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"Power failure?" Chris patted on the forehead: "my God, I forgot that I haven't paid the electricity bill yet! But what should we do now? Where can we find the money to pay the electricity bill? "

Fang Yang said silently: "tell me your account number..."

Chris opened her mouth. No matter how strong her self-esteem was, she could not defeat the cruel reality. Seeing the extra $1 million on the account, Chris paid the overdue electricity bill first and said softly, "thank you!"

Fang Yang said with a smile: "you're welcome. Anyway, I said before that I would sponsor you for a million dollars. It's just a little ahead of time. Oh, there's a call. It's quite efficient. "

We can't help boasting about this. We paid the electricity bill here, and the power supply was directly restored there. In China, there is absolutely no such speed.

Press the elevator button again, and this time you can dive smoothly. Fang Yang noticed that although the upper part of the building was rather shabby, the lower part was still very strict.

The whole mine has been reinforced as a whole. According to his visual inspection, there is no problem in resisting at least one atomic bomb.

At about 20 meters underground, the elevator stopped, and so on, and so on.

Chris realized what Fang Yang meant by buying these things. She found a cart, put all the things she bought on the cart, passed a fingerprint and iris double code door, and entered the inside of the mine.

From the moment he entered the mine, Fang Yang felt as if he had entered a metal world, a science fiction world.

There are all kinds of parts and models with metallic luster around. Many sci-fi elements that can only be seen on TV can be seen everywhere here!

In the middle of the worktable, there are three gray haired old people, who are busy there. On the table next to them, there are hard dry bread on both sides, a glass of water, without any ingredients and complementary food. They look pitiful.

With red eyes, Chris went up to the thinnest old man and said, "father, I brought a friend over. He's interested in our project."

"Oh?" Old John didn't lift his head: "this experiment will take about 15 minutes. Go and wait. Don't disturb me."

"Father..." Chris had nothing to do. Old John's attention was all on the metal parts in his hand, and he didn't pay any attention to her.

Fang Yang appreciated the spirit of old John and whispered to Chris, "it's not crazy, it's not survival. Don't disturb him. Go and get something to eat first. I think they are all hungry. "

Chris had to nod: "well, you can look around here. If you have any questions, my father will answer them in person."

"Well, go ahead." Fang Yang stays alone and continues to watch old John's work. Chris pushes a cart into the back kitchen to prepare dinner.

Fifteen minutes later, old John carefully assembled the last part, and then stopped with satisfaction:

"Phil, Ron, if this accelerator passes the test, it will be faster than all the existing aircraft!"

Phil, with curly hair, looked carefully at the model in front of him: "old John, don't talk too much. Now it's just a concept product. The real performance can only be known after testing. what you think? "Ron."

"What I care more about than failure is that if we don't get the money, we can't even carry out the experiment," rowne said

Old John seemed confident: "it doesn't exist. I've asked Chris to send a leaflet outside that bullshit business forum.

Since they are all business elites in the world, there will always be people who realize how much potential and development space our projects have. Are they all local bumpkins who don't know the goods? "

Fang Yang was a little uncomfortable listening. It seems that the old John's EQ is not so low. How can he say that? Did he ignore everything except his own research?

At this time, old John found Fang Yang beside him and was stunned: "who are you? The new assistant? How come I've never seen you before? "

Fang Yang rubbed his nose: "I'm sorry, I'm a friend of Chris. She brought me here from that bullshit business forum."

Old John looked Fang Yang up and down: "Oh? So you're here to give the money? "

Fang Yang was a little uncomfortable: "I'm sorry, Chris invited me to come and have a look. I've personally sponsored one million yuan. As for the others, there is no plan at present."

Old John was a little fidgety. He picked up the dry bread on the workbench and bit it. The crumbs splashed all over the place: "it's only a million. It's not enough for a coating."

Fang Yang put his hands around his chest and said, "Mr. John, although the million dollars are not enough for a single coating, I also know that if you don't have the million dollars, you can't even use electricity or drink water!"

Just at this time, Chris pushed the dining car out, saw them fighting, and quickly came over and said:

"father, what are you doing? Mr. Fang is my friend. He has helped us a lot. Can't you talk well? "

Old John's eyes glared: "am I not talking well? What's in these people's minds besides money? Wine and women? "Chris was dying of anxiety: "father! If you say that again, I will not care about you in the future! Are you not responsible for the company's operation so far? "

Fang Yang sighed: "at least I understand why no one has invested in this project."

Old John shrugged his nose: "eh? What tastes so good? Do you have a big meal today? Phil, Ron, come here

Three old guys, whooping around the dining car and eating without considering their image, don't have the slightest demeanor of a scientific researcher, just like the refugees who have been in Africa for three years.

However, even in the interval of eating, the three people are still arguing about the structural characteristics of the protective layer, which is quite lovely.

Chris's eyes were red with anger. She said to Yang apologetically, "Mr. Fang, I'm sorry, father is just like this. She doesn't speak properly. Please don't mind."

Fang Yang said with a smile: "it doesn't matter. Maybe it's because Mr. John has really devoted all his energy to his research career. Naturally, he is a bit unsophisticated. This is also a noble demeanor."

In less than ten minutes, the three ate up the dinner for five prepared by Chris in the dining car and went back to work in the experimental area, regardless of other things.

Chris said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I'll make you another dinner."

Fang Yang waved his hand: "no, I'm not hungry. If I have time, I hope you can give me a general explanation of your ideas and specific ideas."

Chris said, "I've basically told you what I know, and my father has to explain the details himself.

After all, I just came out of school, and I don't dare to talk about professional things, it's easy to make mistakes. "

Fang Yang looked at the old John who was addicted to the research: "are you sure he has the time and patience to talk to me?"

Chris nodded: "yes! You can do it! You sit in the rest area first, and I'll call my father to come and talk to you. "

Take Fang Yang to the rest area and make a pot of coffee. Chris returns to old John in a hurry and communicates in a low voice.