Chapter 161: Dead (bug hunting) "I gave you face, didn't I?" ...
Chapter 161: The Box Lunch (Catch Bugs)
Capable people are more or less rebellious.
The stronger the ability, the stronger the rebelliousness and the stronger the rebelliousness in refusing to be controlled or suppressed.
Even if you try to keep a low profile and hide your true colors, you will inevitably show your edge occasionally.
At this moment, Yan Jiuru gave people the feeling of being an awl in a cloth bag. If you don't want to get pricked, you have to place it carefully.
Now, the old comrades above are old and in poor health, and they are facing the need to replace leaders at all levels. But now, for some reason, some incompetent people have reappeared.
I don’t know how these people managed to escape those years, or maybe they were also the beneficiaries of that year?
In this situation, even the leaders of Xishan Base and Old Wu from Institute 107 frowned.
It would be fine if it were just absurd, but the problem is that there is evidence that many people are taking advantage of the country's reform and opening-up policy and using the power in their hands to put state and collective money into their own pockets in disguised form.
Except for those in charge of logistics, most members of the 107th Institute have special abilities like Yan Jiuru, which cannot be explained by science to this day.
When these capabilities are used by the country, the huge benefits they bring are far beyond imagination.
Take Yan Jiuru for example. Not to mention the technical patents he had previously given to the country for free and the massive resources such as gold mines, coal, oil, natural gas, etc. that he found when the country was in the most difficult times, the Xuanyi Tianshui he recently refined for a national launch base has advanced the progress of space launches by ten or even dozens of years!
For a comrade who has made such great contributions, there are still people who care about his things! ?
After thinking for a while, Old Wu picked up the phone.
Captain Xiao of the Yancheng Special Service Team suddenly received a call from his superiors:
"Hesda is waiting for an opportunity!"
***
Yan Jiuru is busy modifying and building the latest bulletproof and explosion-proof vehicle.
Whether it is bulletproof vests, explosion-proof helmets, strong light transmitters, or ejectable smoke bombs and other "small accessories", it sounds simple, but each one must be implemented.
Yan Jiuru would make the important bulletproof vests and explosion-proof helmets by hand, and the rest would be handled by handing over the design drawings to the R&D and production departments.
Fortunately, the total number of orders received so far is less than 100 units, and the fastest delivery time is three months, and the latest is one year later.
There is plenty of time.
Yan Jiuru said to Zhu Changbing, "Let's build two prototypes first, one for entry-level and one for advanced models. This way, both we and our customers can have a visual reference."
Although Feiying had some experience in vehicle manufacturing, it still took two and a half months to build these two bulletproof and explosion-proof vehicles, and this was even when Yan Jiuru personally went to the production line.
When the low, sleek, cool, powerful and domineering prototype was presented to the public, not only the workers who had personally participated in its creation, but even the R&D department and the overworked Mr. Zhu were in disbelief:
Is this really what their factory manager calls "low-key and tough"?
The dark exterior would occasionally be bathed in a faint blue light, making the otherwise plain black car body appear mysterious and cold (who would add Netherworld minerals to their exterior paint? It's lucky to be cold and gloomy).
The frame is very high off the ground, and the engine currently uses a V12 diesel engine provided by the Martin family, so it is naturally powerful;
The two headlights usually operate as normal lights. In an emergency, the switch button turns them into high-intensity light generators. The brightness that blinds people is not an exaggeration but a realistic description.
There is also an explosion-proof baffle between the front and rear seats that can be manually controlled to rise quickly. Even if the driver is hijacked, the people in the back seat are almost separated from the front, protecting their own space safety.
Even an explosion-proof barrier can be raised between the driver and the co-pilot in a few seconds.
The seemingly ordinary car windows and front windshield were not even left with a single dent after several rounds of rounds from the Type 56 submachine gun during the live-fire test at the Xishan base!
After Yan Jiuru's own German sniper shot at a distance of 100 meters, only a shallow scratch was left!
It’s just so awesome!
Not to mention the magical looping sound of screaming for help, which made the soldiers participating in the test laugh so hard that they covered their stomachs.
The commander couldn't help laughing.
He finally suppressed the corner of his mouth, pulled Yan Jiuru to a deserted place, and whispered: "An old comrade of mine is in the Air Force. If your bulletproof device is used on a fighter jet..."
The commander sighed.
Due to funding constraints, my country's research and development of new fighter jet technologies has been slow to make breakthroughs and has lagged far behind other hostile countries in the world.
Anyone who has been to the battlefield knows that air supremacy is absolutely an important factor in determining the course of the war.
Back then, if Xuan Kingdom’s army had not been chased by enemy planes and faced air-dropped bombs every day, the war could have ended earlier.
Yan Jiuru stared at the commander, as if trying to see if he was trying to be pitiful and poor.
But the commander nodded vigorously. He couldn't say more, but he guaranteed that everything he said was true.
Yan Jiuru sighed softly, "Let's talk about this later."
Under the commander's slightly disappointed eyes, Yan Jiuru and others returned to the Feiying Factory with the test data.
***
He locked himself in the lab for a long time, then called Accountant Hu and asked, "How much did we make from selling bulletproof cars this time?"
