Chapter 539: Unmanned Ship Project

Which of the world's top industrial groups does not have an arms business?

Rolls-Royce builds warships, Panasonic and Samsung manufacture all kinds of aircraft and tanks, and even Nokia manufactures bullets. Now Lanshen Technology has already had powered exoskeletons, and the militarization of powered exoskeletons is also in preparation During the process, Lu Ye resigned thousands of years ago and is now looking for a suitable factory.

And he, in fact, has a clear plan for his own shipyard, but it is limited by the quality of the workers and the hardware of the shipyard itself, so it cannot be implemented.

Coming out of these old people, Feng Tianyou thought it was finished, but who would have thought that Lao Chu would pull him and said, "What are you doing? Take the plane with me, let's go to the headquarters to celebrate the New Year!"

Old Chu brought Feng Tianyou to the Fleet Headquarters. There are many people here to visit, and not all of them are old people, but most of them are young and powerful factions. After turning all the way, Feng Tianyou was really dizzy , of course the harvest is greater.

Feng Tianyou was a little apprehensive at first, but later he found out that Old Chu didn't have good intentions. He was not only bringing Feng Tianyou to celebrate the new year, but also showing off.

As an executive of Lanshen Technology, even if he walks among these shining stars, he is not guilty.

It wasn't just Lao Chu who had manufacturing difficulties in equipment and technical problems. After listening to Lao Chu's bragging, these people were all stunned, and quickly pulled Feng Tianyou to ask him for help.

At this time, Old Chu put on airs and said: "Go, go, step aside, Xiaofeng is my man, my godson, if you want to ask Xiaofeng for help, please show me your sincerity. Lao Zhang, your quick reaction force hides like a baby lump all day long. Let’s have a drill someday. Lao Zhao, I’ve heard about your Captain Chen for a long time. Dig here, you are delaying the future of other young people, understand? Transfer to my fleet..."

This feeling reminded Feng Tianyou of Qingzhong Yang taking Nanming as an arrow and robbing his colleagues everywhere. He didn't expect that he could live with rare goods now, and he could be kidnapped by the emperor to make the princes.

After joking around, in the end, Feng Tianyou sat in the hall with a group of senior naval officers, talking about his shipyard.

"We are building ships, and we don't plan to take the road of large-scale for the time being. We will focus on small ships first, and the first product will be mainly unmanned ships."

God knows, in fact, Feng Tianyou also really wants to build big boats. People who like boats, don't they all like bigger ones?

But he doesn't have that ability now, so he can only put gold on his face.

"As you all know, our Lazy God Technology has the strongest drone technology in the world, so there is no reason not to transplant this technology to ships." Feng Tianyou took out his mobile phone, found a few design drawings and gave it to the ship. A few people saw, "This is the prototype of the unmanned ship in our design. It is miniaturized or even miniaturized. The smallest one is only more than one meter long. It is completely electric and quiet. Thanks to the advancement of battery technology, and Because it is unmanned and does not require human living space, a large number of batteries can be installed to achieve a battery life of hundreds of nautical miles. Because of the addition of artificial intelligence, it can even dive into the deep sea, swim by itself, and complete tasks.”

Everyone was attracted by several design drawings in his mobile phone, especially one of the unmanned boats that looked like a shark. It was more than two meters long and the whole body was iron gray. In the design, this boat could be underwater. Dive thousands of meters and hundreds of nautical miles.

If this kind of ship is used in the military... In fact, this is a smart torpedo at all!

"We at Lanshen Technology have the technology to realize these designs. Unfortunately, now I am seriously lacking some talents who can be independent. After all, I am still mainly working at Lanshen Technology." Feng Tianyou sighed.

Feng Tianyou saw that the eyes of these people lit up, as if many small light bulbs suddenly lit up.

"Your shipyard is short of people? I don't know what people are missing? I have a lot of talents here!" Many people said, "You don't know how many people retire every year in our navy. I feel sorry for so many people leaving!"

"Go, go, go!" Before these people finished speaking, Lao Chu came out and waved his hands again, "Is there anyone missing in Xiaofeng? Is there anyone here? You all go away! Xiaofeng, go back and make a list for me. Come help find someone, let's build your shipyard quickly, I'm looking forward to your ship!"

Feng Tianyou knew that no matter what happened, his shipyard could be regarded as revitalized.

After sitting here for an hour, it seemed that it was almost noon, but Feng Tianyou was not hungry. During the New Year greetings, he was full of all kinds of fruits and snacks.

But it's time to go back, it's Chinese New Year...

Who would have thought that Old Chu said again: "Let's go, then follow me!"

"Where are you going again?" Feng Tianyou was shocked.

"Today, you are going to sell it to me. Go to the capital with me, come home with me, and meet your grandpa and uncle!" Old Chu said.

Qiang thinks that Feng Tianyou is his godson, this matter is actually a bit of a joke.

But after wandering around like this, Lao Chu's view of Feng Tianyou changed again.

No way, I really have to win over this guy.

