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the next day.

In the seaside town that Chen Shen promised, today was as peaceful as ever. The milk tea shop was deserted, and the boss was playing with his mobile phone with his head down.

Ma Zhen came here early in the car.

"No one usually comes to this town, let alone you, a foreigner."

What the taxi driver who pulled him said was still echoing in his ears.

Ma Zhen walked on the streets of the town, feeling nothing special.

On both sides of the street, there are either vegetable stalls or small shops closely related to daily life.

Can't see anything special at all.

"Why did you ask to meet in this place?" Ma Zhen was puzzled.

He is the founder and leader of the prosthetics research team contacted by Chen's father. He just graduated this year. When he was in school, he gathered a group of students to study myoelectric prosthetics. He planned to start a business after graduation with a sum of investment.

However, the reality is cruel, and no one is optimistic about the myoelectric prosthetics they are researching.

Some of the investors they met appreciated their confidence and vigor, but they didn't think their team could make any breakthroughs, and they were unwilling to invest in their grass-roots team.

Because the technology used in the field of myoelectric prosthetics is quite mature, and the degree of marketization is also quite high.

Under such circumstances, no one would think that their team can achieve anything, not to mention that they have not made any major breakthroughs now.

The only thing that can be shared with investors is the pure heart of the team.

Investors just don't like to hear these things.

From graduation to now, the time is almost running to November, half a year is almost over, I haven't seen a penny, but the money on my body is constantly being posted, and I can't see the future.

Everyone is about to give up hope, intends to disband the team, and go find a job separately.

Unexpectedly, I suddenly received a call, saying that it was introduced by a previous investor, who was interested in their project, and hoped to meet and discuss in detail.

This is like a life-saving straw, and it ignites the hope in everyone's heart.

So, Ma Zhen, the boss of the team, carried everyone's hopes on his back, got on the high-speed train alone, and finally came to this small town after going around a few times.

As for why he was the only one, it was because the ticket was too expensive and they couldn't afford a second ticket.

However, looking at the small town in front of him, Ma Zhen felt more and more hopeless.

No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like a place where local tyrants live.

In the whole town, there is not even a single house that looks more luxurious.

The phone suddenly vibrated.

Ma Zhen took it out and took a look: "Old Ma, how is it, have you met?"

It was the partners in the wechat group who were asking him about the meeting.

"Xuan..." As soon as he typed a word, Ma Zhen deleted it.

Everyone has great hopes for this meeting. It can be said that this is the last life of their team. If they can't make it through...

The rest of the team would chip in to buy him a return ticket, and then everyone would ask home for some money and go out to find work.

People haven't seen it yet, so you can't let your emotions affect everyone.

Ma Zhen reorganized the language: "I just arrived at the agreed place and haven't met yet. Don't worry, everyone. The result will definitely be announced in the group as soon as possible."

"Okay, old horse, you have to work hard."

"come on!"

"come on!"

Looking at the cheering expressions sent by everyone, Ma Zhen took a deep breath and felt more and more that he had a great responsibility.

Walking into this milk tea shop, Ma Zhen immediately caught the attention of the boss.

Sitting down on the seat feeling like sitting on pins and needles, the boss came over immediately.

"What do you need?"

Ma Zhen tried his best to cover up his inner embarrassment, while subconsciously pressing his pocket: "Wait a minute, I'll wait for someone."

"Okay." The boss froze for a moment, then nodded and left.

Ma Zhen breathed a sigh of relief.

After drinking this cup of milk tea, he doesn't have to eat at night.

He sat in his seat, feeling uneasy, as if he was waiting for the trial of fate.

Finally, the phone rang, and he quickly connected it.

"Hello, is this Mr. Ma Zhenma?"

"Yes, yes." Ma Zhen replied.

"Have you arrived at the appointed place?"

"I've already arrived."

Only then did Ma Zhen realize that the voice on the other side seemed to be a little different...

It's not like an adult, it's more like a young man's green onions.

"I'll be there in five minutes, see you then."

"OK."

After Ma Zhen finished speaking, the other person hung up the phone, then he glanced at the boss at the counter and smiled at him.

You see, I'm really waiting for someone.

The boss didn't know why, so he smiled at him.

Ma Zhen chatted with the people in the group, and five minutes passed without knowing it.

Chen Shen walked in from the outside, and immediately saw the only customer in the store——Ma Zhen.

"Hi, my name is Chen Shen." Chen Shen walked up to Ma Zhen and extended his hand in greeting.

Ma Zhen, who was still chatting, stood up from the chair like an electric shock, put down his mobile phone, and held Chen Shen's hand with both hands: "Hello, I am Ma Zhen, nice to meet you."

The two sat on the chairs, Chen Shen took a look at Ma Zhen, and quickly grasped his current situation.

This graduate who has just entered the society is very nervous in every move, and obviously lacks self-confidence. This kind of situation usually means that he has no money or no money, or no money.

Obviously he has been ravaged by society many times.

At this time, Ma Zhen was also secretly looking at Chen Shen.

This person's appearance seems to be too immature. He is on the same level as a certain youth group. You can feel it just by looking at his eyes. This person must be an extremely confident person, and he looks familiar, as if he has seen it somewhere?

Chen Shen went straight to the topic: "Your team is now researching myoelectric prosthetics, right?"

Ma Zhen came to his senses and straightened his back: "Yes, we are currently researching a three-degree-of-freedom myoelectric upper limb."

He was afraid that Chen Shen would not understand, so he specifically explained: "The so-called three degrees of freedom means that the fingers of this prosthesis can be opened and closed, the wrist can be rotated 360 degrees or flexed, and the elbow can also be flexed and extended at the same time."

While talking, he was also doing live demonstrations with his own hands.

Chen Shen nodded to express his understanding. He did his homework on these basic knowledge before coming here.

"Compared with the prosthetic limbs produced by the top prosthetic companies in China, the myoelectric upper limb we are researching now is not inferior in performance." Ma Zhen tried his best to sell it.

"Since the performance is excellent, why haven't you received any investment?" Chen Shen asked.

Ma Zhen was a little embarrassed: "Compared with the top international prosthetics, there is still some gap, but the gap is not big anymore. As long as we can get investment, we can continue to research and catch up soon."

In fact, he did not mention another reason, that is, although the performance of their prosthetics is not bad, they are products in the laboratory, and it is not yet known what will happen after mass production and assembly.

And since the performance of the prosthetic is similar to the top level in China, why do patients not use a prosthetic of a major domestic or foreign brand, but instead choose a brand that has just started?

Seeing that Ma Zhen was about to start telling a story, Chen Shen quickly interrupted him: "I don't care much about the gap you mentioned. The reason why I have investment intentions in you is because of another matter."

This time the horse was really confused.

Because of another thing?

Are you a relative of someone on our team?

Chen Shen didn't know that Ma Zhen was thinking about it, so he continued: "I want to ask, are you interested in changing the research direction?"

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