The boss of the apocalypse travels back to the 1970s with space

Xia Meng was right. Xia Meng deliberately risked his life to make a scene, but Director Qu didn't dare. Foreign businessmen were here, and he wanted to give them a good impression and make money from them.

Hearing Xia Meng's words, Director Qu was stumped for a moment and could only stare at Xia Meng.

"Sure enough, Confucius is right, only villains and women are difficult to raise!"

Xia Meng chuckled lightly, "Yes, I am a woman and you are a villain. We are all the same, and no one is much better than the other!"

"You?" Director Qu was so angry that Xia Meng was speechless.

At this time, the workshop door opened, and foreign businessmen had already begun to enter. Director Qu had no choice but to follow him quickly, fearing that he would not take good care of him and make the foreign businessmen dissatisfied.

Xia Meng followed swaggeringly and walked in.

Director Wu didn't dare to make trouble in front of the kid. Although he was angry, he really didn't dare to let anyone stop Xia Meng and the others.

After entering, Xia Menghou saw a lot of raw materials piled inside. The raw materials were natural plants, and many ingredients needed to be extracted from plants...

The whole process is not very complicated, the key lies in the formula.

Director Qu didn't think there was anything wrong with showing the process to the little devil.

However, Xia Meng noticed that there was a little guy with glasses who looked like a secretary. From the moment he entered the workshop, he took out a pen and paper from his pocket and wrote down something in his notebook while reading.

The music director obviously saw it, but didn't take it seriously.

Xia Meng almost cried because of them!

What the hell, do you think of a little devil as a philanthropist?

Put the recipe and process clearly in front of the little devil, do you really think that the little devil will not steal from you?

They were all so stupid and sweet that Xia Meng wanted to beat them up.

It’s okay for them to be stupid and sweet, to be poor and generous, but the problem is that they harm the interests of all workers and the country!

Xia Meng didn't know what benefits the little devil had promised to Director Qu, which made him so eager to sell the treasure at a low price. Oh, no, it wasn't a low price, it was given away for free!

Damn that shit!

What's even more irritating is that the little devil discussed the entire production process, formula and proportions in front of all of them, and also told the young man who recorded it to remember it clearly.

Of course, what they said was not translated by the translator. Instead, they said some beautiful words that the little devil had never said, complimenting Director Qu and making him smile.

Seeing that the little devil was about to see the entire process and understand the main ingredients of the formula, Xia Meng couldn't help it anymore and stepped forward to block everyone.

Going forward is the next workshop, which contains the last step of the process, which is also a critical step. If this step is seen by the little devils, they can almost decipher the formula.

Seeing Xia Meng suddenly standing in front of everyone, Director Qu didn't have a good impression of Xia Meng. Now he was even more angry. He pointed at Xia Meng and cursed,

"What do you want to do? How dare you stand in front of us even if you don't know how to appreciate it."

Facing Director Qu's scolding, Xia Meng had no intention of giving in and scolded directly,

"You silly dog!"

When Xia Meng was about to curse, Section Chief Jiang finally recovered from the fright, hurried forward, stopped in front of Xia Meng, and begged,

"Hey, Chief Xia, what are you doing?"

Section Chief Wu didn't know why. Why did Xia Meng suddenly scold the music director?

"Quick," Section Chief Jiang took Xia Meng's arm, "This is not a place for you to mess around. Chief Xia, let's go. Let's get out quickly. Don't delay Director Qu's business."

But Section Chief Jiang pulled a little, but Xia Meng didn't move a step.

Section Chief Jiang did not believe in evil and increased his strength, but found that he still could not make Xia Meng move an inch. So Section Chief Jiang finally understood why Xia Meng was appointed as the chief of the security department.

This strength is too great, bigger than him as a man, he is indeed quite capable.

"Oh, Chief Xia, this is not the time for you to mess around. Come with me!"

Xia Meng glanced at Section Chief Jiang coldly and said in a cool tone,

"If I don't stand up, your factory director will give up the secret recipe!"

"The most precious thing in your factory is this formula. Now you actually want to give the formula to the little devil, and let the little devil see the entire production process. Do you think the little devil has such a noble personality that even if he knows the formula, he will not steal it? "

"Still, do you think it doesn't matter if you give the formula to the little devil?"

"Ah?" Section Chief Jiang was startled by Xia Meng's words, and his face turned pale. "This...when are we going to give the formula to the little devil?"

Xia Meng was a little speechless, "You took the little devil to see the whole process. All the raw materials are piled up here. Do you think the little devil is blind?"

"But..." Section Chief Jiang was immediately stopped by the question. Faced with Xia Meng's question, he didn't know what to say.

"This shouldn't be possible, right?" Section Chief Jiang looked dubious, but struggled without giving up.

"Little devil, oh no, Japan is a developed country. They are so rich. Do you need to steal our things?"

Xia Meng sneered, why didn't you steal it?

In later generations, Bangzi Country is also a developed country, but why don’t they steal it? Just be honest and steal shamelessly!

What about Little Japan? Little Japan steals more powerfully, but Little Japan is more insidious. It steals in a sneaky way and does not want to be hated like Bangzi Country.

Just like a traditional Chinese medicine formula, a kid applies for a patent. It is obviously a Chinese medicine formula, but the kid applies for a patent, and then sells Chinese patent medicines all over the world.

Almost all Chinese patent medicines in the world are sold by little devils, and if our country wants to produce them, we have to pay them patent fees.

Where can I go to explain this?

What’s even more hateful is that while they are selling Chinese patent medicines all over the world and making a fortune, they are also buying people at home and slandering Chinese medicine.

Let our country ignore Chinese medicine, not pay attention to Chinese medicine, think that Chinese medicine is backward, feudal, and decadent, and let the people hate Chinese medicine.

But they themselves believe it very much!

It is because they know the power of Chinese medicine and they want to monopolize it, so they will try their best to slander Chinese medicine and let our country cut off the roots of Chinese medicine!

"Stupid!" Xia Meng scolded unceremoniously, "How naive are you?"

"Don't you think character and money are equated in your hearts?"

"The richer a person is, the higher his moral character is inside his heart?"

"This?" Section Chief Jiang was speechless again.

Section Chief Wu, who was standing aside, felt a chill run down his spine when he heard Xia Meng's words. He had not thought of what Xia Meng said just now.

I seem to feel in my heart that the little devil will not steal their secret recipe. After all, the little devil is a developed country.

But after listening to Xia Meng's words, I thought of the little devil's virtue.

Yes, why can't the little devil steal the formula?

Xia Meng continued to stab Section Chief Jiang's heart, "Not only will the little devils steal, but they will also apply for a patent. When the time comes, even if you have the formula, the formula is yours, but as long as they apply for the patent, if you want to produce it, You have to pay the little devil royalties, you idiots!"