Chapter 391

Zhengcheng.

A slightly old staircase house, Room 404.

Cheng Jiayi and Peng Li were sitting in front of the computer they had just bought, watching it intently. Computers were not cheap in this era, and they were far from popular. Even if they had computers, they might not have Internet access.

Many junior and senior high school students, in order to adapt to the trend, always said that they had Internet access at home.

Broadband is not a popular product at present, but the emergence of Jinwu and Honor mobile phones has made mobile Internet access a trend, which is also forcing the popularization of broadband.

Operators have also started various activities.

"There is no news." Cheng Jiayi's eyes were a little disappointed.

Because they checked the relationship between Mingti drone and Yingzhu, but they didn't find it.

This made the two people anxious, after all, the public opinion on the Internet is very strong now, and Mingti drone has been completely stigmatized.

If Yingzhu and Mingti drone really have a relationship, then neither of them can sit idly by.

"No... there should be news. I just saw the speech of the Yucheng leader. There is a sentence in it. Mr. Zhang said... technology is not high and mighty." Peng Li's eyes became hot.

The appearance of Yingzhu completely changed her life. Her parents gradually smiled more and more, and the family atmosphere became relaxed.

No need to worry about the money for cochlear implants.

If Yingzhu is really a company under Mingti UAV, then she must not sit idly by and watch the stigmatization of Mingti UAV.

And she was careful, and after a check, she really found something.

The foothold is in Yucheng.

"This is not clear either. What if I make a mistake..." Cheng Jiayi's face was a little hesitant.

"I'll go to Yucheng to find the leaders of Yucheng to verify." Peng Li said in a firm tone.

"Why not find Mingti UAV?"

Cheng Jiayi was a little puzzled. She went to Yucheng, why didn't she find Mingti UAV to verify directly, but Yucheng.

Peng Li couldn't help shaking her head when she heard this: "The Mingti UAV didn't respond at all, but they couldn't have not seen it, so it's very likely that they saw it but didn't respond."

The Mingti UAV didn't respond, but she couldn't. Yingzhu was sacred in her heart, so if the Mingti UAV was really the creator, then the Mingti UAV had the same status in her heart.

So, the Mingti UAV could not respond, but she couldn't sit idly by.

"I'll take a leave and go with you." Cheng Jiayi thought about it and said.

At this time, Cheng Changfeng's voice came from outside the door.

"Dad, we feel that Yingzhu is related to the Mingti UAV, and we want to go to Yucheng to verify it." Cheng Jiayi said her guess.

"Is Yingzhu related to the Mingti UAV?"

Cheng Changfeng frowned slightly. Yingzhu didn't need to say much, he naturally knew it, and Mingti UAV didn't need to say much, he also knew it very well.

The Mingti UAV has a very bad reputation for false propaganda internationally.

With high salaries and benefits, many workers were lured to change jobs, but they did not receive the treatment they deserved, and some people did not even join the company.

Moreover, they were involved in illegal operations and were sanctioned internationally. Some people even said that they were engaged in some criminal activities.

And they forced workers to do so for their own selfish interests.

He had heard about the seven sins of Mingti drones, because he worked in the factory of Fukang Group and heard some small leaders talk about Mingti drones. He had a very bad impression of Mingti drones in his heart.

But if Yingzhu was related to Mingti drones, he immediately began to examine his bad impression of Mingti drones.

It seemed that such rumors were not confirmed.

Even if it was the workers' association, only some representatives were selected from the factory, and those representatives were actually the management of each factory.

He didn't think much about it before, but after his daughter said this, Cheng Changfeng thought about it seriously and felt that there were many logical reasons.

Yingzhu can sell products worth hundreds of thousands of yuan for less than a thousand yuan. How much profit has been given up? In fact, Yingzhu can sell for hundreds of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of yuan like other cochlear implants.

But how did Yingzhu do it? It's less than a thousand yuan. Just as you can see on Yingzhu's official website, technology serves the people.

For such a company, he really can't compete with the black-hearted capitalists.

"I'll go with you?" Cheng Changfeng thought for a while and said.

He still supports his daughter going to Yucheng. After all, if there is anyone who is grateful to Yingzhu, he is definitely one of them.

If it weren't for Yingzhu's appearance, his daughter might still lack enthusiasm for the world.

"Uncle Cheng, no need. I'll let my dad go with me. He originally wanted to go to Yucheng and the silk banners were ready."

Peng Li thought for a while and said.

This is not because she said this because she wanted to refuse, but because her father really had already made the relevant silk banners and was ready to deliver them to Yingzhu in person.

"Okay." Cheng Changfeng heard that Peng Li's father would go, and immediately nodded, without saying anything else.

After Cheng Jiayi and Peng Li made their decision, they packed their things separately. Just as Peng Li said, when they returned home and told their parents that they were going to Yucheng to verify, Peng's father packed his things without saying anything.

Both parents went out together and took the train to Yucheng in the evening.

For Peng Li's parents, this trip was more of a pilgrimage. Only through in-depth experience can they understand how difficult it is for their daughter to hear the voices of the world again.

Along the way to seek medical treatment, he suffered a lot of glares. When he was about to fall asleep late at night, he recalled the manufacturer's lofty eyes, which hurt his voice all the time.

Until the appearance of Yingzhu, for Peng's father, it was like a fire in the cold night. It not only illuminated Peng Li's life, but also made him feel warmth in the cold world.

Peng Li's family of three, together with Cheng Jiayi, embarked on the road to Yucheng.

Public opinion on the Internet about singing drones has the tendency to expand.

Yucheng.

Singing Drone Factory.

On the sixth floor of the scientific research building, Chu Ze was answering the phone, and a clear and sweet voice came from the phone.

"You have such a big public opinion, why don't you speak out?"

Liu Yifei's familiar voice came, with a hint of reproach in her tone.

"Uh...we all think it's unnecessary. If we debate it by ourselves, it might get darker and darker."

After hearing this, Chu Ze thought for a while and spoke.

"How can it be that the description becomes darker and darker."

"Although the Crying UAV is a private enterprise, many people abroad buy it for military purposes..."

"..."

When Liu Yifei on the other end of the phone heard this, her expression froze.

"It's okay if you don't speak out. I'm the spokesperson for the crow drones. I'll do it."

Liu Yifei thought for a while and said.

It's hard for MingCiao Drone to defend itself, but she is different. After all, she is still the spokesperson of MingCiao Drone.

"You coming? Okay."

"Then remember to settle the endorsement fees with me. I have been representing you for so long and I have never settled the fees with you. I have never seen such a procrastinating company like yours. It's not that they don't have money."

Liu Yifei responded, her tone full of complaints.

"We must get married, even if we get married."

"Bah, what a beautiful thought, I'm dead."

In Yanjing, in the courtyard, Liu Yifei looked at the phone she hung up without hesitation, but there was a smile on her lips.

She had been really busy recently, so busy that she was dizzy. If Gu Ying and Xue Pan hadn't reminded her when they came back, she might not have known about it.