Fellow Daoists, Would You Like To Buy Gatling?

  Chapter 314 310. Dream Biopharmaceuticals and Future Technology Companies (Part 2)

  Intelligent prosthetic body, this is a new thing.

  But its theory has long appeared in the MAGA world. Before the dream company turned out, many technology groups in this world had research in this area.

  The Cupid Consortium of Arms Company.

  Justice company with official background.

  East Coast Philanthropist Foundation, Montana’s Twilight Heavy Industries Group, and other sporadic scientific research units, businessmen with a bit of business acumen know the prospects of this industry.

  Of course, some people try to use mechanical prosthesis to create superheroes or super villains.

  But more than a month ago, all discussions about this industry were ended by a guy who turned out to be.

  That man is Roger Fetals.

  The chairman of Dream Biopharmaceutical and Future Technology Company, and the chief scientific officer, a guy who had not been known before.

  He held a ridiculous, shabby business conference on a cruise ship on the Hudson River more than a month ago.

  And brazenly invited various mainstream media to interview.

  Of course it was stuffed with red envelopes.

  But this is not important.

  Because that product launch was too dazzling and crazy.

  In front of a group of reporters.

  Rog Fittals, wearing a white lab coat, went to battle in person. It took only two hours to complete a prosthetic transplant for a patient who was temporarily found in the hospital and was disabled for seven years.

  The desperate patient stood up while manipulating the prosthetic body.

  Like a healthy person, knelt down on one knee towards Rogge and read the Bible aloud, thanking him for his gift and generosity. When Black Fox and his dream company have completed their monopoly on the intelligent body industry!

  Their products are perfect.

   Perfect to flawless.

  Perfect until the end of the conference, other technology companies that were conducting similar research on the market immediately suspended all research projects of the same type.

  A large group of bosses are going crazy.

  A large group of unemployed designers who cheated on sponsorship are even crazy.

  There is no need to carry out complex preliminary tests, no need for personalized data configuration for patients, and no need to wait for a long period of adaptation.

  Only a nail-sized brain chip, plus simple surgery, can complete the transplantation of the intelligent prosthesis.

  This is not scientific at all!

  This is something that only magic can do!

   Even more exaggerated is that after completing the operation, Rogge hugged with his first patient and supporters, and in front of the mainstream media, announced the price of the prosthetic body of the dream company.

  The most basic elementary civilian version of the prosthetic body, the selling price is only $14,999!

  Damn it!

  Only five-figure prices!

  Is this little money worthy of the technological content of this prosthetic body? Shouldn't it be sold to them at least $1,499,9999?

  This kind of cheap to almost-free price is enough to penetrate the psychological bottom line of any "conscientious" businessman.

  For more than a month, all technology companies have been considering a problem.

  Does the dream company’s early-stage technology investment need no money?

  Do they not consider sunk costs?

   And, where did Roger Fetals, who gritted his teeth with hatred of all businessmen, the saint and dog **** that came out? Is he really doing business, not challenging the bottom line of economics?

   However, these curiosity and slander, as well as slanderous public opinion offensive, can not harm the black fox at all.

  He has been quite leisurely for more than a month.

  At the center of the storm of public opinion, the black fox declined all media interviews, wandered in various cocktail parties, intertwined with various big figures, and even took time to have some super-friendship relationships with several stars.

  All the men who can see the black fox praise his demeanor, compassion and generosity.

  All the women who can spend the night with the black fox are praising him for his gentleness, toughness and endless energy.

  In short, in a word.

  The beginning of the dream company in the MAGA world, thanks to Roger’s trader, at least at the commercial level, the journey went smoothly.

   "I never knew that you still have such a sassy side, you have a gift for speaking, Lao Luo."

  In the luxuriously decorated banquet hall on the sixth floor of the lavish office building of Dream Company, Boss Jiang used a tablet computer to watch the full video of Rogge’s press conference.

  While spitting out a ring of smoke, he said to the black fox who was holding a glass of wine beside him, hiding his merit and fame:

   "So, you are now a new business star, the darling of capital?"

"Yes."

  Rogge snorted and said:

  "In the past two weeks, more than a dozen consortia wanted to invest in us, but I refused them all. We came here, after all, not just to make money.

  Money doesn’t make much sense to us either.

  Intelligent prosthesis is only the first step. They are used to gain fame, but they are still curious about our profit?

  The wasteland is over productive, and the prosthetic body is a technology that has been thoroughly understood. There are also large-scale chips. The cost of a civilian version of the prosthetic body is even less than two thousand US dollars.

  I can’t bear to tell them that even if the body is only sold in five figures, our profit is as high as 500%. "

  The black fox shook his head, not intending to talk too much on this issue.

  He glanced at the empty banquet hall. This time, he and Jiang Xia were the only ones here. Ruyue, the silly monster and Helya went to the Red Moon Realm through the star array, and wanted to send a new batch of goods to the Helford Manor.

  At the same time, get in touch with Old Saen, and agree on a time for the war over there.

  It will take a while for them to come back.

  Little Fatty Ganduo was dragged by Pomegranate and Heiyun to play games.

  Wait for the ladies to come back before the banquet can be held. This is the basic etiquette.

  Rogge handed a cigar to the boss and lit it for him. In the fog of two old smokers, Lao Jiang said:

   "Let’s talk about it, the problem you are encountering now. Besides the eyeliner of various forces in the company, what else is there?"

