Chapter 842: Experiment No. 1

Chapter 842:

Travis Fimmel has been living in the Lazy Shipyard for several days.

Travis...or the return of the old horse, was not greeted as a heroic triumph as Travis and the others thought, and there was no such thing as China's beating gongs and drums seen on TV. It seemed to be flat without a single wave turning over.

This made Travis extremely upset. Not to mention anything else, he just said that the old horse was in the United States, turning his hands into clouds and raining his hands. In front of many politicians and businessmen, he tried every means to get the money that belonged to Ezra. The integration of the Gong family's industries can be regarded as a great achievement no matter what.

During this time, Drizzt played golf with the old horse and the governor, drank coffee with congressmen, had dinner with powerful officials from the US law enforcement and intelligence agencies, and discussed business with the overlords of various industries. The people I got acquainted with were all from the top class in the United States, and their horizons had long been high, and their spirits were also high.

Not to mention, these people with high status in the eyes of others are actually very polite in front of the old horse, and occasionally some people even show fawning or even fearful expressions.

This made Drizzt feel particularly wronged by the old horse being blinded.

He himself was even more wronged. After he came back, no one treated him like a green onion, and there was no such thing as hugging and beauties as he imagined.

These savage guys, they don't understand business at all, they don't understand how great the old horse who can integrate this group is, and they don't understand how good they are!

Not to mention, he was randomly arranged in such a place!

From the perspective of Travis, who is used to living in five-star hotels, the conditions of this Lazy Shipyard guest house are really poor, not much better than a slum.

To be honest, it is a guest house, but it is actually more like a dormitory for singles in Lanshen Shipyard. Many young technicians of Lanshen Shipyard live here.

Before Lazy God Shipyard was acquired by Feng Tianyou, it was a large state-owned shipyard, and it also involved some military production, so it kept this almost unprofitable guest house, which was hardly open to the outside world, and mainly arranged for some experts stationed in the factory. Accommodation problem.

After Feng Tianyou accepted the Lanshen Shipyard, he looked at the three characters of guest house, and sighed with emotion for a long time, and said: "These three words, guest house, are really rare these days, and keeping them can be regarded as a sight..."

So this place called the guest house, which is actually a staff dormitory, has been preserved.

On the edge of the modern factory area, there is such a unique landscape that seems to have been preserved in the 1980s.

landscape? Feng Tianyou thinks so, but others don't.

When Travis saw this dilapidated three-story building and the words "guest house" on it, he thought it was some kind of inappropriate place for children.

Guest house...what hospitality? Is it the kind with special services?

Tsk tsk, to live in this kind of place, does it mean that Travis, who is an elite in the business school and has women voluntarily posting it everywhere, has to pay for it by himself?

When he entered the guest house, he frowned even more. The hospitality in this place must not be much better!

So Travis decided not to ask what kind of entertainment he had in mind, and also avoided the disaster of being beaten up by the young workers of the Lazy God Shipyard who lived in the same "guest house".

The employees of Lazy God Shipyard only ask for cleanliness and complete facilities. Is there any need for a factory with magnificent decoration?

But Travis's family is a person who goes to and from Wall Street. Living here, they always feel a rotten and sour smell in their noses. This kind of smell is called poor and sour by Travis.

He was already very dissatisfied with Lao Ma's return to the mainland, and now he is even more dissatisfied.

And this kind of dissatisfaction reached its peak after being left here for three or four days.

Until ten o'clock in the morning of this day, Lao Ma suddenly called back: "Mr. Nan has time to see you today. At 11:20 before lunch, Mr. Nan can spare ten minutes."

After hanging up the phone, Travis was extremely dissatisfied.

President Nan? Who does he think he is? It's been four days since they came back!

What the hell is this President Nan doing? He doesn't even have time to see them?

Travis was holding back a wave of anger, and several other people also had the same thoughts. He put on an ironed custom suit, dressed up extra vigorously, stood in front of the mirror and posed for a long time, and even practiced the expression for a long time , after he decided to meet Mr. Nan, he must humiliate him severely!

This kind of brat, who can't even drink alcohol in the United States, dares to use the old horse who is a business villain in the United States as a housekeeper!

