Starting from the pirates, the brain hole exploded

Naval Headquarters, Marinevando.Mobile terminal m..

In the Internet Public Opinion Department, in the minister's office, Dauberman frowned and approved a document that had just been submitted.

"You are saying that the sales of Zhengyi No. 1 have suffered a serious decline in recent days and are far inferior to those of the other two manufacturers."

Looking at Gar Dino who came to report from across the desk, Dauberman put down the document and said slowly, "And the Industrial Research Institute has put the blame on our public opinion department, thinking it is because of our ineffectiveness in doing things?"

"Yes, Minister."

Gar Dino, wearing a white cloak of justice, stood upright and looked quite like an officer. He nodded slightly at this moment and said with a serious face: "According to them, our Public Opinion Department guided the direction of this forum and It didn’t play the role it should have, and I’m sorry for the 1 million funding that our department just approved some time ago.”

"We are sorry, but are they sorry?"

Dauberman sneered, and the scar on his face made his expression look a bit ferocious and terrifying, "Humph, I don't even think about my own reasons. In the name of my headquarters, the controllers sold are so rotten. It says there is nothing wrong with me. I don’t believe it!”

"But now the Industrial Research Institute is very popular in the headquarters, and the Warring States Marshal also values ​​them very much." Gar Dino said helplessly: "You know, it has been almost two months since our department was established, and the funds have been limited. Advance, and they paid 40 billion beli within this week, which is enough for the headquarters to form several large fleets."

"It's just a flash in the pan. If they continue to ruin their reputation like this, I want to see how they can continue to make money." Dauberman took a sip of the coffee on the table and narrowed his eyes slightly in the heat. "Besides, our work is You can’t see the market, but there may not be a way to make money..."

"You mean?" Gal Dino didn't understand and asked tentatively.

"You will know this in the future. It is still in the planning stage." Dauberman did not answer directly. Instead, he asked in a different direction: "In addition to scolding us for our inability to do things well, what else did the Industrial Research Institute say this time? ?"

"Yes, they seem to have completed cracking the rest of the design drawings and are preparing to launch several other hardware products." Gal Dino flipped through the thick information and reported: "From high to low price, They are graphics cards, memory modules, keyboards and mice. The institute hopes that we can increase our efforts to support them this time so that they can occupy the market ahead of other manufacturers."

"Oh? So fast?" General Dauberman was slightly surprised. After pondering for a moment, he raised his head and said calmly:

"In this case, tell them that we will do our best to cooperate with their sales promotion plan. However, we have to retain [-]% of the profits to fund this operation."

"What if they don't give it?" Gal Dino hesitated for a while and then asked.

"No? That's not easy."

General Dauberman sneered: "Then let them know how terrible it is that the navy forces have used too much force, and it looks like powder but turns black... It's just time for the headquarters to clean up a group of moths who like to enrich their own pockets..."

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"Moth? How dare you slander me as a moth?"

Grand Route, in front of a stall in the food city, Mo grabbed Kabaji by the collar in front of him and said through gritted teeth: "You have the guts to talk about it? I work diligently every day, how come I have become a moth?"

"To be honest, are you a moron who doesn't know what he's doing?"

Although Kabaji was temporarily restrained by him, he still had a disdainful sneer on his face: "When I wake up every day, I only eat and sleep. I ask you to upload the case to the work group, but there are typos all over the place. Such a simple task If you can’t do it well, what use do you have?”

"Can a few typos tell me I'm useless?"

Mo suddenly blushed, and the veins on his forehead popped out: "What about you? What have you done? What qualifications do you have to scold me?"

"What did I do?" Kabaji smiled even more happily, "Haha, if nothing else, except for the first issue of "Call of Ugliness", which was personally planned by Captain Bucky, the second issue to the present For the five issues, from material selection to coordination, I almost did it all by myself, and I didn’t know how many nights I stayed up just to sort out the data!”

"And you? You just sneak out of the hotel at night and go to the food court to eat barbecue and drink beer! How many weeks has it been? You have almost gained half of your weight, do you know that?"

"Aww!~"

Before Mo could say anything, the dying lion Liji under his buttocks was hurriedly raising his paws, nodding his head with tears in his eyes, as if he was complaining about his master's weight.

"I……"

Seeing that his pets had rebelled, Mo suddenly became angry and wanted to refute something, but for a while he couldn't find a reason, so he could only say viciously: "Why are you so proud! At worst, I will go out for barbecue in the future, and preparations for "The Call of the Ugly" I will also be responsible for the work, and then we will see if you still talk so much nonsense!"

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, that's really scary~"

Kabaji showed a trace of teasing and said with no concealment: "It's better to come on. "Call of Ugliness" is currently under the auspices of this uncle. Its popularity has been increasing frequently and it has become the first picture column program in the entire forum. Bucky As a result, Captain’s fans have increased to 800 million, and he still firmly occupies the first position.”

"And if I leave it to you to mess around, it's not impossible that all the previous efforts will be in vain." Kabaji glanced at the hotel not far away and lowered his voice: "And when the time comes, Captain Bucky will be angered. I don’t need to say more about how he will punish you, right?”

"..." Mo didn't refute again. He knew in his heart that what Kabaji said was indeed correct. He couldn't handle those too complicated things at all, so he had to put Kabaji down and said dullly: "Then what do you say? What should I do in the future?"

"No need to do that later, there is a big thing you need to do now."

Kabaji straightened his messed up black and white checkered scarf, then pursed his lips towards the east side of the street: "Hey, have you seen the row of newly opened shops over there?"

"See, what's wrong?" Mo looked in the direction he pointed and found that there were indeed seven or eight brand-new storefronts. Most of them had flower baskets and banners hanging at the door. It seemed that they had just opened in the past two days.

"Those stores all sell phone configuration hardware. Since the hot sales of handles some time ago, there are more and more such stores."

Kabaji took out a list from his arms and handed it to Mo's hand.

"Starting early tomorrow morning, these stores will have a batch of new equipment. Judging from the news currently leaked on the forum, these equipment will play an important role in office and gaming in the future. Captain Bucky has given a death order. We must We purchased such a set of equipment as soon as possible and launched the sixth issue of "The Call of Ugliness" around it, once again occupying the peak of public opinion!"

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