If the intention and reality are half and half, that means that if the intention exceeds 1% to 2%, it is feasible.
Qi Xiaodong was dumbfounded. How could this be calculated?
Seeing his suspicious look, Lawrence Lu asked Fu Ti: "Fu Ti, can you help me find out the number of people who handle funerals in the eastern coastal areas every year?"
Soon, Futi reported the number.
Thirty-five thousand is almost the same as Lu Guansheng's guess.
"Mr. Lu! No wonder you can become the president! You are simply a genius!" Qi Xiaodong couldn't help but admire him.
"You're the one who's crazy!" Lu Guansheng didn't like this analogy. "This is called probability analysis! Do you understand probability?"
As he left the office, Qi Xiaodong muttered, "What's wrong with the divine robe? Isn't the Earth God also a charlatan?"
Lu Guansheng was embarrassed! Why not wait until he got out of the house to complain? He's not deaf, okay? Is it because he's too casual in normal times that these people have no respect for their elders?
Glaring at Fu Ti, who was trying to suppress his laughter at the door, Lu Guansheng closed the office door. "Still laughing! I'll make you laugh!"
I wonder if Lu Guansheng is really a charlatan or something? Fu Ti laughed and laughed, and then he started to hiccup! He didn't stop until the end of the day...
But Lawrence Lu didn’t care about this. He went to the base after get off work.
Since we want to borrow the sky-repairing technology, we must apply for a patent with good reason!
"Pidan, you and Gear go register the patents for the nanomanufacturing machine and waste gas conversion technology!"
"Register again?" Pi Dan asked, "How many years do I need to register? I don't want to share my technology!"
"Twenty years, maybe! By then, we'll have secured our profits and captured the market!"
"20 years? That's good! But that's a sky-high price!" Pi Dan felt sorry for the money.
"It's not your money! You can still make money! I'll share the patent fees with you every year!" Lu Guansheng rolled his eyes.
"How much is it?" Gear's eyes lit up. It was so happy to have money!
"I'll give you 100 million every year. You decide how to divide it!"
"One hundred million! If we split it in half, we get fifty million! Hahahaha!" Gear was already thinking about what toys he could buy with the fifty million!
Yes! Gear is like an older child, and he loves toys. And not just children's toys, but high-tech toys that he buys parts to assemble!
It wasn't long before his "toys" had already taken over the base! They'd even spread to the farm! The miner's grandmother's house was filled with his "mechanical toys," and the old and young seemed like close friends, never tired of it!
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