Interstellar first money-making tool

The engineers of the power group finally completely designed a 5.7-level power system that has been slimmed down, and its mass is 18% lighter than the power system on the PB luxury starship.

Engineers are looking for lighter, stronger and more durable materials day and night, starting from the smallest parts of the entire device to reduce weight one by one, and even every tiny nut has been carefully improved, and finally achieved 15% compared with any powerful starship. %-20% poor quality.

The power group, which had the slowest progress, completed the task with high difficulty and high gold content in just half a year.

The elated group also went from the initial exterior group, to the later interior group, and finally to the power group.

Zhong Ji thought about holding a celebration banquet for the power group first, saying it was a celebration, but more of a reward.

Halfway through the banquet, he went out to solve the unexpected situation in the company, and when he came back, the atmosphere in the entire banquet hall changed.

The eyes of the engineers were tearing apart, and their eyes were full of murderous intent.

Zhong Ji's footsteps paused, and he subconsciously thought that what he had done was inappropriate, and there was nothing he could do about it. As the top decision-maker, he had to deal with all kinds of opportunities every day, so it was inevitable that he would look ahead and ignore the future.

Until he got close to Xin Chen, he saw the engineers with a little status surrounding Xin Chen, all of them had horrified expressions on their faces that wanted to tear Xin Chen apart.

"Everyone... did something happen?" Zhong Ji's tone was tentative.

Xin Chen replied with a flat and steady smile: "Xiaoji, come here." Then he pulled Zhongji behind him.

Xin Chen's size can't hide anything after all.For a moment, Zhong Ji seemed to be staring at all the engineers resentingly. Fortunately, he had seen a lot of the world, and the damage value caused by the eye knife to him was much lower.

"What exactly happened?" Zhong Ji had a bad feeling, "Could it be that... a certain tyrant has developed a higher-level power system?"

Bai Qianjun took a sip of water slowly: "It's not a big deal, but Mr. Xin suggested that the oxygen supply system on the starship should also be handed over to the power group when he saw that we were free."

In Zhong Ji's mind, sparks exploded like lightning. After analyzing what Bai Qianjun said, he roared: "What?!"

Let the power group develop the oxygen supply system, this joke is not funny at all!

"Xin Chen, did you bring this up? Or did the old man give some instructions that I didn't receive?"

Xin Shen nodded indifferently: "I suggested it. Doesn't Zhong have a research and design center? I remember that they are in charge of the oxygen supply system. But Xiaoji, you also understand that the oxygen supply system is also very important. Since the white group Long can achieve the slimming of the power system, and it is estimated that the slimming of the oxygen supply system is also easier to use.”

Zhong Ji tasted the words, well, he found that there was really nothing wrong with it.

He looked at Bai Qianjun apologetically, with some expectation in his eyes: "Group leader Bai, what do you think?"

Bai Qianjun never promises what he can't do, although all the things he promises are impossible for outsiders to realize.

Zhong Ji knew that Bai Qianjun would not smash his own signboard, so he asked more.

Bai Qianjun put down the cup in his hand, and wiped the non-existent oil stains around his mouth with a paper towel to show that the meal was over.

After this set of decent etiquette, Zhong Ji even felt a little guilty.

Bai Qianjun said: "For weight loss, I can make suggestions, as for the adoption and final decision-making, I will not interfere."

"Then it's hard work for Team Leader Bai." Zhong Ji took a glass of red wine from the wine table, thought for a while, and asked the waiter to pour out the red wine and replace it with a white one.

Zhong Ji drank the [-]% white wine in the red wine glass without blinking, and said solemnly, "I am thanking Team Leader Bai."

Bai Qianjun's eyes moved slightly, and he only nodded.

Zhong Ji's alcohol capacity can only be regarded as a moderate level, and he would probably have to lie down and go out if he had another glass of that amount of liquor just now.

After drinking such a rush of wine, he felt a burning sensation in his stomach.

A glass of warm water appeared at his hand in time, and he took one sip after another. The movement of drinking water was much slower than drinking.

As an aristocrat, you can be unrestrained and straightforward, but you can't be embarrassed.

The engineers caught the wind and found the movement among the leaders. From a distance, people gathered together in twos and threes, talking a lot.

At this moment, Zhong Ji had no extra energy to appreciate the gossip theater of the engineers, so he quietly found a pillar nearby to lean on, and he slowly stood up straight after all the engineers left the banquet hall.

The banquet hall was empty, only him and Xin Chen were left.

He took two steps, and Xin Chen also took two steps, grabbing his right arm firmly by the way.

"Xiaoji," Xin Chen sighed helplessly, "It was originally a trick to play tricks on Bai Qianjun, Xiaoji, you are too defensive."

Zhong Ji laughed softly, and the smell of alcohol that came out was immediately caught by his keen sense of smell. He rubbed his forehead: "It's not to protect your weaknesses... Even if you protect your weaknesses, it's to protect you." That fool Xin Chen.

Xin Chen felt that the slender arm he was holding seemed to be hot even through the fabric.

His sigh was a little longer: "Your engineer can't do anything to me."

Zhong Ji shook his head, and found that his dizzy head was even more dizzy.

"No... I don't want them to treat you that way, even if it's a joke, I don't want to."

He will definitely become the person in charge of the Zhong family in the future. If his beloved subordinate winks at Xin Chen all day long, he doesn't have the courage to laugh it off in the next few decades.

Facing Zhong Ji's stubbornness, Xin Chen had no choice but to say, "Well, I did something unnecessary."

"It's not superfluous at all," Zhong Ji said, "Your proposal and my apology are enough to raise the oxygen supply system in Alexia by two levels. Bai Qianjun's pride does not allow him to be treated differently by his superiors for no reason."

Xin Chen smiled: "Xiaoji, you are so gentle."

Zhong Ji didn't know whether it was because of the alcohol or because he was excited by Xin Chen's words, his face suddenly became hot.

Xin Chen's eyes fell directly on Zhong Ji, because today's power group celebration banquet, Xiaoji specially chose a dinner dress, pure white, simple style, against Xiaoji's face flushed from alcohol at the moment, how much A bit of a strange color.

He touched Zhong Ji's face: "It's really hot."

Zhong Ji turned his face unnaturally. After living for more than 20 years, he has never experienced more personally than today what the meaning of the word "shy" really is.