Yang Ling only knew that he had some thoughts, more is not necessarily better, less but fine is the king of making money, after half a month of hard practice, he felt more and more like a monk, and the distance from the public in real life is getting farther and farther away.

"What is the current situation of the base in Chang'an, and when can it start?" Yang Ling remembered that now that the national policy has come down, the production of flying cars must also be put on the agenda, and it is estimated that the more than 200 vehicles in stock will be sold out in one day.

"The government promised to complete the project before the mid-May consultation, and I went to see it a few days ago, and the progress is very fast, by the way, the negotiations you said last time that I and Taiwan's Henglong Electronics have been completed, and they promised to transfer the folding substrate technology to us, and the cost is very high, close to 60 million!" Ding Cong said.

Yang Ling pouted and said: "Sixty million is a fart!" We will use the machine to produce a few flying cars in minutes, and we can blatantly start production when we get this technology, after all, using the machine is not a long-term solution, and you also know the consequences of that thing being exposed. ”

"Well, I know, otherwise we will eat too much, spend so much money to set up a factory!" Ding Cong is certainly not stupid, the machine is a double-edged sword, and he can only secretly solve the core accessories that cannot be produced at present, as for the appearance, interior, assembly, and testing, it is more reassuring to use people to do this.

"By the way, how is the driving training done?" Yang Ling thought that since it was going to be listed in large quantities, it was necessary to learn it in general.

Ding Cong couldn't help but be surprised and said, "Do you still need training to open this thing?"

Yang Ling said with a smile: "This is a new thing, although the operation is simple, it still needs to be trained, otherwise cats and dogs can drive flying cars, has Brother Yuan mentioned this?"

"No, Mr. Yuan is very busy all day, and the people who invite him to dinner every day are about to collapse the company building, I don't think he has time to think about this kind of problem!" Ding Cong shook his head and said.

"That's it, anyway, the plant hasn't been completely done yet, you discuss it with Brother Yuan, and arrange a department to be responsible for the driving training of flying cars, the first batch of six pilot cities must have, and the training will take three days or a week, but you must communicate with the traffic department to legalize the driver's license, let them collect this fee, and we will only provide assistance." ”

Ding Cong's eyes lit up and said: "Hey~! This idea is good, let's eat meat and let them drink some soup! Not to mention that the people who can buy the take-off car don't care about the tens of millions of pieces, I'll arrange it later." ”

The two chatted a few more words and hung up the phone, Yang Ling thought about it and drove out to the Eight Immortals Nunnery on the outskirts of the city.

Walking into this magnificent Taoist temple group, Yang Ling's mind was displayed, and he quickly found the location of Daoist Xue, so he walked directly to the back of the Taoist temple, but was stopped by a small Taoist priest with glasses and a blue-gray Taoist robe at the door: "This gentleman, who are you looking for?

"I'm looking for Old Man Xue~ It's Daoist Xue, if you go and tell him, just say that Yang Ling has something to do with him!"

"Then you wait a while!" The little Taoist priest turned around and went in, and after less than half a minute, an old Taoist priest with a ruddy face ran out in a hurry, and when he saw Yang Ling, he suddenly smiled and closed his mouth, and hurriedly said: "No wonder the sparks splashed when the incense was burned this morning, it turned out that Yang Xiaoyou arrived, please please inside~!"

Yang Ling pursed his lips and didn't go in, but stood at the door and said, "Daoist Xue, it's been several months since we last met, I just wanted to ask you if you know how my cheap apprentice is doing now?"

"This" Daoist Xue pulled his beard a little embarrassed and said: "I can't hide it, since the last separation, I haven't heard from Xiao Wu, it is estimated that he has been staying in the Yuntai Temple, right?"

"That's it~!" Yang Ling frowned, it seemed that he really needed to go to Huashan, so he said, "Daoist Xue, then I won't bother!"

Daoist Xue hurriedly stopped him with a shy face and said, "Yang Xiaoyou is rare to come here, let's eat a few bites of coarse tea and light rice." The vegetarian food in our Eight Immortals Nunnery is good, and several central leaders have made a special trip to taste it, so I will arrange a table for you to taste?"

Yang Ling looked at Daoist Xue with a smile and said, "Daoist Xue, you have something to ask me!Haha, today's fasting is free, I still have to go and see my cheap apprentice, but you have gained some in the past few months, and you have actually practiced true qi, not bad, not bad~!"

Daoist Xue's old face turned red, and he said hesitantly: "Yang Xiaoyou is really profound, discerning and discerning, I can't hide this little trick from you, here I am old and make amends, since the last time I listened to Yang Xiaoyou's explanation and the gift of immortal spiritual water, in recent months, I have finally touched some thresholds, and now "

"Now you feel the barrier, right?" Yang Ling's vitality shook slightly on Xue Daoshi's body and saw the clue, although this old man said that he was very old, but his understanding was really good, just with his own little detailed experience, he had practiced true qi in just a few months, which can be regarded as a genius, but unfortunately he is too old now, even if he continues to practice, it is estimated that his achievements are very limited. "Not bad~!" Daoist Xue nodded like a chicken pecking rice, and said excitedly: "I am now running in the Ren Pulse, but I can't get through the entrance of the Du Pulse, every time I rush to the level, I always feel powerless, can Yang Xiaoyou help solve the puzzle?"

Yang Ling frowned and said: "Daochang Xue, you and I are not related, once is fate, twice is not necessarily, I can help you, but what do you exchange for?"

After hearing this, Daoist Xue was not frustrated at all but said happily: "What Yang Xiaoyou said is very true, we cultivators are also adhering to the way of heaven and seeking a nature, not to mention that the opportunity is determined, there is no saying that we eat white food, I have been grateful for my help last time, this time I specially prepared a thing, please Yang Xiaoyou go with me to see, if you are satisfied, it will not be too late." ”

Yang Ling also felt curious after listening, so he nodded and followed Daoist Xue to the room, this is a living room in the depths of the Eight Immortals Nunnery, although the interior furnishings are simple, but whether it is chairs, tables, doors and windows, all of them are made of precious wood, it looks like it is old and has a strong historical taste, antique and high-end atmosphere, it is estimated that it can be sold for hundreds of thousands of dollars if you move a chair out, and Daoist Xue is the host of the temple, and the things used are naturally more exquisite.

Soon after Yang Ling sat down, Daoist Xue took out a small wooden box from the inner room that was almost impossible to see the color, and then he opened the wooden box and put it on the coffee table and said respectfully: "Yang Xiaoyou, please look!" (To be continued.) )