Thirty Entrepreneurship: Recycling of second-hand aircraft carriers at the beginning

Chapter 354 Don't mention money all the time, it hurts our feelings

"Don't always talk about money, money, money. Is the system short of money? This equipment can only be modified to this extent at present. It has nothing to do with funds." Lin Chen couldn't help laughing at the system's answer. He thought this statement was very humane and he liked it very much.

Except for the take-off function, all other functions are available.

Lin Chen got into his Tesla and drove to a nearby open sandy area. This was a site he had specially opened up for large-scale weapons experiments, surrounded by dense jungle and rarely visited by humans.

Lin Chen installed cameras all around to ensure that if there were any humans within a five-mile radius, the information would be immediately transmitted to his Tesla.

He got out of the car with peace of mind after seeing the touch screen showing that there was only a grizzly bear nearby and no other signs of human life.

The first thing tested was the ability to walk. This mecha walked very fast, just like a person riding an electric bike. As for its principle... Lin Chen did not delve into it, thinking that it might be "not clear yet".

The next thing to test was the defensive capability. Lin Chen picked up a pistol and fired a shot at the mecha's arm, but the bullet was easily deflected!

"Great! This way we don't have to use grenades for testing. It's too dangerous." Lin Chen thought to himself.

Then the attack capability was tested. The mecha imitated the design of the Iron Man armor MK-5 made by Tony, and its weapons included palm cannons and laser guns. Lin Chen aimed the palm cannon at a rock, and with a loud "bang!", the rock instantly shattered into slag.

"Good! Fast, accurate and ruthless." Lin Chen smiled with satisfaction.

Then he tested the laser gun again. He still aimed at a rock and shot it. The red laser swept past, and the rock, which was as tall as a person, was neatly cut in half in an instant, and fell down with a "boom!"

"Not bad." Lin Chen nodded with satisfaction, then lightly pressed the red button on the back of his hand, and the mecha automatically shrank into a small piece, only as big as a mobile phone, and blue like a dazzling sapphire.

"It's so beautiful!" Lin Chen exclaimed. He thought that if this thing could be mass-produced, China's military might be able to colonize Mars. Unfortunately, China might not have so much money to pay him. However, having such a battle armor in hand is enough to have a deterrent effect.

Lin Chen called Fang Weihai and said, "Commander, the equipment has been modified. I'll send you the experimental video."

The entire process was recorded by the camera at the test site, so after Fang Weihai agreed, the video was immediately transmitted.

In Fang Weihai's office, he was so shocked when he saw the scene on the screen that his jaw dropped. But when he thought of Lin Chen's usual ability, he felt that this was natural.

"Two hundred million, the price of friendship." Lin Chen said with a smile, as if emphasizing the preciousness of this friendship.

Fang Weihai swayed slightly when he heard this, and muttered to himself: Such a small thing is priced at 40 million? Although the annual military budget of the Linhai Military Region is as high as billion yuan, this amount is not a small amount after all, and he still has to report it to his superiors.

"Xiao Lin, this equipment is really good." Fang Weihai said with a smile, "I have to ask my superiors for permission, so you may have to wait for a while. I'll leave the mecha with you for now."

"Okay, I just want to study this thing carefully." Lin Chen readily agreed, and his heart was full of curiosity about the mecha.

He stroked the blue little thing, and the cool and smooth mechanical touch made him feel very comfortable, just like drinking a sip of ice-cold beer in the summer. He thought, if this was his personal property, he would definitely give it to Fang Lan so that she could use it for self-defense.

At this time, Fang Lan was immersed in the world of online novels and could not extricate herself. She found that online novels had everything, and those plots that could not be expressed in movies and TV dramas were vividly described in novels.

She enjoyed the tranquility and beauty brought by reading, as if she was in a space isolated from the world, just like the people in Peach Blossom Spring in "Peach Blossom Spring", forgetting the troubles of the world.

Sometimes, she would play some music, the sound of the guzheng and guqin, the singing of the cello and violin, making her feel as if she were in an elegant art hall, talking with sages and enjoying spiritual pleasure.

One day, a classmate's message made her excited. The classmate opened a writing studio called "September 9th Daughter Red" and invited her to join. Fang Lan agreed without hesitation.

