Rebirth: I carry a desktop computer inside me

The next day, Jiang Cheng arranged for personnel to take down the leather bag company of Fuxing Investment Company.

After taking it, it was injected 1 billion yuan, and Yi Haoyan came forward to prepare to register a new military trading company, called Haoyan Heavy Equipment Technology Co., Ltd.

"Hao Yan, this is Jiang Cheng Jiang Dong, although you are older, you can't be rude, don't call the little brother and the little brother." At Yi Guobin's home, Jiang Cheng met this second generation of officials, Yi Haoyan.

Yi Hao extended a lot like Yi Guobin, both square faces, aged around 35 years old, eyes are very sophisticated, when he saw Jiang Cheng, he reached out and put his hand on his shoulder, and called the little brother with a smile.

Jiang Cheng waved his hand, "We are not much different in age, and Brother Yi calls me brother, and he is also very close."

"That is, Dad, your thinking is outdated, now everyone interacts, but it is not good to call comrades like you, the meaning of this word has changed now." Yi Haoyan didn't care about the tunnel.

Yi Guobin said lazily, let the two of them come to the study together, and said positively, "After the establishment of the company, your kid has to take care of the heart, other companies can take care of it, this company must be managed by Jiang Dong, and his identity must be kept strictly confidential." "

Understood." Yi Haoyan smiled, and his face turned serious.

Yi Guobin knows that this military company, since Jiang Cheng attaches so much importance to it, will definitely develop into a huge company in the future, although Yi Haoyan only accounts for 10% of the shares, but it must be more powerful than any of his companies.

Jiang Cheng's scientific research ability, he has a deep understanding.

Whether it is a lithography machine, or these technologies that have been rumored to be in the laboratory, they have become reality in Jiang Cheng's hands, and although Jiang Cheng has not had much contact with military weapons, Yi Guobin believes that he will definitely be able to become the top.

"My son, who is not a good son, if you don't do a good job in any aspects, you don't have to show any mercy, you should scold, I will definitely stand on your side." Yi Guobin then said to Jiang Cheng.

Jiang Cheng smiled, "Minister Yi, you are serious.

"I'm saying this ugly thing ahead, saving this kid from knowing the height of the sky." Yi Guobin knew his son's nature, and this was beating him.

Jiang Cheng changed the topic, "At present, the investment money is in place, the next step is to set the factory, it is too slow to build by yourself, and there is no need, it is best to buy or lease one to use first." "

The total investment is 1.923 billion yuan.

This is a huge amount of cash, and it is not cost-effective to build a factory directly.

Yi Haoyan said, "I have communicated with Senior Colonel Liang Jun of the weapon, and they are willing to take out a vacant factory for us to use temporarily, and we can borrow land to build a factory later." It's our factory, and where to build it is a question. "

For example, the Ordnance Group, which has grown to the present, has more than 50 sub-groups and research institutes, and people have them everywhere, but they are headquartered in Kyoto.

What Jiang Cheng wants to do at present is naturally to supply chips and materials for weapons, and from here, slowly take out his own military heavy equipment products.

"Built in Xijing, how's it going?" Jiang Cheng asked.

"Yes, there are more military talents in Xijing, and it is cheaper to take land than Kyoto." Yi Haoyan nodded and answered.

Take land, build factories, these can be done slowly, without being too hasty.

At present, it is still purchasing equipment.

Such as chip research and development, manufacturing.

Of course, in the early stage, you can also let Jiang Cheng's own semiconductor company, a whole batch.

Later, the equipment of the revival reinstallation company was perfected, and it was okay to clean it up by itself.

The two discussed carefully all morning, and Yi Guobin did not interject, but left Jiang Cheng to eat a light meal at home.

After the meal, Yi Haoyan mysteriously held Jiang Cheng's shoulder, "Go, brother, I'll take you to a good place today."

Jiang Cheng shook his head and smiled, "Say somewhere first, otherwise I won't go."

