes used to paint the walls like this." Ma Sha looked at the internal paint painted by himself, and said with emotion, "This is mine. One of childhood memories!"

Chihiro smiled and said, "Then are you going to build a boiler room here and turn on the water every day?"

"Plant another carambola forest!" Ma Sha said.

The two looked at each other and smiled.

The party secretary and Cai Shi looked at them next to him, and Cai Shi asked the party secretary in a low voice: "You... don't know what they are talking about, do you?"

"right."

"Ah, fortunately, I thought I was the only one to be excluded this time."

Ma Sha said to Cai Shijie: "In the compound, boiling water used to be taken in the boiler room every day, with a kettle in hand. Now it is said that this is still the case in some parts of the north. In the past, a lot of carambola were planted in the compound. When the season comes, we children ran to pick carambola to eat."

"There is also jackfruit. I remember one year when you hit jackfruit with a bamboo pole and was hit on the head by the falling jackfruit. Fortunately, it was a small jackfruit. If you were a little bigger, you just died." Chihiro grinned and said of Masha's dark history.

Ma Sha touched his head and said with a smile: "Maybe I won't be so smart if I don't hit it."

The party secretary shook his head: "Can't you not boast?"

"Although smart is true." Cai Shi laughed.

While talking, Ma Sha had already assembled the bed again, and he clapped his hands: "Very well, so the little girl doesn't have to keep blowing on the fan at night. In this weather, blowing the fan on her belly is not good. Remember that the temperature of the air conditioner should not be too low. 25 Oh."

The little girl shouted: "Okay!"

The party secretary took a look outside, and paused for a while on the mini sun hanging on the bamboo lamppost: "Actually, the world temperature in this car should be adjusted by the mini sun, right?"

Ma Sha replied thoughtfully, "Indeed. I was surprised before that the only heat sources in this world were electrical appliances and generators. Why was the temperature so high? After installing the mini sun, I also tried After adjusting the output power, it was discovered that the world's temperature has not changed much."

"Maybe the temperature of the earth's shadow is directly linked to the earth?" Chihiro proposed a hypothesis.

"If this is possible, find time to run south and check it out in the southern hemisphere."

It is winter in the southern hemisphere, so it is suitable to prove it. After all, the latitude of Guangdong is low, and going to the southern hemisphere is closer than going to the North Pole.

Ma Sha got out of the air-conditioned room and picked up the small pickaxe at the long table outside the house, ready to strike today's pickaxe.

In the past few days, he has implemented the policy he set before, and has been knocking forward in the same place. A long passage has been knocked out. With this passage and the original space of the world in the car, Masha is now determined to "transform." "The limit of the distance between the regiment party secretary and the Chihiro fluctuations in the state of mutual disturbance is not less than 102 meters.

With a pick today, you can calculate whether they can still disturb each other when they are 104 meters apart.

Everything is proceeding step by step and it looks good.

The monitor has not been able to detect other people's fluctuations, indicating that at least everything is peaceful within the monitoring range of this monitor.

However, as long as you swipe Weibo, you can easily know that a series of "accidents" have recently occurred in the Greater China region of the world government.

——If the monitor fails to detect, I can’t be dispatched to rescue in time, not to blame me.

Ma Sha said to himself.

He walked into the recently "dug" tunnel, and at the end he swung his pickaxe against the wall.

A new 2X2X2 space appeared. As before, there was nothing in the space as usual, just a pure square space.

Ma Sha was about to look back, but found that the small manuscript had not turned gray.

--Um?

——Can you knock another pickaxe?

Ma Sha decided to test immediately, so he came again to the wall at the end of the passage, and then another 2X2X2 space appeared.

This time, the small pickaxe turned gray and entered the CD state.

——Wait, this is used a lot, the props have been upgraded?

Hello everyone, this is an automatic update

Chapter 216

After Ma Sha told the girls about the fact that the little pickaxe can knock twice now, Chihiro teased: "The next upgrade item is probably the helmet on your head."

"I think so." Ma Sha pushed his hat.

Now that they are fully used every day, just the small manuscript and the "little helmet". If there is an upgrade mechanism, it must be these two upgrades first.

Of course, the upgrade through the wall circle is estimated to be quite fast.

At this time, the alarm clock on the long table rang, and Cai Shi took the phone and walked to the exit of the world in the car.

Because in the Faraday cage, Masha and their electronic devices cannot receive external signals, so they set an alarm clock every time to let a person out of the Faraday cage update the phone information and listen to whether there are any messages in the voice mail, so as not to What key contact is missing.

After a while, Cai Shi ran back, and as soon as he got into the car, the world yelled to Ma Sha: "The transfer of the West Point store is complete, and the relevant permits have been obtained. Now let us go to receive the house."

Ma Sha clapped his hands: "Okay! Let's go over immediately."

Soon, Ma Sha took the girls to the university town-he even called Hua Gushuang and Hongye over.

"Mum, you bought this store?" Hongye sighed as soon as he entered the store, "It's great! I think this place is super suitable for shooting COS and dancing!"

"If you come here to work as a maid on Saturdays and Sundays, I will let you borrow the storefront for free."

"Eh, is that okay? Will my mother give me the start-up money?" Hongye asked.

Ma Sha smiled evilly at the girl: "If you don't want to pay, I don't mind paying with my body."

"Hey! It's disgusting! But, can I choose the posture by myself?" Hongye grinned and slammed the yellow paragraph.

"No, the lower-level employees can only enjoy one posture." Ma Sha put on a capitalist smile, "If you want to unlock other postures, you have to work hard to improve performance. 996 is your blessing, understand?"

"Okay! Ah, no, I want to go to school, but Saturday and Sunday from 9 am to 9 pm is completely fine."

Ma Sha felt the enthusiasm of this girl, wondering: Why would I not like such a girl? What is wrong with me?

At this time, the middle-aged man with a briefcase that Ma Sha had seen before cleared his throat and attracted everyone’s attention. He said, "The ownership of the house has been transferred. Now he is under Mr. Ma’s name. Industry, business license and sanitary license have been hung up in accordance with the regulations, and the relevant documents are here."

Then he opened his briefcase, took out a large envelope made of kraft paper, and handed it to Masha.

Ma Sha took the heavy envelope and nodded to him: "Okay, I did receive it."

"For accounting matters, I suggest that Mr. Ma hand over to Boss Cai’s team management, which can save a lot of time and energy." The briefcase man gave a suggestion that sounded pertinent. "If you need help, you can also ask directly. I."

As he said, he handed the business card—to be precise—Masha.