Chapter 842:

Travis Fimir has been living at the Lazy God Shipyard for several days. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Travis...... In other words, the return of the old horse was not greeted as a hero as Travis and the others thought, let alone the beating of gongs and drums and the welcome of the Chinese people seen on TV, as if there was no trace of waves turning up.

This made Travis extremely unhappy in his heart, not to mention anything else, just to say that Lao Ma is in the United States, turning his hands into clouds and turning his hands into rain, in front of many politicians and businessmen, he has used all kinds of means to integrate the industries that originally belonged to the Esragon family, which can be regarded as a great achievement in any case.

During this time, Trist played golf with Lao Ma and the governor, drank coffee with congressmen, had dinner with the real power officials of the US law enforcement and intelligence agencies, and talked about business with the hegemon-level chaebols from all walks of life.

Not to mention, these people with extremely high status in the eyes of others are polite in front of Lao Ma, and even occasionally some people show stammering or even fearful looks.

This made Trist particularly aggrieved by the old horse's blindness.

He himself was even more aggrieved, and after he came back, no one treated him as a green onion, and there was no imaginary hug at all, and there were groups of beautiful women.

These barbaric guys, they don't understand business at all, they don't understand how great the old horse who can integrate this group is, and they don't understand how good they are!

Not to mention, he was casually arranged in such a place!

In the opinion of Travis, who is accustomed to living in five-star hotels, the conditions of this lazy shipyard guest house are really too poor, and it is not much better than the slums.

To be honest, it is said that it is a guest house, but it is actually more like a single dormitory at the Lazy God Shipyard, where many young technicians from the Lazy God Shipyard live.

Before being acquired by Feng Tianyou, the Lazy God Shipyard was a large state-owned shipyard, and it also involved some military production, so it would retain this guest house, which was almost unprofitable and almost open to the public, mainly to arrange the accommodation of some experts stationed in the factory.

After Feng Tianyou accepted the lazy god shipyard, he looked at the three words of the guest house, sighed for a long time, and said: "In these years, the three words of the guest house are really rare, and it can be regarded as a scenery to keep them......

Therefore, this place called the guest house, which is actually a staff dormitory, has been retained.

On the edge of the modern factory, there is such a unique landscape, which seems to have been preserved since the 80s of the last century.

Feng Tianyou thinks so, but others don't.

When Travis saw this dilapidated three-story building and the words "guest house" on it, he thought that this was some kind of inappropriate place for children.

Hostel...... What kind of hospitality? Is it the kind that has special services?

Tsk, I actually live in this kind of place, is it possible that my business school elite, there are Travis everywhere who women automatically post upside down, and they even have to pay for someone to entertain themselves?

When he entered the guest house, he frowned even more, the hospitality in this place must not be much better!

Therefore, Travis had no intention of asking what kind of hospitality there was, and he was spared the catastrophe of being beaten up by the young workers of the Lazy God Shipyard who lived in the same "guest house".

These employees of the lazy god shipyard only ask for cleanliness and complete facilities, a factory, the decoration is magnificent, there is no need.

But Travis's family is a figure who goes in and out of Wall Street, and when he lives here, he feels that there is a putrid and sour smell on the end of his nose, which Trivis calls poor sour.

He was already very dissatisfied with Lao Ma's return to the mainland, and now he is even more dissatisfied.

And this dissatisfaction, after being left here for three or four days, reached its peak.

It wasn't until about ten o'clock in the morning that day that Lao Ma suddenly called back: "Nan always has time to see you today, and at 11:20 before lunch, Nan can always take out ten minutes." ”

After hanging up the phone, Travis was extremely dissatisfied.

Who does he think he is, it's been four days since they've been back!

What is this Mr. Nan doing, who doesn't even have time to meet them?

Travis held back a wave of anger, and several other people also had this kind of thought, he changed into an ironed custom suit, dressed up in extra spirit, stood in front of the mirror and posed for a long time, and practiced his expression for a long time, he decided that after meeting Mr. Nan, he must humiliate him fiercely!

This kind of milky smell has not dried up, and he can't even drink alcohol in the United States, but he dares to use the old horse who is calling for wind and rain in the United States and can be called a business giant, and he really uses it as a housekeeper!

