The fat man and Qiu Ruge still know a little bit about the ins and outs of Julang Company, but for the three guys, it is like a big pie falling from the sky, smashing them a little unprepared.

The co-founder, it sounds very lofty, but the three modern humans know that this word has legal effect. Since then, this big wave company has been hooked up with them, and both prosperity and loss have been lost.

If you get rich, it goes without saying that everyone is happy, but if you lose money, you can't even be a young man. The federal government provides that debts incurred within a specified period of time cannot be subject to imprisonment and a prison sentence to pay off the debt.

It's not clear what happened on the ancient blue star, but in the thousands of years since the establishment of the Southwest Federation, it is not uncommon to see a guy who finally sat in prison because of business failures. With 100,000 credits for one year's imprisonment, if it is a debt of more than 5 million credits, it can basically declare that life is over.

However, there are also people who owe 8 million debts and can finally get out of prison with a prison sentence to pay off the debt, but they have lived tenaciously in prison for 80 years, from young people in their prime to old people over 105 years old, even the youngest such as Mo Kitten does not dare to guarantee that the Lord can resist more.

The three of them collectively set their eyes on the boss who was full of spring breeze, although they also knew that their boss had long been blinded by lard, not to mention that Tang Lang had thrown out a company for everyone to participate, I am afraid that the boss would carry a gun to the battlefield now, and the boss would probably have to go to find a gun, but after a few seconds of silence, they still made a decision.

"No matter what, I'll follow the boss!" Mo Kitten was the first to bite the back molars, sign the electronic document and enter its own genetic sequence.

"What, you dare to follow?" The glasses man Jaswin was not happy. "I also want to follow the boss and be a small boss!"

"Anyway, I don't have anything, so I'll play with you young people." The sloppy uncle rubbed his red nose and signed it.

"Haha! Three, congratulations on reaching the pinnacle of your life! The fat man laughed and stretched out his little fat hand to the three guys who knew nothing and gritted their back molars to sign the agreement with their trust in the boss. According to the agreement just now, with technology as a shareholder, each of the three of you has three percent of the shares, and it is not a dream to earn 10 million yuan a year! ”

The three guys were not frightened this time, and three percent of them earned tens of millions a year, so doesn't that mean that the company has to make hundreds of millions of profits a year? It's funny! As for the boss Du Ziteng Du who came last time, don't look at the entertainment city and the district council member, do you ask him if he has seen hundreds of millions of cash?

"Xiaoqiu accounts for 30% of the shares with machine repair shop and technology, and the fat man is the legal representative of the company and supervises the operation of the company, accounting for 30% of the shares, and the remaining 30%, because Professor Edward needs to do the general technical support, it belongs to Professor Edward." Tang Lang continued.

"Well, what about you, boss?" The fat man couldn't help but be a little dumbfounded when he heard this.

"Isn't there still one percent!" Tang Lang said with a smile. "I'm not going to do anything anyway, just take one percent."

"Brother Tang Lang!" Qiu Ruge stood up, her eyes glistening with tears. "I'll definitely run your company well! Certain! ”

Is this not a refusal at all? The fat man blinked, as if he understood something.

Boss, it's really awesome! Dare to love this is "Jinwu Zangjiao"? No, it is too underestimated to say that Zangjiao is still underestimating the boss, and this is also a small treasury, and it will never be discovered by Academician Changsun. Tsk, this kind of sassy operation is really to learn! The fat man threw himself to Tang Lang's admiration for a while, if his cheap dad had the brains of the boss, he wouldn't be so competitive!

It's not terrible to have an illegitimate child, but if you loosen your trouser belt, you have to take care of the two of you! The most important quality of a man is to be responsible.

It's just that I don't know if Tang Lang will beat him if he knows the fat man's dirty thoughts.

The reason why Tang Lang gave Qiu Ruge nearly one-third of the shares was naturally because he wanted to take away the mecha painting party from her and give him a certain compensation, but in fact, there were also factors that valued Qiu Ruge's own ability. An orphan girl, who can survive in such a complex social environment, and does not take advantage of her good looks, has a machine repair shop just by her own hard work, which in itself is a manifestation of ability.

He and the fat man are both in the barracks and will not have extra time to do business, so he is willing to give this stubborn girl a chance, a chance to show herself.

Moreover, for Tang Lang, who was alone, wealth had no meaning to him, and the reason why he made money was that Tang Lang needed enough funds to assemble his own exclusive mecha, as well as a group of friends who had not been in touch for a long time outside the distant starry sky.

The last time I contacted Shen Chengfeng's ministry was after the award.

I don't know how the eldest grandson Xueqing used to contact Shen Chengfeng, who couldn't find the hob meat. In the video call, Shen Chengfeng and the others looked pretty good, after the battle of Lafite, they led the crowd to leave Lafite and go to the more remote border at the other end of the third star field, and the situation there was more dangerous than the area around Lafite.

It was a field even larger than the Third Field, but very few people wanted to set foot in it, and even the closest route there was more than 1 light-year away. The electromagnetic environment of the star field there is extremely complex, and there are many meteorite streams, and it is difficult for even modern starships to survive in it.

Over time, both the Southwest Federation and the Jeppen Empire have given up control there, and only have a small number of garrisons near the edge, and the complex star field environment has become the most natural barrier between the two countries, and one or two starships may still survive in it, but the large-scale starfleet entering it will inevitably kill itself.

