80 billion is not the bottom line above, and 200 billion is not Zhang Zhai’s bottom line.

80 billion is not enough, 200 billion is too much.

From the beginning, Zhang Zhai knew that 200 billion was impossible, but he still said it.

It's like doing business, asking prices all over the place and paying back the money.

As expected, Mr. Xie firmly refused until he came up with his trump card and exchanged things for money!

I don’t want any money, but if you give me the 50 billion directly converted into material resources, I can even order less. Is that okay with the head office?

In this way, Mr. Xie finally agreed.

However, Mr. Xie fell into the trap again.

"A1, compile a list and send it to Mr. Xie. It happens that several large laboratories have been built in Xihe Park. What is missing is experimental equipment."

Zhang Zhai's face was full of joy and his smile was bright.

Chief Xie also looked very proud.

"Hey, you brat, I'll let you know whether it's ginger or old. 150 billion, maybe if you insist on it, I will agree. Young people, you just can't keep calm."

Chief Xie was also very happy and satisfied.

Seems like a win-win situation?

It wasn't until ten minutes later that Chief Xie received the 33-page equipment list from Zhang Zhai. He flipped through page after page, and the more he flipped, the darker he became, and the more he flipped, the darker...

"Zhang Zhai! You little bastard! Are you a Pixiu?"

Chief Xie was so angry that he couldn't help but swear. He was so angry that he almost had a heart attack.

…

Here, Zhang Zhai, who was live broadcasting, seemed to feel something. He raised his head and looked in the direction of the capital, with a smile on his lips.

"I hope Mr. Xie can bear it and not get sick." Zhang Zhai whispered to himself.

"Ah? Zhai Shen, what are you talking about?"

"Zhai Shen, why are you so dazed!"

"Zhai God, Zhai God?"

…

This is not a good thing if there are too many viewers in the live broadcast room. If you make any unusual movements, a lot of viewers will notice it.

"Nothing, nothing." Zhang Zhai raised his head and saw the barrage and shook his head.

It's just that during the next live broadcast, he kept smiling uncontrollably, and his happy mood that couldn't be concealed at all still made the audience look strange.

"Zhai Shen, has anything good happened to you?"

…

Many viewers made such comments, and some unscrupulous media even made headlines like this.

"His mysterious smile moved countless people, and here's why..."

Perhaps this also illustrates Zhang Zhai's amazing influence.

…

It was noon at this time, Zhang Zhai was facing the bright sun, and in front of him was an army of 100,000 Terminators.

One hundred thousand Terminators gathered together, and under the sunlight, the waves sparkled and seemed to be constantly flashing, and the contrasting light was very dazzling.

Even one hundred thousand ordinary people, standing together, can gather a powerful momentum, let alone one hundred thousand Terminators.

They stood there, motionless, but the aura they exuded was still hard to ignore.

Standing in front of a phalanx of 100,000 Terminators, the bold may be filled with pride and ambition, while the timid may look pale and have legs shaking like chaff.

Zhang Zhai is completely different. He has a calm face and a calm heart. He is neither excited, excited, or ambitious about possessing this powerful power. He is also not worried or suspicious of the power generated by these 100,000 Terminators.

In his eyes, these are just tools in his hand. At this moment, he is thinking about how to use these terminators.

However, before that, Zhang Zhai decided to close the live broadcast room first.

"Everyone, this black technology live broadcast ends here. I look forward to meeting you again. At that time, I will once again bring you new surprises and new shocks."

"Turn off the live broadcast? Don't! I'm addicted to watching it. Don't turn it off, Zhai Shen."

I'm a face control person: "Husband, don't close it, let me see you again!"

"Damn it! God Zhai, please broadcast it for a while longer! God Zhai!"

"I've been watching it for two days and one night, and I want to continue watching it."

"Zhai Shen, you have only been live broadcasting for a long time, and you are leaving again! When will you come back after you go live? I don't want you to turn off the live broadcast!"

Denim skirt: "Bitches upstairs, my husband also needs a rest, do you understand?"

