Seeing the finished zipper in the warehouse of the logistics department, Qin Zhiyuan was even more determined in his thoughts. If you compare the zipper in Qin Zhiyuan's memory, the current zipper can only be described as simple.

After learning about the current situation of the owner of the zipper patent, Qin Zhiyuan became more determined to buy the patent. After communicating with Bastien and Bruno, the trio decided to set up a company called "L.L.L" to run the project.

"L.L.L" comes from the French spelling of "colonel", and the three "L's" naturally mean three colonels. After negotiation, the proportion of the three people's capital contribution is 80% for Qin Zhiyuan, and 10% for Bastian and Bruno, but in terms of the proportion of capital, Qin Zhiyuan accounts for 60%, and Bastian and Bruno each account for 20%. The reason for this distribution is because Qin Zhiyuan needs his own agent in the West, and Bastian and Bruno, as French, can play this role very well.

After confirming the establishment of the company, Qin Zhiyuan immediately sent Huang Fugui back to Kapi to take out some of the gems buried deep in the camp and realize them for various expenses.

Money is a thing that only makes sense to take it out and circulate it, and it is buried in the ground, just like nothing.

Three days later, the company was registered.

Qin Zhiyuan hired a senior manager named Allen to run the company, and after putting Allen and his team of lawyers on a cruise ship to the United States, Qin Zhiyuan continued his career as a colonel.

Because the zipper is not suitable, the military jacket designed by Qin Zhiyuan will resume the traditional hunting style, but Qin Zhiyuan ingeniously added a decorative belt at the back waist to intuitively indicate the waist effect, and the upper body effect is excellent, which not only sets off the simple and capable style of the soldiers, but also adds some fashion effects to the old-fashioned and monotonous men's military uniform. This design was immediately applied to the design of French military uniforms, and then to the British military.

As long as the old-fashioned and monotonous military uniform can be made to look good, the French and the British don't care about that bit of fabric, unlike the overstretched Germans, the British and French have an inexhaustible resource around the world.

Just after Qin Zhiyuan changed into the traditional blue-gray Sixth Regiment uniform, Qin Zhiyuan was summoned by Foch again.

This time, Michelet was not present, and the place of the summons was not Foch's office, but Foch's home, where Foch invited Qin Zhiyuan to afternoon tea.

In a high position, even in Amiens, where he was temporarily stationed, Foch had his own special villa, and on a sunny afternoon, Qin Zhiyuan came to visit on time.

"Uh...... It's you? The girl who opened the door was very familiar, it was the secretary who sent Qin Zhiyuan out of Foch's office.

"It's me, and it's part of my job to open the door for my mother." The little secretary I saw in Foch's office smiled and exuded a feminine playful cunning.

"What a faux pas, I don't know your name yet." Since it is an important role, it cannot be described by a pronoun, Qin Zhiyuan is solemn.

"Oh my God, it turns out that Lord Angel is so direct." The little secretary patted his head with a desperate face, and there was a feeling of pain that "meeting is not as good as being famous".

"I'm not an angel, I'm a Taoist from the East. Greetings to you, from the Far East, and I wish you eternal beauty. Qin Zhiyuan naturally transferred the bouquet he originally wanted to give to Foch to the little secretary.

Who made Foch an old man, giving flowers to a little old man, how can it be pleasing to the eye to send flowers to a young girl, especially a young girl with a front, convex and back.

"Thank you very much, my name is Julie, Julie Foch, it's a pleasure to meet you, eh...... "Someone came to deliver flowers, Julie was very happy, and took the initiative to stretch out her hand.

"It's nice to meet you, Julie, you still call me Qin, I don't have a long time there." Qin Zhiyuan is used to the strange tones of Westerners.

Julie rolled her eyes a little in dismay, then shook her head imperceptibly and made a gesture to invite in.

It's hot, and the misunderstanding is big.

"Please don't get me wrong, your pronunciation, uh, in Chinese means that my nose is very long, I don't read much, don't lie to me, I've seen Pinocchio." Qin Zhiyuan must explain that what men are most afraid of is not being defined as a "pervert" by a woman, but being defined as "indecent" by a woman, which must be clarified.

"Ah, you like Pinocchio too? It's amazing and I love it too. "When talking to women, the most important thing is to find a common language. When Julie heard that Qin Zhiyuan also knew Pinocchio, her attitude towards Qin Zhiyuan suddenly recovered from a passer-by to an angel.

"It's impressive, and the lesson I've learned from this is that you must not lie, or your nose will grow longer, like your father's ...... Uh, sorry. Qin Zhiyuan remembered Foch's long nose again, but fortunately he stopped in time.

"you!"

Qin Zhiyuan's words worked very well, and he really took a punch from Julie.

"Don't make fun of my father, be careful that I sue you, so that you can't eat and walk around."

"Please, don't!" Qin Zhiyuan clasped his hands together and shook them again and again.

Although Julie didn't understand what this gesture meant, she could also see that Qin Zhiyuan pretended to beg in horror, and this small action fully satisfied Julie's little vanity.

"If you're doing better, maybe I'll consider it." Julie looked down and sniffed the bouquet in her hand, and closed the fence door casually: "You go to the backyard, where is my father waiting for you, I'll go find a vase and put it in, and then go to the backyard to find you, what do you want to drink?" ”

Dealing with little girls, even if it is a fully developed little girl, Qin Zhiyuan can be called handy, just like opening and closing the door, the relationship between Qin Zhiyuan and Julie has reached the point where it can be done, and this speed can be called god speed.

"Boy, don't fight my daughter's idea, or I'll send you to attack Berlin." Even though he was in the backyard, Foch could still hear Julie's silver bell-like laughter.

Now Foch, like all fathers with daughters who have just grown up, looks at all young men like thieves, as if if they are not careful, they will let the thieves steal the hearts of their hearts. It's a pity that all fathers are doomed to disappointment, and their precious hearts will always be stolen by some thief, and then some thief will become a thief-proof father.

"Uh...... You have overthought it, the attack on Berlin will be at least three years away. Qin Zhiyuan didn't dare to tell the truth.

With the exception of Napoleon, the French never conquered Germany, but were conquered by the Germans in World War II. Strictly speaking, the decline of France began with the First World War, which is now underway.

"Three years later? Perhaps, look at this, how do you feel? Speaking of war, Foch immediately forgot about his daughter and gestured to Qin Zhiyuan for a document on the coffee table.

Qin Zhiyuan naturally sat down on another chair, and then picked up the document and looked at it carefully, the name on the cover was very conspicuous "Water Tank Performance Report on the Front Line".