When the WeChat notification sounded, Fang Lan opened it and saw that it was a manuscript outline sent by a classmate. According to the outline, she needed to write a novel of 600,000 words.

From then on, Fang Lan began her writing career of working overtime. After get off work every day, she sat in front of the computer and clattered on the keyboard. When Lin Chen came back from the factory, he always saw her busy figure and couldn't help but ask curiously: "Will writing like this affect your sleep?"

"Why are you sleeping? Get up and have fun!" Fang Lan replied without raising her head, with a smile on her face.

Lin Chen laughed loudly, walked to the balcony, and sang while shaking his body: "Why am I so good-looking? What should I do if I am so good-looking?" The two smiled at each other, and the atmosphere was very harmonious.

When the Iron Man armor was finally completed, Fang Lan's novel was also successfully completed.

The studio was very satisfied with the manuscript and paid her the full amount. Although it was only 10,000 yuan, it was her first time to receive a manuscript fee, and she felt very fresh.

"Honey, do you want me to treat you to a good meal?" Fang Lan sat on the sofa with a smile on her face, almost touching Lin Chen's face.

"Oh, did you get the royalties? Look how proud you are, it's only ten thousand yuan." Lin Chen laughed, thinking to himself: I made that much money by just revising a PPK in two seconds, but you spent several months writing it.

"Don't look down on me. It's all earned through hard work, and it's all glorious." Fang Lan said with a smile, "Labor is the most glorious!"

"That's right." Lin Chen nodded. "There's a saying that goes, genius is one percent inspiration and ninety-nine percent perspiration."

"Well, everyone on earth knows Edison's famous saying." Fang Lan said with a smile.

"Unfortunately, few people know the last sentence of his words." Lin Chen changed the subject, "But that one percent of inspiration is as important as ninety-nine percent of sweat."

"Oh, so what?" Fang Lan asked blankly, blinking her eyes.

"As for me, I make money with that 1% of inspiration and only work that 1% of the time. And you make money with 99% of sweat and only have 1% of entertainment time." Lin Chen smiled and said, "Can we tell who is better between us?"

"I'll sentence you right away, you big-headed ghost!" Fang Lan poked Lin Chen's forehead and laughed, "Work is entertainment, what's the difference between us? As for money, it's more or less zero. Haven't you heard the saying 'blessings lie where disasters lie, and disasters lie where blessings lie'? Money is like this, it brings disasters to people while giving them good things, then the good and the bad cancel each other out, and it's basically zero!"

"That's a great thing to say!" Lin Chen said, and high-fived Fang Lan to celebrate. Then he bent his body, clenched his fists and thrust forward, imitating Song Dandan's tone and laughed: "Oh Yeah!" The two laughed again. At this time, Fang Lan's phone suddenly rang. She picked it up and saw that it was a message from a colleague in the company: "Our idol is coming to Linhai! Do you want to go and see it?"

"Where?" Fang Lan replied quickly.

"Powerlong City Center! The time is three o'clock tomorrow afternoon!" replied my colleague Alice, a beautiful lady from XJ.

"Of course! I'll ask my boyfriend to take us there." Fang Lan replied, "He's been quite free lately."

"Okay! I'm so happy that I can see the handsome guy again!" Alex replied, and sent an emoji with red hearts in the eyes.

Fang Lan laughed and handed the phone to Lin Chen. Lin Chen took a look and agreed without hesitation.

The next day, the three of them came to Baolong City Center in the center of Linhai City. There were many tall buildings here, which was the CBD area of ​​the city. The glass walls of the buildings sparkled in the sun, like a whale standing upright in the sea, or like a beautiful woman standing gracefully in a fish scale skirt.

The top and bottom floors of Powerlong City Center are connected and decorated with bright white tiles and colorful decorations. With fluorescent lights on, the entire building looks like a large party scene.

On the spacious ground floor, a half-meter-high platform was set up, decorated with colored lights. Behind the platform stood a glass wall, covered with colored paper and balloons. Some colored lights were lit, forming large Chinese characters: "Star Deji Fans Meeting".

There were speakers around the stage, playing melodious music. There were already some children gathered under the stage, they were not fans, they just came to join in the fun. They were eating cotton candy, playing around, and laughing, which made people sigh that it was great to be young.

