After leaving the sales center, Wei Lun decided to go to the company to see if Tang Jiao was having any trouble adjusting. Although Xue Qingshan was in the company, it was hard to tell who was the boss and who was the queen when the two of them were together.
Humming a little tune and listening to music, Wei Lun drove his Audi with one hand, looking effortlessly cool, but he didn't light a cigarette.
While I was waiting at a red light, my phone rang.
Wei Lun glanced at his phone and saw that the caller ID showed it was the National Fire Department? OMG, what's going on?
"Hello, is this Mr. Wei Lun from Jue Lun Technology Group?"
The person on the phone was a serious middle-aged man, with a very pleasant and melodious voice, much like a tenor. It was surprising that someone in charge of communications could have such a friendly voice.
"Yes, I am Wei Lun. What can I do for you?"
As Wei Lun answered, he was quite surprised. He had only just used the fire-fighting robot for disaster relief, and it had already been discovered so quickly?
Actually, the main reason was the overwhelming support for Wei Lun online, coupled with the fact that the fire-fighting robot was so outstanding that it attracted the attention of higher-ups, which led to this phone call. As for the purpose, it was, of course, about Wei Lun's fire-fighting robot.
"Mr. Wei Lun, we would like to ask if the firefighting robot that appeared in the online videos about your disaster relief efforts is real?"
On the phone, a middle-aged man with a deep voice was trying to verify the authenticity of the information, and given the high level of attention the matter was receiving, he spoke very politely.
"Of course firefighting robots exist; they are the latest product of Changhan High-tech Robotics Technology Co., Ltd."
Wei Lun replied that he never expected that, thanks to the spread of the word among netizens, there are now widespread claims online that the state has mastered the latest high-tech firefighting equipment, and some even say that the background of Changhan High-tech Robotics Technology Co., Ltd. is a state research institution.
Otherwise, how could they have mastered both micro-nano medical robots and firefighting robot technology? Where would private capital have such boldness?
"Mr. Wei Lun, we would like to purchase a batch of firefighting robots from you. Would it be convenient for you to come to the fire station?"
His tone on the phone was very sincere; it was clear that Wei Lun had become the focus of everyone's attention regarding this incident.
Not only that, many people began to investigate Wei Lun's information privately, and finally obtained a few pieces of information: Chairman of Huaxia Jue Lun Technology Group Co., Ltd., and basically no other information. The only thing that surprised them was that the company owned a super luxurious office building as soon as it was established. Because of this, the real estate company where the office building is located also became famous.
"Uh...do I need to go to the fire station now?"
Wei Lun originally wanted to go back to the company to see Tang Jiao, but the fire station happened to be in the opposite direction, which meant that Wei Lun would have to turn around and travel another 10 kilometers.
"Yes, Mr. Weren, our staff are already waiting for you and the robot to arrive."
The person on the phone spoke very gently, but judging from their resolute attitude, it was clear that they absolutely had to get Wei Lun involved.
After several conversations, Wei Lun decided to go to the fire station, so he turned his car around and headed towards it.
Weren left only one robot outside; once they arrived at the fire station, leaving them one for research would be sufficient.
As for the invitation, it was probably just a side effect; they were probably more interested in this kind of robot.
Half an hour later,
Wei Lun arrived at the fire station and immediately noticed a long banner upon entering.
We welcome Mr. Wei Lun and his firefighting robot to discuss disaster relief cooperation projects.
After parking the car and controlling the robot to follow behind, Wei Lun entered the lobby, where a group of firefighters watched the robot with great curiosity.
I really don't know how they invented it, that they can use robots for disaster relief. This has greatly solved some of the problems caused by large-scale fires.
Soon, Wei Lun was invited to a reception room.
Several high-ranking officials are sitting here, and it is said that there are also personnel directly sent from the province, whose power is terrifying.
"Mr. Wei Lun, did you really manufacture this robot? Why is there no patent application for it?"
An official asked with great concern, "Besides successfully procuring the robot, the mission is also to verify its reliability."
Because no patent was applied for, others assumed that Wei Lun did not want to disclose the production method of the robot.
Haha, that's too narrow-minded!
"Hello, we don't think it's necessary to deal with patents, since we don't make money by selling patents. As for this robot, we can confirm that we are the only company in the world that can produce it."
Wei Lun answered with great pride, and then began to demonstrate how to operate the firefighting robot.
The robot performed a variety of difficult maneuvers in the reception room, including many actions that humans are unable to do.
Its jumping ability, explosiveness, and agility are all outstanding!
"Mr. Wei Lun, it's like this, you know we're planning to purchase your robots, right?"
A high-ranking official asked, looking at the robot with great satisfaction but with some apprehension about how it was sold.
If Wei Lun were to ask for an exorbitant price, charging 2 million for both a firefighting robot and a medical robot, that would be far too expensive!
"Hmm, how many do you need?"
Weren only allowed the post-apocalyptic side to produce the first batch of 100 firefighting robots, and it would take some time. If the demand exceeded the requirements, Weren might not be able to meet it.
"Here's the thing, we need 100 firefighting robots for the first batch, so what about the price?"
After the official finished speaking, he fell silent. 100 robots, even if each one costs 1 million, would still require 100 million. Such a huge purchase quantity has exceeded their budget.
In fact, this high-ranking official's maximum procurement limit is 30 million yuan. He has no authority to purchase anything exceeding that amount, meaning the maximum budget for a single robot is 300,000 yuan.
Wei Lun thought to himself that his robot was made in the post-apocalyptic world and didn't cost much. Besides, this was an opportunity to serve the country, so he had to support it!
Then Wei Lun held up one finger. The high-ranking official looked miserable; he had expected it to be one million per unit, but Wei Lun had spoken instead.
"One unit costs 100,000 yuan. Serving the country is everyone's responsibility! Besides, this is for disaster relief!"
As soon as Wei Lun finished speaking, the official's face lit up with surprise: "Really? Mr. Wei Lun, are you telling the truth?"
This is great news! This high-ranking official has already made up his mind to apply for policy support for Wei Lun! In the eyes of these officials, 100,000 yuan is probably just the cost price.
In reality, making a robot in the apocalypse only requires processing some scrap steel, which is basically free. Even the chips can be found on the street; you just need to eat a couple more bowls of pork trotter rice.
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