Thirty Entrepreneurship: Recycling of second-hand aircraft carriers at the beginning

Chapter 519 I heard someone wants to investigate Lin Chen?
"The crew will wrap up tomorrow. How are the arrangements going on your side? When can we set off?" Fang Lan's voice came, reminding Lin Chen of the travel plan they had agreed on before.

Lin Chen was in a good mood and responded with a smile: "Anytime is fine. I have already arranged it. We can set off together when you have time!"

Lin Chen always arranged his time in an orderly manner. Now he was relatively free, and for him, it would not have any impact if he made the order of ten space robots a few days later. A month was quite enough for him.

Fang Lan's laughter came from the phone, and it was obvious that she was in a good mood.

"Then let's talk about it after I get back. I'll tell you after I book the plane ticket." Fang Lan said.

The call ends here.

At the same time, at the airport in the neighboring city, Anfia had just got off the plane, and the first thing she did was to call Lin Chen.

She had returned home before because it was too dangerous here. Now that the crisis has been resolved, she can't wait to go back to Lin City to handle some matters.

Besides Lin Shi, the one person she always missed the most was Lin Chen.

Lin Chen in the car answered the call again. He didn't check the caller ID, but answered it out of habit.

"Guess who I am?" A playful female voice came, speaking fairly standard Mandarin.

Lin Chen was stunned for a moment, then realized that he was too familiar with this voice. But he still couldn't believe it, so he looked at the caller ID, "Anfia?" he asked tentatively.

"It's me, Boss Lin. I didn't expect you could still recognize my voice even though I changed my number." Anfia said with a smile.

Lin Chen smiled faintly and said: "It's not difficult. After all, we are so familiar with each other that we can recognize each other by the voice."

He knew that Anfia would not call him for no reason, there must be something wrong. So he took the initiative to ask: "Have you returned to Lin City?"

"Yes, I just got off the plane. I want to talk to you about something, I wonder if you have time. I'm at the airport, do you think it's convenient for you to come and see me?" Anfia said.

Lin Chen hesitated for a moment and asked, "Are you still at the airport? If so, I'll pick you up directly."

Anfia didn't expect Lin Chen to offer to pick her up, which surprised her. She quickly said, "Yes, I'm still at the airport. Thank you so much, Boss Lin."

"No trouble. I'm very close to the airport and picking you up is the wisest choice." Lin Chen said.

Indeed, the road he took from the space base passed right by the airport in the neighboring city.

He was also very curious about what Anfia had experienced after returning to her country and why she came back suddenly.

Soon, Lin Chen saw the tall and casually dressed Anfia at the designated location.

Anfia was outstanding in both figure and appearance, and she attracted many people's attention when she stood there. When those people saw Anfia standing with Lin Chen, they stopped paying too much attention to her.

One of the young lovers also noticed them, and the girl said to her boyfriend, "They are such a perfect match."

The boyfriend took a look and said, "You're not quite right. If you look closely, you'll find that guy is handsome too."

"Yeah, that guy is handsome and tall, who can not like him!" said the little girl.

Although the boyfriend was not in a very happy mood, when he saw the actual gap between himself and Lin Chen, he felt that such a comparison was meaningless.

Lin Chen saw Anfia and smiled, "I haven't seen you for a while. You are getting more and more beautiful."

Anfia had heard a lot of compliments, but this was the first time she heard such compliments from Lin Chen. She suddenly felt her face getting hot.

Lin Chen was just exchanging a few pleasantries with a friend he hadn't seen for a long time, and he had no special intentions.

They got into Lin Chen's car and left. When they encountered a traffic jam on the road, Lin Chen asked, "Why did you come back suddenly this time? Have you resolved the previous issues?"

"It's all resolved, so there's nothing to worry about." Anfia said with a smile.

Anfia's face is still beautiful. After experiencing many things, she has become more stable, giving Song Chen a very different feeling than before.