Dare to make tens of millions of business wizards in this minute, and the future business tycoon hangs here!

Does he know how much money is lost in this minute?

The most hateful thing is that he only gave himself ten minutes!

As soon as I went out, I saw several other people who were also dressed very smartly, and everyone looked at each other and knew each other's thoughts.

At the top of the stairs, several people sorted out each other's clothes again, and finally walked majestically in the direction of the warehouse in the factory area.

At the door of the warehouse, Lao Ma was talking to Lu Xingcheng in a low voice.

"The recipe for the evening, the main dish is to eat black tuna, I think Mr. Nan likes it very much, every time I eat there is nothing left, and eating fish can also replenish the brain, Mr. Nan is really making up more now. Lao Ma and Lu Xingcheng talked in a low voice, and said: "By the way, explain to the kitchen, when you make flounder again, don't keep the fish head, or deal with it again, the last time Mr. Nan ate flounder, he said that this fish is too ugly, and it affects his appetite...... Xiao Lu, next time you catch a fish, you can find something that doesn't look so ugly......"

"Yes, yes......" Lu Xingcheng scratched his head helplessly, yes, next time, just leave the fish head by himself and let the chef make a chopped pepper fish head for himself.

"By the way, Mr. Nan asked last time, what kind of fish is that fish that tastes like lobster, and said that I want to eat it next time, I remember that it is an anglerfish, next time I catch two more and raise ......"

"That thing will die when it is caught...... Lu Xingcheng said, the lantern anglerfish is a deep-sea fish, and it has already exploded because of atmospheric pressure, how to raise it......

"You can't solve this little technical problem?" Lao Ma didn't care, "Let them think of a way, the current Mr. Nan has to work hard to replenish nutrition, I said how did you get it, since I went to the United States, Mr. Nan's energy growth has slowed down significantly, Mr. Nan is satisfied, it is the biggest development motivation of our lazy god department, how can you be so careless......"

Lu Xingcheng is about to cry, I'm a fishing captain, what are you talking to me for......

Finally, Lao Ma explained all the problems before letting Lu Xingcheng go.

Lu Xingcheng returned to the Silence with his subordinates, preparing to go to sea and prepare the ingredients for the evening and tomorrow.

"By the way, it's good for you to keep the anglerfish yourself, it's not okay for Mr. Nan to see it if it's so ugly!" the old horse shouted from afar.

Lu Xingcheng couldn't help but burst into tears, I'm not afraid of being ugly when I work together?

After explaining all this, Lao Ma beckoned to the four of his right-hand men standing next to him, and said, "You guys are here, just right, wait a minute, Mr. Nan will take time to take you in to meet Mr. Nan." ”

As he spoke, Lao Ma stood at the gate again, and one on one side of him was two lazy security guards, two of them were wearing powered exoskeletons, their eyes did not squint, they stood straight, and seemed to be blind to everything in front of them, but in fact, the eyes of these two people were extremely sharp, and it could be said that they saw six ways and listened to all directions.

Trist's eyes widened, and he even had to make them wait outside the door?

If Trist still had a little sanity at this time, then next, his sanity completely collapsed.

At this time, the door of the warehouse opened, and a tall young man walked out and said, "Old Ma, Mr. Nan is thirsty...... Hey, old horse, did you find a few servants for Mr. Nan?"

This young man was wearing long pants and long sleeves, wearing gloves, and for some reason, his body was faintly glowing green, giving people an extremely strange feeling, it was Yang Ji.

Yang Ji glanced at them, and saw that several of them were in suits and leather shoes, standing next to the old horse in a tuxedo, gray trousers, black bow tie, and a towel in his hand, and thought they were male and female servants.

In fact, I don't blame Yang Ji, I guess if I change someone else, I will think so.

"Good. Lao Ma suddenly turned around, there was a small dining car beside him, which had already prepared all kinds of snack juice, Lao Ma picked up a glass of juice, just wanted to go in, Yang Ji took the juice casually, and handed it to Trist next to him: "Oh, you send the juice to Mr. Nan, I still have something to talk about with Lao Ma." ”

Trist almost flipped the plate and threw the juice out of his hand.

