Chapter 188: The Artifact of Burning Milk

When Yang Huan stepped into the data center, Howard Hamilton's office, he immediately felt cold.

I rely on, even open the air conditioner.

The temperature in the UK is not high in May, and it is still in a relatively cool season, and some people even wear long-sleeved jackets.

But Howard Hamilton's office has the air conditioner on, and it's turned down to the lowest level.

"What's going on?" Yang Huan was a little puzzled.

Marcus du Satoy laughed, "Young Master Huan, you'll know when you go in and take a look."

Yang Huan has never liked to wear too much, so now she wears a short-sleeved T-shirt. As soon as she walks into this air-conditioned room with only 19 degrees Celsius, she immediately feels cold and curses inwardly, this guy will not Thinking that the electricity bill is a public expense reimbursement, is it extravagant?

If you really want to do this, let's see how this young master will deal with you!

What Yang Huan hates most is this kind of guy who hurts others and not himself.

"Howard." Marcus du Satoy shouted as soon as he entered the door, "Young Master Huan is here!"

"Master Huan is here?"

Howard Hamilton, who was in his forties, came out of the room where he was resting. As soon as he saw Yang Huan, he immediately greeted him with a smile, and he looked a bit like a business.

When Yang Huan shook hands with him, he noticed that this guy was wearing a strange black long sleeve.

It's weird because it's a bit like the kind of thermal underwear you wear in winter, but it's lighter.

"You are..." Yang Huan pointed to Howard Hamilton's clothes.

What does it mean to wear long sleeves with strong air-conditioning on?

Howard Hamilton smiled and didn't explain. He pulled up his clothes, "Master Huan, reach out and take a look."

Yang Huan is depressed, this young master is not interested in men, okay?

"It's warm here." Howard Hamilton wasn't as crooked as Yang Huan, and was now preparing to present his treasure.

"Warm?" Yang Huan was surprised, it was impossible.

He really reached out and probed in.

Not to mention, as soon as I enter the range of clothes, I really feel warm.

But as soon as he pulled out his hand, he felt cold again.

"Strange thing!" Yang Huan tried again and again and found that the clothes were really warm.

It seems to be heating the air in the clothes.

"Master Huan, this is the research of several students from Stanford University in the United States. They are trying to make a smart heating clothing."

"Smart heating clothing?"

Yang Huan was not too surprised.

In this era when everything is ready to be intelligent, it is common to make a smart clothes.

I don't know how many people in the world believe in such thoughts and ideas.

If even this little thing is strange, then he doesn't need to mess around, he can go home and be a dutiful second generation of rich.

"This clothes is made of a kind of fiber with a strong thermal effect. There are heating sheets on the front and back of the clothes, as well as sensors to detect the human body. After starting, it will detect the temperature changes of the human body through the sensor, and then automatically control the heating. The temperature within the range of clothing to ensure that the human body is always in the most comfortable temperature environment.”

And this stuff?

Yang Huan looked at this dress with great interest. Oh, no, it should be said to be an extremely ugly black dress.

But he couldn't see the heater.

"Wait, where is the heater you said?"

Howard Hamilton immediately gestured with his hands on his chest and back, "Here and here."

"So is this heater safe?" Yang Huan immediately asked with a smile.

"Just a little bit on the chest and buttocks. Men are better, but if it is a woman, what if there is a problem with the heater and burns here?" Having said this, Yang Huan was already laughing too hard. .

That is simply a milk-burning artifact!

Let me ask, which girl dares to take such a risk?

Marcus du Satoy also laughed without image, how could Young Master Huan think of going in this direction?

This is obviously a high-tech product, okay?

Howard Hamilton was a little depressed, but he solemnly assured: "It is absolutely safe, and the temperature of the heating plate will not be high, so even if it is a malfunction, there will be no damage to the human body."

Facing a person who was too serious, Yang Huan couldn't continue joking.

"Will it be awkward to wear? There are heating pads embedded in the chest and back, which must be uncomfortable."

In Yang Huan's opinion, the heating element should be metal or something. How could it be comfortable to wear on the body?

Howard Hamilton reached out and grabbed a handful of clothes on his chest, stretched them out, and let them bounce back.

Not to mention, the clothes are made of good material, very flexible and flexible, and the heating pad is not a hard thing.

"It's interesting!" Yang Huan could see it now, it's a good thing.

Marcus du Sartoy also laughed when he heard it, "Master Huan, I also think this heating jacket is good, especially in the Premier League, where most of the year is rainy and snowy, the temperature is generally low, and the players The competition and training are both a problem, and we have calculated a data that the weather is at the forefront of the factors that cause direct or indirect injuries every year."

Yang Huan understood, "You mean, give this to our players?"

Marcus du Satoy nodded and said: "Not only that, we can also add more sensors to it, which makes it more convenient for us to detect various data and physical conditions of players anytime, anywhere, including in a game."

Yang Huan thought about it carefully. In this way, it is indeed very useful.

Don't say anything else, just go straight to the point.

The head coach can understand the physical condition of the players anytime and anywhere. Once the second half is over, which player can't hold on, it's just a matter of glance. How much more worry and more convenient?

"How much is this thing?" Yang Huan asked.

Howard Hamilton shook his head and said: "This is an experimental product I bought through private channels. The price is three hundred dollars, and it is still an unfinished product. It is still in the testing and development stage."

Three hundred dollars?