As the event time approached, fans began to arrive one after another. They were all wearing shiny clothes, with little stars on their faces, holding glow sticks, and smiling as they waited for Deji to appear.

Deji is a Tibetan star who has become very popular in recent years. She has made great achievements from Tibet to the mainland. Her name has spread all over China, and her fans have reached 100 million. She is loved by everyone for her pure and innocent image.

Deji's fan club has a cute name - "Chihuahua". This name matches Deji's usual image and makes people feel close to him. At this time, hundreds of Chihuahuas have gathered in the center of Baolong City, looking forward to Deji's appearance. Although Deji has not appeared yet, everyone is used to it. Because the most important person always appears at the last moment!

There were only ten minutes left before the show started. A beautiful royal blue SUV glided to the entrance of the square and parked steadily in the parking lot.

The electric door slid back with a ding, and several people quickly walked out of the car.

There were two sturdy men wearing black suits and white shirts, obviously bodyguards. There were also two young women, one with a ponytail and a smile like a freshly graduated college student, she was Deji's assistant; the other was fat with a smile of worldly disillusionment, wearing a snow-white shirt and black shorts, she was Deji's agent.

The last person to get off the bus was Deji herself. She was wearing a pair of crystal high heels with beautiful feet like warm jade, and her beautiful legs in white safety shorts were faintly visible under her pale silk dress.

The long dress was a one-piece design, revealing her arms and neck as white as jade. Her clean skin was covered with shiny fur like snow, like a beautiful female cat or female Chihuahua, making people want to kiss her. Although her face was not as beautiful as a fairy, she was still outstanding and unforgettable.

The nose, mouth and ears are cleverly set into the oval face, like a jade carving by a fine craftsman. The lightly made-up on this face reminds people of the ancient legend of painted skin.

What is particularly striking is that there is a smile on that face, which carries a bit of mystery as if he wants to say something but is hesitant, making it difficult to grasp.

Fortunately, it was daytime. If it was at night, it would have been a bit like the story of Painted Skin. A timid person would have been terrified if he had seen it!

This face presents the warm yellow tone common to Chinese people, while there is a hint of Caucasian style between the eyebrows and eyes. The combination of the two is like the yellow version of Dilraba Dilmurat, giving people the feeling of a mixed race of white and yellow.

This is the fact.

Deji's home is close to Afghanistan. Her grandfather is a white man from Afghanistan and her grandmother is Tibetan.

Her eyes were as bright as topaz, like a little sun and a full moon, and they flashed with rainbow-colored light, just like a projector in a movie theater.

The long eyelashes are real and natural, gently covering the pair of round moon-like eyes, just like a pond shaded by trees, surrounded by mist and hazy moonlight, which is extremely charming.

Seeing this face, people can't help but think of the Persian cat. Many people who like her are originally cat lovers, and they like her even more because of this.

She is a superstar in today's film industry, a famous female artist in Asia, a wealthy and beautiful woman with a net worth of 300 million - Deji.

"There are six minutes left, we have to hurry." The agent said with a smile. Her name is Nuanchun.

After Nuanchun finished speaking, she waved towards the door. The sunlight during the day was like a huge searchlight, making Deji's eyes a little dazed, as if she was in a fog, or wandering in a dream. If it weren't for Nuanchun's wave, she would hardly be able to find where the door was.

This scene is like a scene from "Love Apartment".

Lin Wanyu and Lu Zhanbo wanted to escape the bill, but they couldn't find the door, so they either rushed into the kitchen or ran into the bathroom.

"Haha, this is so funny!" Deji said, laughing as he walked towards the door under the guidance of his agent.

Everyone around started laughing, including the bodyguards.

Being a bodyguard for an entertainment star does not need to be so serious, it is just like putting a steamed bun in a pile of sugar, it will naturally get the sweet taste.

Being a bodyguard in the entertainment industry, you will naturally enjoy some entertainment. And their salary is very high, they can earn hundreds of thousands a month, comparable to Wang Duoyu's bodyguard in "The Richest Man in Xihong City". So this is a good job.

Of course, compared with Lin Chen, these are nothing.

Smiling, the group walked quickly and soon arrived at the door.

There was already a security guard standing at the door, who opened the curtain for them.

(End of this chapter)