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Chapter 168 Meat Bun beats the dog! (Fifth update!)

Sioux City.

After finishing his morning work, Lin Yu had time to return to the office.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw the familiar guest, the distinguished Congressman Whiteman Valencia!

Every time he said this convoluted name, he wanted to slap Whiteman. Why did he choose such a long name?

"Lao Huai! Good morning!" He stretched out his hand to say hello, and seeing a cup of green tea in front of him, Lin Yu skipped the boring etiquette and sat back on his boss' chair.

He kept kicking his hands on the ground in circles and asked, "By the way, what do you want when you come here this time?"

"Don't talk about pushing progress, ask around the world how many factories are more efficient than me!"

"Speaking of which, your army is just watching the National Guard fight to death?"

A series of words here silenced Whiteman.

What were you planning to say just now?

Hmm...think about it!

Oh, right!

After thinking clearly about what to say, Whiteman immediately sat up straight, and even the wrinkles on his clothes were naturally smoothed out by his body.

He half-clenched his right hand into a fist, put it to his mouth and coughed, and said softly: "Mr. Lin Yu, as I said last time, please call me the respected Congressman of Valencia!"

The next second, Lin Yu's questioning voice sounded.

"Why don't you call me Congressman Whiteman? Doesn't it sound good?"

Rolling his eyes, Whiteman explained enthusiastically: "Whiteman is my first name and Valencia is my last name, just like I call you Mr. Lin, not Mr. Yu! Do you understand?"

Under his correction, Lin Yu nodded crazily, made an OK gesture, and said:

"Okay, Lao Huai! Let's get down to business now! You're fine, I have something else to do!"

Seeing that he could not correct this man, Whiteman ran out of ideas and opened his briefcase.

Take out two documents from inside.

Put down one left and one right.

He reached out with his left hand and pushed the document on the left over first:

"This is California's supply request list. It's a National Guard combat suit! I gave the clothes to Pete!"

"Infrared lenses, helmets and other things still need your help!"

"By the way, remember to engrave the flag according to the requirements in the document! We will make less money on this order!"

Picking up the file, there are several photos in the file, which are large samples of clothing.

It doesn't look ugly, but I can't say it's particularly good-looking either.

On the material list, a unit price is directly set.

But this unit price is still profitable for Lin Yu!

Putting away the order, he turned his attention to another document. There was a light blue pattern on the upper right corner of the document paper.

I've seen it before, it's America's navy pattern!

It's a Navy order!

Yes!

Whiteman also pushed the document in front of Lin Yu and said, "This is Radar's order! The price will be according to our original price!"

"There are five units in total, but in terms of performance requirements, we need to focus on the cold resistance performance!"

"Because these are kept in Alaska to guard against Rakshasa Maozi!"

In fact, it is the SU47 that protects against Rakshasa!

Lin Yu said softly in his heart and took the navy's list over.

Five units are needed.

It needs to be 60 degrees below zero and windy weather above level 10, and it can still work!

piece of cake.

He put away the two documents neatly and handed the slip with the payment account printed on it to Whiteman.

After completing these actions, Lin Yu was surprised to find that the old man had no intention of leaving!

Instead, he opened his mouth a few times, as if he was preparing to say something!

But I can’t seem to find an entry point!

As a professional, Lin Yu raised his head, imitating an owl, tilted his head and asked, "Do you have anything else?"

The questioning made Whiteman sit on the sofa and scratch his head.

After a while, he asked softly: "Have you heard about the University of California?"

Ask carefully, as if it's a secret. In front of him, Lin Yu thought for a moment, nodded seriously, and asked, "I don't understand why California would agree to let some branches of the University of California go to France!"

"That's no different from a meat bun beating a dog!"

The metaphor of a meat bun beating a dog made Whiteman unconsciously raise his hand and start rubbing his face.

After rubbing it for a few minutes, his white face turned red.

The congressman raised his head, looked at Lin Yu, and asked seriously: "Now, there is a meat bun that is going to fall into your hands. Are you interested?"

"What kind of stuffing?" Lin Yu took half a step back as he asked.

However, he still felt that it was not safe.

He simply shouted at the door at the top of his lungs: "Xiaoyan, you miscalculated your money, there is an extra two cents!"

Three seconds later, Yan Yun appeared next to the two of them holding a wrench.

A chrome-molybdenum steel wrench over a foot long, shiny!

Seeing her, Whiteman swallowed quietly, turned around, and said in a low voice: "Experts in the field of chip manufacturing!"

"Responsible for researching superconducting neuromorphic chips!"

"Their research team was eliminated during the selection process because there was little progress!"

"Can't find anywhere to go."

"You have money, but you still lack a chip, so I thought of you!"

"Want it?"

Under his expectant gaze, Lin Yu slowly raised his right index finger, and then shook it slightly.

Then, gentle words rang out.

"Tomorrow morning, we have a press conference, which will be held in the auditorium. I will save a good seat for you!"

"You'll know when you come!"

"Remember to dress smartly!"

After saying that, Lin Yu stood up and left directly, leaving Whiteman and Yan Yun staring with big eyes.

…………

a new day.

Pete, who had been busy making money, was also pulled back by Whiteman and put on a gentleman's woolen coat.

Put on that pearlescent watch again.

The rich man Whiteman appears!

When he arrived at the address given by Lin Yu and saw the person appearing at the door, Whiteman's eyelids twitched.

Because these people all wear executive jackets!

Even if it’s not an executive jacket, it’s still a very formal suit!

Looking across these people in suits, Whiteman's pupils shrank, and a trace of confusion appeared in his eyes.

These people are all responsible persons of some well-known GPU OEM brands in Longguo Region!

Thinking back to what Lin Yu said yesterday, Whiteman became even more curious!

What on earth could bring these people over!

Entering the Great Hall, Whiteman immediately saw his place.

first row!

Very conspicuous location!

Whiteman Valencia!

Then, on the wall directly in front, there were banners hanging.

[Normal temperature and pressure superconducting neuromorphic chip release conference! 】

People in the venue were whispering, and Whiteman's brain was frying!

However, they didn't have to wait too long!

Lin Yu walked onto the stage from the left side of the stage, pushing a trolley.

Without too many pleasantries, he said directly: "Today, here, we are Ability Co., Ltd.!"

"Officially released two-nanometer normal temperature and pressure superconducting neuromorphic chip!"

(End of this chapter)