As a professional accountant, the factory's account books are in his head. Accountant Hu raised a finger and said, "After deducting the fees and taxes paid to the institute, this is the amount we earn."
Because the factory has always been engaged in foreign trade, they all speak in US dollars.
Yan Jiuru also raised an eyebrow at this: "Isn't it less than a hundred?"
The contract amount plus the expedited fee shouldn't be that much.
Accountant Hu smiled and said, "It was Faisal who came to see the effect of the bulletproof vest a few days ago. Afterwards, you asked Deputy Director Zhu and the salesperson to take him to the hotel.
Someone let it slip, but when Faisal learned that bulletproof vests and explosion-proof helmets could be ordered separately as small accessories for the vehicle, he immediately added five three-piece sets to each vehicle.
If we didn't have a quota, I'm afraid he would have added another group."
Their small accessories for vehicles, bulletproof vests are $500 per set (single layer), but buying a three-piece set costs $3,000!
Because everyone knows the superposition effect.
The explosion-proof helmet that protects the head and neck is also $500 for a single layer and $2,000 for two layers.
This is more expensive than the most advanced bulletproof vests equipped by the United States.
However, the actual test results are better than theirs, and of course it is worth the price.
When it comes to life-saving items, the truly wealthy will only complain about the effectiveness, never the price. Compared to being kidnapped and having to pay a ransom of tens of millions, with the possibility of the hostage being killed, this bulletproof car for under a million dollars is a steal!
***
There is no impenetrable wall in this world. The other salesmen also leaked the news to their agents, and the result was...
Yan Jiuru: "Is there enough inventory?"
He made it by hand, so it was definitely not something he could produce according to orders, but he had a certain amount of surplus, and he couldn't afford to over-order.
Accountant Hu said hurriedly, "I have all the numbers, and the warehouse manager is also keeping track. Before anyone places an order, they need our signatures, otherwise the order won't be signed."
"However, there is not much stock now."
He remembered that the factory manager had said he wanted to keep a few sets to give away, so he was quite tight-lipped.
If someone places an order for ten sets, he will cut it into five sets, so that there will be about thirty sets left.
"Well, keep the rest."
"good."
Hehe, now those who were watching and didn’t add anything are in trouble.
***
"Go to the bank tomorrow and transfer half of your profits to my account. Wait for my notification."
"yes!"
Accountant Hu agreed readily.
He knew in his heart that the factory director was being begged for alms again.
Fortunately, this was not the first time he had done this, and his mentality had long since calmed down. He would no longer feel as distressed as before.
It's all for the country. I hope those units can make good use of the money and not waste the factory director's sincere heart.
***
Yan Jiuru's money didn't come from the wind, it was all earned by his hard work. Of course, he wouldn't donate it to anyone just because they cried poor.
He also needs to find out the details.
After much inquiry and understanding, Yan Jiuru felt that some people in the upper echelons were out of their minds.
"It's right to vigorously develop the economy, but who would cut spending on military technology research and development for this reason?
A strong army, what does a strong army rely on?
Just by shouting a few slogans?!
The future of military depends on electronic technology. Now others are rushing forward into the electronic age, but we are still stuck in the technology left by the big goose in the 1960s.
Are you still going to cut R&D funding for this?!"
If Yan Jiuru wants to donate money, he must inform the relevant leaders above him, leave his name behind, and ensure that the funds are used for the designated purpose.
After the relevant leaders thought about it, they called Yan Jiuru to hold a small meeting with experts and leaders in related fields.
After all, he donated tens of millions of dollars.
Even if you give too much money, you still have to listen to other people's opinions.
At the meeting, two so-called economic experts reiterated the feasibility of cutting military spending, especially funding for research and development technology, and purchasing it from abroad instead.
They also targeted Yan Jiuru's donation, saying that he was going against the policy and was dissatisfied with it.
Yan Jiuru was so angry that he started scolding the expert.
"Which country's advanced technology is not prohibited from being sold to us?
Anyone willing to buy it is already decades behind the times. What if they decide not to buy it?
If you lean on the mountain, the mountain will fall. Isn’t the lesson of the withdrawal of the technical aid from the Big Goose enough?"
The other party said sarcastically: "How old are you? If I remember correctly, you are just an engineering student who swings a sledgehammer..."
&%￥#. . . . . .
Yan Jiuru was so angry that he put his hands on his hips and cursed at the other person.
The leaders opposite him were stunned.
How dare this young man curse in front of people!
"Hey, you're so arrogant now that you have some dirty money!"
Yan Jiuru rolled up his sleeves and said, "What's wrong with being arrogant? I have the right to be arrogant, but what gives you the right to be arrogant?
Are you considered an expert and a leading cadre?
And you say I'm going against national policy?
I now suspect that you have been instigated to try to reduce our country's military strength through administrative means!"
"You fart!" The other person slammed the table so hard that the teacup jumped.
"You shit!" Yan Jiuru cursed back without any hesitation.
The man was so angry that he picked up the teacup on the table and threw it at Yan Jiuru.
Yan Jiuru let the teacup hit his chest and the hot tea splashed on his clothes.
