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The experiment was finally successfully concluded, and the war robot aircraft project was finally completed. Everyone cheered, and Zhang Zhai was relieved.

"Mr. Zhang, we succeeded!" Professor Yang said happily.

Although Professor Hu didn't speak, the smile on his face showed his happy mood.

The aircraft project of War Robots is the last related project of War Robots, and its successful conclusion basically means that War Robots will go into mass production.

Zhang Zhai asked Professor Hu Runze to manage the next trivial matters, and found a quiet corner by himself.

He made a holographic call to Chief Xie.

Soon, Chief Xie connected.

"Mr. Xie, the flight project of the war robot has been successfully completed. The flight function of the war robot has been able to perfectly meet the actual combat requirements. You agreed to my request before, and you will not go back on your word?" Zhang Zhai said with a smile, in a good mood .

"So fast?" Chief Xie said subconsciously, but he reacted instantly, and he smiled.

"I knew you were capable, and the flight function has been completed in less than fifteen days. Don't worry, since I have agreed to your request, it is naturally impossible to go back on my word. If you want to poach someone, then do so." Go ahead. Dig if you can, and the state will never stop it."

Chief Xie agreed very readily, without any hesitation at all.

But it made Zhang Zhai a little puzzled, and the promise was too straightforward, but after turning his head and thinking about it for a while, he understood.

Although these experts are all baby bumps, they have nothing to do with Chief Xie. Most of them are experts from the Academy of Sciences, Academy of Engineering, or researchers in the 023 Research Base, and have no direct contact with Chief Xie.

Whoever is in pain, Chief Xie can't be in pain.

However, Zhang Zhai is not concerned about whether Chief Xie is in pain or not, whoever is in pain, I will poach him first.

"Then thank you, Xie Lao." Zhang Zhai smiled.

Mr. Xie also laughed heartily. After laughing, Mr. Xie suddenly showed a strange expression, how should I put it, like a cat that caught a mouse, a little proud and happy, and a little "insidious"

"Xiao Zhai, your mecha information..." Chief Xie stopped in the middle of his sentence.

Hearing the words, Zhang Zhai already understood, "Sold?"

"Yes, Xiao Zhai, guess which country it was sold to?" Chief Xie first gave an affirmative answer, and then asked like a child.

For this question, Zhang Zhai didn't hesitate, and gave an answer directly, "Miguo."

Zhang Zhai's decisiveness choked Chief Xie's words.

"Xiao Zhai, are you so sure?"

"The only possibility is the country of America." Zhang Zhai said again with great certainty.

Old Xie couldn't help but shook his head with a wry smile, "You brat, you're just too smart."

"That's right, the information fell into the hands of Mi Guo after going through a lot of twists and turns. It bought a total of 8 billion US dollars, of which 5.6 billion US dollars has already been transferred to Xihe Technology's account."

"So little?" Zhang Zhai couldn't help shaking his head, "It's a loss, it's a loss."

"I thought I could sell it for at least two to three billion yuan, but I ended up selling it for just that much. It's a loss."

"You boy, it's just..." Zhang Zhai's words made Chief Xie almost smoke from his nose, and he tried not to hang up the phone.

"Ahem..." Seeing this, Zhang Zhai quickly changed the subject.

"Mr. Xie, now that the war robot has been developed, it will be put into mass production immediately. If it goes well, it may be able to serve on a large scale before the National Day. But until now, there is no name. Do you think it is a bit inappropriate? ?”

When Chief Xie heard this, he turned his face faster than he turned a book. Just now he looked very angry, but now he returned to his calm expression.

"Since you mentioned this issue, you can give the war robot a name." Chief Xie said with a smile.

"I'll pick it up? I'm afraid it's not appropriate."

All along, strategic weapons and strategic scientific and technological achievements at the national level are named after the No. 1 elder.

For example, the old man once got his name, Shenzhou, Shenjian, Shenguang... one by one.

"There is nothing inappropriate. This war robot can be realized. The main contribution is you. There is no one who is more suitable for naming than you, but...you have to be serious. I don't want to hear names such as Pippi Shrimp."

Having said so much, Zhang Zhai didn't feel hypocritical, and thought about it for a while.

"How about calling it Long Yi? A generation of dragon-type war robot."

Chief Xie shook his head, "Change it, it's not suitable."

Zhang Zhai frowned, looked up at the war robot, and thought.

"There are two names, one is called Chi You and the other is called Yanhuang, Mr. Xie, please choose one."

"War robot, let's choose Chi You, the god of war." Chief Xie gave the answer.

"That's right, Chiyou generation, war robots." Zhang Zhai repeated it with a smile on his face, feeling pretty good.

...

Thirty minutes later, in the base, Zhang Zhai stayed in his room.

"Father, so far, 600,000 resumes have been received. Do you want to stop accepting resumes?"

The voice of A1 resounded in the room.

Zhang Zhai's movements of tossing and turning on the bed were stagnant.

"It's already 600,000? It's really fast enough." Zhang Zhai turned over with a wry smile on his face.

When he woke up that morning, he had received 100,000 resumes. He thought the speed would slow down, but how could he know that this matter would intensify.

He underestimated people's enthusiasm for space, especially when the enthusiasm of these people was mobilized, the power that erupted was simply terrifying.

Of course, this is not without the help of various media.

"Yes, father, do you want to close the channel for receiving resumes?" A1 said.

"No, even with 600,000 resumes, it doesn't matter if we can recruit 12,000 people. I can still afford it." Zhang Zhai said lightly.

Perhaps he, the master of Zhai City, was the only one who could say such domineering words.

"A1, you just need to strictly follow my request."

"Okay, I see, Father."

...

"Boom boom boom..."

The door was knocked at this time, Zhang Zhai was not surprised, except in the middle of the night, his door, during this time, it would be strange if it didn't ring once within half an hour.

"Crack."

Two familiar figures stood at Zhang Zhai's door.

Professor Hu and Professor Yang.

"Professor Hu, Professor Yang, it's really strange for you two to come to me together."

"Professor Hu and I are just having an academic dispute, and it's not a personal enmity. What's so strange about that?" Professor Yang shook his head and said.

"Mr. Zhang, you may be leaving the base tomorrow?" Professor Hu Runze asked.

During the previous virtual battlefield project, Zhang Zhai was like that. He left immediately after the work, which can be described as chic.

It's a miracle that he didn't go straight this time.

"That's right, I plan to leave tomorrow morning." Zhang Zhai responded with a smile.

"Mr. Zhang, it is very pleasant to cooperate with you. I am really not used to you leaving suddenly." Professor Yang showed a trace of regret on his face.

Zhang Zhai smiled, and there was no sadness of parting on his face.

"Don't worry, there are still many opportunities for us to cooperate in the future." Zhang Zhai said meaningfully.

But obviously, Professor Yang didn't hear it.

"Hey, I hope so." Professor Yang sighed.

"Mr. Zhang, we plan to hold a farewell dinner for you..."

"No need, let's talk about it tomorrow." Zhang Zhai interrupted.

Farewell... Maybe you will leave with me tomorrow.

"Professor Hu Runze, Professor Yang, I sent something to your mailbox, you can take a look at it tonight." Zhang Zhai said with a slightly mysterious smile.

Hu Runze and Professor Yang felt Zhang Zhai's words. Some inexplicable, feeling a little, confused.