On the way to the destination, Anfia said to Lin Chen: "Because of returning to China, the work at school has been delayed for a long time. I can't go back for the time being, so I want to focus on the cooperation with you first."

"Oh?" Lin Chen seemed a little surprised. "Cooperation? What kind of cooperation is it?"

"The previous incident was resolved because of this reason." Anfia explained, "I need some equipment this time."

After hearing this, Song Chen realized that things were going to develop further, and he encouraged Anfia to continue telling her story.

"I'm going to need some specific gear this time," Anfia said. "That sniper rifle I took from you last time is pretty good."

She was referring to the sniper rifle that Lin Chen had improved.

"I have made some improvements to that gun, and the cost may change." Lin Chen said.

"It's okay, let's go to the factory tomorrow. I can't wait!" Anfia seemed very excited, which almost changed her previous image.

Lin Chen treated everyone to dinner, after which he sent Anfia back to the hotel and returned to Building 3 of Zuiwengzhiyi.

The next morning, Lin Chen took Anfia to the factory.

There was a newly modified sample in the factory. They came to the shelf and Song Chen pointed to a sniper rifle in front of him and showed it to Anfia.

“This is it,” he said.

Anfia walked forward and took a closer look, then said to Song Chen, "From the outside, it looks the same as before."

She picked up the gun and soon told Song Chen excitedly: "It's so much lighter, almost half the weight!"

"The main improvement this time is to reduce the weight. You can try it at the shooting range over there." Song Chen said.

The layout of Song Chen's factory has not changed much, and Anfia is also very familiar with it. She came to the shooting range not far away based on her memory, placed the sniper rifle on the platform, and started shooting.

Finally she hit the target with one shot. After careful study, she found that there was no decline in the aiming and feel, and the reduction in weight made her very happy.

"It's incredible that it can maintain such performance after reducing the weight." Anfia praised it. "Will it be more expensive than the original one?"

Song Chen smiled and said, "You just came back from abroad this time. This is our first cooperation, so I'll give you the original price, but only this time."

Therefore, the number of orders Anfia needed was very important. The more orders they had, the more money they would save this time. Anfia came with a mission, and when she heard Song Chen say this, she happily responded, "We need fifty. I'd like to thank you on behalf of our person in charge."

"If you want to thank someone, it should be the person in charge who should thank you, because this discount is given because of you." Song Chen said.

This made Anfia very happy, and she was almost reluctant to put down the sniper rifle in her hand.

"It's true that if it's too heavy, it will affect the speed of carrying, but it's very difficult to maintain performance while being so light and thin." Anfia is very aware of the difference in craftsmanship here.

Sometimes you need to use more advanced and thin materials to resist pressure and critical strikes. Song Chen has already done this, mainly because of the difference in materials.

"Then we want fifty. When can we expect the delivery?" Anfia asked, because she didn't have much time here and needed to deal with the order as soon as possible and return to work.

Song Chen could see that she had a time requirement, so he didn't directly tell her the time, but asked: "Do you have any time requirements? You can raise them and see if we can reach an agreement."

Anfia hesitated for a moment and then said, "Since you said so, let me tell you the actual situation. We need to receive this batch of weapons within half a month."

The reason why it needs to be received within half a month is because this batch of new weapons needs to reach Anfia's organization within half a month, and that organization is in her country.

This requires deducting the time spent on the road. Basically, if the sniper rifle wants to reach its destination smoothly, it will take nearly five days on the road.

Then Song Chen only has ten days to produce it.

He answered without hesitation: "I will give you the finished product within ten days. As for the remaining five days, whether you can successfully bring the goods back is a matter between you and your organization."

Anfia agreed with Lin Chen and nodded.

Within NASA, a new operation is being quietly planned in the office of the agency's director, Vanel.

In the office, Vanel sat opposite his two subordinates, with five documents on the desk.

Vanel picked one out and gently pushed it to one of his subordinates.

"Among all the tasks, this one must be given priority. If this can be accomplished, it will be a major change for us." Vanel said in a firm tone.