But the next moment, he jumped over the coffee table and sofa and came in front of someone.
"I'm giving you face, right?" Yan Jiuru grabbed the man's collar and dragged him up: "Fuck your mother, you're the first one who dares to hit me!"
He raised his fist and punched!
"I'm a sledgehammer wielder, and today I'll let you experience the effects of swinging a sledgehammer!"
Every punch hit the face!
Nosebleed splattered everywhere!
The other party also struggled, grabbing the wrist of the person who was pulling his collar with one hand and punching Yan Jiuru in the face with the other hand.
Unfortunately, there was a big height difference, so I could only hit him in the chest.
"Stop! Stop it now!"
Those who were slow to react for a moment shouted to stop, and the scene was in chaos.
The guard outside the door wanted to rush in, but was waved away by the leader.
***
In the past ten years, there has only been one person who dared to openly fight in a conversation at this level.
After being pulled apart with great difficulty, Yan Jiuru snorted coldly and glanced at the remaining "experts" present. Suddenly, everyone present felt a chill down their spines and shivered.
An expert quietly put a draft he was about to submit back into his bag and prepared to burn it when he got home.
I am not afraid of debates between intellectuals, but I am afraid of those who love to fight.
Not to mention being beaten, what if he was accused of collaborating with the enemy? Thinking of the dark times that had just passed, he shuddered and decided to give up.
Even though there were so many people, they couldn't eat his food, and they might end up punching him.
***
Yan Jiuru became famous in one battle.
The money was donated, but the person was still fined one year's salary (which he received at Institute 107).
The main reason is that he refused to pay the other party's medical expenses.
Because the other party attacked first, and although he looked miserable, the physical examination showed that his injuries were only minor. Therefore, he was not given disciplinary punishment, but was required to make a public self-criticism at the party group meeting.
Just review it.
Yan Jiuru wrote the 800-word self-criticism in an eloquent manner, making it look like a manifesto.
He said he was reflecting on his impulsiveness, but every word he said was about the fact that the other party had malicious intentions and was the first to attack.
As a result, after his public self-criticism, many people came over to pat him on the shoulder and comfort him.
lead. . . . . .
never mind.
However, out of caution, the top leadership still had another candid talk with Yan Jiuru.
Yan Jiuru endured it again and again, but still said bluntly, "I often go abroad for business, so I have seen more of nature. I suggest that all leaders find opportunities to go out and learn about the changes in the world.
The world doesn’t stop because we stumble.”
"Those Western countries have always been quick to act and take back what they said today.
Not everyone is like us, upholding the demeanor of a great country.
They are all mean people. How can we talk about reason and credibility with mean people? "
It's an international joke.
"Go back and write a report." Yan Jiuru was sent back by the leader.
***
The SWAT team's personnel received a notification from Captain Xiao: "Go ahead."
This weekend afternoon, a scandal broke out in Yancheng that shocked the entire city:
The police received a report that someone was engaging in pornographic and erotic activities at the Yancheng Friendship Hotel.
Public security personnel immediately conducted a surprise inspection.
The sudden knock on the door startled the two people who were clasping together.
As a result, due to excessive tension, the two were completely "locked" together.
The foreigner's penis was firmly sucked by the woman under him.
The police couldn't pry them apart, and both of them were crying out in pain.
There was no other choice but to wrap the two naked people in sheets, slowly move them out the door, and then move them to the ambulance and take them to the hospital.
The two bizarre looks attracted a lot of attention, and some people even followed the ambulance to the hospital.
When they arrived at the hospital, the two people were too heavy to be lifted, so they had to move themselves into the hospital.
The hospital is always crowded on weekends. Wow, this is really an eye-opener.
***
"Oh my god, I saw it with my own eyes. I'm about to get stye. I'm telling you...&*&*..."
In less than a day, the rare romantic scandal spread throughout the streets and alleys of Yancheng.
An insider revealed that the foreign man was Stephen, the boss of Haisda, and the woman was Liang Yan, the office manager who followed him!
Now the Liang family has lost an elder!
***
Soon, there was news that the old couple of the Liang family had divorced.
Because Stephen and Liang Yan were caught in the act, they were charged with serious crimes of adultery and obscenity.
The two were detained by the police after being "untied" in the hospital.
Liang Yan had collapsed long ago, and she confessed everything very readily during the police interrogation.
There is irrefutable evidence of all illegal activities of Haisda Company.
Haisda’s staff in China followed suit and broke the law knowingly; people in related enterprises enriched themselves, resold state and collective industries; and public officials and leading cadres who accepted huge bribes and provided various conveniences to Haisda, etc., were all removed from their posts and investigated.
The nature of this incident is extremely bad, and it also serves as a wake-up call to the country to catch typical cases and deal with them severely and swiftly.
Wang Lizhen and Liang Yan both ate peanuts.
When Liang Yan was taken away, she was still shouting, "Isn't it said that those who confess will be given leniency? You guys are not keeping your word. I don't want to die..."
Tsk, you've embarrassed yourself like that, and you still want to live.
How thick-skinned you must be.
Unfortunately, there is no chance.
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