   "Lack of people."

  The black fox spit out the smoke ring, without concealing the problem he is facing now, he said:

  "I’m really short of people, boss, I mean the kind you can trust, Mike and Denise are okay, but they are too immature, and I need to spend time training.

  But boss, you let you open this company here, and there are a lot of things to make.

  The biological prosthesis is only the one with the lowest technological content, but even so, when the first civilian prosthesis was released last month, it still attracted attention from all quarters.

  We are not short of money now, but the production capacity is in urgent need of upgrading. The trouble is that in this month, I caught 17 commercial espionage alone. "

  Rogge shook his head and vomited:

  "In the future, we will use the resources of this world to make energy weapons, gene-enhancing potions, train our superhuman army, and look for all kinds of strange things here.

  Each of these things will arouse huge attention, but I don’t have so much time to fight with them, and I don’t have so much time to screen out the malicious guys who come in.

  So, boss.

  I need you to help me. "

  The black fox stood up, walked to the large European-style windows of the restaurant, and looked out. This will be the time for employees to leave work, and many people have already left the office building.

  There are special cars to pick them up and leave the park. The management here is very strict.

  He said to Jiang Xia:

  "The prosthetic body production line is left to the local people to do, and it does not matter if the technology is drained. Anyway, the civilian version of the prosthetic body and the military version we use are at least one technical order of magnitude.

  But in those really important production links, I want to use our own people! Transfer a group of Kunlunfang employees to me. "

"impossible."

  Boss Jiang leaned on the chair, shook his head and said:

  "The fourth child and Julie would not agree. They just opened the Southern Wilderness Commercial Road over there, they have to invest a lot of resources, and the available manpower is very scarce.

  Aren’t you on the wasteland side, controlling seven towns? Can't we split up some people? "

   "I'm more nervous over there."

  Rogge shook his head and said:

  "You have been in Suffering Woods for more than a month. More than half a year has passed on my side. Emma launched three large-scale attacks on me. The most dangerous one almost broke the wall we just built.

   Fortunately, I have a group of guys who know how to ‘magic’. "

  The black fox made an "explosion" action slightly, saying:

  "I asked Asuna to take her subordinates into Liberty Citizen City with teleportation magic, and bombed Emma’s seven robot factories, finally letting the lunatic stop a bit.

  But you believe me.

  She must have been planning a larger-scale attack, so the ‘military quarantine’ on the Red Moon Realm must also be put on the agenda quickly. "

   "I'm here for this."

   Jiang Xia spit out smoke rings, squinted his eyes, thought for a few minutes, and said to Rogge:

  "Perhaps, we can change our thinking to solve the dilemma you are facing now. You have been to the red moon world, and you have also experienced the dream of the red moon over there once every three months.

  That stuff is terrible. Adults may have a way to survive, but they are extremely unfriendly to children. "

  The black fox's eyes suddenly lit up.

  He suddenly got up and said to Lao Jiang:

  "Boss, you mean, transfer some people from over there?"

"Um."

  Jiang Xia also stood up and walked to the floor-to-ceiling windows. He overlooked the large city on the opposite bank of the Hudson River. Compared with the civilization of the red moon, those cement forests were magnificent as heaven.

He says:

  "The civilians over there have a very low standard of living. They can only say that they are barely alive. Let them live in a material-rich world and escape the invasion of monsters and nightmares. They are definitely willing.

  For this hope, they will be willing to spend the rest of their lives to work for the kind saviors to pay off their debts. We don’t even need to pay them a salary.

  As long as they have a place to live and enough food, as long as they ensure that their children can be born in a hopeful world.

  All the civilians there are theoretically human resources that we can mobilize.

  But their knowledge level is obviously not enough, and they are much less plastic than the Kunlunfang guys."

"It's ok!"

  The black fox squinted his eyes and said:

  "With the'knowledge perfusion machine', the slave cough, the Struggler chip, and the biological prosthesis, even if they are a group of mentally handicapped people, they can become the qualified workers I need!"

   "So, the problem is solved?"

  Lao Jiang raised his wine glass and asked, the black fox shook his head and said:

  "Temporary solution, with the help of the queeness, recruiting workers is not a problem, but it is troublesome to arrange them, well, I suddenly had an idea, there is no need for them to come directly to the MAGA world.

  The world is too beautiful for them.

  Not being able to satisfy all their cravings at once will make them lose motivation.

  Let them go to the wasteland first!

  From a **** to a hell, serve the Black Hand Society, and then select the lucky ones with the best obedience, the most active, and the most loyal to come to this paradise to enjoy the blessings!

  Yes, that's it. "

   "Oh, Roger, I knew you were a **** before, but now I realized that I actually underestimated you."

  Jiang Xia looked at Roger, whose eyes were shining bright. If he looked at a **** slave trader, the pure Boss Jiang, he would not express any opinions on these evil things.

  He took off the cigar from the corner of his mouth and said to Rogge:

  "You can talk to Helya about this issue. I won’t interfere. They are back. Let’s have a meal. After dinner, take me to see our brave ‘volunteers’.

  I really want to see the moment when those dreams are realized for those who chase heroic dreams.

  Those beautiful emotions may be able to wash the dark hearts of you and me. "

  (End of this chapter)