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Chapter 172 Chiyou generation of war robots

The experiment was finally concluded successfully, and the war robot aircraft project was finally completed. Everyone cheered, and Zhang Zhai breathed a sigh of relief.

"Mr. Zhang, we succeeded!" Professor Yang said happily.

Although Professor Hu did not speak, the smile on his face showed his joyful mood.

War Robot's aircraft project is the last related project of War Robot. Its successful conclusion basically means that War Robot will move towards mass production.

Zhang Zhai asked Professor Hu Runze to take care of the next trivial matters, and went to find a quiet corner by himself.

He made a hologram call to Chief Xie.

Soon, Chief Xie got through.

“Mr.

.

"So fast?" Chief Xie said subconsciously, but he reacted instantly and smiled.

"I knew you were capable. In less than fifteen days, you have already mastered the flight function. Don't worry, since I have agreed to your request, there is no way I can go back on my word. If you want to poach someone, then do it.

Right. If you can dig it away, you can dig it, and the state will never stop it."

Chief Xie agreed readily and without any hesitation.

But it made Zhang Zhai a little confused, and he agreed too simply. But after thinking about it for a while, he understood.

Although these experts are all precious little ones, they have little to do with Chief Xie. Most of them are experts from the Academy of Sciences, the Academy of Engineering, or researchers from the 023 Research Base, and have no direct contact with Chief Xie.

Whoever feels pain in the flesh, Chief Xie cannot feel pain in the flesh.

However, Zhang Zhai doesn't care whether Commander Xie's flesh hurts or not. Who cares whether his flesh hurts or not? I'll poach him first.

"Then thank you, Lao Lao." Zhang Zhai smiled.

Mr. Xie also laughed heartily. After laughing, Mr. Xie suddenly showed a strange expression. How should I put it, like a cat that has caught a mouse, a little proud and happy, and a little "sinister"

"Xiao Zhai, your mecha information..." Chief Xie stopped mid-sentence.

After Zhang Zhai heard this, he already understood, "Sold?"

"Yes, Xiao Zhai, guess which country it was sold to?" Chief Xie first gave an affirmative answer and then asked like a child.

Regarding this question, Zhang Zhai did not hesitate and gave an answer directly, "The United States."

Zhang Zhai's decisiveness made Chief Xie choke on his words.

"Xiao Zhai, are you so sure?"

"It can only be the United States." Zhang Zhai said again with great certainty.

Mr. Xie couldn't help but smile bitterly and shook his head, "You brat, you're just too smart."

"That's right, that information fell into the hands of the United States after being transferred. A total of US$8 billion was purchased, of which US$5.6 billion has been transferred to Xihe Technology's account."

"So few?" Zhang Zhai couldn't help but shake his head, "It's a loss, it's a loss."

"I thought I could sell it for at least 20 to 30 billion, but I only sold this little, and I lost money."

"You kid, it's just..." Zhang Zhai's words were so angry that Chief Xie almost had smoke coming from his nose, but he resisted and did not hang up the phone.

"Ahem..." Upon seeing this, Zhang Zhai quickly changed the subject.

“Mr.

?”

When Commander Xie heard this, he turned his face faster than flipping through a book. He had looked extremely angry just now, but now his expression was as calm as a mountain.

"Since you mentioned this issue, please give the war robot a name." Chief Xie said with a smile.

"Shall I pick it up? I'm afraid it's not appropriate."

Traditionally, strategic weapons and strategic scientific and technological achievements at the national level are named by the No. 1 Elder.

For example, the old man once got the names of Shenzhou, Shenzhou, Shenguang... one by one.

"There is nothing inappropriate. The main contribution to the realization of this war robot is you. There is no one more suitable to name it than you. However... you have to be serious. I don't want to hear names like Pipi Shrimp."

Having said this, Zhang Zhai did not show any pretense and thought about it for a while.

"Why don't you call me Long Yi? A dragon-type war robot."

Chief Xie shook his head and said, "Change it, it's not suitable."

Zhang Zhai frowned, looked up at the war robot, and pondered.

"There are two names, one is Chi You and the other is Yan Huang. Please choose one, Mr. Xie."

"For war robots, let's choose Chi You, the God of War." Chief Xie gave the answer.

"Okay, Chi You's generation, war robot." Zhang Zhai repeated it with a smile on his face. It felt pretty good.



Thirty minutes later, Zhang Zhai checked into a room at the base.

"Father, so far, we have received 600,000 resumes. Do you want to stop accepting resumes?"

A1's voice sounded in the room.

Zhang Zhai's movements of tossing and turning on the bed were stagnant.

"Already six hundred thousand? It's really fast enough." Zhang Zhai stood up with a wry smile on his face.

When he woke up that morning, he received 100,000 resumes. He thought the speed would slow down, but how could he know that this matter would get worse and worse.

He underestimated people's enthusiasm for space, especially when these people's enthusiasm is mobilized, the power that explodes is simply terrifying.

Of course, various media are also indispensable for this.

"Yes, father, do you want to close the channel for receiving resumes?" A1 said.

"No, it doesn't matter if I add another 600,000 resumes to recruit 12,000 people, I can still afford it." Zhang Zhai said calmly.

Perhaps only he, the master of Zhai City, could say such domineering words.

"A1, you just need to strictly implement my requirements."

"Okay, I understand, Father."



"Dong dong dong..."

Zhang Zhai was not surprised when the door of his room was knocked at this time. Except late at night, it would be strange if his door didn't ring once in half an hour.

"Click."

Two familiar figures stood at the door of Zhang Zhai.

Professor Hu and Professor Yang.

"Professor Hu, Professor Yang, it's really strange that you two came to my place together."

"Professor Hu and I are just having an academic dispute, not a personal grudge. What's so surprising about this?" Professor Yang shook his head and said.

"General Engineer Zhang, you may have to leave the base tomorrow, right?" Professor Hu Runze asked.

During the previous virtual battlefield project, Zhang Zhai was like that. He left immediately after the work was done, which can be said to be cool and unrestrained.

It's a miracle that we didn't leave directly this time.

"Yes, I plan to leave tomorrow morning." Zhang Zhai responded with a smile.

"Mr. Zhang, it's been a pleasure cooperating with you. I'm really not used to it when you have to leave suddenly." There was a trace of regret on Professor Yang's face.

Zhang Zhai smiled, without any sadness of farewell on his face.

"Don't worry, there will be many opportunities for us to cooperate in the future." Zhang Zhai said meaningfully.

But obviously, Professor Yang didn't hear it.

"Hey, I hope so." Professor Yang sighed.

"General Manager Zhang, we plan to hold a farewell dinner for you..."

"No, let's talk tomorrow." Zhang Zhai interrupted.

Farewell... maybe you will leave with me tomorrow.

"Professor Hu Runze, Professor Yang, I sent something to your mailbox. You can take a look at it tonight." Zhang Zhai said with a slightly mysterious smile.
Chapter completed!
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