"You idiot! Where did you want to go? What do I need that thing for? Even if I want to make a nuclear bomb, I have to make it myself. It's too troublesome and unsafe to buy something from outside!"
She Zaiming automatically ignored Chen Yi's words about making his own, and asked doubtfully: "Then boss, what do you want?"
“I want their state-run central bank’s gravure printing press!”
She Zaiming was still confused at first as to why he wanted this, but after slowly recalling the purpose of the gravure printing machine and some of the artworks created by Chen Yi, he opened his mouth wide and pointed at Chen Yi in horror: "Old...Old ...Boss, you...you...you..."
Go to the street!
You might as well say you want a nuclear warhead, at least you won't throw it away if you take it.
Chen Yi ignored She Zaiming's horrified expression, but held his hands with a sacred look on his face and said to him: "I have always wanted to achieve something in the field of art, but unfortunately my talent has limited me. I don't know why. I can’t independently create works that will be handed down from generation to generation! But I also thought that since God has given me this talent, I can’t waste it. You will help me, right, A Ming? "
She Zaiming stood aside and looked at Chen Yiheshan with trembling eyes.
I think you’d better waste it!
You are such a treasure, you are a blessing in this world!
Go to the street!
The boss is really crazy!
What I know alone is that my net worth is more than 2 billion US dollars. It has only been developed for three years. Why is it so bad that I can't figure out what to do?
Are all rich people so empty?
Or am I unable to imagine the happiness of rich people?
No, I am considered a rich man!
Why am I not empty? I'm very happy now!
Why do this?
Snake Zaiming was thinking wildly here, and Chen Yi explained to him: "Ah Ming, you don't know how much it costs me to build machine tools and chips every year. It's not even enough to fill in ten new worlds! So I can only borrow money from the Federal Reserve Bank of China." Don’t worry about the money, it’s enough to keep the machine tools and chips on track.”
"But boss, although your technology may be the best in the world, we are not professional in other aspects! And from your description, the quantity is too large. There is not such a big market to accept so many!"
"Don't worry, you don't need channels or anything. I've already thought about it. We don't trade with others! It's just the preparation stage now. It will take a few years to actually start working. You need to get the gravure printing machine first."
She Zaiming breathed a long sigh of relief when he heard that it would still be a few years, so he told his sister and brother Jun about it and asked them to persuade the boss. At the same time, he promised perfunctorily: "Don't worry, I'll do the work. "
"Remember to be low-key!"
After hearing this, She Zaiming complained crazily: You must be low-key when doing this! Why do you think I, a billionaire, am so desperate? I really just want to retire and enjoy life!
. . .
After giving She Zaiming the task, Chen Yi went back to the small bar to sleep. After sleeping for four hours, he woke up on time and was about to wash up.
The door to the room suddenly opened, and a group of people rushed in to greet him. It was Thirteenth Sister, Wang Jianjun and the others. Thirteenth Sister even threw Chen Yi down on the bed.
"Yizai, if you want to do something, you should tell me first. Don't be afraid of big things. No matter how big the trouble is, we can handle it together!"
This is Wang Jianjun, with a determined look on his face. Zhuang Ziqu and Chen Yiyuan next to him also nodded.
"Yes, Yi Zai, have you been feeling very tired recently? It doesn't matter. Get some more rest and don't put so much pressure on yourself. Just tell us what you want to do and we will do it. Don't worry too much!"
This is Wang Bao, with a worried look on his face, as if Chen Yi has some terminal illness.
"Yizai, don't scare me, okay? What happened? Don't bear it alone. Do you have me in your heart?"
This is Thirteenth Sister, with a crying look on her face.
"Yizai, there's not much more to say between the two of us. Our success today depends entirely on you. Just call us when you want to do something."
This is the left hand, with a ruthless and indifferent expression on his face.
. . .
Listening to a group of people greeting each other, Chen Yi's little head was filled with big questions. He looked incomprehensible and looked at the thirteenth sister who knocked him down in horror. It took him a long time to recover from the commotion.
"Stop, stop, let me say something first!"
Chen Yi quickly shouted to stop, and when everyone calmed down, he continued: "What's wrong with you? It's only been a day since we last met, and now it's like this? Brother Jun, tell me."
Wang Jianjun pointed at She Zai Ming in the crowd and said, "Yi Zai, it was actually A Ming who told us about you yesterday... Well, something was wrong."
Chen Yi quickly pushed away the thirteenth sister who was hanging on him. After getting up, he saw Snake Ming huddled behind the crowd. Seeing Snake Ming cowering in fear, there was a dark line on his face.
Am I that terrible?
"What on earth did you tell them that made me feel like I was about to make some big news that would shock the world?"
A group of people complained in their hearts: You are going to do this for you. Isn’t this big news that shocks the world? It seems that Yizi is indeed seriously ill.
She Zaiming walked to the front of the crowd and said tremblingly: "Old...Boss, you really went too far this time. How can you make me feel relieved! I care about you too."
Chen Yi was even more speechless after hearing this.
Do you care that I am like this?
Why do I feel that you don't care about me, but are you afraid that I will take you to the street with you?
Chen Yi looked at everyone again, spread his hands and said helplessly: "You said that each of you is worth more than one billion, why do you still want to join me in doing these side projects? This is my own business, I can handle it myself. . This matter is not as serious as you think, I have thought of all the plans."
Wang Jianjun said with a serious face: "Yizai, who do you think we are? Just because everyone is rich, you can't stop looking for us to work? A Ming told me that you want to develop machine tools and chips but you need massive funds. But don’t forget that I also have a part in the new world, and it’s not just your business.”
Wang Bao also nodded and said: "Yizai, don't forget that you are keeping my share for me. You can't leave me if you want to get rich!"
At this time, She Zaiming finally showed his presence again: "Boss, although you don't need me for normal work, I can still run errands for this matter."
Chen Yi looked at the circle of people present. Even the timid She Zaiming looked at Chen Yi with a firm face and helplessly spread his hands.
"Okay, okay, then let's do something together. I'll give you a hard time! Why are you being so sensational? What a big deal."
After seeing that Chen Yi did not suddenly want to make big news because of other issues, everyone breathed a sigh of relief and began to discuss it carefully.
After Chen Yi explained his thoughts, everyone was surprised, could he still play like this?
If only Xiao Ma and Ahao had known Chen Yi two years earlier, they would still be following Mr. Yao!
Thirteenth sister suddenly raised her hand: "Yizai, what you said is very good, and you can indeed do it, but how are you going to deliver the goods?"
Chen Yi curled his lips: "We're not looking for anyone to ship the goods."
Everyone's minds were filled with questions. When they thought about the meaning of this sentence, She Zaiming suddenly realized with a look on his face: "Boss, this trick of yours is really good!"
He immediately told everyone what he was thinking, and everyone looked like they were suddenly enlightened.
"Okay, let's do it! But it's still early, She Zai Ming, just do as Yi Zai said, and take Wu Kelan's way first. Take your time, don't rush, we have plenty of time."
"Then let's go first. Thirteenth sister, please watch Yi Zai and don't let him go crazy again. He rushes into the street! It almost scared me to death."
"Hey! You are pushing me into the fire pit! Don't leave! Help!"
"Dead ghost, what are you talking about? Is this a fire pit?"
"Well...well..."
Everyone left one after another and helped to close the door, leaving Chen Yi to continue struggling desperately under Thirteenth Sister.
