Two weeks later, in his workshop, Dr. Russell read a letter from Duchamp from Lehmann:

"Lehman, as the central region of the mainland, is rich in resources, has excellent transportation, has a good university education, and also has a good research institute, but after graduation, the students gradually disperse all over the mainland because there are no suitable job opportunities. Many of the scientific and technological results that have been researched are limited by the fact that they cannot be used. ”

"It has now been 44 years since Dr. Epstein predicted that the entire continent would be universally lifted out of poverty through the spread of the use of power, and many parts of the continent are still in poverty. The reason is not that the development of our guiding technology is backward, but that there is a serious disconnect between our guiding technology and its application products. ”

"There are some talented students in the Department of Guiding Force, who should study the most cutting-edge Guiding Technology and continuously promote the progress of Guiding Technology. Others should start their own companies and use existing technology to improve people's lives. ”

"Most of the students studying the guidance force, including many of my classmates, are excited about the future of making guns, airships, and armored vehicles, but no one is willing to sink down to improve the life of the guide lamp."

"If you can create an opportunity for students to invest in entrepreneurship at a very low price, such as providing very cheap office space, providing a part of the venture loan, and having established production enterprises to process these small companies. There will be many people who will turn to the research and management of civilian guidance. ”

"Some companies are responsible for research and development, some are responsible for manufacturing, some are responsible for sales, some are responsible for providing funds, and even some are just joining smaller links in this circular chain, such as logistics, packaging, post-maintenance, logistics support, etc., through the decomposition of countless links, the cost of entrepreneurship will be greatly reduced, and the professionalism of each link will be improved."

"Only by this model can we completely get rid of the trend of increasingly militarized and monopolistic development of guiding force, build a sufficiently free space for scientific and technological development, and realize the popularization of guiding force."

At the end of the letter, Duchamp also attached a specific implementation document, roughly outlining the location, scale, source of funds, business direction, etc. The mother parent used is the famous Silicon Valley on the earth.

Dr. Russell finished reading the letter and couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

At the same time, in a small city in the eastern part of the Republic of Calvard, Duchamp, who was annoyed by the rain that was constantly falling, in a small city in the eastern part of the Republic of Calvard, thought depressedly: "I wonder how interested the Doctor would be in such a thing." ”

At this moment, according to the memories of Speaker Galtman, he was rowing a small boat near the famous waterfall in Angoriwen.

"It's already mid-August, and even as a tourist, it seems like I'm staying a little too long." He thought irritably.

It's been half a month since I came to the small city of Angraven, and the motivation that supported Duchamp was that the page of the player's manual, Ling, gave birth to a new tether task: to rescue her before her personality will collapse.

As soon as this information is generated, at least it means that Ling has developed a multi-personality will, and her situation is not good.

"Where the hell is this damn place!" Duchamp took care of the fishing rod in his hand while reviewing the Speaker's memories with all his might, to see if there was anything he had missed.

Unlike the guerrillas who were fighting fires everywhere and running for their lives, Duchamp confessed to death and stared at this point, only he knew how this information was obtained, so he also believed that he would never be mistaken.

According to the Speaker's recollection, it was from the fork of the Angori River, after seeing this great waterfall, that he was taken to the mysterious place on the river at dusk.

Now this season, not the peak tourist season, near the waterfall on the river, occasionally a few sightseeing boats come over, looking like that, it is much different from the object that Duchamp wants to seek.

It's mid-August, and there is only a month to go before the general elections in the Republic of Calvard, and the newspapers are full of news about the election, and if the other side wants to do PR wooing, now is the right time. After this time, this stronghold may be abandoned by the Mystic Order.

Duchamp pondered these questions as he casually lifted the hook, and another small, transparent fish was caught.

In the keg, there has been a lot of harvest. But the fish he wanted to catch was nowhere to be found.

Suddenly, he perked up, and a luxury yacht came on the water.

"Lean in." He whispered.

Naturally, this was not said to himself.

A white waterfowl, which was napping in the reeds, suddenly flew up, approached the luxury yacht, and finally, boldly landed on the roof of the yacht, pretending to be drying its wings, and in the cabin, suddenly a sound reached the listener under Duchamp's buttocks.

There were only two people in the cabin, two men in their mid-thirties.

One of them has an oriental face, is gorgeously dressed, and has a heroic temperament, and the other is a typical handsome guy from the Western Continent, who is polite and polite, and can arouse people's favor at a glance.

Duchamp adjusted the watch in his hand and pressed it to his ear, barely able to hear their conversation.

"At such an important time, you are still interested in traveling, I heard that before this election, you placed a heavy bet on the exchange, and if you don't make the right bet, you will lose it all."