"Uh..." Feng Tianyou probably also knew what Lao Chu was thinking, and he suddenly understood what Nan Ming said.

Technology is power.

Compared with these people, he has no power or power. Although he is barely a billionaire, he is nothing in this country.

But his technique makes him special.

...

When Feng Tianyou followed Lao Chu around, Nan Ming was also dragged up by Nan's father.

He got up and saw that it was only after seven o'clock in the morning. Even if he died, he, the Great Demon King of Nanming, couldn't get up so early!

As a man known for being lazy, he still has some dignity!

As a result, I didn't get up until after eight o'clock.

Nan's father shook his head speechlessly, but Congcong is lucky, he has been up since six o'clock in the morning to help with work.

It's true that people are more popular than people.

At this moment, Nan's father heard the knock on the door, opened the door, and was dumbfounded.

It was a few brats who knocked on the door. Gu Guangye, Qi Minglai, and Liang Chenyu were all outside the door. As soon as the door opened, the three shouted: "Happy Chinese New Year, Gong Xi Fa Cai, here are the red envelopes!"

They thought it was Nan Ming who opened the door, but it turned out to be Nan's father, who quickly withdrew his outstretched hand, feeling a little embarrassed.

Nan's father was not stingy either. In fact, he had already prepared the red envelope and handed it over with a smile. Gu Guangye said, "Uncle, you should hurry up and open the door. There is a long queue outside your house!"

Papa Nan looked out, his eyes widened!

I saw a column lined up on the stairs, descending from the stairs on the third floor, almost reaching the first floor.

A few people who came to pay New Year's greetings were all in a daze, wondering what kind of big man this was.

Dad Nan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he had always kept a low profile, and now he might not be able to keep a low profile.

"My dad is also queuing there!" Liang Chenyu pointed to the back, and Liang Jianqiang was in the seventh or eighth position, smoking a cigarette.

These people had already come, but did not dare to knock on the door.

Anyone who knows Nan Ming knows that Nan Ming is very lazy, if it disturbs his sleep, it will be bad.

People who come to pay New Year's greetings, speaking of utilitarianism, want to make a good impression. If Nan Ming is offended, it will be bad.

If it wasn't for the arrival of a few brats, they would still be waiting.

A few brats didn't feel wronged, they waited outside, when Nan's father called out, "Xiao Ming, come here!"

A few brats had already surrounded Nan Ming, who was biting his electric toothbrush with sleepy eyes, and stretched out their hands one by one: "Here are the red envelopes!"

"Red envelopes? You snatched all the red envelopes last night!" Nan Ming rolled his eyes.

Last night, his hand was sore when he handed out red envelopes, so he handed over the work to Xiao Bai and went to bed by himself.

"Ah bah! Uncle Ming, you don't know how hateful Xiaobai is. When she arrives, she always steals it herself! Let her snatch it all by herself!" Gu Guangye complained immediately.

"I don't care, I want red envelopes!" Liang Chenyu hugged Nan Ming's arm and launched a shameless offensive. Nan Ming was caught blind, and quickly surrendered: "Okay, okay, give out red envelopes, you go to my bedside and turn over, can you give me a red envelope?" Turn over as much as you want."

In fact, Nan Ming had already prepared, and sent a few guys to eat red envelopes, and Nan Ming himself began to receive people who came to pay New Year's greetings.

Nan's father greeted them all to come in. These people shook their heads. Although everyone came to pay New Year's greetings, many of them wanted to say a few private words, and they didn't want too many people to hear them.

Nan's father had no choice but to leave it like this.

The first person was Sun Xingwang. He guessed that there would be a long queue at Nan Ming's side, and he also guessed that Nan Ming must not get up early, so he brought a small horse tie, wore a thick down jacket, leaned against the wall, and shrank. He looked happy with his head squinted.

Seeing that Papa Nan opened the door, he immediately cheered up. He took off the down jacket to reveal the neat handmade suit inside. Maza threw it directly to the one waiting behind, and walked in with a smile. A series of happy new year.

Sun Xingwang winked, said a few words and left quickly.

The key to New Year's greetings is a process, and there is no need for results. If you stand here for a long time, you will be hated.

Nan Ming felt that among the people he knew, few people could compare to Sun Xingwang if they were all well-rounded. It was really a good use of people to let him be the person in charge of the Lazy God Clubhouse.

The second person was Yang Tong, the general manager of the electric car. He was not as prepared as Nan Ming. He came to Nan Ming's house, but when he saw no one was there, he planned to leave and turned around before coming back.

Who would have thought that after arriving, he would see Sun Xingwang waiting there, so he would not leave at all.

Nan Ming felt that he was very close to Yang Tong. Yang Tong was a man of action, honest and low-key, without the slippery aura of some businessmen, so he dragged him to say a few more words.

After such a series, it can be regarded as Liang Jianqiang.

As soon as he came in, he took a breath and said: "Brother Ming, quickly give me something to eat, I'm starving to death, Xiaoyu, a brat, ask her to bring me something to eat, but she just won't listen!"