For Yang Huan, this is just shattering.

"Master Huan, they are looking for someone to invest. I wonder if you are interested?" Howard Hamilton tried to ask.

Even if he was in the United States before, he has heard of it. Yang Huan likes to invest in some interesting projects.

For example, after he met, he decided to invest in Andres Ihahn's WRAPP project.

Although the WRAPP project is very popular now, and the market valuation has exceeded 100 million, who was willing to invest in this thing?

"How much do you need?" Yang Huan asked.

Howard Hamilton was overjoyed and pointed out a forefinger.

Yang Huan thought to himself, "Wow, it's only one million."

Who knows, Howard? Hamilton has said a more surprising number.

"One hundred thousand dollars."

"Only one hundred thousand dollars?" Yang Huan originally planned to invest one million, "So cheap?"

Howard Hamilton and Marcus du Satoy were dumbfounded.

Cheap?

One hundred thousand dollars, eldest young master?

Yang Huan looked at the eyes of the two of them, pressed down and told them that now, my young master can earn more than one million pounds a day, which is about two million dollars. Tell me, I will take the one hundred thousand dollars in my eyes. inside?

But Young Master Huan has always been very low-key and doesn't like this style of pretending to be B.

Isn't there something to say?

Pretend B was struck by lightning!

Only fools do this!

"Stop talking!"

Howard Hamilton wanted to say something, but Yang Huan blocked it and made the decision.

"Just do it, you tell them, this thing can't be made in the United States, go to Shenzhen, China, where I have a research and development company, they go there, I will cover food and housing, give them a high salary, and invest another 50 yuan in them. 10,000 dollars to study, to make a few pieces as soon as possible, to give our players a try, the effect is good, I will make additional investment."

Shenzhen is an amazing place.

Many people say that this is the capital of cottages.

But they didn't notice that this is actually a paradise for hardware entrepreneurs.

When Yang Huan asked Zhuang Zicheng to choose the research location of the virtual helmet, he gave up the United States, did not choose the capital and Longhai, but chose Shenzhen.

In fact, in Shenzhen, hardware entrepreneurs can get a lot of convenience and advantages.

"Really?" Howard Hamilton was a little surprised.

"Nonsense, have I bragged?" Yang Huan asked in disdain.

Doesn't seem to be there?

Even if there is, it is only bragging about beautiful women!

Who is interested in bragging about two bad old men in their 40s and 50s?

"That's it, I'll ask Zhao Yuanfang to contact you later!"

Zhao Yuanfang is now Yang Huan's investment advisor. After helping to integrate three Italian auto industry design companies, he is now going to France to help Yang Huan acquire a winery in crisis. He is also very busy.

Through the window, I saw that the players of the first team had finished their training and walked back to the training building. Yang Huan said goodbye to Howard Hamilton and Marcus du Sartoy and greeted them outside.

Tomorrow night is the time for the FA Cup final. Southampton has won the English League Championship and the League One trophies successively, and is fighting for the third championship trophy with high morale.

FA Cup winner!

The only English-level championship trophy in Southampton history!

Whether or not they can get the second place depends on the performance of these players against Manchester United at Wembley Stadium in London tomorrow.

…………

…………

Going south from London, when entering the urban area of ​​Southampton, the most conspicuous is undoubtedly the two buildings with a height of more than ten stories.

Although many people joke that it is the landmark of Southampton.

But anyone who is really familiar with the city knows that it was built by the Southampton City Government and leased to poor residents at low prices. It is also the two tallest buildings in Southampton.

In a way, it's the ghetto of Southampton.

Like slums everywhere, this small slum in the north of Southampton is a mixed bag.

It is also an area where many underground gangs hang out and are active.

It's the psoriasis on the city's head.

Generally, few citizens are willing to walk in here, so when a stranger breaks in, especially each of this group of people is dressed in strange clothes and looks aggressive, it immediately attracts everyone's attention along the way.

But no one dared to go forward.

On the contrary, everyone who lives here is very sensible and hides at home.

Everyone knows that this group of people are not good people.

"Claire, man, what brought you to Southampton?"

Walking into Building A, a man with a large black tattoo on his head immediately greeted him with open arms.

Everyone who lives here knows him, Little Flea Winter.

As his name suggests, Winter is not tall, but his methods are very ruthless, and he is a veritable boss of Southampton.

The one he called Claire was a tall, burly-faced northern man with a scar on his face, which became his most obvious sign.

If the police were there, they would have recognized him as Manchester's famous boss, Claire Scar.

"The boss asked me to come." Claire pursed her lips and said lightly.

Little Flea Winter has always been rampant in this area, but when he heard the boss, he immediately became serious.

"Have a mission?"

Claire nodded, "The company has lost a lot of money recently, and the boss is very unhappy. He said, we should do something."

"Saints Southampton?"

"right!"

Winter heard a wry smile and shook his head, "This team is very troublesome. I have tried all kinds of methods, but I have not been able to get close. They are not bad for money."

"I know." Claire nodded with a smile, "That's why I'm here."

"You... have a way?"

Claire smiled, "I used to have a younger brother, and now he's a Southampton player, you say...Is there anything I can do?"

Hearing this, Winter chewed it for a while, and immediately laughed, "Brother, it's yours!"

Reaching out, the two of them slammed their hands hard and walked into Building A.

At this moment, the sun in Southampton has already set in the west.

Darkness is coming! ()