Black Technology Live Room

the next day.

In the main city area of ​​Zhai City, in Villa No. 1 in the rest area of ​​Xihe Park.

Zhang Zhai opened his eyes from the bed and regained consciousness in an instant.

Hearing some noises downstairs vaguely, Zhang Zhai got up and walked downstairs.

In the living room downstairs, Father Zhang and Mother Zhang were having breakfast when they heard footsteps on the stairs and looked over at the same time.

"Xiao Zhai? When did you come back?" Zhang's father and mother looked at Zhang Zhai in surprise.

Zhang Zhai paused slightly as he walked downwards, and after a moment of silence, he replied, "... last night"

...

After breakfast, Zhang's mother and Zhang's father went to Zhaicheng University of Science and Technology and Mirage Technology respectively. Zhang Zhai didn't stay at home, and went straight to the headquarters building of Xihe Technology.

Xihe headquarters building, the president's office on the top floor.

Hua Menglian is busy, and people come and go in and out of her office from time to time.

"Boom..."

"Please come in." Hua Menglian said, and raised her head to take a look, "Mr. Zhang?"

In an instant, Hua Menglian put down the work she was doing, stood up, walked out from behind the desk, and greeted Zhang Zhai.

"Mr. Hua, didn't I bother you?" Zhang Zhai responded with a slight smile,

"I'm going home to rest for two days, and I'll stop by to have a look."

"How can you say that Mr. Zhang is bothering me? Mr. Zhang, you came here on purpose during your busy schedule. You should say that I'm bothering you." Hua Menglian said with a smile, a little jokingly.

Hearing this, Zhang Zhai smiled and didn't answer, and sat down on the sofa facing Hua Menglian.

"Mr. Zhang, this is the revenue report for this period of time." After sitting down, Hua Menglian withdrew her smile and said seriously,

"Since Mr. Zhang came here in person, I'd better report to you face to face."

Hearing this, Zhang Zhai looked at the document displayed on the holographic screen, signaling Hua Menglian to continue.

"...During this period of time, the income of anti-gravity cars and Dabai robots did not increase much, and remained relatively stable. Affected by the Tenth Five-Year Plan, the higher-ups accelerated the pace of replacing artificial intelligence with intelligence. During this period, the higher-ups purchased another Batch of intelligent robots.

In addition, the number of users in the virtual world is still increasing, and the revenue brought by the virtual world is also rising. The sales revenue of virtual helmets remains relatively stable. In addition, the revenue of Zhai City is also growing, followed by the sales of commercial reaction Gravity ships and part of the income from 'prion-1'...

As for Zhaicheng Space Center, the expenditure borne by Xihe Technology has basically disappeared. Due to the impact of the Mars resource mining plan, the income of Zhaicheng Space Center has exploded. However, during this period, the expenditure of Zhaicheng Space Center Not too many..."

Listening to Hua Menglian's report, Zhang Zhai quickly browsed through the revenue report, his eyes paused slightly on the revenue column of the virtual world.

Statistics show that the income of the virtual world is still rising, the number of users in the virtual world is increasing, and the average consumption of users in the virtual world is also increasing.

From an income point of view, it is a good thing.

But Zhang Zhai worried about another situation.

He wants to bring human civilization on a path of outward expansion, but the current trend of the virtual world is obviously contrary to his wishes.

He is afraid that a large number of people will be immersed in the virtual world, which will cause excessive entertainment and make the entire civilization go on the road of inward contraction.

Like what he said before.

He doesn't know whether a civilization that is constantly expanding outward can stand tall in the starry sky and become a great interstellar civilization, but a civilization that is shrinking inward is destined to continue to degrade and even die.

Zhang Zhai slightly squinted his eyes, looking at the revenue data thoughtfully.

After a while, Zhang Di withdrew his gaze, temporarily put the matter aside, turned his head, and looked at Hua Menglian.

"Mr. Hua, I came here today mainly because I want to communicate with you about two things." Zhang Zhai looked at Hua Menglian and said.

