Sensing that Fang Tian and Lin Zhendong had something to talk about, Zhao Yiming walked out without disturbing them.
"Oh, right." Lin Zhendong remembered something and said to Zhao Yiming, "Did you see a gold ballpoint pen? That's my pen. I think I lost it here. "
"A gold ballpoint pen?" Zhao Yiming was stunned.
"The pen holder is shaped like a bullet shell," Lin Zhendong added.
"I think so. I'll ask who picked it up." Zhao Yiming walked out of the warehouse.
Looking at the burnt walls, Lin Zhendong asked, "Did you lose a lot?"
Fang Tian said, "One or two million."
Lin Zhendong clenched his fists so hard that his veins popped. "I didn't expect him to be so cunning. He burned down your factory and sent me to prison. That's killing two birds with one stone!"
He gritted his teeth as he spoke.
"We got back what we lost," Fang Tian said with a smile.
Lin Zhendong was shocked. "What do you mean?"
Fang Tian threw a big black bag in front of him. "There's half a million in there. It's compensation for your mental trauma!"
Lin Zhendong reached out and hugged the big bag. He was shocked. "Bai Wanjun? Compensation for me?"
Fang Tian shook his head. "No. I got it back using some special means."
Lin Zhendong wanted to ask more, but Fang Tian waved his hand. "As for what means, you don't have to ask."
Lin Zhendong knew that he was a genius and had his way of doing things. He didn't ask more and handed the big black bag back. "This should be yours. Without you, I wouldn't have been able to get out."
Fang Tian smiled and said, "I've also gotten my compensation, two million! It's better compensation for the factory's loss. "
That was amazing. How did he get the compensation from the tiger?
"You're awesome!" Lin Zhendong gave him a thumbs up. He was really impressed.
Fang Tian said, "The remaining half a million is for your mental trauma."
He had never been to the detention center, so he didn't know how horrible it was. He felt helpless in life and was so nervous that he wanted to vomit.
If he was convicted of burning down a factory, would he be in prison for ten or eight years? Thinking about it, half a million was nothing. Lin Zhendong calmly slimmed down.
…
These two days, Lei Yong was so furious that he even had thoughts of dying!
The 2.5 million in his bank card disappeared without a trace, leaving only 250 yuan!
He had been Bai Wanjun's follower for quite some time now, and he had earned quite a bit of money from the fights he had with his bodyguards. His bank account now had 2.5 million RMB!
Yesterday, he had even brought his girlfriend to buy a house, preparing to settle his marriage.
However, when it was time to pay, Lei Yong was stunned. Seeing that there was only 250 yuan left in his bank account, his eyeballs nearly popped out!
He clearly had 2.5 million, so why was there only 250 left?
"Didn't you say that you have more than two million yuan to buy a house? You liar! "His girlfriend slapped him in the face!
"Let's not meet again in the future!"
His girlfriend left.
Lei Yong was stunned. "There was indeed 2.5 million. Why is there only 250 left?"
He went to ask the bank's staff, but they didn't know either. They couldn't find anything either. It was too strange!
He couldn't get the money back, and the bank couldn't do anything about it. Lei Yong was so angry that he almost took out his gun and threatened the bank's staff to get the money back.
However, when he remembered that he would be charged with bank robbery and would be in jail for the rest of his life, Lei Yong suppressed his anger.
Once he suppressed it, he was so frustrated that his chest almost exploded!
…
"Haha!"
Fang Tian laughed. He and Lin Zhendong were in the office, playing a childish game of chess.
"Mr. Lin, take a look and see if this is the ballpoint pen." Zhao Yiming walked in and handed him a golden ballpoint pen.
"Yes, this is it!" Lin Zhendong saw it and was overjoyed. He reached out and took the pen.
Zhao Yiming was confused. Wasn't it just a ballpoint pen? How much was it?
"Is it very important?"
"Very important." Lin Zhendong's eyes were solemn. "This pen was given to me by someone who changed my life."
There must be a story behind this.
Fang Tian asked, "Can you tell me about it?"
Lin Zhendong nodded and said slowly, "My family is quite wealthy. I can be like other rich second-generation heirs. I can lead a carefree life. But why did I choose the path of scientific research? Working overtime every day and facing those complicated and seemingly boring parameters? It was a person. It was that person who influenced me. "
"When I was 18 years old, I went to visit a pen factory."
"The factory director was about the same age as my grandfather. He was a veteran who had participated in the war of liberation. He was a very passionate and patriotic old man."
"His pen factory was the largest in our country. The ballpoint pens produced were sold overseas."
"At that time, I said in admiration, 'Factory Director Li, you are amazing. I want to learn from you!'"
"But I didn't expect that my praise didn't make him happy. Instead, it made him angry!"
Thinking back, Lin Zhendong still remembered it clearly. "He said, 'Amazing my ass!'"
"No matter how big the company is, it will only be at the bottom of the food chain."
"The core technology, the pen refill, is in the hands of foreigners!"
Fang Tian was also very clear about this point. He had been writing with a ballpoint pen since he was young. But many people didn't know that our country had the largest pen factory in the world. The technology of the ballpoint pen refill had always been in the hands of a few countries.
Lin Zhendong pointed at the pen refill. "He said, 'Don't underestimate the pen refill. It is the core component of a pen. If the pen refill is a little bigger, it will be difficult for water to come out. If the pen refill is a little smaller, it will leak. It has to be done very carefully, without any mistakes, before it can be confiscated.'
"No one in our country can do this kind of technology. The pen refills are all imported."
"Without the core technology, most of the profits are taken by foreigners. At that time, this sentence deeply shocked me! "
"When I left the factory, he gave me this pen. He polished the pen refill himself. It took a long time, and he failed many times. There was only one pen, and he couldn't mass produce it. "
Lin Zhendong twirled the pen in his hand, and the pen spun on his thumb. "Later, I chose to further my studies abroad and learn the advanced technology of others. It was him who changed the course of my life. "
After listening, Fang Tian sighed. "So you chose to research the chip?"
"Yes, it is the core." Lin Zhendong's eyes were bright. "I hope that I can develop the best chip in the world!"
"Your dream will come true in The Rising Sun City!"
Half an hour later, all the engineers in the Processor R&D Center were summoned.
Fang Tian glanced at Lin Zhendong beside him and introduced, "This is Lin Zhendong, a double doctorate in chemistry and physics. From today onwards, he will lead the team to develop the first generation of Soft cloud processor chips!"
Soft cloud processor chips, if they were not the best in the country, there would be no rivals in the country. There was only one goal, and that was to be the best in the world!
The strongest pen!
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