How dare he, a business prodigy who can earn tens of millions or hundreds of millions of dollars every minute, let the future business giant hang out here!

Does he know how much money is lost in this minute?

Worst of all, ten minutes! He only gave himself ten minutes!

As soon as I went out, I saw several other people who were also dressed very smartly. Everyone glanced at each other and knew what the other was thinking.

At the stairway, several people arranged their clothes again, and finally walked towards the warehouse in the factory area with arrogance.

At the door of the warehouse, Lao Ma was talking with Lu Xingcheng in a low voice.

"The recipe for the evening, the main course is bluefin tuna. I think Mr. Nan likes it very much. Every time he eats there is nothing left, and eating fish can nourish the brain. Mr. Nan really needs to replenish more now." The old horse and Lu Xingcheng talked in a low voice, and then said: "By the way, tell the kitchen, when cooking the halibut, don't keep the fish head, or deal with it again. When Mr. Nan ate the halibut last time, Said that this fish is too ugly, it affects appetite...Xiao Lu, next time you catch fish, you should find something that is not so ugly..."

"Yes, yes..." Lu Xingcheng scratched his head helplessly, so, next time, he might as well keep the fish head for himself and let the chef make himself a fish head with chopped peppers.

"By the way, Mr. Nan asked last time what kind of fish is that fish that tastes like a lobster. He said he would like to eat it next time. I remember it was an anglerfish. Next time, catch two more fish and raise them..."

"That thing will die when caught..." Lu Xingcheng said, the lantern anglerfish is a deep-sea fish, and it exploded due to the atmospheric pressure when it came out, how to raise it...

"You still can't solve this little technical problem?" The old horse didn't care, "Let them figure out a way. The current Nanzong has to work hard to supplement nutrition. I said how did you do it? Since After I went to the United States, Nan Zong's energy growth has slowed down significantly. Nan Zong is satisfied, which is the biggest driving force for the development of our lazy gods. How can you be so careless..."

Lu Xingcheng was about to cry, I am the captain of the fishing brigade, why are you talking to me...

Finally, the old horse explained all the problems before letting Lu Xingcheng go.

Lu Xingcheng took his subordinates back to the Silence, ready to go to sea, to prepare the ingredients for the evening and tomorrow.

"By the way, you can just raise the anglerfish yourself. It's not good for Mr. Nan to see how ugly it is!" The old horse shouted again from a distance.

Lu Xingcheng couldn't help but burst into tears, wouldn't I be afraid of being ugly if I co-authored it?

After explaining all this, Lao Ma waved to his four right-hand men standing beside him, and said: "You are here, just in time, wait a little while, Mr. Nan will take you in to meet Mr. Nan when he finds time .”

As he said that, the old horse stood at the gate again, with two lazy guards on either side of him. They were wearing powered exoskeletons. On the surface, the eyes of these two people are extremely sharp, it can be said that they can see all directions and listen to all directions.

Drizzt stared wide-eyed, and asked them to wait outside the door?

If it is said that Drizzt still has a little reason at this time, then his reason completely collapsed next.

At this moment, the door of the warehouse opened, and a tall young man came out, saying: "Old Ma, Mr. Nan is thirsty... Hey, Mr. Ma, have you found some servants for Mr. Nan?"

This young man was wearing long trousers, long sleeves, and gloves. For some reason, his body glowed with green light, which gave people an extremely weird feeling. It was Yang Ji.

Yang Ji glanced at them, seeing them all in suits and leather shoes, standing beside the old horse in tuxedo, gray trousers, black tie, and towel in hand, he thought they were male and female servants.

In fact, I don't blame Yang Ji, I guess someone else would feel the same way.

"Okay." The old horse turned around immediately. There was a small dining car beside him, and various snacks and juices had been prepared in it. The old horse picked up a glass of juice, and just as he was about to go in, Yang Ji took the juice over. Handed it to Drizzt next to him: "Here, take the juice to Boss Nan, I still have something to discuss with Lao Ma."

Drizzt almost lifted the plate and threw the juice in his hand.

Nima! Lao Tzu is not a servant!

Lao Tzu is a high-achieving business student, a new Wall Street elite, a rising star in the American business world, and his goal is to become the future Secretary of the US Department of Commerce! Even become the chairman of the Federal Reserve!