"Eh, think of the old brother as someone, I'll take you to shoot the gun, how about it, haven't you ever fought it?" Yi Haoyan raised his head and said proudly.

Jiang Cheng looked at him strangely.

"Gee! It's a real gun, you are not pure in thought, where do you want to go? "

Real guns?"

"Well, what gun do you want, what gun is there."

Jiang Cheng was a little moved, to be honest, men are still curious about guns, but when they were in military training, they didn't touch guns, which is a pity.

Seeing Jiang Cheng's intention, Yi Haoyan smiled and pulled Jiang Cheng into the car, "Your bodyguard is also called, come along."

Jiang Cheng ordered immediately, and Zhang Xiaoyong then sat in Jiang Cheng's Tang and followed behind.

After a while, several people arrived at the Kyoto International Shooting Hall.

Through Yi Haoyan, he contacted the person in charge, first issued a temporary certificate for Jiang Cheng, and then entered the museum, "Here, there are more civilian guns, and ordinary people can't use them in the military, but I, well, I am a lieutenant colonel retired, and it is very easy to play these." "

On the first floor is the Museum of Small Arms, which displays many famous guns, such as the Hua Guo Type 92 pistol, as well as AK47, M4 rifles and so on.

When Jiang Cheng used to read books, he had also seen some weapon knowledge and pictures, but the actual gun has many versions, and some small details will be different.

Jiang Cheng also did not speak, followed Yi Haoyan, listening to his explanation, he was a frequent visitor, and a manager here seemed to be familiar with him and accompanied him.

"Oh, this is my brother, don't look at him young, people are super rich, it is easy to buy your land." Yi Haoyan bragged, "He is the security supervisor here, his surname is Liu, you can just call him Old Liuzi." "

Lao Yi's friend is my friend," Lao Liu glanced at Jiang Cheng, nodded and said hello, and then asked, "What gun are you going to play today?" "

Play with M4."

"Cheng, let's go, how many bullets?"

"Let's start with a base." Yi Haoyan said.

A base number, for a rifle, is 300 rounds.

Jiang Cheng looked at the price of ammunition before, 30 yuan a bullet.

This is to beat the rhythm of nearly 10,000 dollars.

When he arrived at the shooting room, Jiang Cheng found that the safety management here was still very strict, and some safety officers guided, so that Jiang Cheng, who had never used a gun, quickly became familiar with it.

Wearing earmuffs, Jiang Cheng aims in a standard posture.

Then, the gun was fired.

From a distance, this 50m fixed target is only on the target, the appearance of 5 rings.

Yi Haoyan smiled, "It's not bad, the first time I shot a gun, I was on target, I have potential, how do you feel?" "

Not bad."

For Jiang Cheng, there is some recoil, but for him, it's okay, and the feeling of shooting is particularly refreshing.

Yi Haoyan took a skillful look at the moment, shot directly, and hit 10 rings. "I'll let the old brother teach you later, this base number of ammunition is fed, and it is guaranteed to make you easy 9 rings and 10 rings."

While speaking, let Jiang Cheng continue to practice guns.

"No, I think we'll be better later." Jiang Cheng shook his head and continued to practice.

At this glance, the supercomputer in Jiang Cheng's mind started running, correcting it bit by bit.

Because the distance is short, there is no need to measure what wind speed and wind direction, after adjustment, Jiang Cheng pulled the trigger.

"Bang!"

A gunshot rang out, and I saw it from a distance, hitting 10 rings, and it was almost the center of the 10 rings!

"I'm leaning, dude, are you hanging up?"

Humanoid self-sighting hanging?

Jiang Cheng smiled, did not speak, and continued to shoot.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

10 rounds passed, except for the first one was 5 rings, the other guns were ten rings!

The red dots in the middle are all broken!

Yi Hao swallowed his saliva for a long time, "This, fucking joking..."