Chapter 42 Campus Photovoltaic Plan (II)

"But I have some requirements." The headmaster retracted his smile and said.

"Please."

"I want you to transfer to the Faculty of Science and continue to graduate school, and I will be your mentor myself."

"In addition, I hope that you will give a speech at the orientation party of the Academy of Science in September this year, and talk about your heroic deeds and entrepreneurial experience."

"Of course, there have been media interviews recently, and it would be better if you could reveal the name of the school."

"This" Zhang Yanzhi was a little embarrassed.

"Is there any other difficulty?"

"Recently, I have been taking care of entrepreneurship and learning, and I have all failed my graduation exams"

"What else should I do, just wait for you to transfer to my office to take the make-up exam."

"That's right! One more thing. ”

"Together." Principal Tan said boldly.

"The last time I fought the thugs in liquid armor, I made two footprints on the tiles at the school gate."

"I hope the school doesn't fix it and lend me that place, I want to fence it off and keep it as a memento."

"If this doesn't affect traffic, it should be fine." Principal Tan nodded in agreement.

"Thank you, Headmaster."

"I'll let you know as soon as there's news." Principal Tan finally said

"Yanzhi, tell your uncle where you got the money?" After the two walked out of the administrative building, the uncle couldn't wait to ask. He was a little worried about what evil path his nephew was going on.

"Well, this isn't my business alone."

Fortunately, Zhang Yanzhi had already prepared for this, he had already confessed with Su Xiaomei, and he pushed the matter to Su Xiaomei, at the cost of taking Su Xiaomei to his home as a guest, although the meaning of this was a little unclear

"Didn't I save the 'Tablet Goddess' twice?"

"Actually, the 'tablet goddess' is a little rich woman, in order to repay me, she not only gave me a little share of Su Ming Animation, but even the funds for this plan were also provided by her."

"Shhhhh Even I can't help but be jealous and envious:

I should complain about him; or stop him; or support him; Or support him?

Support him, of course!

Uncle's thoughts flashed, and he chose to support without hesitation.

He seemed to have seen that his nephew had asked him to put a series of Bolanicki, Libin, Lifara, etc., in front of him, and said arrogantly:

"Uncle chooses whatever you want, whatever color you choose, and nephew honors you."

The uncle, who has already made up his mind, is willing to give his full support to his nephew Bang Fu Po, and the first step for Bang Fu Po is to prove his nephew's ability.

"Ahem, your plan is very good, but there is one point, you think badly." He pretended to be mysterious.

"What?" Zhang Yanzhi was not reserved, and asked directly.

"You've forgotten who I am."

"You're my uncle?"

"Hmph, think again."

“”

"How much would it cost to put photovoltaic panels in a school at one time?"

"It costs about 33 million to install at one time, and my plan is to install it in batches"

"Is it so?"

"That's right, such a good project, why should you pay for it yourself!"

"You can borrow from the bank, and it's not a matter of minutes for your uncle to get a loan."

"You just need to reach an agreement with the school, sign the contract, and then give these things to your uncle, who will lend you 35 million in a week, at low interest."

"Of course, you have to take out 2 million as the cost of the loan, and your uncle's share will not be given, all to the bank."

"How can this be? But this is going to trouble my uncle again. ”

"Besides, uncle, what are you talking about, what should you shirk, how can you let your uncle be busy in vain?"

"Money is a trivial matter, my uncle is counting on you to develop early and then get married, haha." My uncle said in his heart: You just need to get married to a rich woman, how can I care about this small investment at present?

"Oh, Su Shao, I'm so embarrassed."

"The bull bureau directly took the people away."

"Really, the other party is a little bit unexpected, and I was scolded for a while," the deputy director of the East Bureau complained lying on the sofa, holding his mobile phone in his hand and turning on the megaphone, with a little dissatisfaction in his words.

"That's a small matter, let's go out to 'eat' together next time." Su Shao didn't hear the dissatisfaction in the other party's words, and replied casually, still with pride and disdain in his tone.

"Well, let's set it for tomorrow night, haha." The deputy director was very happy to hear the word 'eat', and he couldn't wait to estimate that these two words had any other meaning.

"No problem." After Su Shao finished speaking, he hung up the phone, and his face instantly became gloomy, as if he was going to kill someone.

After a while, he adjusted, and dialed the phone number of Xu Wanwei, the boss of Yangcheng Animation

After Xu Wanwei hung up the phone, he also looked ugly as having eaten dog shit.

At the moment, he didn't stay in his big waist Jiangjing office, but in the factory R&D department of Yangcheng Animation.

He didn't care about the inquiring glances from the new secretary Xiaomei behind him, and scolded a lewd fat man with his head and face:

"Why do you look like you've eaten X powder?"

"How's the Liquid Armor researched?"

"Report to Mr. Xu!" The fat man saluted very flatteringly:

"After a night of hard work, we have basically mastered the mystery."

"Look!" After saying that, he instructed a few younger brothers to demonstrate the 'shear thickener experiment' with corn flour and water.

Seeing that the dead fat man also punched the corn flour paste himself, and then was triumphantly bounced back, that cheap clown. Xu Wanwei couldn't help it, he kicked it over, kicked the dead fat man like a ball, and scolded:

"That's what you did overnight?!"

"Labor and management spend money to support you, so you will show me this?" He was still angry, and continued to kick and beat the fat man to death, scolding while beating:

"Malegobi, fool me with this random thing you found on the Internet?!"

"When I'm stupid X!"

After Xu Wanwei finished venting, the dead fat man stood up and said solemnly as if he was resurrected on the spot:

"This, Mr. Xu, we already know that the composition of Su Ming's liquid armor is ethylene glycol and nano-scale silicon particles."

"But the exact proportions and recipes are not clear."

"If we conduct our own experiments, it is expected that it will take at least half a year to come out."

"Half a year?" Xu Wanwei thought for a while, turned to Xiaomei behind him and said:

"I'm going to have a press conference, and I'll just say that our Yangcheng Animation has also developed liquid armor!"

"But we haven't yet," Xiaomei wondered.

"It takes half a year to do my own research, when I'm stupid?"

"Can't you get a sample?"

"If someone orders, they say that the order is scheduled for half a year."

"In short, we can't let Su Ming always take the lead."

"Good boss!" Xiaomei has already taken out a notebook and written it down.

"High! It's really high! The dead fat man gave a thumbs up and flattered