One Hundred and Fifty-Three Chapters Pure Technical House, Wise Nugget

This guy Bent is a typical tech nerd, and his brain is often lacking.

It is also for this reason that he was soon on the list of the first batch of layoffs of the Ministry of Defense.

Without a job, his little savings were spent in a few months.

Hearing that there is such a personal booth at the expo this time, Bent brought those weird things he invented and tried to sell them, so that he could go back and continue to invent.

As long as there is enough money to sell this time, this guy will never mind staying for a few more years.

And Bent doesn't want Damon's money, because he firmly believes that he is not a beggar but a scientist, and there will always be people who will appreciate his skills.

The strange electric baton he invented was no more lethal than the ordinary electric baton, but it was technically very characteristic, so it was put in.

Damon, who has experimented with sick sticks on dealers, knows that the key to this thing is not lethality, but that the impact on the five senses of bystanders is too strong, so strong that most people can't stand it!

Luke is as good as he is.

Damon is a reliable guy, and he's not good at shit like this at all.

He said don't use it here, it must be something wrong with this sick stick.

Luke put down the manual and picked up the other manuals on the table to read.

Bent brought in more than one kind of product, and the strange-type electric baton can't be said to be high-tech. He packed a lot of small inventions.

It was these things that made his superiors resolutely kick him out of the Ministry of Defense.

Luke spent a minute and roughly browsed the instructions for these gizmos before looking up at Bent: "What do you do? These are all non-lethal weapons."

Bent: "I, I used to be in the Ministry of Defense, specializing in the development of control weapons."

He was also afraid that Luke wouldn't understand, and added: "It's mainly for turmoil, those who gather illegally, and those who don't kill people."

Luke nodded thoughtfully: "Well, your skills are good."

These gizmos are indeed similar products, but each has its own emphasis.

Sick stick aside, other fart medicines, cramp oil, itching powder and the like are very interesting.

The biggest problem with these gizmos is that no department is willing to buy them because they are more of a prank.

They may work well, but the movement... is a bit loud and can only be used in public operations.

But at that time the police or detectives had flash bangs and tear gas, and rubber bullets could be used, so there was no need to order these expensive special products.

These little inventions can be described in one word: tasteless.

Luke thought so, looked down at Bent's booth, and found that there were no flyers except those gadgets and manuals.

Although the manual has the function of a part of the flyer, the flyer should also include some functions of the business card, and many people will leave their contact information on it.

On Bent's desk, there were neither leaflets nor business cards.

Unless the deal is made on the spot, it is difficult for him to find a buyer, and if there is no buyer, he can only go home.

Luke was helpless: "Bent, do you have a business card?"

Bent snorted and scratched his head: "No, I rarely come out, so I don't need that."

Luke silently: This is a real person.

He took out a pink oily pen from his pocket and handed it over: "I think you should at least write a mobile phone number here. Not everyone will pay on the spot, they will take the contact information and consider the gain and loss Before buying, you have to give the customer a chance to consider.”

Damon was suddenly embarrassed, he didn't think about it at all, he just saw old friends come to chat.

Bent slapped his forehead: "I didn't expect it, thank you, Luke."

Saying that, he took the pink oil-based pen, wrote a mobile phone number on the table, and handed the oil-based pen back.

"You keep it, in case someone spends the number." Luke's mouth twitched, and the guy actually wrote the number directly on the desktop.

The pink string of numbers is really conspicuous on the white table, but this table is the public property of the organizer.

And this oil-based pen is a small toy he made for Selena. The biggest feature is that the powder is very bright, and the second is that it is difficult to wash off.

Bent didn't know that he had destroyed the organizer's property, so he thanked him repeatedly.

Luke accepted it dumbfounded, and then said goodbye to Bent, Damon, and Mindy.

Mindy touched the dog's head, felt the big tongue lick her again, and said with dismay: "Dad, can I go around with Luke and the others?"

Damon just thought about it and nodded in agreement.

He can still trust the characters of these two, and Mindy will not encounter any trouble with the two detectives.

In the afternoon, Mindy followed behind the two of them... well, to be precise, he was walking around the venue with Mikoto.

The two of Luke basically still drove, and only got out of the car when they found out.

Mindy was in the back row with a gold nugget, a woman and a dog were staring at the tablet... cat and mouse.

Gold Nugget doesn't watch cartoons, he always thinks this kind of thing is too naive and not suitable for a mature and wise dog like him.

Even now, it still insists on this point of view. For the sake of looking at the little girl next to it, it is still pleasing to the eye, and it decides to aggrieve itself and watch it with her.

It's not my problem, it must be the pot of licking the dog's knife! A dog head muttered so in his heart.

Luke and Nugget need to add a lot of calories and nutrients every day, and there are plenty of pastries and snacks in the car.

Soon Mindy in the back row was feeding gold nuggets while eating by herself.

The gold nugget is very satisfying.

Luke's feeding is "reward-type". If he dares to be pampered and arrogant, he will easily receive the threat of "exploding your dog's head".

And Selena's feeding is "perfunctory", she keeps feeding when she's in a good mood, and she has to help her when she's in a bad mood.

Today's Mindy's little loli feeds, but she is considerate.

As long as the gold nugget opens its mouth and does not need to move the head, the cake will enter the mouth.

It's a pity that the big devil didn't allow it to overeat outside, and only gave it twenty small cakes.

In the end, Mindy also gave him more than half of his little cake, so that the dog's head was extremely pleasing to the eyes of this little human, and it was rare to touch the loli's head with a dog's paw smile.

Well, every time the big devil touches himself like this, he will feel very comfortable, and if he touches little loli like this, she will be very happy too! A dog head is so confident in his own learning ability.

Little Loli's giggling also made it feel that she was doing the right thing.

In the afternoon, Luke and the two got off work, and Mindy was reluctant to part with the gold nugget.

In the end, he stayed with her for dinner before Luke drove her home.

On the way home, Mindy couldn't help but make a small request, asking if he could play with gold nuggets during the holidays.

Luke thought for a while and agreed, but asked her to call before she came to make sure they were home.

The gold nuggets are okay. I follow dramas and forums and curse people every day. I can go out with Selena to beat people and adjust my mood every few days. My life is very rich.

Mei Dao likes to play with people very much. After being symbiotic with gold nuggets, he is also very energetic, but the two people in the family don't have so much time to accompany him.