Because of the Soul Flower incident, Jian Luo finally stopped worrying about the cubs' illusions. He began to devote himself to his work. For the sake of the newly developed chip of the research institute, he began to run to Phoenix TV very diligently. He asked about his teacher's well-being from time to time and made cookies and pastries by himself.
Zhan Wentai: "Go ahead."
Jian Luo said innocently: "Yeah?"
"What do you want from me?" Zhan Wentai put down the book in his hand and looked at him helplessly: "It's not tiring to hold it in."
Jian Luo wanted to pretend: "Master, who do you think I am? I just want to come and check on you and show my filial piety."
Zhan Wentai said expressionlessly, "I'm in the prime of my life in Phoenix."
“…”
Jian Luo smiled awkwardly: "I mean, come and visit you."
Zhan Wentai stood up: "I have something else to do."
"Hey, hey, hey!" Jian Luo quickly stopped him: "I'm telling you, isn't it okay if I tell you?"
So he expressed his thoughts about chips and some of his own plans. Finally, he specifically talked about his views on chip prices. He was not a particularly greedy person. If Phoenix TV could give them in bulk, he would buy them according to the price.
After listening to this, Zhan Wentai said, "Do you know the cost of this chip and the price of mass production?"
Jian Luo: "How much?"
"One chip costs one thousand star coins." Zhan Wentai looked at Jian Luo intently, "It's just the cost."
Jian Luo's heart sank. If he calculated it this way, assuming he wanted to give 10,000, the amount of money would definitely not be a small number, and this was just the cost price.
Zhan Wentai asked him again, "How much have you prepared to talk to me?"
…
Jian Luo was silent.
After thinking for a while, Jian Luo said, "Can I buy a small amount first to save some money?"
He is very short of people now, and he must buy chips, but the high price of chips is prohibitive. He can only buy a small amount first so that some people can communicate, and then slowly purchase in large quantities after the economy improves.
Zhan Wentai was wearing a divine robe, looking sacred and inviolable. Even when he was sitting, he stood straight and solemnly, like an opponent who should not be underestimated in the negotiation. Just when Jian Luo was in a dilemma, he said, "Let's cooperate. The chips will be provided free of charge."
Jian Luo looked up in surprise: "What?"
"Once the results of the herbal research and development there are out, regardless of manpower and resources, I want 500 copies to be provided to the Phoenix Clan first." Zhan Wentai's voice was cold and unyielding. "In return, we will provide the chips free of charge."
At this moment, Jian Luo suddenly felt that all of this was just a trap to trap him.
How coincidental that the Phoenix chip was already produced when he needed it, and the research institute was under the management of Zhan Wentai, and there were also people from the research institute on Earth. Zhan Wentai probably knew about the herbs on Earth a long time ago, so he had deployed it early.
Jian Luo smiled: "No problem."
Zhan Wentai nodded: "We'll sign the contract later, and I'll have the person in charge contact you."
"Okay, I'll take charge of this matter." Jian Luo agreed readily. He stood up and shook hands with Zhan Wentai: "It's a pleasure to work with you."
Zhan Wentai stood up and extended his slender, jade-like, cold hand: "It's a pleasure to work with you."
Only when you are strong can you have the capital to negotiate with others. Dark Star is a world where the strong prey on the weak. Connections themselves are not a kind of wealth, but when you have enough strength, you will be invincible.
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next day
"We received approximately 36,000 applications for recruitment."
"The specific interview will be scheduled for around 8:00 in the morning, and I may have to go there then."
"Here is the final revised version of the employee labor contract. Please review it."
"The Labor Bureau called us in at 1 p.m. to discuss preparing funds."
"There's a new employee welcome party at 8pm..."
Qing'er stood in front of the table and reported on the schedule and Jian Luo's daily routine for the day. She then began to report on the financial situation. "This month's regular meeting is scheduled for tomorrow morning. We've already arranged for all department heads and above to report on their work. Compared to last month, the output and revenue of the lower-level factories and turnover have increased by 30%. It seems that the win-win elimination system is beginning to bear fruit."
In the past, everyone was from the same village and had a fixed amount of work to do. No one wanted to compete, and no one wanted to do more. Since the reform of the factory's labor system, everything has changed. The more you work, the more you get. Model workers receive large bonuses every month, and outstanding employees are expected to be promoted and get salary increases. There are also places to immigrate to Earth. In order to strive for the best, the efficiency of everyone, no matter what position they are in, has increased several times.
Qing'er smiled and said, "Luoluo, this is a brilliant move."
Jian Luo didn't dare to take credit for it: "What's so wise about it? I learned it from others."
As for from whom, everyone knows it well.
