Super Rich: Starting the game by going back ten years to buy Bitcoin

The next day.

A large sum of money was deposited into the corporate account of Future Aerospace Group.

The 15 billion acquisition funds have been partially unfrozen.

The finance and human resources departments were brightly lit.

The employees worked through the night to check the accounts.

The sound of keyboard typing blended together.

Two o'clock in the afternoon.

Cell phone text message notifications kept ringing throughout the factory area.

One after another.

The workers all stopped talking.

He took out his phone.

The screen displays bank transfer information.

A long string of numbers.

Unpaid wages.

In addition, there is a month's compensation.

Not a penny less.

Liu Wei stood at the workshop entrance.

He stared at his phone screen.

I swiped my finger twice on the screen.

Counting the zeros at the top.

One, ten, hundred, thousand, ten thousand.

Four months' salary.

Everything has arrived.

He put his hand into his pocket.

He pulled out the crumpled resignation letter.

Use both hands to exert force.

Tear it into pieces.

Throw it into the trash can next to it.

The entire factory area was in an uproar.

Cheers erupted in the workshop.

Someone threw their helmet into the air.

Someone was jumping and bouncing around, hugging their coworker next to them.

Some people even squatted on the ground to call home and share the good news.

The credibility of both the new and old bosses was instantly maximized at this moment.

Conference Room 1.

Li Yichen sat in the main seat.

The former mid-to-senior level managers of Blue Sky Aerospace sat on both sides.

Zhang Haifeng sat to his right.

Zhang Feng sat in the first seat on the left.

He opened the report book in front of him.

The paper rustled.

Let's begin the report.

"Currently, the reusable rocket project is stuck on multiple engine ignitions and landing precision control."

Zhang Feng turned the page.

"They've burned through 3.5 billion in the last three years."

"Progress is slow."

He closed the report.

Lean back.

He had a touch of the arrogance typical of technical personnel.

Li Yichen leaned back in the leather chair.

What is the peak pressure in the combustion chamber?

Zhang Feng was stunned for a moment.

"12 megapascals"

Li Yichen tapped his fingers on the table.

Hey.

Hey.

"Have you measured the efficiency curve of the turbopump?"

He stared at Zhang Feng.

"How much redundancy is allowed in the material's heat resistance limit under variable thrust conditions?"

Zhang Feng opened his mouth.

He didn't utter a single word for a long time.

He originally thought the new boss was a complete novice when it came to batteries.

But these are the problems.

It directly hit the Achilles' heel of engine design.

A layer of sweat broke out on his back.

The shirt clung to my skin.

The meeting room was quiet.

The other managers looked at each other in bewilderment.

Send me a copy of the relevant materials.

Li Yichen stopped tapping on the table.

"Let me see."

The meeting adjourned.

The supervisors left one after another.

Zhang Feng's hands were shaking violently as he sorted through the documents.

The pages were scattered.

He quickly gathered it up.

She looked up and glanced at Li Yichen as he walked out the door.

I started to rethink things.

This young man knows his stuff.

Zhang Haifeng led the way.

Li Yichen followed him to the beach.

The massive sea launch platform is moored in the port.

Interwoven steel structures.

Cover the sky.

Waves lapped against the edge of the platform.

It produced a dull thud.

Water splashes.

"What is the maximum weight of a rocket that this platform can support for launch?"

Li Yichen asked.

"500-ton class."

Zhang Haifeng responded.

"If we want to launch something heavier, we need to strengthen the structure."

Li Yichen turned to Ji Yanran and gave her instructions.

"Develop an upgrade plan."

There is no upper limit to the budget.

Ji Yanran quickly took notes on the tablet.

The stylus made a soft, scratching sound as it scribbled across the screen.

The group walked to the engine test stand.

Several young engineers are inspecting the pipeline.

Hands covered in grease.

The work clothes were stained with black spots.

"The testing process is too cumbersome."

A young man wearing a hard hat was complaining while holding a wrench.

"More than two hundred valves must be manually checked before each static ignition."

"Too inefficient."

"It can be fully integrated with an automated monitoring module."

Li Yichen stopped in his tracks.

walk over.

"How exactly do I connect?"

The young man was startled.

