Chapter 916
eight pm.
Su Xiaofei's Weibo account has updated a message, which is very short, but the content is amazing.
"Hello everyone, my name is Su Xiaofei. Due to personal reasons, I have decided to quit the entertainment industry. I would like to apologize to my fans."
After this dynamic was released, it quickly triggered a 10-magnitude earthquake on the Internet
When everyone saw this dynamic, they couldn't help rubbing their eyes, and immediately felt that they were hallucinating.
Who is Su Xiaofei?
Super first-line star, the well-deserved number one in the entertainment industry!
Moreover, she is still so young, and is praised by fans as the number one beauty in the entertainment industry.
Now that you have announced your withdrawal from the entertainment industry?
This is too sudden!
In the end what happened?
For a while, not only on Weibo, but also on major chat platforms, websites, post bars, and other places that can be seen, all of them were swiped by the news of Su Xiaofei's withdrawal from the entertainment industry.
403 Dormitory.
"My God, Su Xiaofei announced that she is quitting the entertainment industry!" Wang Ye exclaimed while holding his phone.
"impossible!"
Zhang Xiaochuan, who had just come out of the bathroom, wiped his hair and said, "Su Xiaofei is only in her twenties, how could she quit the circle?"
"What a lot of nonsense!"
Zhao Tian, who was writing questions, shook his head amusingly, and asked without looking up, "Wang Ye, do you know how much money Su Xiaofei can earn a year with her current status?"
"How many?"
Wang Ye and Zhang Xiaochuan were stunned.
Only the old god Su Mo was lying on the ground, and he didn't care about the conversation of the three at all. He squinted and didn't know what he was thinking.
Zhao Tian said solemnly: "Based on Su Xiaofei's income last year, her minimum income is also over one billion yuan a year. How could she quit the entertainment industry? Unless she has lost her mind!"
Wang Ye pouted, "Brother Tian, if you don't believe it, you'll find out if you look it up on the Internet. Now all major platforms are spreading this crazy thing. As the saying goes, there is no wind and no waves!"
Hearing this, Zhao Tian took out his mobile phone in disbelief, and after a few minutes, he couldn't help but utter a foul language.
"I rely on!"
"Is there a hole in my woman's brain? Did she really quit the entertainment industry?"
Wang Ye gave a contemptuous 'cut', turned around and picked up a book of advanced mathematics to read.
For Su Mo, these are just a small episode.
Why Su Xiaofei did this, no one knows better than him.
Poor?
Do not!
This is already his mercy, otherwise...
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For the next period of time, Su Mo spent the whole time in the research room. Fortunately, he had already finished making the outer shell of the first generation of battle armor.
September 25th, three o'clock in the afternoon.
"Shock absorption, defense, energy transmission..."
Looking at the metal armor in front of him, Su Mo's brows furrowed slightly. After testing, the internal parts made of third-grade rare metals are too worn during use, and they have to be replaced after flying for about 10,000 kilometers. Internal accessories.
This result was somewhat unacceptable to Su Mo.
He is now considering whether to change all the raw materials of the internal parts to four-level rare metals. Although it is only one-level difference, the manufacturing cost has nearly tripled.
After all, the price of the third-level rare metal is far less than the price of the fourth-level rare metal.
After thinking about it for a while, he finally decided to upgrade all the internal parts of the first-generation armor to tier-4 rare metals. The armor produced in this way not only has higher resistance to attack, but also increases the efficiency of energy transmission by 30%. Left and right, the most important thing is that the degree of wear is almost zero.
In this case, the first-class battle armor produced can be used almost infinitely as long as it does not suffer a devastating blow.
After thinking about it, Su Mo raised his head and glanced at Yan Jiuxi, who was doing a problem a few meters away, and walked out of the research room lightly.
When he came to the research room, he took out his mobile phone and dialed a number.
"Hey, Yuan Bin, send me five hundred kilograms of Grade 4 rare metals, I'm waiting to use them, hurry up!"
After speaking, he hung up the phone without waiting for any response from the other end of the phone.
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Chen's office.
Yuan Bin looked at Chen Lao with a bitter expression, and complained: "Chen Lao, you have to take care of it!"
