Siheyuan: I am a trader in both worlds!

Chapter 149 Drone

Looking at a group of strange-looking UFOs with cameras on them, they were quietly floating in front of Ximen Lang. As Ximen Lang's palms danced gently, they made various corresponding movements.

Bai Ling and Hao Pingchuan, whose scalps were numbed and goose bumps appeared all over their bodies, felt for a moment that
Not to mention living in the same era, we are not even the same species!
It's like a frog in a well looking up at alien civilizations and alien technology, feeling absurd and trembling!

It's numb from head to toe!

Hao Pingchuan couldn't help but start shouting.

"What on earth is this for? Is this still China?"

Although Bai Ling's performance was slightly better than Hao Pingchuan's, she still couldn't stop her scalp from tingling.

After a long time, I began to sigh silently in my heart.

"It's only been a few decades, not even a century! Could the gap really be that huge?"

It’s no wonder that Bai Ling and the others reacted this way.

This scene in front of me is really too exaggerated!

What if you just take out a nuclear bomb?

Even if Ximen Lang really took it out!
Because Bai Ling was confident that they would be able to conquer this mountain in ten or eight years at most.

At most, Bai Ling would be shocked with ecstasy, and would never lose her composure like she is now.

But this
This is not even human!
What's more, Bai Ling and the others couldn't figure out how this thing was made even though they racked their brains!

Everyone!

I dare not even think about it!
Not to mention anything else!
It wasn't until Ximen Lang saw Bai Ling and Hao Pingchuan looking silly that he was so happy that he put his hands on his hips and laughed heartily in an extremely awesome manner.

The artistic conception that was about to be brewed to its peak was instantly destroyed by Ximen Lang.

The two of them slowly came back to their senses.

Then, there were no surprises.

The two of them came to their senses and were immediately furious.

Ximen Lang, a layman who only knows how to use drones simply and has no idea about the principles, let alone how to manufacture them, was asked all kinds of professional questions, and he was sweating profusely.

That's called being speechless.

They really think they are omnipotent.

Ximen Lang was speechless.

"You have so many professional questions, who can I ask? If I could really answer these questions, do you think I would still be like this? I would have become a big shot long ago!"

"Also, don't even mention bringing in a production line! These things seem pretty fun and harmless."

"But equipped with weapons and carrying bombs, it's a true killing machine! It looks like a civilian device, but with a few modifications it can be used in the military!"

After thinking about the many countries or regions that can now be called abstract, Ximen Lang corrected himself.

"No, it's even more impressive than the military drones of some countries or regions! In some places, they don't even exist!"

"I need to report to the relevant departments in time when buying these. If you dare to take over the production line..."

The application was submitted in the morning, the person was arrested at noon, and I was recruited in the evening?
He quickly shook his head and pushed the thought of not being able to survive the night out of his mind.

Ximen Lang said firmly, "I definitely won't help you with the shopping, so just forget it!"

Ximen Lang had said so much, and Bai Ling and Hao Pingchuan realized that this matter would be very difficult to handle. Of course, they would not let Ximen Lang take this risk again.

He didn't mention the matter of getting a production line at all. Instead, with great enthusiasm, he asked Ximen Lang to teach him how to use this thing, and kept asking for more knowledge about drones.

"This thing is so powerful, isn't it extremely expensive? But you don't seem to care at all. You just let it bomb any suspicious target."

"And you're constantly carrying out suicide drone attacks! Aren't you guys that rich? Such extravagance, is this really necessary?"

When talking about whether this is necessary, Ximen Lang smiled.

As if he saw a little kid who had never seen the world, he reached out his hand and touched Bai Ling's head with a look of care on his face.

Bai Ling was almost furious when he touched her, and she wanted to bite him to death.

Ximen Lang was so scared that he quickly took a few steps back and kept a safe distance from Bai Ling.

I wanted to rub Hao Pingchuan's head out of habit, but he looked so dirty.

It's not as cute as Bai Ling's angry look.

Well, let’s just leave it like this!
Ximen Lang, who had completely given up, explained to the two of them.

"If you say this thing is expensive, then it is expensive. But if you say it is not expensive, then it is not expensive either."

"That's quite mysterious. Is it expensive or not?"

"That depends on the level of your industrial foundation. If you can independently develop all the components and use the entire industrial chain, the price will be so low that you can't even imagine!"

"But if we can't, or even accidentally monopolize the drone market, it all depends on how much you want to use it. In short, the more you want it, the more you'll pay!"

"Of course, as the old saying goes, we are all sincere people, and we are all people of credibility! It doesn't matter if we don't have money. Oil, coal mines, ports, or exclusive operating rights in various fields, you can ask for it, we are not picky!"

"If it really doesn't work, you can set up a special zone. We'll fund its construction, management, and operations. You just sit back and collect the money."

"Then the place will be yours."

She always speculates Ximen Lang's kindness with the greatest malice, which makes Ximen Lang not want to talk to someone like Bai Ling who likes to look at people with prejudice.

He then babble on about some random words like equality, respect, etc., and tells Bai Ling in a righteous manner.

"We are not that kind of people! At least we are definitely much stronger than those Western powers!"

Then, he finally told the actual price.

"Looking at the performance, I don't know what this thing sells for elsewhere. But here, the cheapest one, converted into today's wages, is less than ten yuan." (The cheaper ones are several hundred yuan each, but of course the performance is not as good.)
"A good one would be a month's salary for an ordinary worker. Even better would be a large drone suitable for production. Like many of the large drones used for spraying pesticides, they'd cost a few hundred yuan and you're good to go."

"Even the best ones can be loaded with bombs and used for bombing. For something like this, let's not ask the price. All you need to know is that it's definitely not cheap."

The price was so low that Bai Ling couldn't even imagine it.

In fact, this is the price for commercial use!

After learning that the price of this thing was so low, Bai Ling finally understood why Ximen Lang didn't feel sorry for it.

"If it were me, I wouldn't feel bad either!"

(End of this chapter)