The progress at the factory and on Earth was very encouraging. At the end of the month, Jian Luo even received a lot of orders from aliens, all of which were urgent orders with high prices. In addition, with the recent new hires in their factory taking up their posts, the efficiency of the assembly line was improved, and they made a lot of money.
Now that things were going well at work, Jian Luo became more worried about family matters.
Jian Luo would go to see the cubs' soul flowers every few days. The little guys were fine. He had thought that since the three little princes were so spoiled, they might be scared to death by wild beasts and dangers, but the reality was beyond his imagination. After really losing their safe haven, the little guys began to grow up at a speed visible to the naked eye, from being scared away by pheasants to hunting with ease, from trembling when besieged, to being able to remain reserved even when outnumbered.
Lu Shifeng said: "They are not as weak as you think."
Jian Luo looked at the illusion and didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "It really surprised me."
"My child, he will be fine." Lu Shifeng touched Jian Luo's head and said in a gentle voice, "You taught him well."
Jian Luo was curious: "I never taught them to hunt."
Lu Shifeng shook his head slowly. He said, "Dragons are inherently warlike. If one's personality is extreme, it's easy for them to lose their minds and become furious during the first trial. This situation is undesirable, whether on the battlefield or elsewhere. Without proper guidance, it's easy to go astray."
Jian Luo suddenly thought of Lu Shifeng’s first experience.
Lu Shifeng looked at Jian Luo and said, "You gave them enough love, so they won't go astray. This is more important than anything else."
Jian Luo looked at the tall man standing beside him, his nose sore, he hugged Lu Shifeng: "Have I given you enough love? Don't go astray."
Seeing that he was a little bit temperamental, Lu Shifeng smiled. The man raised his hand and touched the head of the person in his arms. His voice was low and magnetic. He said, "Don't always look so sad. I'm not planning to prepare for the funeral yet."
Jane burst into laughter.
Lu Shifeng tried to comfort him several times, but he still couldn't help but worry. Privately, he looked up a lot of information about the Dragon King's Transformation Realm. The more he read, the more disheartened he became. Basically, without exception, every generation of Dragon King would become stronger after coming out of the Transformation Realm. But also without exception, except for those who died in the battlefield, they almost all died in the Transformation Realm.
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Jian Luo told herself not to worry, but she couldn't control her heart at all.
He began to worship the Buddha and pray to God, muttering blessings whenever he had nothing to do. If his conditions were not limited, he would have bought a statue to worship. This kind of worship behavior seemed superstitious and abnormal to others.
Even Su Liang said, "Luoluo, don't put too much pressure on yourself."
Jian Luo didn't know how to express that she was not crazy, so she could only say: "Mom, I'm not crazy, really. I just saw a way of praying in an ancient book."
Su Liang still said with pity: "It's okay, Luoluo, you have to be more open-minded and trust the Marshal."
“…”
No one believed him at all.
Jian Luo also decided not to explain and just let things take their course. He originally thought that Lu Shifeng would not know about his behavior. Who knew that after a while, just a few days before Lu Shifeng was about to enter the training period, Jian Luo was dragged into a secret room by the Marshal when he returned home at night.
Jian Luo was nervous: "What are you doing here?"
Lu Shifeng asked him to sit down. The Marshal pressed some button on the wall. Right in front of Jian Luo, the wall cracked and a creaking sound was heard in the dark night. Gradually, a secret box was pushed out from the wall. The box was all black with dark gold patterns on it, which looked a bit mysterious.
Jian Luo was very curious: "What is this?"
Lu Shifeng opened the box and placed the item in front of Jian Luo. He said, "This is for you."
There is a black stone inside, but you can see a red flame burning vigorously inside. The small flame looks cute and stubborn. The texture of the black stone is very special. It feels cold to the touch, but there is a hot flame inside.
Lu Shifeng said: "This is part of my soul fire."
?
Jian Luo was shocked.
"Don't worry, it won't harm my body. It's made from my scales." Lu Shifeng placed the stone in Jian Luo's hand: "After I enter the illusion, if my life is in danger, the soul fire will go out. If not, it means I'm fine."
Jian Luo was speechless. He didn't expect that Lu Shifeng would give the things to him just to make him feel at ease. It turned out that he had noticed his worries and anxieties a long time ago?
This man has always carefully protected his heart and is extremely gentle.
Seeing Jian Luo looking at him with red eyes, Lu Shifeng reached out and cupped Jian Luo's face with his rough palms. The figure of the young man in front of him was clearly reflected in his eyes. He lowered his head and slowly placed a light kiss on the smooth forehead. In a somewhat pious tone, he whispered in Jian Luo's ear: "The gods won't respond to you, but I will. Don't believe it, believe me."
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