Chapter Seventy-Eight: Yang Feng's Great Plan

Early the next morning, Yang Feng braved the heavy snow to jump to the company, the time was too early, and no one had arrived, only to see Elena wearing pajamas, yawning and walking out of her room, her eyes had not yet opened, and she looked lazy when she had just woken up from a big dream.

Elena screamed in fright, and when she saw that it was Yang Feng, she immediately smiled, and while smiling, she pretended to shout: "Don't, it's rude, QJ!" As a result, as soon as Yang Feng threw her on the bed, this thing pressed him under him with a counterattack.

A pair of unhappy husbands and daughters tossed for more than half an hour, and almost forgot that they were blocked by Ye Qian, who had always arrived early, during work time.

"Isn't Elena up yet?" Ye Qian looked at Elena's closed door suspiciously.

"I don't know what to do? Does this damn girl always wake up late? Yang Feng, who was sitting behind the boss's desk, said in surprise.

Ye Qian shrugged, did not dwell on this small problem, Yang Feng also breathed a sigh of relief, soon the personnel arrived, Yang Feng began to assign tasks, first of all, the synthesis method of nylon and polyester, the method of industrial production, of course, is the earliest, in addition to acrylic, if you want to engage in blending, this thing must be missing.

These are no secrets in modern times, and it is estimated that you can solve it by finding a random beast, just spending some money and giving some gifts.

Of course, Yang Feng rarely went to the United States, but he couldn't just get such a thing, so the task he arranged next was a bit inexplicable.

"Try to collect as many new inventions as possible between 1934 and 1960, you can collect as many as you want, and we should also focus on the automotive field, the pharmaceutical field, the chemical field, and ah, and the Japanese one." Yang Feng said with a wicked smile on his face.

When the time comes, the patent application for pulling a cart will make the American people unforgettable their name. Haven't they always liked to use patent rights against the Chinese? The time for revenge has come, and there is the bomb award, which has been given to China for more than 100 years.

Is that an award? That's disgusting Chinese, you Chinese only deserve to play some word games, as for science and technology, let's draw circles while drawing! Of course, this is also related to the fact that the Chinese themselves are not angry, and it is indeed difficult to hear that China has a refreshing invention, but it is quite happy to follow behind other people's ass.

Of course, you can't take out too much at one time, one hundred pieces is enough to be appalling, and the others are ready first, and the speed is controlled at two hundred pieces per year, so that it should be about the same, people can't be too greedy, and they have to leave food for others, right?

However, this first batch of patents should have those, which needs to be carefully considered, they already have the patent rights of ballpoint pens, so polyethylene must be had, otherwise what to use to produce ballpoint pen refills?

It seems that the polyethylene discovered by the British Bnemen Company in 1933 is not known to the specific time of the road, and I don't know whether they have applied for a patent, so whatever! Even if they have already applied for it, it is impossible to approve it so quickly, their ballpoint pen is a patent applied for in the United States and Europe last year, and there is already polyethylene on it, and they will win the lawsuit, not to mention that the discovery is not equal to production, and the patent for the industrial production process must be their own, so let them cry in the laboratory when the time comes!

Penicillin can't be patented, Fleming has already made it public, and it would be shameless to apply for it again, but its industrial production process patent can be applied for, which is the kind that Pfizer used to breed in a cauldron, but it is not suitable now, and I still have to make a few more years of money, and I will talk about it when someone studies that Tianyi Shenshui is penicillin.

Penicillin can't do it and streptomycin, how many celebrities have died of tuberculosis, if they can survive, what will become of this world? Yang Feng couldn't help but be shocked, he seemed to have been ignoring this problem, because of the appearance of sulfonamides and penicillin, how many damn people didn't die? For example, Wang Runbo, who was originally blown to the ground, can now get out of bed and walk around.

This product is already a colonel now, and he has made great contributions, and he is also an old Jiang Yan, and he will soon be able to mix into a major general and a lieutenant general, so it is impossible not to have an impact on history, this is only those who know the Tao themselves, and those who do not know the Tao themselves?

I don't dare to think about it, this kind of problem is too profound, and I guess I don't dare to study Einstein and Nietzsche together.

Besides, if you care about your own, how bad can the result be for the Chinese?

There is also the automobile, in the thirties and forties, but in the era of the great development of the automobile industry, it would be too stupid not to make a profit from this aspect, just like radial tires, disc brakes, Volvo's three-point seat belts, GM automatic transmissions, and even intermittent wipers, these patents can be applied for.

Also, it should be a very good choice to get a Willis Jeep during World War II, and even you can buy a small car factory in the United States to produce this, and there should be many car factories in the United States that were on the verge of bankruptcy during the Great Depression, right?

Just do what you say, others can do it for you, and you have to do such a loving thing yourself.

Chinese collection of Willis jeep is not a lot, this thing is too classic, classic to a World War II military fan wants to own one, Yang Feng searched around the Internet, let him unexpectedly find that there is actually a transfer of a World War II Willis Jeep in the city, and it is the most classic MB type.

Telephoned to contact, the other party is a man, ask the address, the goods drove through the heavy snow, because of the happy mood, but also a little carried away, the shuttle deformed R8 ran fast on the snowy road, just jumped out of the city not far away, was stopped by a traffic police officer on the side of the road.

"Something?" Yang Feng cautiously asked, he is a good law-abiding citizen, and he never does such things as running red lights and taking yellow lines.

