I did one thing to the extreme

Chapter 82 Establishment of the Best B Technology Enterprise (Second Update)

Walking to the TV cabinet, he took out his mobile phone from the big vase next to it, looked at the number, it was Shen Kuo calling, pressed the answer button, pretended nothing happened, and said, "Hey, Director Shen, there is What's the matter?".

"Nothing, just make sure you're safe"

"I'm safe"

"That's good, if there is anything you can't solve, just call me, Tai Sui is your most solid backing"

"OK, thanks!"

After hanging up the phone, Wang Liang let out a long breath of foul air. He never expected that the trap could trap an alien, which is really a headache.

"My name is Ying Zheng, what's your name?"

"What's your name?" Wang Liang gritted his teeth and looked at the black cow spirit on the sofa.

"Ying Zheng! What's the matter?"

"It's okay! My name is Wang Liang"

"Brother Liang, you have to help me, I want to go home" Ying Zheng said, not only the eyes of two bulls were red, but also two tears of bulls were left behind, "If you stay on this planet, you will be discovered sooner or later , it's too dangerous, Brother Liang."

"Stop!" Wang Liang raised his hand and interrupted Ying Zheng's crying. It was thanks to him that this guy came over, so he should help as much as he can and send it back. The problem is how to send it back, it can't be looped anymore, right?

While thinking about it, Ying Zheng spoke.

"Brother Liang, I beg you, as long as you find me a factory and some materials, I can make a simple wormhole shuttle and go back directly."

After hearing this sentence, Wang Liang suddenly felt that Ying Zheng was not a problem.

Instead, it is a cash cow, a cornucopia.

After thinking about it, he asked, "Have you eaten?".

"Dining? What is eating?"

Wang Liang who asked this question didn't know how to answer.

"That's. It's a means of sustaining life."

"Oh! I understand." Ying Zheng took out a bottle of black liquid from a small black bag hanging on his waist. "This is a kind of nutrient solution we use to maintain life. It is very convenient to drink one bottle a month. ".

Then, with a sound of "Bo", he uncorked the bottle and handed it to Wang Liang.

A fragrant scent came.

It's like a bottle of perfume.

"You can drink it, I'll eat it." Wang Liang wanted to taste it, but at the critical moment, he was timid and didn't dare to drink it, fearing that something bad would happen and his life would be lost.

"It's okay, we both belong to the human family, we can drink it completely, try it, it's delicious"

As Ying Zheng spoke, he enthusiastically stuffed the nutrient solution into Wang Liang's hands. He really wanted the alien to help him go home.

Looking at the black liquid in his hand, Wang Liang thought to himself that it would be fine to taste a little bit. In the end, the little devil of curiosity overcame his fear, and poured a little bit on his palm, and slightly dipped it with his tongue. It was sweet.

To be precise, it should be sweet and sweet, like sugarcane juice.

"How is it? Does it taste good? This nutrient solution costs 1000 energy coins per bottle in our place, which is very expensive. I usually don't want to drink it. I only drink some inferior nutrient solution. It's so bad to drink."

Wang Liang originally wanted to spit out the nutrient solution in his mouth, but he felt a little embarrassed when Ying Zheng said that.

He took out such a valuable thing and shared it with you, and you just vomited it. You, isn't this a typical slap in the face to pretend to be fat?
If you don't dare to drink, just say you don't dare to drink.

It's over now, I'm really drunk, I can only pray that nothing will happen.

After a few seconds, nothing happened, Wang Liang secretly breathed a sigh of relief, raised his throat, relaxed a little, handed the rest of the nutrient solution to Ying Zheng, and said, "It tastes good, but drink it. I'm not used to it, I'm still used to eating, it's too late now, I'll treat you to dinner tomorrow."

Ying Zheng re-corked the bottle, carefully put the bottle into his small black bag, and said, "Then do you agree to help me?".

"Of course I agree, but... I have no money, I can't rent a factory at all, and I can't afford the raw materials you need. If you want to go home, you must first think of a way to make money, first make a lot of money, to carry out your plan.”

After hearing these words, Ying Zheng scratched his head anxiously, his eyes were red again, and tears started to flow again. After more than ten seconds, he slapped his thigh and said: "I can make virtual games, we can use virtual games to make money, I will also make portable smart devices, and the smart devices I make must be more advanced than the smart devices you use, do you think it is feasible to use these two technologies to make some money?".

At this moment.

Wang Liang just wanted to say, is it okay to remove the word "do"?
What is feasible?
It must, must, and must work.

他掏出手机看了一眼，现在是2023年3月24日21点50分21秒，一个人类历史上最牛B的科技企业即将诞生。

This is a great time.

Destined to be recorded in history.

And he, Wang Liang, will also be recorded in the annals of history.

A black hand suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, shaking back and forth, interrupting Wang Liang's fantasy.

"Brother Liang, is it okay?"

"I thought about it just now. It's okay. You stay at home tomorrow. I go out and register a company, and we can start working and make money."

"Thank you brother Liang, you are so kind!"

Looking at Ying Zheng's grateful eyes, Wang Liang suddenly felt a strong sense of guilt. If it weren't for him, Ying Zheng wouldn't have ended up in Blue Star, and now he's trying to trick him into starting a company to make money. A little bit inauthentic?
fart!
Not unreasonable at all.

His current deposit is only 1 million yuan, and he must be able to manage enough for himself. The high-tech equipment that can only be found in sci-fi movies such as making wormhole shuttles is definitely not enough. He must start a company to make money. Besides, Ying Zhenggang Didn't he say it at the beginning, he fiddled with the wormhole shuttle to come here.

He is also partly responsible.

Thinking of this, Wang Liang's sense of guilt disappeared instantly, and he said with a smile, "Come with me."

He took Ying Zheng to the third floor, arranged a room for him, explained where the bathroom was, returned to his room, and sent a message to Zhang Dong.

"Do you still want to do something big?"

Zhang Dong's message came soon.

"Bullshit! Can you not think about it? Now I think about walking, sitting, eating, and even dreaming."

"Tomorrow morning at 8 o'clock, gather at Yonghong Restaurant on time, and accompany me to register the company"

"What's your situation?"

"Don't talk nonsense, go to bed early"

This night, no one is destined to sleep.

Ying Zheng was lying on the bed, staring blankly at the ceiling, full of fear and confusion in his heart. He was actually exiled to a backward civilization. He had to go home quickly. The question was, when would he be able to go home.

Wang Liang lay on the bed, tossing and turning, thinking about his high-tech enterprise.

Zhang Dong looked at the information on his mobile phone, and his mind was full of, "What kind of big business is it?".

Shen Kuo didn't sleep at all, standing in front of the window sill, looking at the moonlight in the sky, wondering why such a heavy white mist suddenly appeared in Wang Liang's courtyard.

(End of this chapter)