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"Broken the sky? Stirred the sea? What a great idea!" Tang Zhongmin's eyes suddenly lit up.

"Should we create some categories that were not common before? For example..."

"A mass-produced private submarine?"

"Don't limit yourself to private submarines. Amphibious aircraft can also be used. When you are tired of flying, float on the sea for a while and then fly into the sky again..."

"This may have to be cooperated with Lin Ke and the others...but it's a good idea."

"Wait a minute, what's the amphibious one for? Why don't we make an all-powerful one...just call it...just..." Tang Zhongmin is in business after all, and in the blink of an eye, a name came to mind: "Let's call it global aircraft!"

It can fly, sail, dive, add wheels, run on the road, and be driven by electric power... this shouldn't be difficult."

"It's a little tiring to call it an aircraft. We are a shipyard, so let's call it a global... global...displacer! It sounds very high-end."

Jiang Hailong is a top engineer after all.

Even before joining Gu Xiaobai's command, Jiang Hailong was able to support an independent shipyard on his own and build a ship like the Zhongjun. Jiang Hailong's strength was already in the first echelon.

And now Jiang Hailong, as one of the chief engineers of the Sea Dragon Palace, has many ideas on the integration of various technologies.

If nothing else, the Dragon Palace on the Sea is a ship that completely imitates flight and navigation.

It can make the Dragon Palace fly on the sea, but can't it fly a smaller ship?

Once this idea is opened, the number of ideas immediately increases.

The two people discussed excitedly.

Although there is no complete product yet, it doesn’t matter if it is released first, right?

Not long after, the two people decided on several different products along different routes, and Jiang Hailong casually drew the designs on the paper.

However, when the two of us look at each other, we always feel that something is missing.

"I don't think...it's cool enough."

"Although the idea is good and the product must be very strong, it just can't compare to other people's designs..."

Look at the stuff released by other manufacturers, how good their gimmicks are.

What is "riding the wind and riding the waves"?

What "goshawk" and "squab"?

Be good at marketing.

If you only engage in marketing without technology, you will only have gimmicks and will be ridiculed.

But with good technology and good marketing, it is the top product! It will even be recorded in human history.

"There is still time, there is still time... let's think about it again." Jiang Hailong told himself not to worry, "I will first conceive the technical route and implementation method, and then manufacture the primary product first."

Using Hailong Palace's manufacturing technology, they can quickly manufacture and verify products. Although Jiang Hailong is not very good at this and cannot compare with today's young people, he can still use it.

"Well, let's take some time to discuss it tonight." Tang Zhongmin extended an invitation to "share dreams in different beds."

The so-called "evening" probably means taking time to discuss things after traveling through time.

The pace of life in ancient times was slow, and the two of them were accustomed to modern life. After returning to ancient times, they just felt that there was too much time to use up. Even if they rolled up the work, they couldn't roll it too hard. They had a sense of wealth with unusually abundant time.

To be honest, their wives still don’t know that the men around them have the same dreams as others when they go to bed at night.

"Cough cough cough cough..."

Six hundred years ago, in the Indian Ocean.

A violent coughing sound came from the huge treasure ship.

On the hospital bed, the white-haired old man was half leaning on the pillow. He coughed out the medicine he had just drank.

Next to them, several men with the same gray hair were looking worriedly at the old man in front of them.

Thirty years of time ruthlessly took away the youth of those present, dyeing their black hair white, and then dyed it into lusterless gray.

The once majestic and majestic body has shriveled up, the loose skin is drooping, and the once shining eyes now look a little dull.

"Five Dynasties Rivers, Mountains and Winds"

At this time, Uncle Sanbao was already in his sixties.

Seventy years of life have been rare since ancient times. Before modern medicine made great progress, not many people could live to be over sixty years old.

What's more, wandering at sea for a long time, lacking nutrition, and being in a hot and humid environment will cause huge losses to the human body.

In front of the hospital bed, a group of middle-aged and elderly people discussed their condition in low voices.

"Oh... why are you vomiting again? I can't even take the medicine. How can this be good?"

"The course of the disease has progressed faster than expected, and now the digestive function has also weakened, and the situation is not good..."

"We need a doctor."

"I have obtained my degree in clinical medicine, but... now it is no longer a question of medical skills, but a question of the times..."

Even if there are modern doctors, there is nothing we can do unless all modern testing and medical technologies are brought in.

Several people looked at each other, and then they all looked at Deputy Ambassador Wang who was standing aside.

"What are you looking at me doing?"

Everyone still looked at him together.

"well……"

Wang Guanshan sighed.

He turned around and walked towards the hospital bed. After thinking for a moment, he whispered: "Sir, it's time."

In the transition between ancient times and modern times, Wang Guanshan sometimes forgets whether he is the deputy envoy of Wang or Wang Guanshan.

But no matter his identity, the old man in front of him deserves his respect.

As an ancient deputy envoy, he saw with his own eyes how the old man worked hard to control such a huge fleet.

And as a modern captain, how can we not be full of admiration for the greatest navigator in ancient times?

The old man on the hospital bed was still struggling with the medicinal soup. Even though he coughed out, he still struggled to drink all the medicinal soup.

Hearing Wang Guanshan's words, the old man raised his head in shock: "Now?"

"Now, your time is running out." Wang Guanshan said.

"How long do I have?" the old man asked.

"Ten days, at most... a month."

"Then I'll give it a few days..." The old man put down the medicinal soup in his hand and was about to get out of bed.

Then he was held down by Wang Guanshan.

Later, a middle-aged man said: "We also need to consider the damage to the body during this process, as well as other uncontrollable factors."

"So it's now." Wang Guanshan emphasized.

"But..." the old man sighed, "we're not done yet!"

"You have done enough, now leave it to us." Wang Guanshan said.

Everyone else nodded.

The old man turned his head and looked in the direction of the porthole.

Outside the porthole, a huge iceberg towered outside the treasure ship, floating on the boundless sea.

The doctor came in with another bowl of soup, the color was dark blue.

The old man took the decoction and looked at the familiar faces in front of him. He wanted to tell him something, but he felt that there was nothing to say.

In fact...he is no longer needed here.

But he couldn't rest assured after all.

He shook his head, sighed, put down the green soup, and said: "My Three Treasures have no regrets in my life. What's the use of living for a few more years? Why don't I use it here..."

Before he finished speaking, Wang Guanshan beside him had already grabbed the medicinal soup and drank it for him.

"Drink it, you!"

I want you to be decent, but you are not!

You can't blame me for this, I can only let you go in disgrace!

"You...you..." The old man pointed at Wang Guanshan, but was speechless.

Everything around him began to become alienated, and his thoughts gradually slowed down. Before he lost all consciousness, Mo Hu saw Wang Guanshan bowing to him:
Chapter completed!