Lao Tzu is not a servant!

Lao Tzu is a top student in business school, a new elite on Wall Street, and a rising star in the American business world, aiming to become the future secretary of the US Department of Commerce!

When the time comes, Lao Tzu and Lao Ma, no, bah, and Mr. Mueller will work together to make all the money in the world!

But as soon as he rolled his eyes, he suddenly had another idea.

It's better to take this opportunity to go in and meet this Mr. Nan, and when the time comes, you can directly splash him with the juice in your hand!

With that in mind, Trist pushed open the door with his plate and walked in.

The two security guards looked at him and didn't stop him.

The old horse brought them here, apparently trusting them as well.

Trist pushed open the warehouse door and immediately saw the scene in the warehouse.

A group of people were surrounding what looked like a seat had been tied to a disc, not knowing what to assemble on it.

One of them, a big man with a particularly honest face, stood up and said to the corner, "Boss, the test type one is ready." ”

"Oh?" a voice came from the corner, and Trist followed the voice to see a recliner floating in the air.

It was probably the most comfortable recliner Trist had ever seen in his life.

The recliner is a sleek chair that closely follows the curve of the back, and is made of joints that move gently and regularly like waves when suspended in the air.

A teenager lay comfortably on it, half-squinted, and snorted as if he was half-asleep, "Well, not bad......"

This is Mr. Nan?

That's right, this is Mr. Nan!

That old horse has worked hard and exhausted, and needs to replenish his brain!

In the midst of a group of staff who worked hard to assemble the test type 1, he shamelessly lay on such a comfortable recliner and slept soundly!

Sleep on a recliner that uses magnetic levitation to levitate in the air and adapts to the curves of your body!

I even asked myself to bring him a drink!

"Your drink is here!" Trist suddenly became angry, took the drink, and walked to the corner, the drink in his hand was slightly raised, and when Nan Ming entered his range, he immediately shot Nan Ming in the face!

It turned out to be this kind of bastard, who used his most respected Mr. Mill as a housekeeper, and Mr. Muller left the tens of billions of dollars of business in the United States and left it alone, and here prepared meals and served juice to this guy who was sleeping lazily on a recliner!

This is really a beep dog!

Who would have thought that before Trist got close to Nanming, it suddenly went dark in front of him, and he was stopped by that guy who was very tall and had a simple face.

The big man grinned at him, "I want this juice." ”

Although he said that, the look of vigilance in his eyes has always been very strong, and he is obviously not at ease with Trist.

Before Trist could understand what was going on, he felt a strong rush over his shoulder, and he was pushed backwards and staggered back.

"Hey, who are you?Yang Ji?" At this time, Nan Ming also got up, even if he was sitting there, the recliner on his back was tightly fitting the curve of his back, this ergonomic design was simply to the extreme.

Seeing this recliner in Nanming, Trist was even more upset for the old horse.

"Boss, what are you doing when you get up, lie down and lie down quickly!" the big man handed the drink in his hand to Nan Ming's side very doggedly, "You have consumed too much energy today......

A robotic hand immediately took the drink and handed it to Nanming......

You're so lazy!

"Oh, you're an experimenter recruited by Yang Ji...... Yang Ji, this guy is really lazy, who the hell is he like? Hurry up and experiment, hurry up and eat after the experiment, I'm hungry!"

Breaking through a few technical barriers, it is even more difficult than Nan Ming imagined, as a last resort, this morning he strengthened some more information, and now he is in the stage of absolute lack of energy.

So at this moment, he was protected by the focus, and he was hardly allowed to move even a finger.

"I ...... I'm not, I'm ......" Trist didn't speak yet, Nan Ming said again: "No wonder Lao Ma said that there is no need to rush to find a pilot, he helped me find one, it turns out that I have already prepared a candidate, let's do it, hurry up and start the test." ”

"Okay!" the big man, the royal laborer of the Southern Darkness, strapped Trist to the chair with a fist, and handed him a flight simulator control stick used on the game console.

"You should be familiar with this thing, let's go, three...... Two...... One...... Experiment One, launch!"

"Ahhh......h

"Hey, look at him so excited...... Oops, I forgot to give him the helmet!" (To be continued.) )