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Chapter 105: Bing Nizi who refuses to admit defeat

Huang Sheng was thinking about his thoughts all the way, and he was very jealous of the music player that Shouhou took out. He felt that he had a lot of money. He turned his car and went directly to the electronic mall. He suddenly bought one of various music players, but it cost tens of thousands of yuan.

At the moment, I thought to myself, such a small thing, it actually costs 300 to 1,000 yuan, which is much more profitable than a small plane.

On the way back to the factory, Huang Sheng repeatedly thought about whether to take out the small plane and exchange it with Shouhou for the distribution rights of the music player. After thinking about it, he always felt that it was too much of a loss.

Once a small plane cannot monopolize, profits will definitely be affected. This music player does make money, but distribution is just a matter of difference. If someone is strangled, it can only make hard money.

Having tasted the sweetness of the market monopoly of small aircraft, Huang Sheng was still willing to make the hard money of distribution?

Moreover, this player may not be sold according to the toy street stalls. If you enter a large shopping mall, the procedures are too complicated and you are not familiar with this process.

Cao, Huang Sheng scolded again, laughed a few times, and said in a dark heart, "The small aircraft must occupy the market. This is a damn player. After it is created, you can create a brand, advertise, sell it, and wrap up a large piece of land. Just build a larger factory and go public..."

The more I think about it, the more proud I feel. He didn't dare to think about it before. He dared to think about it now because he felt that Liu Meng must have made this bullshit player.

It is simply a huge money tree. If you don’t use it well, I’m sorry to the ancestors of the Huang family for eight lifetimes!

After tasting the sweetness of the small plane, once he had the chance, Huang Sheng's ambitions suddenly expanded countless times, and he even thought of rushing out of China and going international.

After returning, Huang Sheng immediately convened a meeting of technicians in the factory. There were only two technicians. In addition to his nephew Huang Zong, there was also a young man in his twenties who looked dumb and messy with his hair, always exposed a few teeth, and his teeth turned yellow.

After throwing numerous music players onto the table, Huang Sheng crossed his legs and said, "Can you make this thing?"

Huang Zong was very excited to pick up the best player and smiled and said, "Uncle, why did you buy so many MP3s at once? I heard that such gadgets can listen to music, which is even better than a card machine. I will study it first and see if it can be made."

Another technician also picked it up and looked at it carefully. He took out the screwdriver from his pocket of clothes, and took apart one of them in a few seconds, and looked at it again and again.

Huang Sheng slapped the table and cursed: "You waste, you can study a lot. These are all company assets. Put them back. Kobayashi, where are you?"

Huang Zong retreated his hand awkwardly and put the best one back, looking reluctant and glanced at him from time to time.

Kobayashi was scolded and stuttered: "I...I can't do it. This hardware circuit is not difficult. The software processing is too complicated and involves too much programming."

"Which is more complicated than our previous small plane?" Huang Sheng asked. He wanted to have a clear idea of ​​whether this thing was difficult or not. Is it possible to determine if Liu Meng can handle it.

Technician Kobayashi has specialized in researching the data of small aircraft, but he can only look at the fur. Liu Meng is mostly placed in the middle layer, locked and cannot be seen outside, and the programs in the controller are packaged and processed.

Huang Sheng, a small factory, can only be made, but cannot be improved. However, this has caused trouble for the imitators, so that several other underground toy workshops have not been created.

"The small plane is more complicated than a music player. It involves communication and many control algorithms. I really don't know how the student named Liu Meng made it, and it's a clever design." Technician Kobayashi is also an honest person and still has a certain technical foundation. He can tell the difference and answer honestly now.

Huang Sheng slapped the table and cursed: "Damn it, they are all wastes. If you two have half of Liu Meng's combined, I will worry."

When Xiaolin praised Liu Meng, Huang Sheng was angry and refused to make a fuss. He delayed the final payment. He didn't know if Liu Meng would hold a grudge. He was willing to do it this time and was secretly angry. He had no choice but to give it to him if he had known this 5,000 yuan.

However, Huang Sheng also understood that he would be disgusting and disgusting in everything he did. No matter how much money, he would have to find some unhappiness for you and drag it. Because he earned so much from the small plane, he didn't think about paying the five thousand yuan. If it weren't for Liu Meng, he wouldn't have thought of this money.

At the beginning, I even thought about how to take the money off Liu Meng again. I could only eat meat and I wouldn’t even think of drinking soup from others. This is true for my nephew. Huang Zong only earns 2,000 yuan a month.

"I know you can't do it. I'll figure out what originals you need in the next few days, and then buy them back in batches. Can it work?"

Huang Sheng said angrily, when compared with Liu Meng, these guys are simply wasteful food and shit-making machines.

