Blue Moon Base.
Zhao Yu had just woken up and was about to wash up when Uncle Da appeared with a rare trace of fatigue on his face.
"What's wrong?!" Zhao Yu couldn't help but be curious when he saw that his mental state was not good.
"Sir, I spent the whole night analyzing the experience you mentioned yesterday..."
"Is there any result?"
Uncle Da looked ashamed, "No..."
He did find some similar examples of material from the database, which are called harem novels by the people on earth.
But those contents are all about biological reproduction. According to logic, the people on earth are doing well, so why should the chiefs be allowed to reproduce? It is completely unreasonable!
"It's okay if I didn't find it. It must be a misunderstanding. Then Congressman Chu also explained that someone inside leaked the secret, but only a few words were leaked, which caused trouble..."
Uncle Da shook his head and said: "Sir, I don't think it's that simple. How could something go wrong in this kind of thing? It's unlikely that the Earth would make such a mistake..."
He also thought about one thing. Judging from the database, if human males on earth over-reproduce, there is a risk of life overexploitation and eventual death.
He suspected that the people on earth might want to take advantage of the fact that Zhao Yu was a human and had genetic reproduction characteristics, so that he would die on a woman's belly.
In the history of the earth, there are many men who died this way, so we have to be careful.
"Sir, cutting the ribbon is dispensable for us. Although we don't know their purpose, we should be able to avoid some calculations by doing the opposite..."
"So, my idea is, why don't you let the robot cut the ribbon for you, and observe in secret, maybe you can find something!"
Zhao Yu understood what Uncle Da meant. He was afraid that the people on earth would tamper with the ribbon-cutting process.
Although this possibility is unlikely, it exists.
After thinking about it for a moment, he decided that it really didn't matter whether he cut the ribbon or not. Zhao Yu nodded and said, "Then let the robot cut the ribbon..."
"Is there anything else?!"
"Yes, the resources equivalent to 230 million Blue Moon coins you sent back have been put in place. The 500 transport ships will be built in one day. I will send the transport ships over as soon as possible..."
"Well, this is a small matter, you can just take care of it..."
After finishing speaking, Zhao Yu started to wash up. After tidying up, he looked at the earth time and saw that there were still two hours before the ribbon-cutting. He stopped inking, got on the spaceship and rushed over.
…
"You won't participate in the ribbon-cutting?!" Colonel Chu was shocked and said quickly: "Didn't you agree before?"
Zhao Yu deliberately said this suddenly when Colonel Chu was busiest, just to observe his first reaction.
At this time, the first reaction is often the best way to reveal your inner thoughts.
Looking at it now, Congressman Chu really has something up his sleeve, and there may be something fishy going on after the ribbon-cutting.
Colonel Chu also realized that he had lost his temper. He coughed and said, "We have made some rehearsals and arrangements for you to cut the ribbon. If you don't participate, we may need to rearrange the arrangements..."
"This is Blue Moon Technology's first global appearance. I hope it can be done well, so I'm a little nervous. I'm sorry just now..."
Zhao Yu smiled and waved his hand: "It's okay, I just need to trouble you to readjust the process..."
Colonel Chu said cautiously: "It's no trouble. It doesn't matter if you don't participate. This is your freedom. However, I would like to take the liberty to ask, is there any reason?"
Zhao Yu shrugged, glanced at the sky, and said casually: "I think we can let the robot cut the ribbon to promote the product..."
Colonel Chu understood that it was probably the moon aliens who refused to give in, so he suddenly changed his mind.
"Okay, don't worry, we will make arrangements. But, will you be there? We have arranged seats..."
He was asking about the ribbon-cutting, but deep down he was thinking about why the aliens didn't agree with Zhao Yu's appearance to cut the ribbon.
This seems to be a very important piece of information that can be used to guess the thoughts of aliens!
"How are the seats arranged?"
Zhao Yu did not rush to agree, but asked instead. He also did not forget that he was a person who represented aliens to negotiate with the earth.
"The seats are divided into main seats and guest seats. The main seats are in a row, for you, us and the place. Your position is in the center, and there may be a speech session..."
After Zhao Yu thought for a while, he said: "There is no need to speak, the center position is free, I can just sit aside!"
"good!"
Colonel Chu nodded and continued: "After the ribbon-cutting is over, it is common sense to take guests to visit and let people around the world know about it. You see..."
"You can visit it, you can visit it at will!" The factory is on Earth, so Zhao Yu is not afraid of others seeing it.
Colonel Chu originally wanted to say that the host should accompany the guests during this part of the visit, but Zhao Yu didn't seem to have this awareness, so he didn't mention it.
At worst, he will represent the owner and take the guests to visit.
After the matter was settled, Zhao Yu went to rest. Compared with others who were busy running around, his master was free.
While cracking melon seeds, he was thinking about the purpose behind Colonel Chu's reaction.
On the other side, after Colonel Chu briefly explained the ribbon-cutting matter, he quickly called Xiadu to inform him that Zhao Yu would not participate in the ribbon-cutting.
"I hope you can analyze as soon as possible the reason why they didn't let Zhao Yu cut the ribbon and show his face..."
…
A hotel suite in Chang'an.
