Selling pineapples live, but you are eyeing my farm tools?

Chapter 30 Release Satellites!
After traveling for more than ten hours, Mo Yu lay down on his bed.

Sure enough, the golden nest and the silver nest are still not as good as my own doghouse!

Putting the blindfold on his head, he soon fell into a deep sleep.

The people in the room are sleeping soundly, and outside the house, classmate Xiao Liang is searching for possible ghosts.

When you find one, tap the claws on the ground lightly.

Invisible electromagnetic waves spread out from under the claw's feet, sweeping across suspicious places in an instant.

The next day, when Mo Yu opened the door, Zhang Yang from the Homeland Defense Bureau had already led several people outside the courtyard.

"You know this, Gu Xue, the secretary of Company B, came here this time because the higher-ups have agreed that they will cooperate with you to produce batteries, and this is the general manager of Company N, for the same reason."

"Did you bring the contract?" Mo Yu didn't say too much nonsense, and directly reached out to the two of them.

"Bring it!" The two each took out their own company's contract.

A simple two-page paper.

Party A is two companies, and Party B is Mo Yu.

The shares of the two parties accounted for [-]% of Mo Yuyong's technology, and he had a veto power of one vote.

For the dividends in this technology, no matter what the reason is, whether it is the use of the transfer technology or the cover, Mo Yu gets [-]% of the sales.

If there is a loss, Mo Yu will also get [-]% of the sales.

The witness behind the contract is the Department of Homeland Defense.

Very nice deal.

Find a pen and paper to write down the name, press the thumbprint, and the contract is considered complete.

After handing over the contract, Mo Yu clapped his hands and nodded his head towards the door of the house: "Let's go, let's chat in the room, and I'll give you some technical information along the way."

People from the two companies wanted to follow, but Zhang Yang quickly reached out to stop him: "No need, we'll pass on the technical information here, because I have something to explain to them!"

Swinging his right hand backwards, Zhang Yang stepped up to follow, and the person who came with him took out a large stack of confidential documents from the suitcase for the two to sign.

Leading Zhang Yang into the house, Mo Yu dug out the Yunwu black tea that his classmate gave him, and brewed a cup for the old man.

Holding the teacup in his hand, Mo Yu asked slowly, "What do you need from me?"

call……

After blowing the black tea in the cup to cool down, and taking a sip slowly, Zhang Yang felt much more comfortable in his body.

It's not bad to be able to drink such good black tea in Hai Province.

His fingers tapped the teacup a few times, and the fingertips collided with the teacup, making a jingle sound, which was very pleasant.

"It's about your list. There are many things in it... Well, it's hard to say. Some boss asked me to ask again."

As he spoke, his eyes flickered.

It's as if he's a sounding board.

"Don't doubt it, it's used as a satellite, don't tell me it doesn't exist!" After speaking, Mo Yu picked up the cup and took a sip of tea.

It's hot.

The tea is not bad, the tea before the Qingming Festival is the best, or go to him after finishing those things in two days?

It's good to get more tea like this, and it's good to have guests come and take it out.

On the opposite side, Zhang Yang has fallen into confusion.

Make a satellite?Are you so strong?
But when he came back to his senses, he felt that it was too normal.

The boss above also said that this kid is probably going to be a satellite, but there is an unavoidable topic about satellites - going to the sky.

Low-Earth orbit satellites are in the low-orbit region of [-] kilometers.

The synchronous orbit is higher.

The next launch will be at least two or three months away, can he wait?
After thinking wildly for a while, Zhang Yang still asked what was in his mind.

"How did your satellite go to the sky?"

"It goes up by itself, do you want me to send it up? Mature satellites need to go up by themselves!"

Mature satellites need to go to the sky by themselves?
Zhang Yang's eyelids twitched, and his gaze slowly turned out of the window, tens of kilometers to the northeast from here, there is the best launch base in this country.

The satellites there can't go to the sky by themselves!

Looking away, Zhang Yang asked casually, "What are you building satellites for?"

"Agricultural satellites, agricultural aid, live broadcast, don't you know that the signal in many places is actually very poor?"

OK!Do live!
You have technology!You rock!You can do whatever you want!
You are the only one who makes a satellite for live broadcasting!

The tea in his hand was no longer boiling hot, Zhang Yang picked up the teacup and drank it in one gulp, letting out a comfortable breath.

"These things will arrive gradually this afternoon. There are a lot of things. Can't you put them here?"

"Don't worry, just bring it over!"

After confirming again and again that the expression on Mo Yu's face was normal and that he didn't need his help, Zhang Yang got up and left.

Walking to the door, he turned around and said, "That's fine, the money we paid for the equipment will arrive together with the materials! I'll send someone to pick up the goods when they're ready!"

"You can take it later!"

Ok?
Are you kidding me?
Zhang Yang stared at Mo Yu, the expression on this young man's face was very flat.

It's as easy as saying you take the trash out later.

It's a high-tech thing, and it takes hours to start a live broadcast by yourself, but the Homeland Defense Agency bought dozens of sets!

That's not a small amount!

"Are you kidding me?" Zhang Yang asked hesitantly, he wanted to find something different from this young man's face!

"No! Let's go, I will show you a lot of experience!"

With that said, Mo Yu bypassed Zhang Yang and walked into the dust-free workshop.

When the director of Homeland Defense came in, the clean room had already changed its appearance.

Mo Yu was standing outside the glass window, and the live broadcast was already on on the phone in his hand.

Inside the glass window, the not-so-wide space is filled with automation equipment.

The processed materials enter from this side, and the processed parts appear on the other side.

The robotic arm on the workbench grabs the parts and welds them together quickly. Finally, with a sharp wave of the robotic arm, the finished equipment falls to the ground and is transported to the side by the movable floor and stacked neatly.

"Are you an assembly line?"

Hearing Zhang Yang's suspicious voice, this time it was Mo Yu who was stunned.

Suspicious eyes cast on the big director, and he asked that sentence again.

"You don't still use your hands, do you? The technical instructions I gave you are so clear, but you still use your hands?"

"Not everyone is like you!"

"Fine!"

In response, Mo Yu pointed the phone at the device.

"Brothers! The anchor, I will do what I say. Your equipment has already started production, and it will be shipped tomorrow. At that time, the Homeland Defense Bureau will personally come to teach you how to use it!"

——"Boss 666, take a look! Take a look! This is called real industrialization! A piece of equipment can be finalized, produced and delivered! It only takes ten days!"

——"Otherwise, how can he be called a boss! But does this thing need to be delivered by the Homeland Defense Bureau? Isn't it a bit overkill?"

——"I don't understand, farm tools and farm tools! You use them in agriculture, no one says anything about you! But, there are people who are different!"

——"If it is resold to America, maybe the other party will crack it soon."

——"Probably not, because half a step away is called a gap, one step away is called catching up, ten steps away is called a genius, and one hundred steps away is generally called scolding."

(End of this chapter)