The wrench fell to the ground.

It made a clanging sound.

Make sure you see that it's the new boss.

He stammered as he spoke.

I explained my idea.

"Good idea."

Li Yichen nodded.

"You can bring it up directly next time."

He turned to look at Ji Yanran.

Write it down.

The young man blushed.

Nod vigorously.

Li Yichen continued to confess.

"Integrate the headquarters' 'Lingxi' office system."

"Let's pilot it in the R&D department first."

"Improve collaboration efficiency."

"Collect feedback from industrial R&D scenarios."

Ji Yanran agreed.

The inspection has ended.

Li Yichen walked towards the Yangwang U8 parked by the roadside.

Zhang Feng walked over quickly.

They blocked the car door.

"Mr. Li."

Zhang Feng rubbed his hands together.

"The reusable rocket project... is a bottomless pit."

"Should we continue investing money, or...?"

Li Yichen opened the car door.

"We must not only continue."

He looked at Zhang Feng.

"We need to speed things up."

Zhang Feng was stunned.

Li Yichen paused for a moment.

"However, the direction may need to be adjusted."

Give me a few days.

Done.

He got into the car.

The car door closed.

Looking up, I watched the U8 drive away from the factory area.

Future Technology Building.

Twenty-eighth floor.

Li Yichen stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window.

Looking at the traffic below.

He picked up his phone.

Dial Gu Shounian's number.

The call was connected.

"Colonel Gu."

"Mr. Li, what a rare guest!"

Gu Shounian spoke from the other end of the line.

There is a sound of pages being turned in the background.

"Is chip production going smoothly?"

"It went very smoothly."

Li Yichen got straight to the point.

"I'm here today to ask you for something else."

"explain."

"I need a batch of special aerospace-grade materials."

Li Yichen gave his name.

"A new type of high-temperature alloy, a ceramic matrix composite material."

There was a few seconds of silence on the other end of the phone.

The sound of turning the pages stopped.

"What do you need these for?"

Gu Shounian asked.

"These are all strictly controlled military-grade materials."

"Conducting preliminary research on rocket engines."

Li Yichen answered very decisively.

"I just acquired an aerospace company."

The sound of Gu Shounian gasping for breath could be heard.

"You kid... that's quite a leap."

"Okay, I'll contact your superiors for you."

Gu Shounian added.

"But the purpose must be clearly defined."

Every gram of material must be registered.

"no problem."

The phone hangs up.

A high-end restaurant in Shanghai.

Inside the private room.

Several former shareholders of Blue Sky Aerospace sat around a table.

Moutai was placed on the table.

The food was barely touched.

"15 billion."

A man with a Mediterranean hairstyle raises his wine glass.

"This kid is really daring."

"Does he think spaceflight is about making batteries?"

The other person scoffed.

I picked up a peanut and popped it into my mouth.

Crunch it up.

"That's a money pit."

"I think he's just wasting money on this hobby."

"Once he's burned through all the money, we might be able to buy the land back at a low price."

Several people clinked glasses.

The wine spilled onto the tablecloth.

laughing out loud.

Li Yichen sat behind his desk.

The phone is placed flat on the table.

The screen is lit.

"Ling'er".

"Brother, I'm here."

A chibi-style character pops out.

It hovers at the edge of the screen.

"Pull out all the technical data of Future Aerospace Group."

Li Yichen confessed.

"Especially the data on failed cases."

"Do in-depth analysis on all of them."

"Combined with the 'Aurora' engine technology that I uploaded to you."

"Let's create a preliminary simulation and optimization plan."

"Okay, brother."

The data stream on the screen scrolled rapidly.

The green code cascaded down like a waterfall.

Two minutes later.

"Brother, the analysis is complete."

Ling'er's electronic voice rang out.

"There are many contradictions in the original R&D data."

"Their previous design direction was fundamentally wrong."

Li Yichen leaned back in his chair.

Mark all the errors.

"receive."

A model diagram marked with red crosses popped up on the screen.

The annotations were densely packed.

Li Yichen stared at the screen.

He tapped his finger on the table.

Zoom in on the image.

The red crosses are densely packed together in the combustion chamber.

A blinding red spot of light shone on Li Yichen's face.