Village chief, your township enterprise sells laser cannons?

Chapter 127 Amal: They really do have secrets! (First update!)

Upon hearing Liu Xin say that regardless of gender, everyone would be sent to work as a cleaner, Lin Man couldn't help but scratch his head. After all, in the TV dramas he had watched, men usually worked as security guards and women usually worked as cleaners.

It feels a bit off that both men and women are being sent there to do cleaning work.

Lowering his hand from his head, he asked softly, "Shouldn't the man be a security guard?"

In response to the question, Liu Xin nodded first: "If our company were a typical family business, young men would be in charge of transportation, older men would be in charge of security, young women would be in charge of logistics and finance, and older women would be in charge of cleaning!"

"But!" Liu Xin paused, then spread her hands: "I've talked a lot with President Wang these past two days, and the question I asked most often was about the foundation of this company."

"Based on the information I have, although our company is located in a village, it is not a family business, but a company that has mastered unique technology and is leading the world."

"Such companies are destined to stand out on the world stage. It would be a great pity if they became family businesses."

"Moreover, based on the information I gathered from conversations with other people in the factory, the people in the village don't have a very good relationship with you. In fact, quite a few of them have been secretly plotting against you, waiting for an opportunity to stab you in the back."

"And from their perspective, I heard a completely different version of you than the one Mr. Wang described."

"If that is the real you, then I believe this company will never become a family business."

"If we don't move towards a family business, then we need to guard against those who sneak in under the guise of family business from the very beginning."

"And preserving falsehoods is where problems are most likely to arise."

"Placing family members in security positions does make it easier to ensure safety in the early stages, but over time, they are also the easiest targets for breaches."

"You don't even need to make a breakthrough, just a drinking session and some hype, telling him that we're all relatives and why he's doing so poorly."

"But that doesn't mean that family members can't be put in security positions. If they are to be put in, they must be absolutely loyal people."

"And they need to keep each other accountable!"

After listening to the series of explanations, Lin Man silently raised Liu Xin's level in his mind. She was a ruthless person, even more ruthless than Hou Guifen.

After adjusting the other party's rank, Lin Man asked for a piece of paper and a pen, wrote down a few names on it, and then pushed the list in front of Liu Xin: "Place these people in the security department and pay them according to their captain rank."

"By the way, please make a job level and salary comparison table as soon as possible, and submit it to General Manager Wang for review after you have finished it."

Liu Xin took the list, glanced at it from beginning to end, and then locked it in the drawer on her left. "Understood!"

After handing over the personnel work, Lin Man took the almost melted ice cream and walked out of the personnel office and into the legal office.

He placed the nearly melted ice cream on Wang Ju's table: "What are you doing?"

"I'm organizing the legal regulations, company rules and regulations, and confidentiality agreements." After answering, Wang Ju reached for the ice cream, squeezed it, and then looked up again: "You're a real beast! I work so hard here, and you buy melted ice cream?"

"I chatted with Liu Xin for a bit about the work arrangements for some people in the village." Lin Man shrugged. "I didn't notice this stuff had turned to mush. Just make do with it."

Did Jane Guo call you?

"No!" Wang Ju tore open the packaging bag, and the ice cream, which was already half melted, was stuffed into the bag, making his eyelids twitch.

With a final grit of her teeth, she tilted her head back, opened her mouth, and poured all the melted ice cream from the bag into her mouth: "I reckon he's still busy looking for another job, but why did you make me take him to dinner with that teacher Qin Zheng?"

"Shouldn't you be the one to go, Teacher Qin Zheng? Didn't you think of treating her to lunch? That's a bit unfair of you!"

Lin Man rolled his eyes and pointed to the ground: "I'll have to be careful these next couple of days, and try to avoid getting reported a couple more times."

"Hehe!" Wang Ju chuckled twice, then turned his attention back to the computer in front of him, typing as he continued chatting with Lin Man: "That's true, to be honest, if I were you, I would plant them all in the ground like ginseng."

"Or just throw them into the sea to feed the sharks."