At that time, Lao Tzu and Lao Ma, no, bah bah bah, will work together with Mr. Muller to earn all the money in the world!

But when he rolled his eyes, he suddenly had another idea.

Why don't you take this opportunity to go in and meet Mr. Nan, and then just pour the juice in his face all over his face!

Thinking of this, Drizzt opened the door and walked in with the tray in his hand.

The two security guards glanced at him and did not stop him.

The old horse obviously trusted them when he brought them here.

Drizzt pushed open the warehouse door, and immediately saw the hot scene inside the warehouse.

A group of people are surrounding what looks like a disc with seats strapped to it, no idea what to assemble on it.

One of them, a burly man with a particularly simple and honest face, stood up and said to the corner: "Boss, the experimental model 1 is ready."

"Oh?" A voice came from the corner, Drizzt followed the voice and saw a recliner suspended in the air.

It was perhaps the most comfortable recliner Drizzt had ever seen in his life.

The reclining chair, which is streamlined and closely fits the curve of the back, is constructed of multi-joint joints. When it is suspended in the air, it is like an ocean wave, moving gently and very regularly.

A young man lay comfortably on it, half-closed his eyes, and snorted as if he was half asleep, and said, "Well, not bad..."

This is Mr. Nan?

That's right, this is Mr. Nan!

That old horse said Mr. Nan who worked hard, exhausted his mind, and needed to replenish his brain!

In the midst of a group of workers who worked hard to assemble and test Model 1, he shamelessly slept on such a comfortable recliner!

A reclining chair that uses magnetic levitation to float in the air and adapts to the curve of the body by itself!

And let yourself bring him a drink!

"Your drink is here!" Drizzt was furious, and walked towards the corner with the drink in his hand. He lifted the drink in his hand slightly, and waited for Nan Ming to enter his range, and immediately shot Nan Ming. Ming face!

It turned out to be this kind of bastard who used his most respected Mr. Mueller as a housekeeper, and Mr. Mueller left the tens of billions of dollars in business in the United States, and prepared meals and served juice for this guy who was sleeping on a recliner here!

This is really beeping the dog!

Who would have thought that before Drizzt got close to Nanming, the front of him suddenly went dark, and he was already stopped by that tall guy with a simple and honest face.

The burly man grinned at him, "I want this juice."

Even though he said so, the vigilance in his eyes has always been very strong, obviously he is not at ease with Drizzt.

Before Drizzt could understand what was going on, he felt a strong force rushing from his shoulders, and he was pushed back and staggered a step back.

"Hey, who are you? Where's Yang Ji?" Nan Ming got up at this time. Even if he was sitting there, the recliner on his back fit the curve of his back tightly. This ergonomic design was simply perfect.

Seeing Nanming's reclining chair, Drizzt even complained for the old horse.

"Boss, what are you doing up, lie down and lie down!" The burly man passed the drink in his hand to Nan Ming's side in a doggy manner, "You have consumed too much energy today..."

A robotic hand immediately took the drink and handed it to Nan Ming...

The bastard! How lazy!

"Oh, you are the experimenter recruited by Yang Ji...Yang Ji is really lazy, who is he like? Hurry up and experiment, and eat quickly after the experiment, I'm so hungry!"

Breaking through several technical barriers was even more difficult than Nan Ming imagined. As a last resort, he strengthened some materials this morning, and now he is in the stage of absolute energy shortage.

So at this moment, he was heavily protected, and he was hardly allowed to move even a single finger.

"I...I'm not, I..." Drizzt hadn't spoken yet, Nan Ming said again: "No wonder the old horse said that there is no need to rush to find a pilot, he helped me find one, and the candidate has already been prepared, Come on, let's start the experiment."

"Okay!" The burly man, Nanming's queen laborer Tie Dan tied Drizzt to the chair with fists, and then handed him a flight simulator control stick used on a game console.

"You should be familiar with this thing, let's go, three...two...one...experiment number one, launch!"

"Ahhh..." Drizzt felt a tremendous force lift him up into the air, leaving only a series of terrified screams.

"Hey, look how excited he is... oops, I forgot to give him the helmet!" (To be continued.)