After all the applications were approved, Fang Zhao declined all the other collaborations. He didn't even attend the opening ceremony of Huangzhou's Poseidonsaur fossil.
On the day of the Poseidonsaur exhibition.
There was a long queue outside Huangzhou Museum. People attracted by the Poseidonsaur were flushed with excitement. They even endured the slow security check.
There were some dinosaur-related toys and other items by the side of the queue. People in line couldn't wait to buy a few toys to play with.
After the invited reporters entered the museum, they started snapping pictures of the Poseidonsaur. Not all of them had been allowed to land on Fang Zhao's island, so they hadn't been able to get any photos. Most of them had been forwarding reports from other media outlets.
The two curators of Huangzhou Museum and Brian Museum hadn't stopped smiling during the opening ceremony. When they returned to their offices after their interviews, the smiles on the two curators' faces disappeared.
The Huangzhou Museum curator's face was ugly as he looked at the few bionic bugs on the table.
Brian Museum curator was also rejoicing. "If Fang Zhao hadn't reminded us to carry out specialized upgrades, we would have suffered losses."
When Fang Zhao had handed over the Poseidonsaur fossil to them, he had advised them to carry out security upgrades for the bionic technology.
The two curators had taken this Poseidonsaur exhibition seriously and had taken note of Fang Zhao's suggestion. Before the Poseidonsaur had been handed over, they had gotten their own museums to carry out specialized upgrades.
While the two curators were furious and rejoicing, there were still a bunch of people who had designs on the Poseidonsaur.
"It's fine if Fang Zhao can't enter his warehouse. We can assume that he used some military equipment, but what does it mean that we can't enter Huangzhou or Brian Museum?"
"This technology is outdated!"
"I've spent so much money on something that's outdated!"
"The seller cheated me!"
The latest model of bionic machinery that the seller had bragged about was all a f * cking scam!
All that money had been spent on a scam!
Outdated technology was worthless. Items on the black market were expensive, but they had never been so fraudulent!
Those who felt they had been thoroughly scammed went looking for a refund from the seller. They couldn't find the seller at all. In a fit of rage, they spent a lot of money to kill the original seller and reminded those who came after them, "The black market is full of fake goods!"
Within the T Organization, the person who had been ordered to sell the bionic technology fled in panic.
Ever since they had discovered that the stolen bionic technology was ineffective against Yanzhou's coastal defenses, the T-Organization had been thinking of ways to use bionic technology to make more money. Coincidentally, the news of Fang Zhao digging up a fossil had come up. They had seized the opportunity to manufacture a batch of bionic machines and made a killing on the black market. However, it didn't take long for the people who bought the bionic machines to ask for a refund.
This made the people of the T Organization believe that the "bionic technology" was a conspiracy against their organization!
If it was only for the military, they would admit defeat if they couldn't pass the coastal defense. However, the civilian security system had also been upgraded to the anti-bionic technology version. They had spent so much effort only to steal an outdated technology!
Fang Zhao, who had caused all this, had once again stabbed the T organization in the back.
After finding out that there were bionic crawlers on the island, Fang Zhao had reported the matter to the higher-ups. After the Huangzhou Museum and Brian Museum, more important places would be upgraded with bionic technology.
However, Fang Zhao didn't have the time to pay attention to the security upgrades for the time being. Right now, he was packing up and preparing to head to Planet Yin.
This time, he would be away for a longer period of time. Fang Zhao informed Great-Grandfather Fang and Great-Grandmother Fang. He didn't go into details. All he said was that he had some matters to attend to and that it wouldn't be convenient to contact them during this period. If he couldn't get in touch, he told the two elders not to worry.
"Boss, 80 million … Are we going to leave the 'rabbit' at home?" Nanfeng asked.
"Mmhm." Fang Zhao glanced at the water tank. He had left the "rabbit" at the seaside residence and not on the island. If anything happened here, the property management would be able to respond quickly if the alarm went off.
"All right." Although he was still a little worried, Nanfeng didn't say anything else and continued with his report. "The construction team on the island is progressing smoothly. It will be restored by the time we return."
Due to the Poseidonsaur fossil, the island had been excavated, rebuilt, and demolished. Now that people had been hired to restore it, the huge pit where the fossil had been dug up had to be filled up, and other parts of the island had to be repaired and rebuilt.
After packing up, Fang Zhao received a call from someone sent by the military to pick them up.
The flying transport stopped on the tarmac.
Two soldiers came over to verify their identities.
Fang Zhao, along with an assistant, two bodyguards, and a dog.
Nanfeng noticed that the gaze of the soldier checking on Curly Hair lingered on Curly Hair for quite a while, as though he was repeatedly confirming that this was the dog on the application form.
After the identity verification of the four people and one dog was done, the two soldiers didn't say anything else and brought them to the flying transport for Yanzhou's military district.
Fang Zhao would be flying to the space port with the other invited personnel from Yanzhou's military district.
Nanfeng and the other two, one from the special forces and two from the garrisons on foreign planets, stuck out their chests and straightened their chins, displaying their steely temperament. They couldn't lose face for Fang Zhao when facing people from Yanzhou's military district.
However, after boarding the flying transport, the two soldiers only glanced at the three of them before focusing their attention on Fang Zhao and Curly Hair.
The two soldiers' orders were to take care of Fang Zhao and his dog. As for Nanfeng and the other two, they weren't within their scope of care. They just had to verify their identities.
Actually, they hadn't come specially to pick up Fang Zhao. They had just completed their mission and were closest to Fang Zhao's residence, so they had been sent over to pick him up. There was still a crate of power ore and some goods in the tightly shut power cabin. They were all going to be transported to the military district. This trip was just to pick them up along the way.
Curly Hair lay quietly at Fang Zhao's feet. That pair of black dog eyes scanned the surroundings, licked his nose, and raised his head to look at Fang Zhao. He snorted twice.
Fang Zhao shot a glance at him and reached out to pat his head.
Curly Hair lay back down obediently, licking his nose and licking his lips every once in a while.
One of the soldiers saw this and asked, "Is he thirsty?"
"He is. Nanfeng, take out his water bowl," Fang Zhao said without a change in expression.
"Aye!" Nanfeng took out the dog bowl and handed it over.
Yan Biao watched this scene from the side and thought to himself, Tsk, pet dogs are so delicate.
Fang Zhao took the dog bowl and received the water from the soldier. After thanking him, he poured half a bowl of water in front of Curly Hair and poked Curly Hair's head with his finger as a warning.
Ever since Curly Hair had completed his transformation, his diet had expanded, and so had his appetite. He had even been let out to forage for food yesterday.
Thirsty?
No, he was just gluttonous.
Of course, Fang Zhao wouldn't say the truth. He couldn't say it.
What else could he say?
That Curly Hair was drooling over the power cabin of the flying transport?
Fang Zhao was a little worried.
It seemed like he still had to keep this dog by his side. Otherwise, he wouldn't be at ease. He had to keep a close eye on Curly Hair this time. If he wasn't careful, Curly Hair might run off to eat some strange food and leave nothing behind.
Cliche:
Sorry, I wasn't feeling well. I couldn't write more in the morning.
Continue with the short chapter.
See you tomorrow.
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