"The road is slippery in snow, don't drive so fast!" The traffic police is still a woman, her voice is good, her face is quite beautiful, and her two big eyes are very energetic.

"Zhilu said, thank you!" Yang Feng said casually.

The little policewoman waved her hand and let go, and before Yang Feng could leave, a large cargo that was out of control on the opposite side rushed over with a slippery monster.

The little policewoman was a little unresponsive, and she was stunned for a moment.

She was stunned Yang Feng was not stunned, slammed the car door, and pulled her into his arms, R8 jumped out of the ditch in an instant, and then heard a loud bang behind her, and the little policewoman's police car rolled into the ditch on the side of the road, and then the big truck turned over and entered the ditch.

"I'm rubbing! It's magnificent! Yang Feng stopped the car, looked at the scene behind him like a blockbuster, and let out a heartfelt admiration.

"Let go, hurry up and save people!" The little policewoman shouted with a flushed face, she is still being pressed in her arms by Yang Feng!

Yang Feng let go of his hand with a smile, and the two hurriedly got out of the car together, and the little policewoman called for support while climbing into the big cargo with Yang Feng and dragged out the two drivers who were already unconscious.

"Okay, I'm in a hurry to leave!" After finishing this, Yang Feng said to the little policewoman, quickly got in the car and left, and the little policewoman behind seemed to shout something, what's wrong with her!

The seller's house was in the suburbs, an old-fashioned three-story building, and it was evident that the economic conditions were good before, but now it is clearly in decline, as can be seen from the mottled façade outside.

knocked on the door, and the person inside came out, a middle-aged man about fifty years old, very dark, with a vicissitudes of life, and a filial piety on his arm.

"Hello, it's Mr. Chen, surnamed Yang, who came to see the car." Yang Feng said.

The middle-aged man nodded, turned around and took him to a garage, and Yang Feng was startled when he entered the door, there was not only the Willis Jeep he wanted, but also a T34 tank, and it was also a gun with artillery.

"My old man was a tank soldier when he was young, and he drove this when he was fighting US aggression and aiding Korea, and later he was injured and changed jobs, and after he retired, he didn't know what Lu Dao thought, and he asked his former comrades-in-arms to get this, and this jeep, which was also obtained together." Lao Chen explained with a wry smile on the side.

"Do tanks sell?" Yang Feng asked expectantly.

"You want?"

Yang Feng nodded.

"This thing is a bit sensitive, it's a weapon anyway, my father is well maintained, and it's okay to open it with oil, I want to hand it over to the police." Lao Chen said hesitantly.

"Profiteers!" Yang Feng scolded secretly.

"Two add up to a million!" He said with a finger outstretched.

"Mr. Yang, it's not about money."

"One and a half million, don't sell and pull down!"

"This, this, well! Look, Mr. Yang, you really want to, I'll take this risk! Lao Chen said pretendically.

T34, it seems that this is still 85, I wonder if Comrade Joseph will like it? Whatever, Comrade Joseph doesn't like it, isn't there still Adolf, there will always be someone who will like it.

The two of them were talking there, and one of them pushed open the door and rushed in, just staring at Yang Feng.

"You?" The two said almost at the same time.

It was the little policewoman who came.

"You're here to buy my grandfather's car?" The little policewoman's face immediately turned unfriendly.

"I'm sorry, we're not selling!" She said in a stiff tone.

"Ignore her!" Lao Chen said with a gloomy face.

"Grandpa has only been gone for a few days? You're thinking about selling his relics, is there a son like you? The little policewoman shouted.

"I'm your father, I don't need you to teach me a lesson!" Old Chen yelled angrily.

"You're my father, have you ever taken care of me? Have you ever taken care of grandpa? The little policewoman said unceremoniously.

Yang Feng looked at it awkwardly from the side, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, every family has a scripture that is difficult to read, it seems that this is another ethical drama.

"Don't think I don't know that you still have a home outside, and all the money you've earned in Africa over the years has been used to support them, right? Did my grandpa and I spend a penny on you? If it weren't for my grandfather's pension and my former friends, I'm afraid I wouldn't even be able to go to school, let alone join the traffic police force, and now that my business is about to go bankrupt, I want to sell my grandfather's things! The little policewoman cried out.

"Do you know that they have been detained by those niggers now, if I can't get the money back to pay off the debt, they will have to die there, and they are also your younger brothers and sisters!" Lao Chen sat on the ground and said with tears in his eyes.

At this moment, the little policewoman was speechless, and there was silence all around, and the atmosphere was quite weird.

"This, can you weakly ask, where are you doing business?" A very discordant voice suddenly asked.

"Africa, Mozambique!" Lao Chen said.

"Ah, what business did you do before, and did you have any property over there?"

"I have an import and export company in Pemba with a warehouse and office building, plus a house." Lao Chen's eyes lit up and he hurriedly said.

"Well, what if you sell it to me? Of course, in terms of price, I will ask a professional to evaluate. Yang Feng asked.

"Yes, as long as you are willing to ask for it, we can discuss the price." Lao Chen grabbed Yang Feng's hand like a drowned ghost grabbing a stand-in.

There is no problem with the rest, although it is very reluctant, but his father has said this, although I don't know whether it is true or false, but the little policewoman is naturally not good to stop it, but it is easy to be dangerous on such a road, so Yang Feng decided to come over in two days.

"Hey, what's your name?" Before leaving, the little policewoman asked him with a red face.

"Yang Feng, what about you?" Yang Feng smiled cheaply.

"Chen Xi!" The little girl said shyly.

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