The full harem escape game

Chapter 268 Turn it over to the country
"Miss Xia, please wait a moment, our master and young master will be here soon." The waiter in Wei's house respectfully led Xia Qingyang to the living room, then saluted and pushed him away.

At this time, the built-in projection TV on the wall of the living room was broadcasting news.

"Recently, a number of buyers complained in their real names that Gong's Jewelry Company has problems such as exchanging jewelry and substituting inferior ones. Our reporter called the marketing department of Gong's Jewelry Company to ask questions about the above phenomenon, but the other party hung up the phone directly. ..."

While drinking tea and waiting quietly, Xia Qingyang casually read the news content, unexpectedly, she just happened to be interested.

Well, awesome.Sure enough, this little trick was still played by veteran players, and Gong's jewelry suddenly became popular.It was a wise decision to leave it to them.

At this time, when he heard footsteps approaching at the door, Xia Qingyang immediately put down his tea cup and stood up.

She came to Wei's house today to deliver the finished seismograph.

Originally, she was still wondering whether she should give this thing to her old classmate or her old classmate's grandfather.But both of them are here today, which is very good and saves trouble.

As soon as Xia Qingyang stood up and was ready to greet him, the door opened.

I saw Wei Zhengguo striding into the house with a serious expression on his face.

Compared with Mr. Wei, who is a soldier of iron and blood, Xia Qingyang's rich third-generation old classmate, Mr. Wei Zhiyuan, looks like a detained hooligan. As soon as he came in, he sat down on the diagonal farthest from Wei Zhengguo. Hide faster than a rabbit.

"Mr. Wei, Brother Zhiyuan, good afternoon." Xia Qingyang greeted the two of them in turn.

"Hello... Ouch, grandpa, why are you kicking me?"

Wei Zhiyuan didn't expect that even though he was sitting so far away, his elderly grandfather could come around to give him a kick.

"I still ask why, your upbringing has been fed to dogs? Xiao Xia stood up and said hello to you, and you just sat down like that?" Wei Zhengguo became angry when he saw his grandson, "I think you are just being bullied. Your parents are too spoiled and owe education!"

"Okay, sir, I was wrong, don't be angry, I'll stand."

Wei Zhiyuan couldn't afford to offend him, so he could only stand up with his head down.

Wei Zhengguo took a deep breath, and when he turned his head to look at Xia Qingyang, his face softened a lot: "Xiao Xia, don't stand still, come and sit down."

Xia Qingyang glanced at the wronged Wei Zhiyuan, and sat down with a suppressed smile.

She didn't expect that an old classmate who was like the second generation ancestor in college was so afraid of grandpa.

"Old Wei, this is the final test report of the seismograph." Xia Qingyang pushed a folder over, and then brought the box at his feet to the table. When Brother Yuan signed the contract, it was agreed that the manufacturing principle will not be disclosed to the public, and this is also written in the contract."

Wei Zhengguo opened the box, just showing a little joy, when Xia Qingyang's last words frowned:

"Why can't it be made public? If it is not made public, how can this thing be mass-produced? If you only rely on the output of your research team, wouldn't it be a monopoly?"

"Grandpa, if you talk like that...how can you call the family the only one?" Wei Zhiyuan was afraid of Grandpa, so he still spoke for Xia Qingyang, "This was what I agreed with Xiaoxia back then, and it was written in the contract. You can't force people."

Seeing that the grandpa and grandson were about to meet, Xia Qingyang hurriedly said: "Although the principle cannot be made public, the design drawings can be. I was just about to say, Mr. Wei, look at the last few pages of the report. Our researchers have already made the design drawings, The materials, as well as the mass production plan, have been written down. And this part, we plan to donate to the country for free.”

Wei Zhengguo was startled, put on his reading glasses, picked up the report and turned over it.

Sure enough, as Xia Qingyang said, the detailed design drawings were clearly drawn.

Even if Wei Zhengguo couldn't understand it, he understood to a certain extent that the details were so detailed that people could imitate them.

Seeing that Wei Zhengguo's expression softened, Xia Qingyang explained: "The design drawing and the manufacturing principle are different. Although the theory cannot be given, the design drawing is completely fine."

Because the manufacturing principle of this thing is far ahead of modern technology.

It's like taking a generator back to ancient times, and then giving the ancients detailed design drawings and all the production materials.

The ancients worked hard according to the design. Yes, they might be able to restore the generator, but can they know the principle?There are several Edisons missing here.

To put it bluntly, even if the theory is given to them, they still cannot digest it and understand it.

What's more, even Xia Qingyang doesn't know how this thing works.

Wei Zhengguo took a deep look at Xia Qingyang, put down the report for a long time, and said, "Okay, if you have this kind of heart, it means you are a good boy. The country and the people who will benefit from this invention will remember you."

Xia Qingyang waved his hands again and again.

Strong words.She is just a porter, not that great.

In fact, what was originally written in the contract between Xia Qingyang and Wei Zhiyuan was that after the seismograph was completed, it would be sold as a commodity, and the profits would be divided into [-] to [-]%, with Xia Qingyang taking [-]%.

But since Xia Qingyang has now handed over the design drawings to the country, it means that this invention is completely donated, and will not receive a penny in the future.

Wei Zhiyuan, as Wei Zhengguo's grandson, naturally dared not have any opinions.But what he didn't expect was that Xia Qingyang donated his invention so easily.

"No, Xiaoxia, is this really good? Although my grandfather and I provided the early research and development funds, this thing was originally born as a product, and it should be able to generate more profits in the future... Have you really thought about it?"

"Well, I've thought about it." Xia Qingyang nodded, "Since the last conversation with Wei Lao, I went back and thought a lot. Now I think this is the best home for the seismograph. Compared with creating economic value for me , or let it create greater value for mankind.”

Not surprisingly, Xia Qingyang saw the system message that the experience value increased again.

It seems that this old Wei is really sincere to the motherland.

Ashamed to say, in fact, she suddenly changed her mind and handed over the design drawings, not really for such a grand and fraternal reason.

She was just looking for a way out for herself.

If the estimate is correct, this old man Wei should have reported the matter of the seismograph to the state department.Then her next move will be monitored to a certain extent.

Xia Qingyang is not afraid of being watched or anything.Next, she will engage in business competition and will not do anything extraordinary.

But then she thought about it carefully and realized that instead of being a restriction, it might be a good opportunity.

If she could take this opportunity to get in touch with the state department, maybe she could seek some official protection.In this way, when those crazy players jump over the wall and cause trouble, she and her team members will be protected by the country.

Wei Zhengguo took off his presbyopic glasses, and heaved a long sigh: "That's enough, girl, don't call me old Wei. You are about the same age as Zhiyuan, so call me grandpa too."

Xia Qingyang is as good as a gentleman: "Grandpa Wei."

"Oh, if it weren't for my grandson's failure, I really want to recruit you to be my grandson-in-law."

Xia Qingyang: ...? ? ?
Wait a minute, something is going wrong.

(End of this chapter)