One stone stirred up a thousand waves. Zhang Zhai said he wanted to shut down the live broadcast, but he was immediately strongly opposed by the audience.

Zhang Zhai smiled and said gently: "Many friends have been watching it all night. It's better to go and have a rest now."

"I'm not tired, I really am not tired, Zhai Shen, please don't leave."

"Zhai Shen, I'm not sleepy at all. Please stay and play for a while."

…

"Civilization creates technology, and technology leads civilization. See you next time."

Zhang Zhai looked at the camera, smiled, did not listen to any persuasion, and decisively closed the live broadcast room, leaving only this sound, echoing in the ears of the audience.

Zhang Zhai may not have thought that even after he left, the audience in the live broadcast room did not disperse quickly.

In the live broadcast room with a black screen, the audience's comments are still very popular.

…

Zhang Zhai closed the live broadcast room and summarized the brothers' gains and efforts during the live broadcast.

"Nearly 40 billion was consumed. Among them, nearly 20 billion was spent on making Terminators, and more than 10 billion was spent on building the entire Xihe headquarters. It gained a high popularity of nearly 50 million, and had 100,000 Terminators. Xihe

and the headquarters have also been repaired.”

"After all, it's not a loss. No, it's not just a loss, it's a huge profit!" Zhang Zhai smiled.

"After all, for me, visibility is more important to me."

…

After Zhang Zhai finished his calculations, he raised his head and looked at the phalanx of one hundred thousand Terminators.

"Terminator, everyone returns to the warehouse and is on standby!"

As soon as Zhang Zhai finished speaking, the entire Terminator phalanx was neatly divided into twenty groups and headed to twenty warehouses respectively.

As for Zhang Zhai, he did not follow these terminators, but turned around and walked outside Xihe's headquarters, heading towards the camp.

…

Twenty minutes later, in the camp meeting room.

Hua Menglian sat in front of Zhang Zhai and looked at him with an extremely complicated and weird look.

Zhang Zhai felt horrified and uncomfortable all over.

"Mr. Hua, why are you looking at me like that? I'm not a monster." Zhang Zhai said with a bitter smile.

Hua Menglian's eyes were like looking at a strange creature that was incomprehensible.

"Mr. Zhang, you are not an alien, are you?"

"Pfft! Ahem..." Zhang Zhai almost choked to death on his own saliva when he heard this, "Mr. Hua, what did you say?"

"Mr. Zhang, look at what you have done recently. Is it something that a normal person would do?"

"Mr. Hua, this is the power of science." Zhang Zhai rolled his eyes.

"But Mr. Zhang, your existence makes me doubt science." Hua Menglian said seriously.

"Then you have been involved in these recent things. Are they also aliens? Mr. Hua?" Zhang Zhai said.

…

In this way, due to Hua Menglian's shock, Zhang Zhai had to explain to Hua Menglian about the topic of aliens for more than ten minutes.

…

"Mr. Zhang, scientific research is not my strong point. I think we should talk about business." Just when Zhang Zhai was about to tell Hua Menglian about the specific parameters and basic principles of this terminator in detail. Hua Menglian

He interrupted decisively.

"The business is, Mr. Hua, you should recruit employees as soon as possible and expand the scientific research team of Xihe Technology. Now any company in the world at the same level as China has countless times more scientific researchers than Xihe."

"I understand Mr. Zhang, and I have been recruiting vigorously, but Xihe's rise is really too fast. Talents in any large company are accumulated slowly. We have to catch up in a short time now. If we don't want to make up for it, we are still very good."

Difficult.”

"I have discussed the issue of personnel with the superiors. You can ask for it directly from the superiors." Zhang Zhai had already considered this. Isn't this the purpose of the conditions discussed with Chief Xie?

"Then I understand, Mr. Zhang."

"Mr. Zhang, what is Xihe going to do next? Is it to build Zhai City as quickly as possible?" Hua Menglian said with some excitement.

Zhang Zhai looked at Hua Menglian strangely, then shook his head,

"No, I plan to rest for a few days before talking. I'm too tired..."
Chapter completed!