"The problem is you're not me!" Lin Man sighed, picked up the cigarette Wang Ju had thrown on the table, took one out, lit it, but didn't smoke it, just played with it in his hand: "It's the rule of law in this society, it's my personal moral values ​​that saved them."

"If I were a kid, I would have blocked the door with a knife by now."

"What good is clan? A clan is only a clan if you have ability. If you don't have ability, you're nothing."

"I invited Amar to my house for dinner today. I'll try to get some more information out of them and see if I can get anything else out of them."

"Just eat normally here."

"Okay!" Wang Ju looked up and replied. Lin Man stubbed out his cigarette in the ashtray, turned and walked out of the office. At the same time, he took out his phone and called his third uncle, Lin Yaoxi: "Third uncle, get me a free-range chicken and slaughter it for me. I need it later. Also, get me some free-range eggs."

After calling his third uncle, Lin Yaoxi, Lin Man found Lin Xiaoxi's WeChat and sent her a voice message: "Clean up the house properly. If I come back and your shanty is still in the same state, I'll show you why Seven Wolves products sell so well!"

After sending the voice message, he went downstairs and looked around for his electric scooter before remembering that it was still parked at the hotel.

Left with no other choice, he had to walk to the hotel under the scorching sun.

In the hotel on the other side, Rajad stood by the window, hiding behind the curtains, and secretly looked down at Qin Zheng and the other two who were hiding in the shade.

He waited until Qin Zheng and the other two walked from the courtyard into the hotel lobby before lowering the curtains, returning to Amar's side, and asking in Persian, "Those three people are gone. Should I follow them and see?"

Amar was reading at his desk when he heard the question. He turned around and asked, "Are you sure these three people know Lin Man, and that they're preparing to build a unique underwater vehicle?"

"I can assure you, I didn't mishear!" Rajad made a swearing gesture, which Amar noticed and couldn't help but sigh: "God said that we should stay away from evil habits, and lying is an evil habit. I believe you wouldn't lie."

"Then why don't you analyze what this so-called underwater vehicle is used for?"

When Amar asked him to analyze the situation, Rajad scratched his head but ultimately didn't say a word.

If a country develops an underwater vehicle, it can be guaranteed that the purpose of that country is to use it for military purposes, for fighting wars.

However, he couldn't guarantee that in China.

Because the Chinese people are superstitious and supernatural.

God knows what they can do with a submarine.

Perhaps it's used for war, perhaps for underwater geological monitoring and exploration, or perhaps for underwater photography or electrofishing.

In short, in this country that has already entered a new industrialization phase, it is far easier for them to acquire industrial products than for other countries. Thanks to this situation, they can unscrupulously use the things that cause pain to other countries to carry out their own explorations.

Noticing his state, Amal put down his book: "Since we can't analyze it, let's not analyze it. Let's just wait and see."

"Anyway, once Lin Man is willing to sell, we'll know what use that thing is."

"What we need to do is assess whether this thing is useful to us and how much it's worth."

After counseling Rajad, Amar picked up the book and started reading again.

Rajad, standing nearby, did not give up his analysis despite Amar's encouragement. He picked up a pen and pretended it was a submarine, waving it around in front of his eyes and even providing a voiceover for the submarine.

"War, taking photos—"

"Sea surface, strait————"

"Attach the mines to this thing, keep the submersible underwater, and monitor the surface. If any movement is detected, immediately release the mines and use water pressure to propel them to the surface, ramming the ships."

"It's a bit too wasteful to use it."

"Used to monitor passing ships? Seems like a good idea—"

As he was lost in thought, the landline on the table next to him rang. Rajad quickly ran over and answered the phone: "Hello, what's up?"

"Rajad? It's me, Lin Man. I'm downstairs. We made plans yesterday to have dinner at my house today. Hurry up and come down."

Upon hearing that the person on the other end of the phone was Rajad, Lin Man at the hotel reception quickly called out to him.

After confirming several times that Rajad had heard what he said, he hung up the phone, took out his phone, and started scrolling through Douyin (TikTok) to see what other village secretaries were like.

After watching for a short while, a familiar voice came from the side: "Secretary Lin, what are you doing here?"