"Mr. Zhang, tell me." Hua Menglian sat up straight and said solemnly.

"First, sell a batch of commercial anti-gravity spacecraft again." Zhang Zhai said calmly.

Hearing this, Hua Menglian pondered for a while, then nodded,

"Previously, the commercial-grade spaceships sold by Xihe Technology in limited quantities were mainly due to the limited reception capacity of Moon Palace City. Now that Yinghuo City has been completed, the Venus City should also be planned? It is indeed necessary to sell a batch of commercial spaceships to the outside world. super spaceship, but..."

Hua Menglian paused slightly, and continued, "With the speed of the three existing commercial-grade spacecraft, it is difficult for anyone to take a commercial-grade spacecraft to Mars."

Zhang Zhai nodded, "So the commercial-grade spaceship sold this time will be a new model.

Here it is simply named as a special-type commercial-grade spacecraft, with a full load of 20 people and a limit speed of Mach 44.5. The energy system still uses fission energy, and it is still only sold domestically. "

"The core components of special commercial spaceships are still manufactured by Zhaicheng Aerospace Manufacturing Area, Mr. Hua, you are in charge of sales."

Hua Menglian nodded, "I understand, Mr. Zhang. What do you think is the appropriate price for the special-type commercial spaceship."

"What's your opinion, President Hua?"

"Three billion one, Mr. Zhang, what do you think?" Hua Menglian referred to the previous three models of spaceships and gave a price.

"Okay, just three billion." Zhang Zhai nodded upon hearing this, and continued,

"In addition, limited by the reception capacity of existing interstellar cities such as Yinghuo City and Moon Palace City, special-type anti-gravity spaceships are still sold in limited quantities. The limited number is 20."

"Okay, Mr. Zhang." Hua Menglian replied.

"This matter will be left to Xihe Technology."

"Mr. Zhang, don't worry, I will start this matter as soon as possible." Hua Menglian said solemnly.

Zhang Zhai looked at Hua Menglian and nodded.

Standing up from the sofa, Zhang Zhai moved to the window, looked down at Zhai Cheng through the window, and continued,

"The second thing," looking at the scene of Zhai City outside the window, Zhang Zhai didn't look back,

"I am going to open the qualifications for interstellar immigration to the outside world after the construction of the second lunar city is completed."

Hearing the sound, Hua Menglian couldn't help standing up, "Open the interstellar immigration qualifications?"

"Yes, the interstellar immigration qualifications are open." Zhang Zhai confirmed again.

"Is this... really okay? Mr. Zhang." Hua Menglian hesitated.

"What's wrong?" Zhang Zhai turned around, looked at Hua Menglian, and asked with a smile, "This step is always taken, it's just a matter of time."

"As new interstellar cities continue to be built, it's not enough for Zhaicheng Aerospace and Xihe Technology to carry out interstellar immigration. After all, the immigration qualifications must be opened to the outside world."

"But, Mr. Zhang, isn't it a bit early?" Hua Menglian still said with disapproval.

"It's not too early. It will be at least a few months after the construction of the second lunar city is completed." Zhang Zhai shook his head and replied,

"Let me tell Mr. Hua in advance. I mainly want to communicate with you and ask Mr. Hua for your opinion. At the same time, I will also prepare you well. If the immigration qualifications are opened to the outside world, this matter will also be handed over to Xihe Technology specific responsibility."

Hua Menglian pondered for a moment, then nodded,

"Okay, I understand, Mr. Zhang." After speaking, Hua Menglian paused slightly, looked at Zhang Zhai and continued to ask,

"Mr. Zhang, how do you decide to open up the qualifications for interstellar immigrants?"

"Since you ask that, Mr. Hua, it seems that you already have some ideas?" Zhang Zhai asked with a smile.

"I do have some ideas." Hua Menglian looked at Zhang Zhai with a smile on her face.

"Mr. Zhang, let's sell the house..."