"This is great, uncle, I can't develop it. I can figure out the structure and buy the materials. I'm good at handing it to me, so don't worry." Huang Zong replied quickly, slapped his chest very loudly.

Huang Sheng knew very well how much this nephew was, and ignored his promise. Looking at Xiaolin, Xiaolin quickly replied: "Okay... OK."

When I was nervous, I stuttered again.

The materials required for the music player were quickly prepared. At the same time, Huang Sheng called Huang Zong to the office without any trouble. It was mysterious and seemed that another thing was also being prepared in a hidden way.

The two were talking in the room again, and Xiuna walked in with the fruit, and the two hurriedly stopped talking.

Xiuna couldn't help but turn her curious eyes around, and Huang Sheng shouted, "It's nothing to do with you, go out."

He chuckled, Xiuna bent down without any trace, revealing her plump upper body, but Huang Sheng was unmoved at all. Then she went out obediently, took her to the door gently, but did not go far, quietly hid beside her and listened to her ears.

"Are you ready? No one noticed it?" Huang Sheng said in his voice.

"Don't worry, uncle, everything is ready, just wait for the fish to take the bait. Do we need to do this? Dare that boy dare not agree?" Huang Zong's voice.

"Hehe, this is a big business. I'm just in case. If this is done, my uncle and nephew won't have to worry about it in this life. You and Hu Zi are always on standby. Don't go anywhere in the next few days. Let me stay honestly in the factory." Huang Sheng said ruthlessly.

Xiuna listened vaguely outside the door, but couldn't hear it clearly. In addition, the two of them said a few words and stopped talking. They were confused and curious. The more they did, the more they wanted to understand.

...

Liu Meng has now completely restored his life as a student. The little girl Zhou Shiyan has already had winter vacation, and Liu Meng no longer has to go to accompany her to study from Monday to Friday nights.

When I was going to the Zhou family to be a tutor to earn living expenses. On the other hand, it was convenient to access the Internet. Now there is more than 200,000 yuan in the card, which is completely enough for my own life. I didn’t want to continue to accompany my studies, but whenever Liu Meng tentatively said to the little girl, “Yanyan, uncle can’t accompany you to study there one day, will you miss me?”

Half joke.

As a result, the little girl flashed her beautiful eyes and stared at Liu Meng, keeping looking, then tears came out of her eyes, and she said in a crying voice: "Uncle, do you care about me?"

Liu Meng immediately became rushing and comforted her and promised not to leave. The little girl burst into tears and laughed.

Since the last time, the relationship between the two seemed to have changed subtly. The little girl never teased him anymore. Although she was still naughty occasionally, she was very well-behaved most of the time. She could be said to be obedient to Liu Meng's words.

I have also taken the initiative in my studies. I am a good child who loves to study. I deliberately resisted passively because of family changes and my mother's ambitions to vent my dissatisfaction.

He has a good foundation and is quick to pick it up. This final exam has re-entered the top ten, which made Guo Yunting very happy. With the salary and bonus, he gave Liu Meng 15,000 yuan at once.

Liu Meng wanted to shirk it. After all, he is not short of money now, and I don’t know if Guo Yunting is well-off. After all, a professor in the Chinese department of the university is not like an engineering professor who can do projects. His salary may not be high. Her husband has been stranded in Nanyang for a long time. If he doesn’t give some subsidies, he might not be rich.

This refusal made Guo Yunting very embarrassed. She didn't like to deal with things involving money. She always felt that talking about this was vulgar. She pushed it back and forth, and she was even more at a loss. Liu Meng had to put it away.

There is no need to pay attention to the novel. There is winter melon, cherry blossom stream in the book review area, and the book friend page is managed by Emperor Zhengde - Liu Ruyi. Since it was confirmed that Liu Meng is the author of "Reading to Ming Dynasty", Miss Liu has been much more polite to Liu Meng and always tried every means to learn the following content from Liu Meng.

I was rejected every time, but I still enjoy it.

Nowadays, Liu Meng lives as a student. He reads books every day, is tired of reading books, and skates.

Liu Meng's ice skating level is definitely the top five on the ice rink, and he is no less than Gu Pan.

After returning to campus life, Liu Meng slipped for about an hour every day. Coincidentally, he could see Gu Pan every time, and the two of them seemed to be better.

As for Chen Jian, since Liu Meng beat him that time, he has not seen him on the ice rink. Maybe he is not coming, or maybe he saw Liu Meng here and deliberately staggered the time.

Liu Meng quickly slid down in a circle, caught up with Gu Pan, and laughed and said, "How is it? Come on a circle."
Chapter completed!
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