"There are quite a lot of rare metals in the treasury, but they can't stand Master Su's creation!"
"It's only been a long time, I have already sent more than 3,000 kilograms of rare metals to Mr. Su, and he called me just now and asked me to send another 500 kilograms of grade 4 rare metals, so I might as well just kill me. Woolen cloth!"
"Fourth-level rare metals are calculated by grams, but Mr. Su is better. When he opens his mouth, it is 500 kilograms. He really thinks the rare metal is Chinese cabbage!"
Having said that, Yuan Bin's tears almost fell.
What is the first genius of the Xia Kingdom, what a fifth-level mathematician, what a mess...
In Yuan Bin's eyes, Su Mo is a prodigal!
I have seen such a loser, but I have never seen such a loser!
Seeing this, Chen Lao was also a big head. Of course, he knew the value of the fourth-level rare metal.
At present, the price of grade 4 rare metals in the market is around 250,000 per gram, or 500 kilograms, which is 125 billion!
This--
"cough-cough-"
Chen Lao asked tentatively: "Yuan Bin, how much is the stock of fourth-level rare metals in the treasury now?"
"There are still about three thousand kilograms."
Yuan Bin complained: "Mr. Su will ask for one-sixth of the stock in the treasury, so don't play like this!"
"Chen Lao, you have to persuade Teacher Su. Anyway, I can give Teacher Su a maximum of fifty kilograms. It's impossible to exceed it."
Looking at Yuan Bin's miser's demeanor, Chen Lao's face was full of helplessness, "Wait a minute, I'll call and ask."
After he finished speaking, he picked up the phone on the table and dialed Su Mo's number.
"Elder Chen, why did you remember to call me?" Su Mo's voice sounded on the phone.
Chen Lao pondered his tone for a while, and asked aloud: "Su Mo, did you ask Yuan Bin for 500 kilograms of grade 4 rare metals?"
"Yes, I want it!"
Su Mo said, "Old Chen, your call was very timely. I forgot something just now, and you just took me to convey it to Yuan Bin."
"What's up?"
"Small things."
Su Mo said with great ease: "When you gave me the fourth-level rare metal, I also brought 100 kilograms of the fifth-level rare metal, I'll be waiting for it!"
"By the way, tell Yuan Bin to try to pick some varieties with better energy transmission, and don't fool people with ordinary ones."
Chen Lao: "..."
Yuan Bin: "..."
The expressions of the two were very similar, and the corners of their mouths twitched violently.
One hundred kilograms of grade five rare metals?
Why not go to heaven!
The price of one gram of fifth-grade rare metals is around one million, one hundred kilograms is one hundred billion, plus 500 kilograms of fourth-grade rare metals, that is to say, Su Mo needs more than 200 billion rare metals this time. .
Three words - brain pain!
This is a rare metal!
This kind of strategic material cannot be bought with money, especially rare metals like the fourth-level and fifth-level rare metals, such high-quality rare metals cannot be bought with money at all.
It is true that there are stocks of these two rare metals in the treasury, but Xia Guo did not know how many years to save them. Seeing Su Mo's posture, he vowed to empty the treasury!
"Chen Lao, Chen Lao, can you hear me?"
"can hear!"
Chen Lao twitched his lips and asked angrily, "Su Mo, what are you doing, kid? Why do you need so many rare metals? You want to build an aircraft carrier!"
Yuan Bin on the side couldn't help but interjected: "Mr. Su, do you know how much the fifth-grade rare metals are in the treasury?"
"How many?"
"Less than three hundred kilograms!"
"So much?"
On the phone, Su Mo's voice carried a hint of surprise, "If that's the case, then give me 200 kilograms of grade 5 rare metals. I was afraid that the stock in the national treasury was not enough, so I didn't want to ask for it."
Yuan Bin: "..."
At this moment, he really wanted to give himself a big slap in the face.
What a ******!
Chen Lao was also anxious, and quickly asked: "What are you kidding? Why can't you go to heaven!"
"Give me these 200 kilograms of grade 5 rare metals, and I will be able to go to heaven."
"What's the meaning?"
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