Chapter 102 The First Market Tester

Seeing Jing Qian tilting his head and looking at himself, like a person who takes advantage of the situation but still wants to establish the image of "I'm not a profiteer", there is a rare faint smile on Zhan Lichuan's brows.

"Didn't you say that you are smart and won't let others take advantage of you?"

"Yeah." Jing Qian nodded, telling the truth: "Those who want to take advantage of me end up being miserable, either by being lost to death or by being angry."

"Then what should I worry about? How long do you want this money?"

"The sooner the better. If you have spare money today, you can give it to me today."

After speaking, Zhan Lichuan fell silent. Jing Qian thought he was thinking about it, and was about to say that it would be the same for a few days, no hurry.

"Okay, the money has been transferred to your account. A total of 50 million, and the remaining funds are your working capital. After all, if you want to do business, you need to invest 20 million, and there is no working capital in the middle. I don't want interest on this 30 million, At that time, you can just give me 60 million yuan with the principal and interest."

"So fast? How do you turn around when you say it?"

Jing Qian was surprised and went straight to Zhan Lichuan's desk and stood beside his wheelchair. He felt that his wheelchair seemed to be easy to lean on, and the body that seemed to be weak and boneless leaned on it naturally.

At the moment of leaning on it, the wheelchair that was not fixed was directly fixed under the command of Zhan Lichuan's brain waves. Jing Qian didn't know this, she just thought the wheelchair was tall and reliable, and then her eyes fell on the computer in front of Zhan Lichuan.

The computer is the bank payment interface, and it can be seen that Zhan Lichuan has indeed paid.

But he clearly didn't make a move.

"How did you use brain waves to dominate the computer so slippery?"

"Have you seen the electromagnetic buckle on my head?" Zhan Lichuan asked patiently.

"Um."

"There is a chip I developed in the electromagnetic button. This chip is specially invented for people who are paralyzed or cerebral palsy but conscious. Through the electromagnetic button to speak or think, the chip can be transmitted to the computer through instructions. It needs to be done by hand.”

"So amazing! Why didn't I know? How long did it take to invent this?" Jing Qian was shocked.

After all, the medical records she was in contact with were all intractable diseases. Many patients who were ill but optimistic actually wanted to get in touch with the world, but they had no carrier at all.

"Before the paralysis. It has not been put into the market yet, and I didn't expect that I would become its first market tester."

"Then you can put it on the market. It's going to make a fortune."

Zhan Lichuan: ...

When ordinary people hear his words, shouldn't they be comforted as appropriate? Did this woman fall into the eyes of money?

"You seem eager to make money?"

"Don't you want to?"

"I think. But... the desire may not be that big. It may also be that I have made too much money. When it becomes a series of numbers, I can't use it, and the desire for it becomes smaller. What's more, now Paralyzed, lying in bed all the time, having nothing to do, there is less need for it.”

Jing Qian finally couldn't listen anymore.

"You don't always talk about paralysis, it's not bad. After you're well, you can buy things with a lot of money. For example, shopping malls, islands, ships, and planets. In today's society , what does not need money, only money is the most loyal to yourself. Anyway, I will not think too much money. "