Chapter 188: Milk Burning Artifact (Text)

When Yang Huan stepped into the data center, Howard Hamilton's office, he immediately felt a chill all over his body.

Damn, the air conditioner is on.

The temperature in the UK in May is not high, it is still a relatively cool season, and some people even wear long-sleeved jackets.

But the air conditioner in Howard Hamilton's office was on and set to the lowest setting.

"What's going on?" Yang Huan was a little puzzled.

Marcus du Satoy laughed, "Master Huan, you will know if you go in and take a look."

Yang Huan never likes to wear too much, so he is wearing a short-sleeved T-shirt. As soon as he walks into the air-conditioned room with the temperature at only 19 degrees, he immediately feels cold. He curses in his heart, wondering if this guy thinks that the electricity bill is reimbursed by the government and he is squandering money?

If you really do this, I'll show you how I'll deal with you!

What Yang Huan hates most is this kind of guy who harms others without benefiting himself.

"Howard." Marcus du Satoy shouted as he entered the room, "Master Huan is here!"

"Master Huan is here?"

Howard Hamilton, who was in his forties, walked out of the rest room. When he saw Yang Huan, he immediately came up to him with a smile, and he looked like a business visitor.

When Yang Huan shook hands with him, he noticed that this guy was wearing a very strange black long-sleeved shirt.

The reason why it is strange is that this piece of clothing is a bit like the thermal underwear worn in winter, but it is lighter and thinner.

"What's this of yours..." Yang Huan pointed at Howard Hamilton's clothes.

What does it mean to turn on the air conditioner but wear long sleeves?

Howard Hamilton smiled and pulled up his clothes without explaining, "Master Huan, please reach in and take a look."

Yang Huan was depressed. This young master is not interested in men, okay?

"It's warm in here." Howard Hamilton didn't have as many evil ideas as Yang Huan, and was now preparing to offer his treasure.

"Warm?" Yang Huan was surprised. This was impossible.

He actually reached his hand in.

I have to say, as soon as I entered the clothes, I felt really warm.

But as soon as I withdrew my hand, I felt cold again.

"Strange!" Yang Huan tried it twice more and found that the clothes were really warm.

It seems to be heating the air in the clothes.

"Master Huan, this is a research project conducted by several students from Stanford University in the United States. They are trying to make a smart heating suit."

"Smart heating clothes?"

Yang Huan wasn't too surprised.

In this era when everything is starting to become intelligent, it is common to make a smart piece of clothing.

I believe there are countless people in the world who have such thoughts and ideas.

If even such a small thing is strange, then he should just give up and go home to be a diligent rich second generation.

"This clothing is made of a fiber with a strong thermal insulation effect. There are heating plates on the front and back of the clothing, as well as sensors to detect the human body. Once turned on, it will detect the temperature changes of the human body through the sensor, and then automatically control the temperature within the range of the heating clothing to ensure that the human body is always in the most comfortable temperature environment."

Is there such a thing?

Yang Huan looked at this unattractive, oh no, it should be said that it was extremely ugly black clothes with great interest.

But he couldn't see the heater.

"Wait, where is the heating pad you mentioned?"

Howard Hamilton immediately gestured with his hands on his chest and back, "Here and here."

"So is this heater safe?" Yang Huan immediately asked with a laugh.

"It's just a little bit above the chest and buttocks. It's okay for men, but if it's a woman, what if the heating plate has a problem and burns here? " At this point, Yang Huan couldn't stop laughing.

That's simply a magic weapon for burning milk!

Let me ask you, which girl would dare to take this risk?

Marcus du Satoy also laughed without any manner. How could Young Master Huan think of this?

This is obviously a high-tech product, right?

Howard Hamilton was a little depressed, but he assured seriously: "It is absolutely safe, and the temperature of the heating plate will not be high, so even if there is a malfunction, it will not cause any harm to the human body."

Yang Huan couldn't continue joking in front of someone who was too serious.

"Wouldn't that be awkward to wear? There are heating pads embedded in the chest and back, which would definitely be uncomfortable."

In Yang Huan's opinion, the heating plate should be made of metal or something like that. How could it be comfortable to wear?

Howard Hamilton reached out his hand to his chest, grabbed a handful of clothes, pulled them out long, and then let them bounce back.

Not to mention, the material of this clothes is good, very soft and tough, and the heating plate is not a hard thing.

"Interesting!" Yang Huan finally realized that this thing was pretty good.

Marcus Du Satoy also laughed when he heard it. "Master Huan, I also think this heating jacket is good, especially in the Premier League. It rains and snows most of the year, and the temperature is generally low. It is a problem for players' games and training. We have collected data and found that weather ranks first among the factors that cause direct or indirect injuries every year."

Yang Huan understood, "You mean, let our players wear this?"

Marcus du Satoy nodded and said, "Not only that, we can also add more sensors to it, making it easier for us to detect the players' data and physical conditions anytime and anywhere, including during a game."

Yang Huan thought about it carefully and realized that it was indeed very useful.

If nothing else, just focus on one thing.

The head coach can understand the physical condition of the players anytime and anywhere. Once the second half arrives, it will be immediately clear which player can't hold on. How worry-free and convenient is that?

"How much is this thing?" Yang Huan asked.

Howard Hamilton shook his head and said, "This is an experimental product that I bought privately. It costs three hundred dollars, and it is an unfinished product. It is still in the testing and development stage."

