"Son, son..."

The faint voice made Chu Ze open his eyes, looking puzzled and looking around in confusion.

He seemed to be in an open field. At this moment, he seemed to be under a roof, with ripples in the pond in the distance.

There was a middle-aged man looking at him anxiously, and he looked a little thin.

"Dad?"

"It's good that you woke up. Your uncle is going to send you to the hospital. You came to fish in such a hot sun. If your uncle Zhang hadn't seen you, you would have been dragged away by the fish."

The middle-aged man's voice sounded again, as if he didn't see the doubt that flashed across Chu Ze's face, and his tone was full of concern.

As he said that, he handed over a bottle of water.

"Yeah." Chu Ze took the water and responded instinctively.

Then he stopped talking and fell into silence. Chu Bo wanted to say something else, but suddenly a figure next to him pulled Chu Bo and walked aside.

"You too, why put so much pressure on Xiaoze? If the fishing tackle can't be sold, file for bankruptcy and do my business." Zhang Yuanlai said in a reproachful tone.

Chu Bo was speechless for a moment after this remark.

The fishing tackle factory was his foundation, and he did make some money in the early days, but with the arrival of the millennium, it became increasingly difficult to make money.

Now, Chu Bo even has a feeling of how to make money. Fishing rods can't be sold at all. He can only sell some corners, such as fish hooks, but this kind of thing is only enough to pay for electricity, and it is completely beyond his income.

He was desperate and thought of his son who was studying in college, so he pulled his son back from school during the summer vacation.

As a result, he suffered from heatstroke on the first day of testing his own fishing rod.

Fortunately, Lao Zhang next to him saw it and hurriedly pulled Chu Ze up who fell into the water, otherwise the consequences would be disastrous.

"What's wrong with doing foreign trade with me? It makes more money than your fishing tackle factory."

"Is this a matter of foreign trade or not?" Chu Bo said unhappily. He naturally didn't have so many scruples when getting along with his friends.

"What's the big deal? I can do it if there is demand. It's not bad to make money."

"Then will you let Zhicheng take over?"

As soon as this was said, Lao Zhang's face was instantly surprised and he also fell silent.

"Uh..."

"I really don't want to do your hobbies and dolls. It's better to make clothes." Chu Bo shook his head and expressed his concerns.

Foreign trade is of course good, and the country encourages foreign exchange earnings.

However, Lao Zhang's business is to make clothes, but the fabric is so small that Chu Bo really can't make up his mind.

Whether it is prejudice or something else, in Chu Bo's heart, he really can't get over this hurdle.

"You can make clothes, too. I just eliminated some clothing equipment and gave them to you."

"Let me think about it. If you really want to transform, you can give me the eliminated equipment first. I will pay you back when I make money."

Chu Bo did not refuse this time, and spoke very directly.

"No problem."

Old Zhang also knew Chu Bo's temper and nodded without saying anything.

Similarly, Chu Ze sat up in a daze and sat under a wooden house, looking at the shimmering pond not far away. There were some chairs by the pond.

Fishing spots were certainly not unfamiliar to Chu Ze.

What was unfamiliar to him was the environment in front of him. This seemed to be the fish pond behind the fishing tackle factory that his father had opened.

While thinking, Chu Ze suddenly felt a strong vibration in his mind.

[Detection of factory ownership, OEM factory opening successful. ]

[Receiving orders can improve the level of the factory. After the level is improved, the factory's R&D capabilities can be improved. ]

[Fishing Tackle Factory LV1: The ability to develop fishing tackle is increased by 10%. ]

[The novice gift package is being opened. ]

[The level of the fishing tackle factory is increased by two levels. ]

[Fishing Tackle Factory LV3: The ability to develop fishing tackle is increased by 40%, and the number of people that can be blessed is: 3. ]

The mechanical voice in his mind made Chu Ze, who was a little confused, determine where he was.

It was indeed the fishing tackle factory that had long been closed down. His hands that often did experiments became more immature. He walked by the pond and looked at the inverted prints on the water surface, and then heard the voice in his mind.

Chu Ze was very sure that he was reborn, and he reached out to pick up the fishing tackle beside the chair. Just by weighing it a little, he had some understanding of the characteristics of this fishing tackle.

The front end was hard, the feel of the rod was not good, and the tolerance to big fish was not good.

Chu Ze weighed it and knew very well that this was not what he had known before, but the moment he got it.

'Bonus...'

Chu ZeIn an instant, he understood the root cause. It was the bonus from the fishing tackle factory that allowed him to grasp the characteristics of this fishing rod at once, combined with his original ability as a scientific researcher.

Almost in an instant, Chu Ze thought of the direction that could be improved.

And from the level, this bonus is doubled, that is, the higher the level of the factory, the greater the bonus for scientific research.

Chu Ze unconsciously diverged his thoughts, thinking about how to improve this rod.

"It's too heavy and not easy to carry."

"It has to be made lighter. If it is made lighter, it will be very competitive in the market, and..."

But thinking about it, he couldn't help but weigh the weight.

While thinking, Chu Ze was interrupted by a voice, and saw two figures greeting him.

"Xiao Ze, you just got heatstroke, don't bask in the sun."

"Yes, come quickly."

Chu Ze heard the words, looked at the two people waving, and walked over.

"The fishing rod issue is not urgent, and it can't be solved in a short time." Chu Bo said.

Although Chu Bo realized that the competitiveness was increasing, and the research and development of fishing rods had been advancing, after the external exploration of fishing rods had reached the extreme.

He could only dig inward, and digging inward could only start from the material, but with the development of materials, the materials available on the market were getting fewer and fewer.

This was the fundamental reason for asking his son to see if he could come up with a solution.

"It's actually easy to solve, it's nothing more than developing a material."

"Nothing more than developing materials?"

Chu Bo was stunned, and he hesitated to speak. This was said too easily, so easily that he, the boss of the fishing tackle factory who had hit a wall with materials, felt that it was easy.

But the fact is, it is too difficult to research and develop a new material.

Zhang Yuanlai's reaction was almost the same. It was easy to say, but it was not easy to do. Just like the business he was doing, it was really not easy to go deeper and develop in other directions.

"In fact, there is a material that is quite suitable. It is very light and hard enough."

"What material?"

"Carbon fiber."

After this was said, Chu Bo and Zhang Yuanlai looked at each other and exchanged glances, but no one responded.

Because they had heard of carbon fiber a long time ago, but this is a truly high-end material that is not available in China, and they can't buy it even if they want to.

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