Only some criminal syndicates that escaped the crackdowns of the two countries would take the risk to enter it and survive on some of the planets and even super-giant meteorites with the tenacious vitality of small and strong, and after thousands of years of reproduction, human societies of all sizes have been formed in it, and a loose alliance has been formed.

Nature is really strange, the more poor the mountains and bad waters, the more precious the product. The water and air may be abundant and precious in this poor mountain and bad water, which they call the Dark Business Alliance, but it produces deposits of blue gold, which are urgently needed military supplies for both the Southwest Federation and Jeppen, and both powers have become customers of this region that has been reluctant to set foot in for thousands of years.

Naturally, the two countries are not stupid, and they have not thought of sending the main fleet to wipe out the Dark Star Field in one fell swoop, turning the precious mineral planet into their own land, and letting the old opponent keep his saliva away! But this group of starry sky natives who are also born in modern society are much more powerful than the imagination of the two countries, although there is no large-scale starfleet, but it is no problem to use the familiar geographical environment and a large-scale fleet to fight guerrillas, and when it comes to the planet's surface, the thousands of mecha troops who are tangled up are just a rabble in the eyes of the regular army, but they can't stand it is someone's territory!

The first Jeppen Empire that wanted to eat crabs took the lead in suffering a big loss, a main fleet that was enough to wipe out the entire star field had not swept a few planets, and it suffered heavy losses under a round of overwhelming meteorites, and when it fled in embarrassment, it was chased and beaten by more than 20 old starships entangled by the Dark Business Alliance, and the so-called generation difference was wiped out in the terrible star field environment, and the Jepeng starship that could finally escape from the dark star field was only one-tenth at most.

With the lessons of the past, the Southwest Federation will naturally not go stupidly to fill the pit with the main fleet, and it is still acceptable to do trade.

It's just that under the state of anarchic management, the security in the dark star field can also be imagined. One second he was a regular businessman, and the next second he drove a mecha and a starship to snatch you so much that you didn't even have any pants left, so it's not too ordinary. Even if the Southwest Federation and Jie Pengguo want to do business with them, they have to bring military starships to suppress the formation, otherwise even people and starships may be robbed, and there is nowhere to reason.

The evolution of modernity and barbarism in the past thousand years is not so much a commercial alliance in the Dark Star Field, but more appropriate to say that it is a tribe, and it is a paradise for criminals in the eyes of civilized society.

Compared with the major tribes of the Dark Star Domain, which can easily organize thousands of mecha and even five or six starships, the so-called top ten air pirate gangs on Rafi Star are simply a group of small minions! Dozens of mechas, aren't they just for watching the gate?

Shen Chengfeng didn't know what was crazy, and he chose to take his subordinates to that fateful place. But looking at his relaxed face, it is obvious that he also has his plans, and his life should not be difficult.

However, they did not return to the Federation after all, as comrades-in-arms who lived and died together in the past, Tang Lang still had a sense of regret in his heart after all, but he was secretly determined to send a batch of military supplies that were enough to arm them.

Of course, I'm afraid it's not that he can do things if he has money, and he has to at least have the help of a character like Changsun Xueqing. The eldest grandson, Xueqing, agreed without the slightest hesitation. Comradeship, still reliable!

Tang Lang, who was smart and confused for a while, didn't notice the faint smile in the eyes of the eldest grandson, and it wasn't until time passed that Tang Lang understood the proverb in his hometown, "The more beautiful a woman is, the more she can deceive people!" "It's really a wise saying! Especially when there is a cunning old fox behind a beautiful woman.

He didn't want to think about how Shen Chengfeng, who couldn't find hob meat, got in touch with his eldest grandson Xueqing.

Comrade in arms! Maybe it's Tang Lang's biggest weakness! This point is only known to those who have really become Tang Lang's comrades-in-arms.

As for saying that he only took one percent of the shares, but distributed most of the shares to the fat man, Qiu Ruge and the white-haired old man, it was Tang Lang who realized that once the company was on scale, there would inevitably be various powerful people coming to the door, and separating the shares would be beneficial to all three of them. If he needs to use funds, he believes that none of these three will be stingy.

Tang Lang never trusts people easily, but as long as he believes, he will have no reservations. This is true on the battlefield, let alone in the face of wealth that is not worth mentioning to him.

When all the formalities were signed, Tang Lang passed the design of the energy valve to Fat Man and Qiu Ruge, and the patent certificate signed by Academician Hua Tianli, vice president of the Federal Academy of Sciences, was also presented to everyone.

The fat man's excited little tongue was trembling in the product sales estimate: "First of all, let's talk about the bad prediction, because the technology is too advanced, the federal government will definitely impose export restrictions on the products of our Julang company." ”

"Fat brother, if you can't export it, let's not think about it first, you better make a good prediction first." Mo Kitten's eyes widened, and he said with a trill.

"A good prediction is, I dare to pat my chest and pack the ticket, the three major military industrial enterprises in the federal federation have to ask us for energy valves, we are now the only scorpion---!" The fat man smiled. "Based on the number of military mechs purchased in previous years, it is expected that they will have a demand of 100,000 units this quarter alone."

"100,000 units?" The man in glasses shuddered. "Then how much does we sell for an energy valve?"

"How much does an energy valve cost now?"

"ABOUT 500 CREDITS FOR 20MU."

"Our product is seven times more efficient than that kind of, so let's sell it for 3,500!"

"Bang!" The glasses man and Mo kitten sat on the sofa together.

"Think it's cheap? That's 5000! "The fat man waved his fat hand." Brothers, it's nothing! Whoever wants to import, then 50 thousand! The goal of our company is the sea of stars! ”