"I—" Lin Man quickly looked up and saw that the person speaking was Qin Zheng. Judging from their appearance, they must have just returned from outside. She smiled and asked, "I'm waiting for two merchants here. What brings you here—"

Qin Zheng shook the tablet: "We went to the electronics factory again and asked your chief engineer for some battery data."

"After obtaining your battery data and conducting data simulations, we discovered some areas where the submersible needed modification."

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"I was thinking of coming back first, simulating it a few more times, adjusting the modifications, simulating it again, and trying to find a better solution so that our underwater vehicle can operate in waters below 500 meters and achieve our desired objectives."

"If things go well, we could even develop a submersible that can dive into the Mariana Trench."

"I didn't expect to run into you when I got back. By the way, are you free tonight?"

"Based on the progress of our simulation, we should be able to arrive at a result that is likely the final outcome around 11 p.m.

"I'll send it to you when the time comes, and I hope you won't mind."

Lin Man waved his hands repeatedly: "Of course I don't mind, how could I mind? It's all for work. The sooner you get results, the sooner we can get our stuff. Then, if we work together, we can guarantee that we can crush the Japanese, beat Europe, and knock down America."

"Anyone who dares to speak will be beaten to death."

Qin Zheng smiled at his ambitious words. He handed the tablet to his apprentice, then clasped his hands in a fist salute, saying, "Thank you for your kind words. We won't disturb you any longer and will go upstairs now."

After saying those polite words, Qin Zheng turned and led his apprentice toward the elevator. The elevator happened to be stopped on the first floor. He pressed the up button, the elevator doors opened, and he pressed the third floor button, the elevator doors closed.

The elevator began to ascend. In the corner by the elevator door, Amal and Rajad slowly stepped out. Watching the elevator finally stop on the third floor, the two exchanged a glance and then retreated back into the corner.

Rajad peered around cautiously, and when he didn't see Lin Man coming over, he turned around and relayed everything he had just heard to Amar.

After listening, Amar stroked the stubble on his chin and shook his head: "These Chinese are really fierce. According to their logic, they are almost single-handedly fighting against the whole world."

"These people are terrifying."

Hearing Amar's sentiments, Rajad couldn't help but pour cold water on him: "You have to understand, these are what they call the post-2000 generation in their country."

"Before this generation of post-2000s, there was a generation of post-80s and post-90s, and these two groups are the future pillars of this country."

"And these people, compared to those born in the 2000s, are incredibly knowledgeable and ruthless."

"Do you know how they plan to deal with the Japanese on the internet?"

"Simply drop a few nuclear bombs into Mount Fuji and detonate it, or use a submarine to transport the bombs to the drain point of the Mariana Trench, detonate the drain point, and then guide the entire Japanese landmass into the Mariana Trench."

"That's ruthless!"

Rajad's words sparked a flash of inspiration in Amar's mind; at that moment, he seemed to have grasped the key to success.

He spun around twice and then clapped his hands: "It all makes sense now. Submarine, Mariana Trench, blow up the Mariana Trench, completely destroy Japan, and along with the American people and mixed-race children living on the Japanese archipelago, they will all die, not one will be spared."

"These Chinese people are ruthless!"

"Compared to them, our people are like heaven and earth. How could these people think of such things?"

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"If I were Japanese and found out that the Chinese were plotting this behind my back, I would probably find a rope and hang myself in front of the Japanese Prime Minister's Office."

Amar became increasingly agitated as he spoke, and Rajad, standing to the side, did not stop him. However, when Amar mentioned hanging himself in front of the Japanese Prime Minister's residence, Rajad lowered his voice and said, "Stop joking. The Japanese Prime Minister doesn't care about people's livelihoods at all. If you hang yourself at the door, you'll just be another dried-up corpse."

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"Oh, right, even if you hanged yourself at the door, the Japanese Prime Minister wouldn't say much to you. At most, he'd bow in front of the cameras and say sorry."

"Once the hype dies down, who will remember who you are?"

"But that's none of our business. That's a matter between China and Japan. If we're going to stand on one side, we have to stand on Lin Man's side."

"However, I personally suggest we go eat first."

Upon hearing the suggestion to go eat, Amal tilted his head and said, "Let's go eat!"