Black Technology Brings Humanity to Upgrade Civilization

The next day, in the factory, Mr. Zhao and his disciples waited and waited at the entrance of the factory early in the morning.

"Boom~"

With the sound of cars, several specially-made vehicles slowly stopped in front of Mr. Zhao.

Afterwards, Lone Wolf Group B, who turned into a driver, pushed out of the car a few wheelchair-bound, pale, octogenarian old g treasures.

It's too painful for a baby of this age to be exhausted!

As for Mr. Zhao, when he saw one of the old men, he immediately stepped forward excitedly, half bent over, held the hand of Old G Bao, and swallowed: "Teacher!"

"You are?

Xiao Zhao? "

Old G Bao raised his head and looked at the middle-aged man in front of him, feeling like he saw a ghost!

Then he denied himself: "No, you are Xiao Zhao's younger brother?

That's not right, Xiao Zhao never said that he has a younger brother!

boy, who are you? "

"Teacher, I'm Xiao Zhao!" Mr. Zhao wiped his tears, and then pointed at his disciples with Mr. G Bao and said, "Look at those children, aren't they your disciples!"

"you……"

Old G Bao carefully sized up those disciples, found many familiar faces, and then looked at Zhao Lao in surprise: "Is it because I am old and confused?

I misremembered your ages, or is my eyesight failing?

Sigh~ At this age, I can't accept my old age. "

"Ha~" Old Zhao couldn't help but smile when he saw the teacher who was complaining about himself.

After laughing, Zhao Laocai and other old g treasures nodded, and said to everyone: "This is the reason why teachers are here!

Specifically, let's talk as we go! "

Afterwards, Mr. Zhao pushed the ostrich away, actively pushed his teacher, and went to the treatment room with other old gbao.

At this time, due to time constraints, there is only one treatment cabin.

Therefore, only one old g treasure can be treated at a time.

The other g treasures watched from the next room.

"Cough cough~"

Mr. Chen, also Mr. Zhao's teacher, is a veteran material science and engineering expert.

At this moment, he looked at the projection in surprise: in the treatment room, the old man was taking off his clothes and preparing to go to bed for treatment.

Therefore, Mr. Chen couldn't help confirming with Mr. Zhao again: "Is this true?

Is what you just said true?

Have these technologies really come true? "

As for Mr. Zhao, after hearing Mr. Chen's question, he couldn't help shaking his head with a wry smile: "Teacher, you will know after reading it.

I've run out of saliva, you old teacher and all the teachers, you will know the truth after reading it! "

On the road before, Mr. Zhao explained the situation in the factory, but until now, Mr. Chen still didn't believe it.

Other old g treasures are also...

Even, if it weren't for the old g treasures, they couldn't move too violently. It is estimated that they have to pry open Zhao Lao's head now: Are those words just human words?

Rejuvenation?

I want to eat fart!

However, after more than ten minutes, these old g treasures collectively fell into a life of doubt.

The old gbao who was the first to enter, jumped off the bed like a middle-aged man at this time, and then jumped up and down in the room excitedly.

And the wheelchair he was sitting in just stood aside so glaringly...

If it wasn't for that appearance, if it wasn't for everyone having known each other for most of their lives.

These old g treasures watching the theater all suspect that the projection in front of them is a video...

However, whether it's demeanor or appearance, the old g treasure who entered has really returned to a middle-aged state now!

"scoff~"

The old g treasures were still in a daze when the door of their room opened suddenly.

Old G Bao, who had recovered his middle-aged form, rushed in with a bath towel tied on: "Hahaha, old fellows, you stand up!

Old Cheng, I regret it, you better go on your own, and I will continue to live here.

Don't worry, I will go to your grave to drink with you during the holidays..."

"..."

"Crack!" Old G Bao, who was called Lao Cheng, couldn't help but slapped the armrest of the wheelchair and roared, "I'll be the next one!

Old Ren, wait for your godfather!

When I recover, I must kill you!

Why are you in a daze!

hurry up! "

"..."

After witnessing and experiencing it for themselves, all the old g treasures who have recovered to middle age finally believed in what Mr. Zhao said.

Rejuvenate!

At this point they are living proof!

Half a day later, the well-dressed and calm old gbabes were sitting in a lounge smoking a cigarette, drinking wine, eating side dishes, and chatting.

After a while, everyone talked about the real master, so Mr. Chen curiously said to Mr. Zhao: "Where is the Tinkerbell you are talking about?