Three hundred dollars?

For Yang Huan, this was just a scattering of bits and pieces.

"Master Huan, they are looking for someone to invest. I wonder if you are interested?" Howard Hamilton asked tentatively.

Even if he had been in the United States before, he had only heard about it. Yang Huan liked to invest in some interesting projects.

For example, after meeting him, he decided to invest in Andres Ihahn's wrapp project.

Although the wrapp project is very popular now and its market valuation has exceeded 100 million, who was willing to invest in it in the first place?

"How much do you need?" Yang Huan asked.

Howard Hamilton was delighted and raised his index finger.

Yang Huan thought to himself, wow, only one million.

Unexpectedly, Howard Hamilton said an even more shocking number.

"One hundred thousand dollars."

"Only $100,000?" Yang Huan originally planned to invest one million. "So cheap?"

Howard Hamilton and Marcus du Sautoy were both dumbfounded.

Cheap?

One hundred thousand dollars, sir?

Yang Huan looked at the two of them, suppressed his anger and told them, "This young master can earn more than one million pounds a day, which is about two million US dollars. Tell me, will I value the one hundred thousand dollars?"

But Master Huan has always been very low-key and doesn't like this kind of pretentious style.

Isn’t there a saying?

Pretend to be cool and get struck by lightning!

Only a fool would do such a thing!

"No need to say more!"

Howard Hamilton wanted to say something, but Yang Huan blocked his speech with his hand and made the final decision.

"Just do this. Tell them that this thing can't be made in the United States. Go to Shenzhen, China. I have a research and development company there. They can go there. I will provide them with food and accommodation, and give them a high salary. I will also invest another $500,000 in their research. Make a few as soon as possible and give our players a try. If the effect is good, I will make additional investment."

Shenzhen is an amazing place.

Many people say this is the capital of copycats.

But they didn't notice that this is actually a paradise for hardware entrepreneurs.

When Yang Huan asked Zhuang Zicheng to choose a research location for the virtual helmet, he gave up the United States, the capital and Longhai, and chose Shenzhen instead.

In fact, in Shenzhen, hardware entrepreneurs can enjoy a lot of conveniences and advantages.

"Really?" Howard Hamilton was a little surprised.

"Nonsense, have I ever boasted?" Yang Huan asked back with disdain.

It seems not?

Even if there is, he would only brag to beautiful women!

Who is interested in bragging to two old guys in their forties or fifties?

"That's it. I'll have Zhao Yuanfang contact you later!"

Zhao Yuanfang is now Yang Huan's investment consultant. After helping to integrate three Italian automotive industrial design companies, he is now going to France to help Yang Huan acquire a winery in crisis. He is quite busy.

Looking through the window, Yang Huan saw that the first-team players had finished their training and walked back to the training building. He said goodbye to Howard Hamilton and Marcus du Satoy and went out to greet them.

Tomorrow night is the FA Cup final. Southampton has already won the English League Championship and the English League One trophies, and is making a high-spirited effort to win the third trophy.

FA Cup champion!

The only English-level championship trophy in Southampton’s history!

Whether they can get the second one depends on their performance against Manchester United at Wembley Stadium in London tomorrow.

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Heading south from London and entering the city of Southampton, the most eye-catching things are undoubtedly the two buildings that are more than ten stories high.

Although many people joked that it was a landmark building in Southampton.

But those who are really familiar with this city know that they are public housing built by the Southampton City Council and rented to poor residents at low prices. They are also the two tallest buildings in Southampton.

In a way, it was the ghetto of Southampton.

Like slums everywhere, this small slum in the north of Southampton is a mixed bag of good and bad people.

It is also an area where many underground gangs roam and are active.

It can be described as the psoriasis on this city's head.

Generally, few citizens are willing to come here, so when strangers break in, especially this group of people who are all dressed in strange clothes and look aggressive, they immediately attract everyone's attention along the way.

But no one dared to step forward.

On the contrary, everyone living here is smart enough to go back home.

Everyone knows that this group of people has bad intentions.

"Clare, man, what brings you to Southampton?"

As I walked into Building A, a man with a large black tattoo on his bald head came out to greet me with open arms.

Everyone who lives here knows him, Little Flea Winter.

As the name suggests, Winter is not tall, but he is very ruthless and is the undisputed boss of Southampton.

The man he called Claire was a tall and strong northern man with a face full of flesh and a scar on his face, which became his most obvious mark.

If there were any policemen there, they would definitely recognize him as the famous Manchester boss, Scar Claire.

"The boss asked me to come." Claire pursed her lips and said lightly.

The little flea Winter has always been a thief in this area, but when he heard the boss, he immediately became serious.

"Any mission?"

Claire nodded. "The company has lost a lot of money recently, and the boss is very unhappy. He said we should do something."

"Saints Southampton?"

"right!"

Winter smiled bitterly and shook his head. "This team is very troublesome. I have tried various methods but failed to get close to them. They are not short of money."

"I know." Claire nodded with a smile, "That's why I came."

"You... have a solution?"

Claire smiled and said, "I used to have a younger brother who is now a player for Southampton. Do you think I can do anything?"

When Winter heard it, he chewed it for a while and immediately laughed, "Brother, you've got it!"

He stretched out his hand, and the two of them shook hands heavily and walked into Building A.

At this moment, the sun has set in Southampton.

Night is coming!