"Don't worry, we will definitely find out the details of this person!" After the subordinate made a solemn promise, he took the documents and left, leaving only another subordinate sitting opposite Vanel.

"Is that person really useful? Are we just wasting our time and doing useless work? Can we be sure that there is something wrong with him just because he shows up at the space base every time a spacecraft is launched?" The subordinates who stayed behind expressed doubts about the task that had just been assigned.

Vanel was obviously displeased by his subordinates' doubts, but he did not express it directly. Instead, he patiently explained: "When there are multiple coincidences in one thing, we must explore in depth whether there is something hidden in it that we have not yet noticed."

The subordinates remained silent, obviously still having reservations about Vanel's statement.

Vanel continued, "Based on the information we currently have, he must have other sources of income. This requires a detailed investigation to determine his true identity." As he spoke, he pulled out a photo from the table, which was one of the photos in the document he had just handed over.

The person in the photo was Lin Chen, who had just accepted an order from Lin City.

After Lin Chen accepted the order, the first thing he did was to call Fang Lan. When Fang Lan received Lin Chen's call, her voice was full of joy.

"Today is the last day. We can go back tomorrow. When do we leave?" Fang Lan asked.

"I called to tell you about this. I took an order at a temporary moment and may not be back for a few days." Lin Chen explained.

Fang Lan let out an exaggerated "ah", intending to express regret, but the effect was not obvious. Instead, it made Lin Chen feel that she didn't care much.

"Then how many days do we have to wait?" Fang Lan asked on the phone.

Lin Chen was somewhat touched because Fang Lan did not blame him for the conflict caused by arranging things. "About four days, how about it?" Lin Chen asked.

Fang Lan hesitated for a while, then suddenly smiled and said, "Are you scared by me? Actually, I also want to take a few days off, no problem at all!"

She also repeatedly asked Lin Chen: "Did you take my behavior just now seriously? Do you think I am really unhappy?"

"A little bit." Lin Chen answered seriously.

This made Fang Lan even happier.

At this time, Fang Weihai was answering a call from Liu Dingcang in the military district chief's office. As he was listening, Liu Dingcang suddenly asked, "I heard someone wants to investigate Lin Chen?"

Fang Weihai was stunned for a moment. He knew that Liu Dingcang would not bring up this matter for no reason. He must have already obtained the exact information.

It seems that not only I am concerned about Lin Chen's affairs, but the headquarters is also paying attention to it.

"Yes, we have received the news and are formulating a response plan," Fang Weihai replied.

Liu Dingcang hesitated for a moment and said, "This is not a good sign. Since they have set their sights on Lin Chen, it means that there may be more actions in the future. We must think of a permanent solution."

"A permanent solution? For now, I think we should just deal with it as it happens," Fang Weihai said.

Liu Dingcang said seriously: "We have to proceed in multiple steps. The first step is to counter their moves, but then we must nip their behavior in the bud."

Fang Weihai heard the implication of command in Liu Dingcang's tone, and he knew that Lin Chen's matter was of great importance.

“Don’t worry! Lin Chen is our treasure-level figure, and his safety must be guaranteed at all costs. We must disintegrate those small actions of the United States and make them pay a heavy price.” Fang Weihai became more serious when talking about related matters.

Liu Dingcang agreed with Fang Weihai's statement, and then asked: "Does Lin Chen know about this?"

"Not sure yet. I'm just about to contact him so that we can cooperate with the operation." Fang Weihai replied.

Liu Dingcang handed the matter over to Fang Weihai to handle, and also asked to be informed of the progress of the matter in real time.

Just like that, Lin Chen received a call from Fang Weihai.

On the phone, Fang Weihai said, "Boss Lin, I have something urgent to discuss with you. Let's meet at the old place."

Lin Chen answered without hesitation: "No problem."

It was not convenient to talk about urgent matters over the phone, so they decided to go to the place where they often met before. That place was neither Lin Chen's factory nor the military area, and was more suitable for discussing some important situations without being noticed.

(End of this chapter)