"I just... have a date."

NO. Chapter 339 Black face and even darker heart

"Are you old people nostalgic?"

Gwen sat in the car and asked Steve while typing code.

The insight program requires satellites to directly read the DNA of terrorists, which requires very powerful data computing capabilities.

Gwen didn't know why the black corned egg changed its gender, and actually handed over the backup programming of the core program to her.

It is estimated that she is considered an outsider and will not cause harm to the plan itself.

Or maybe it's a backup program, and she didn't write the main program.

This brought Gwen close to $[-] million in revenue.

Although of course there are corresponding weapons and equipment for aerospace aircraft carriers, sorry, AIM has already taken away most of the orders.

The cost of investing in an aircraft carrier in advance is 100 billion.

In fact, Gwen's quotation for black marinated eggs is 50 billion, 30 billion research funds.

But I don't know what's going on, the black stewed egg doubled when it was transferred to the newspaper.

The other three experimental ships have invested about 200 billion U.S. dollars...

In fact, the total cost is only 50 billion, and there is no funding for weapons research and development.

That is to say, in the second wave of construction, 150 billion did not know where to go.

Gwen didn't quite know how to calculate these data, because she only submitted a material list of about 100 billion.

As for how it became 200 billion in the hands of the black stewed egg, then Gwen didn't know.

So when it comes to corruption, a black face and a black heart are even darker.

One aircraft carrier, Gwen, only earned 30 billion through working hard, three aircraft carriers made 80 billion, and the black stewed egg earned 150 billion when it flipped over.

Gwen knew where he got so many small bases around the world.

He also hired unknown twins to manage his secret base.

This man is simply the number one accountant in the world.

"It's not nostalgia, it's just an agreement. Besides, you can't expect me, an old man, to tease little girls, can you?"

Rogers couldn't read what Gwen was hitting.

In his impression, the last high-tech thing he couldn't understand was made by Howard Stark.

"Why not, you look so young."

Moreover, as a girl with a military rank and a very high degree of affinity, and most importantly a leader of the trend of the times, Gwen was invited by the black stewed egg to help the old Popsicle adapt to the new society.

There really is no one more suitable than Gwen in this world.

Unlike Toni, she is rich, capable, and has created the world's hottest online social platform, a technology giant, and an expert in weapon development, unlike Toni.

In various aspects, they are the best guides for the old Popsicle to reintegrate into society.

"Girls nowadays generally don't look at their age, as long as you can make them comfortable, who cares what method you use."

Rogers frowned at Gwen's words.

"What do you mean by comfortable?"

Rogers seemed to have thought of something, but he didn't dare to really think about it.

This is only 18, and she is still a girl, how could she talk about that topic.

"Comfortable is comfortable. For example, if you tell a joke and make the girl laugh, of course the girl is willing to continue chatting with you."

Gwen stopped, took out a bottle of juice from the car's freezer, unscrewed the cap and took a sip.

"Gwen! I told you not to drink cold food for two days!"

Emily poked her head from the co-pilot and shouted.

"I... well, thank you for your concern."

Gwen put the drink back in the refrigerator helplessly.

Emily smiled apologetically at Rogers, and sat back in the co-pilot.

"Look, my secretary is pretty good."

Gwen clapped her hands, as if she had discovered something interesting.

Rogers didn't speak any more, just shook his head.

They are now on their way to Rogers' residence in Brooklyn.

Gwen returns the compass found on the Valkyrie to Popsicle.

It contained a picture of Peggy Carter.

Gwen asked if the old Popsicle was nostalgic, and even lived near his former home when he came back.

Rogers didn't speak, and fell into thought again.

He obviously hasn't experienced those 70 years, but he is really old like an old man.

Interrupting other people's thoughts is something rubbish people do that Gwen doesn't want to do, so the car fell silent again.

Fortunately, the car has almost arrived at the residence of the US team, and this embarrassment will soon end.

Cap opened the door, got out of the car, and closed the door.

"Wow! That's Captain America! That's..."

As soon as Captain America closed the car door, Big Amy, who was driving, almost jumped up.

"It's so handsome! That looks, that figure!"

Emily also recalled the scene she saw just now.

She even smiled at Cap.

Captain America smiled back at her.

Ah, what a gentle man the hero was!

"Be quiet and pay attention to your image."

Gwen felt helpless watching the two girls go crazy.

Rogers' looks are in line with the tastes of most girls in the United States, as is his figure and personality.

So it's certain to be a nympho, but it just feels a little embarrassing.

Maybe it's because of different thinking angles, anyway, Gwen didn't think Rogers was good.

After admonishing the two nympho, she also put away the holographic display and keyboard and got out of the car.

"It's a bit of a change, isn't it?"

Gwen saw Rogers standing there motionless.

"Indeed, although the building I used to live in is still there, it is obviously not my house anymore."

Some Brooklyn houses were demolished and rebuilt, but Rogers' house was preserved as the former residence of the US team.

Something like a museum.

It is generally used for exhibitions by tourists, how could it be used for living again.

"Come on, this way."

Gwen guided Rogers into another building across the street.

It's also a room at the end of the second floor.

The interior is well decorated, ready to move in.

And the decoration style is also slightly in line with the last century.

Although Rogers is adapting to the new society, it will take some time before he fully adapts.

It is impossible to start with some modern decoration.

So S.H.I.E.L.D. simply bought the old house and gave it to Rogers.

Even the decoration of the previous owner has not been changed, just cleaned up.

The house payment is said to be the wages accumulated by Rogers over the years... This was proposed by Rogers himself.

He was a missing soldier, not a dead soldier.

Calculated according to the establishment, there are more than one million dollars in wages accumulated in 70 years.

It is more than enough to buy such an old house.

He usually does not have big expenses, so he does not use public resources.

I have to say that this guy is really a role model for soldiers.

"This is your house, and I think it suits your temperament."

Old-fashioned.

"Thank you."

Rogers walked towards the bedroom with the bag in his hand.

This bag is filled with clothes bought for him by S.H.I.E.L.D.

Gwen walked around the room and saw a row of records on the cabinet next to the sofa.

It starts with 'It's been a long long time.', very old dance music.

It was released in 1945, more than half a century from now.

In Gwen's eyes, it was already an antique.

"Then I'm leaving?"

Gwen poked her head out of the bedroom door and saw Rogers put the clothes in the suitcase on the bed, and then put the empty bag on top of the wardrobe.

"Do you want something to drink?"

Although he was still a little uncomfortable, this was his home anyway, and it was understood that Rogers should pour Gwen something to drink.

"No, I've already had a drink just now. See you later, then."

Gwen waved her hand.

"See you later."

Rogers nodded and sent Gwen to the door.

The meaning of seeing you later is that he is still useful, and he won't really stay at home like an old man with nothing to do.

This is the subtext revealed by Gwen, Rogers heaved a sigh of relief, watched Gwen go away, and he closed the door of his room.

Since then, he has returned to a normal life, except for feeling all kinds of unreal.

NO. Chapter 340 Flying Thor

"Wow, if I could be with this kind of man, I would lose 10 years of my life!"

Big Amy said to Emily excitedly.

"Concentrate on driving your car!"

Gwen kicked the back of the driver's seat.

"Yes Yes."

The two girls in the front row were still discussing the old popsicles just now, and it wasn't until Gwen really did it that they realized that they shouldn't be discussing these things.

My boss has no feeling for others at all.

Gwen has a girlfriend.

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