Lu Ming opened the door. Standing outside the door was indeed Wang Lang.
Although Wang Lang's expression was calm and his eyes did not reveal anything, showing the excellent psychological quality of a political commissar of the military region, Lu Ming found that there was a blister at the corner of his mouth, and he was obviously a little angry.
"Sit anywhere."
Lu Ming waved his hand.
Wang Lang looked around. Although the room was not so messy that it was impossible to move, it was certainly messy enough.
There was no decent furniture and the conditions were very difficult.
He couldn't even imagine how Lu Ming lived there before.
"Maybe, this is the master."
After thinking about it secretly, Wang Lang pulled a barely passable chair over and sat down.
Lu Ming asked: "What do you want to drink?"
Wang Lang: "No need, I have something very important to see you for."
Lu Ming: "Say it, I'm listening."
Wang Lang: "This mission has not been completed by any other country except us."
Lu Ming: "I know."
Wang Lang: “So, 10 ghosts who can kill people on the phone have appeared in other countries.
Before, they had no way to deal with these ghosts and people kept dying.
Finally, after seeing you saying that people would not die if they didn’t answer the phone, they promptly notified the whole country, and this stopped the trend of deaths. "
Lu Ming smiled: "This is why I chose to appear last."
Wang Lang nodded. He had already understood Lu Ming's purpose. Although he didn't say anything verbally, he agreed with it in his heart.
Wang Lang: "Now, there are no dead people in those countries, but those ten ghosts still exist and will continue to kill people. For them, it is always a knife hanging above their heads..."
Lu Ming interrupted Wang Lang: "Old Wang, stop beating around the bush and tell the truth. What do they want to do?"
Wang Lang said in a serious tone: "In the game, you gave Miss Bai a bottle of liquid and rubbed it on your eyes, and you could see ghosts.
They wanted to know the composition of the liquid. "
Lu Ming: "They have a pretty good idea. They not only want to deal with the ghost this time, but they can also use it when facing other ghosts in the future.
But why should we tell them? "
Wang Lang sighed: "Lu Ming, all other countries are attacking us. Do you know how much pressure the country is under now?
Let alone us, even if it were a beautiful country, they would not be able to bear it. "
Wang Lang's face was not pretty: "We have completed two missions in a row, and both the country and the people have achieved huge benefits, but this has also made other countries extremely jealous of us.
With one thing going on and the other going away, how could they not keep their minds from wandering. "
Lu Ming said angrily: "If you can't complete the task in the National Games game, just deal with us in real life."
Wang Lang: "This is the nature of the world. At present, we have not widened the gap with them. What can we do?"
Lu Ming also knew that this was reality.
All other countries have come together to put pressure on the country. This pressure, given the current strength of the country, is indeed unbearable.
Unless he can quickly put the physical fitness, technology and military strength of the people across the country at an epoch-making distance from other countries.
Just like the Trisolarans in "The Three-Body Problem", the technological and military gap between them and the people on Earth is the same as that of them.
But there have only been two missions now, and it’s not that fast to improve.
Other countries are not stupid. They cannot just watch the gap widening and do nothing.
Lu Ming frowned: "What are you going to do? Just teach them directly?"
Wang Lang smiled and said: "Do you think we are stupid for teaching them all so easily?
Of course there is selective teaching. "
Lu Ming's mind turned and he understood a little bit: "You mean, we don't teach it to every country, but only to a few countries that have good relations with us?"
Wang Lang: “Smart.
According to the original structure, we were originally competing with Western countries.
Now it just makes this competitive relationship more obvious and superficial.
As long as we win over a few countries, we can withstand the pressure from Western countries. "
Lu Ming nodded, and a bold idea came to his mind.
He smiled and shook his head: "No, I have a better way."
Wang Lang asked suspiciously: "What can we do?"
Lu Ming: “I don’t teach, I just sell.”
Wang Lang: "It's not that we haven't thought about this method. If we can do it, it will be better. This will become a very important strategic and political resource for us, and we can use it to gain a lot of benefits internationally.
It's just that with today's science and technology, once your stuff gets into their hands, they can clearly analyze all the ingredients and proportions with just one test.
There's no way you can apply for a patent for this thing, it won't work at all. "
"No, that works."
Lu Ming's eyes became brighter and brighter: "No matter how they test me, it's useless."
"Really?" Wang Lang was startled, but also very interested: "What kind of liquid is this?"
Lu Ming: "I can tell you, but you have to give me a share of every business."
"You, you." Wang Lang pointed at Lu Ming with a wry smile: "Okay, if it can really be done, the benefits will definitely be yours."
Lu Ming: "Let's discuss the share ratio first."
Wang Lang: "I can't make the decision on this. It needs approval from above."
Lu Ming: "Then I'll tell you after it's approved."
At other times, Lu Ming would naturally not have the right to negotiate terms with the country, but isn't it different now?
Wang Lang had no choice but to agree.
Lu Ming suddenly looked forward to it.
Since you are going to teach it anyway, you might as well turn it into a business and make some money.
Although he now earns 20,000 yuan a month, which is enough without spending too much money, but who would think that it is too much money.
What's more, all kinds of supplies Boss Bai needs also need money to buy.
As a partner who lives and dies together, Lu Ming will definitely not ignore death.
Seeing that Wang Lang had no intention of leaving, Lu Ming asked unceremoniously: "Is there anything else? If nothing else, go discuss it with the superiors."
Wang Lang rubbed his forehead with a headache: "Besides this kind of liquid that can see ghosts, are there any other items that are not afraid of testing?"
Wang Lang's words made Lu Ming's eyes light up.
Yes, besides "cow tears", he has other things to sell.
For example, black dog teeth, dog blood nails, and... the talisman he is about to draw.
That's right, the bottle of liquid that can make Boss Bai see ghosts is cow's tears.
But these are no ordinary cow tears.
It is the tears shed by the cow before it is slaughtered, knowing that it is about to die.
If you put these cow tears on your eyes, you can see ghosts.
This thing is not afraid of testing at all.
First, the composition of animal tears is similar.
Secondly, even if they can test and find out that these are the tears of a cow, it is impossible to test and test that they are the tears of a cow before it dies.
Ordinary cow tears are of no use when applied to the eyes.
