Super Craftsman Chapter 406

"Invest in it yourself?" The team leader asked in surprise. These days, research must either be funded by the country or funded by their own units. Where would the private sector go to invest in such a place?

"Yes." Zhao Yanyan nodded: "Didn't Fatty earn a lot recently? He just wanted to get the money back and invest it. He's only good at processing, so he needs someone to help him out of some of the parts he's not good at. "

"This is a good thing!" What's not in line with the rules? " the chief asked with a smile.

"For now, these microphone headphones don't matter. They can be used in the military or for civilian use. But if he wants to do other things that involve military work, some things aren't suitable, right?" Zhao Yanyan answered honestly.

"One more question." Zhao Yanyan seemed to want to solve Guo Tai Lai's worries in one go. While the group leader was in a good mood, he spoke out his other concern, "Even if we give him the authority to conduct the research, and he spent all his time and effort to solve the problem, how can this part of the cost be calculated? Let him carry it himself? "

If it was not a national allocation, if it was not a national project and the results were obtained, then it suddenly became a military secret. If it could not be sold out, then Fatty would have no choice but to pay the bill. So let your superiors know before they study it, so they don't think too badly about it.

"That's a problem." The Patriarch thought about it, and was left with no choice for a moment. He could only reply Zhao Yanyan: "Let's discuss this issue during the meeting! It was inappropriate to let others study it and spend so much effort on it, only to end up losing everything. Our national economy is already slowly improving, and there is certainly no reason for individuals to subsidize the country. "

Guo Tailai took out a lot of things, such as A200 rocket launchers, 95-1, AK15, all kinds of handguns, weapons, other equipment, military boots, carrying equipment, microphone and earphones. To be honest, these things would be worth a lot if they were to be counted. According to the business world, Guo Tailai could already be considered a billionaire if he didn't have to sell any cars. Furthermore, it would have to be in dollar terms.

In reality, Guo had only received about Rmb 20 million in return for these items. This is a very serious imbalance between inputs and outputs. If it was a business company, they would have failed long ago.

However, neither the military nor the South Group could give Guo Tailai more. There was no precedent for it, so they could only work together in such an awkward manner. To be able to maintain it until now, it was all thanks to Guo Tailai's self-awareness and his relationship with Zhao Yanyan. However, if one day, when these patriotism were consumed time and time again, would he still be willing to pay such a price?

The military and South Group were feeling guilty towards Guo Tai Lai, so Zhao Yanyan wanted them to find a suitable opportunity to re-establish a new type of cooperation with him.

Guo was bored at home, so he decided to go to the electric classroom to get some advanced listening lessons. He practiced listening to the spoken language and took care of his body at the same time. There was no helping it, the safest energy was still on him. He had to eat it!

A few of the young masters were still hanging in the air. Finally, they heard the good news in the late afternoon. A group of media reporters accepted some of the expensive gifts they had commissioned and promised not to go into the issue any further. Of course, it was not that they did not want to report it, but they did not want to report the House of Justice as an example. This made the other young masters heave a sigh of relief. After owing him so much, it was finally over.

Tomorrow, they would know who was targeting them. It would be the time for them to retaliate. A few of the young masters gathered together and drank some wine happily. They rubbed their hands together thinking about tomorrow's arrival. After knowing their opponent, they would kill him without a second thought. To screw over a business that cost them hundreds of millions of dollars, destroying a person's road of wealth was akin to killing their parents. This was a great hatred for life and death!

A few people who had drunk themselves into a daze walked out of the restaurant, arms around each other's shoulders. They were preparing to find a KTV to play with and relax their minds. However, just as he walked out of the restaurant and arrived at the parking lot, he saw a person standing there as if he was waiting for someone.

The man looked very strange. He was wearing an army coat, but there was no hat on his head. It was a cold day and his head was bare. Thus, when they entered, they were immediately amused. Idiot, is it silly to shave your head in the middle of winter and not wear a hat?

The strangest thing was that not only had this person shaved his hair, but he also seemed to have shaved his eyebrows and beard. His entire face was completely bare and he was practically a duck egg. Too funny!

"Phage? Which Phage? Which bastard dares to be our big brother in front of us? " The other who had drunk quite a bit and was currently in a drunken frenzy didn't care who was in front of him. He directly rushed forward, wanting to face who was blind enough to jump out. These two days, he was in a bad mood! Someone had jumped out to vent their anger. This was simply a dish delivered to their doorstep!

"Bastard?" The bald-headed young man opposite him laughed, and the hand behind his back was finally released. With a clang, the tip of a baseball bat lightly touched the ground. "It seems that I am already a person who loathes ghosts. Just a single person alone can casually call me a bastard."

"Phage! He drank too much! " The young man who recognized Phage first was shocked, his entire body was instantly drenched in cold sweat, he anxiously rushed forward and shouted: "He's talking nonsense!"

'Kacha! 'A loud and clear sound of something breaking was heard, along with a heart-wrenching scream. The young master who had gone insane from the alcohol hugged his leg and rolled on the cold ground.

Before the others could react to what was happening, while the drunk people were still wondering which Phage the Phage was, the baseball bat was already swung high into the air.

Chapter end