Qiao Rongjun walked around the living room, his eyelids twitching and his mind restless.
"There are only two hours left before the ribbon-cutting, haven't the invitations been sent yet?"
"without!"
The living room was filled with directors of the Eight Lakes Consortium. Everyone was dressed up and ready to go.
"Ring ring ring~~!"
Just then, the phone rang.
Qiao Rongjun took two quick steps and picked it up.
"Hello?!"
"Mr. Qiao, something serious has happened!"
I thought it was someone who sent the invitation, but I didn't know it was someone who stayed behind at the headquarters, and something seemed to have happened.
Qiao Rongjun asked in a deep voice: "What's wrong?!"
"Bank debt collection..."
"Huh?!" Qiao Rongjun was stunned for a moment, wondering if his ears heard it wrong.
"You come to ask me about such a trivial matter?!"
"No, Mr. Qiao, all the banks are here to collect the debt and require us to pay it back within a month, otherwise they will take away the mortgaged assets..."
"What?!"
Qiao Rongjun was shocked and quickly asked for details.
"Without any warning, major banks came to collect debts this morning and issued notices..."
How can this be?
Qiao Rongjun didn't believe it.
The Eight Lakes Consortium is one of the largest consortiums in the country. It has complicated relationships with all parties. The bank takes a lot of interest from their consortium every year. How can it be ruined? !
"Wait a moment, I'll make a call to Lao Hu, and we'll talk later..."
After hanging up the phone, Qiao Rongjun made a call himself.
Unexpectedly, Lao Hu, who used to be a brother-in-law, turned out to be businesslike and did not talk about personal relationships at all.
Qiao Rongjun's heart skipped a beat, realizing that someone was trying to mess with their Eight Lakes Consortium.
"Lao Hu, for the sake of that blue and white porcelain, show me the bottom of it..."
The other end of the phone was silent for a moment and whispered: "The seller of blue and white porcelain is Yuanbang Company. I'm just setting up a line. Ask someone else about this!"
"Dududu~~~!"
On the side, Mrs. Qiao was furious after hearing this, "This bastard has to pick all the pieces off himself. At worst, the fish will die and the net will be broken..."
"Shut up, you woman, what do you know?!"
Qiao Rongjun's eyes were filled with anger, and Mrs. Qiao was so frightened that she did not dare to say anything more.
After pondering for a moment, he pressed a phone call again.
Who knows, what I got was the same reply. This was the case for four or five consecutive phone calls.
By this time, the ominous premonition in Qiao Rongjun's heart became more and more intense.
Seeing that he was silent, Mrs. Qiao stepped forward and asked: "Could it be the tricks of those two consortiums?!"
There are many financial groups competing with them, but only two are qualified.
"Not very likely!"
At this moment, Qiao Rongjun calmed down, shook his head and said: "They don't have such a lot of energy..."
In fact, he already had an idea in his mind. In this Great Xia, there was only one person who could move their Eight Lakes Consortium in this way.
But everyone who knows the inside information is protecting themselves wisely...
After thinking for a moment, Qiao Rongjun had an idea and made another call.
"Hello?"
"Hello, I am Qiao Rongjun, chairman of Bahu Group. I heard that Blue Moon Technology Company was cutting the ribbon today, and we wanted to go there and feel happy, but I don't know..."
"Bahu Group, I'm sorry, you are not on the guest list..."
The organizer is Daxia, and the lack of their name is enough to explain the problem.
Qiao Rongjun suppressed the uneasiness in his heart and dialed the numbers of nine other consortiums.
What made him relieved was that none of them received invitations, and asked him about the situation here.
But what surprised him was that the other party didn't seem as anxious as he was.
unless……
He thought of another possibility and quickly dialed Lao Hu's phone number.
Who knows, the ringtone only rang twice before being hung up.
Qiao Rongjun refused to give up and continued to fight.
It wasn't until the third call that the call was picked up.
"Old Qiao, you are a decent man, you don't need to say more about what you should do?!"
The person on the other side advised: "If you admit your mistake now, you can still make a fortune for your children and grandchildren. If you force yourself to do it, you will lose everything..."
Qiao Rongjun took a deep breath and said: "Lao Hu, I understand the rules in this matter. I am not asking for your help. I just want to ask you, does the bank loan only accept me from Bahu, or does it apply to the other nine major consortiums? !”
"Only your family..."
The moment he hung up the phone, Qiao Rongjun couldn't hold back the anger in his heart anymore and turned around and slapped Qiao Shuyu.
"Rebellious girl!"
Qiao Shuyu covered her face, completely dumbfounded.
Her father had never spanked her since she was a child and protected her like a baby. This was the first time she was slapped like this.
Besides, what does it have to do with the bank collecting loans? !
Seeing Qiao Rongjun beating her daughter, Mrs. Qiao became anxious. She quickly stepped forward to protect her daughter and scolded: "Qiao Rongjun, something happened to your Bahu Group, why did you beat my daughter?"
"Stupid woman, don't you understand where the trouble comes from?!"
ps: Stop scolding, I can't stop sneezing. This plot is over. I won't write this kind of plot in the future and concentrate on writing about technology lines.