"At such an important time, of course I have to come to you and have a reassurance. This time I can be regarded as giving it my all, and all my net worth is invested in the exchange. Just wait for the election results to come out, and then the moment when the whole line is red. ”

"How much did you vote? 100 million meters? 200 million mila? ”

"More than that!" The Oriental leaned forward, his expression a little crazy: "In the past two months, I have mortgaged my assets in Crossbell International Bank and Diamond Bank, and I have staked my entire net worth, a full 1 billion meters. ”

Seeing the surprised expression of the other man, the man became even more proud, he spat out a smoke ring, passed the cigar through the smoke ring, and swore a curse: "Don't worry, I will continue to fund your research after making money." Karashok Wang, the king of the world's stock market. Hahaha! ”

"Calvard's economy has been in the doldrums for so long, and the election results will definitely spur the stock market higher. It's a pity that I don't have any money to spare, otherwise I should have invested it all like you. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. ”

Duchamp eavesdropped on the side, and the two speculators were talking about money, mainly the Oriental who was talking about when he would overtake Dita Cullois as the richest man in the world.

"Phew, think beautifully, the richest man in the new world is my brother!" Duchamp spat into the water fiercely, and watched the luxury yacht stay on the water for a long time, and then drove in the direction of the city.

No play!

Today it is clear that nothing has been gained.

Duchamp looked at the sky, pressed a button in frustration, and the white waterfowl suddenly flew towards him and landed on the bow of the boat without any sense.

Duchamp stretched out his hand, put away the scout guard with the feathers of the waterfowl, took out the oar, and rowed towards the city.

A small city of 55,000 people, 80 kilometres from the capital Kaslai, Angelivan is a well-known tourist resort and the bifurcation of the Angori River.

This river of anger, which is famous for its abundant flow, flows through the mountains and valleys in the middle of the continent, reaches the south of the continent, and suddenly enters the plain area, after such a difference in terrain, it aimlessly becomes countless bifurcated rivers, mixed with some small local rivers, forming the famous "hundred rivers and thousands of beaches" landscape in Angoruiwen, with beautiful grasslands, water swings and pastorals, it has become a water resort that many rich people like, but it also greatly increases the difficulty of Duchamp's search.

Duchamp rowed the boat to the dock, locked it, and walked towards the market with the small fish. In the past few days, by selling this rare transparent small fish, Duchamp is also a celebrity in the market.

"The old rule, 15 meters of ra, I count how many, man, you can really do it, 22 of them, that's 300 meters." The fishmonger grinned.

Duchamp didn't think it was funny, he pulled at his simple clothes and said, "It's 330 meters, and 30 meters is not a small number for me." ”

The fishmonger pretended to be suddenly enlightened, "Yes, yes, yes, it's 330 meters." "Pour the fish out of the bucket.

Suddenly, one hand pressed the bucket of fish, and a fishmonger with a thicker waist grinned and sneered: "Didn't fool people, isn't it, the price of glass fish has increased today, and 15 meters can't be harvested." ”

The fishmonger turned to Duchamp and said, "I'll go 350 meters out of this bucket of fish." ”

"Hehe, are you deliberately finding fault, we're all dealing." The original fishmongers weren't happy.

"I'm sorry Hank, I have an urgent need today, and an old customer ordered this fish, and I must ask for it today." Fishmongers with thicker waistlines don't budge.

"Do you think 350 Mira is amazing, I'll go out of 360 Mira."

"400 meters, do you dare to add more?"

The original fishmonger glared fiercely a few times, but did not increase the price, and walked back to his fish stall in a daze.

The fishmonger with a thick waist pole grabbed this bucket of fish, and was very happy, patted Duchamp on the shoulder and said: "Good boy, you really have a hand in fishing, it is difficult for others to catch one or two of this small fish, and you can catch so many." I've seen you come to the market for days in a row to sell glass fish. ”

Duchamp asked, "What about tomorrow, do you want it tomorrow?" ”

The fishmonger paused for a moment and said, "Tomorrow we can only return to the original price, and the price is good today because others paid a high price to order it." ”

After saying that, he changed the fish into his own bucket, beckoned others to help him look at the shop, and walked out of the market with the bucket himself.

Duchamp followed suit, and saw the fishmonger carefully carry the fish into a small boat, untie the rope, and row in one direction. He looked at the rainy day and grimaced helplessly. On a rainy day, his clumsy stealth was hard to maintain.

He walked far ashore, staring in the direction the boat was heading.

After coming to this small river port town for more than ten days, Duchamp lurked day and night, and had touched almost every street and alley and every big house here. He spied on all the good hotels and restaurants in the city, the mansions with a large area, and the mayors and officials of the small towns, but he did not find a suitable object of suspicion.

In desperation, he set his sights on these categories: luxury private guided cars, yachts, expensive liquor and food supplies, jewelry, and other luxuries.

This glass fish was originally a by-product of his rowing to the neighborhood, but it turned out to be the most famous local ingredient, which gave him another clue.

He watched the boat disappear from view, and then saw that there was no one on the left and right, so he simply climbed a big tree, took out his binoculars, and looked at the direction in which the boat was walking from the faint river harbor, and roughly determined a location in his mind.

Over there, it seems to be a local high-end fish-eating riverside restaurant called Yufu, and the secret stronghold he wants to find can't be beaten with eight poles.