My dream connects to three thousand years later.

Chapter 372 One Support, One Promise!
"What do you need?" Mr. Nuan's attitude had completely changed. He was certain that the person in front of him possessed this technology! He even suspected that the person in front of him likely knew how to implement it.

“Support…and a promise!” Chu Zhu said slowly and deliberately.

"What support? What promises?" Mr. Nuan's expression turned serious.

“A promise is…” Chu Zhu paused slightly, “…that when I speak in the future, I will unconditionally fulfill one of my wishes—of course, this wish will not go against the interests of this land beneath my feet, nor will it violate worldly morality!”

"...If this is true, then I agree." Mr. Nuan readily agreed. This was already a matter of national importance! The other side had already set such limits, so what was there to hesitate about? "And what about support?"

“Support means opening up resources in all aspects! Not just material resources! But also human resources! Industrial resources.” Chu Zhu’s voice was calm.

“I don’t need a lot of your investment… I just need your permission to connect with various official agencies—for example, if I want to build airplanes, I hope to go to relevant state-owned enterprises in Sichuan Province to get their full support.”

"Even the expenses incurred along the way... I'll cover them all myself! You don't need to invest anything extra..."

What Chu Zhu needs is the entire industrial chain, the industrial power of East Asia, a major industrial region, which can be described as the world's strongest industrial force...

As for money? That has never been a problem for him!
"I can guarantee that the results will be shared with you! However, I also have the qualifications to purchase the relevant results—of course, I can guarantee that the purchased items will absolutely not be used in China!"

“…Theoretically, it won’t work!” Mr. Nuan thought for a long time, subconsciously glanced at the document in his hand, and said carefully, “But…you can go through the proper procedures! You can legally own an aircraft manufacturing company…as long as the procedures are met, there will be no problem! At that time, you can purchase…the relevant industrial equipment through legitimate channels! And recruit relevant personnel.”

Buying those sensitive aircraft directly would definitely be against procedure!

However, if you yourself have the manufacturing qualifications... and you manufactured it yourself! Then, to some extent, special arrangements can naturally be made—

This does not violate any laws...

What laws are violated in building airplanes? If it's procedurally approved, even a private company building rockets wouldn't have much of a problem… The main reason private companies don't build airplanes is because the investment is too huge, the risk is too high, and the barriers to entry are too high…

Of course, this is on the premise that the aircraft you build cannot possess weapons of mass destruction.

At least not in East Asia...

As for if you insist on bringing some weapons of mass destruction with you after you go out... well... as long as you don't bring those weapons of mass destruction back with you, there's nothing they can do about it!
Of course, it had to be him; no one else could possibly make a similar promise in this situation.

"Okay! It's settled then." Chu Zhu breathed a sigh of relief.

"..." After giving Chu Zhu a deep look, Mr. Nuan said softly, "You can contact Lao Qian about the rest! By the way... my phone number is..."

After a brief pause, Mr. Nuan continued, "If it's urgent... you can call this number directly... or you can call to arrange a time to talk about something with me tomorrow!"

"Hmm!" Chu Zhu nodded slightly and extended her palm. "Then it will be a pleasure to cooperate!"

"Pleasant to work with."

As he turned to walk back, Mr. Nuan suddenly asked in front of the school office building, "By the way, is your mental illness... cured?"

Chu Zhu paused for a moment, then laughed: "No... in some ways it's even more serious! But now I feel it's some kind of gift from heaven!"

"Then make good use of this gift." Mr. Nuan patted Chu Zhu's shoulder heavily with his wrinkled hand.

After watching Chu Zhu enter the building, Mr. Nuan closed his eyes and remained silent for a while before taking out his phone and making a call.

"I am... please transfer me..."

"Yes! It's me." "...I'll put together a summary of the details of the conversation tonight... It's okay, when it comes to this kind of thing, staying up all night isn't a big problem... I'm getting on in years, and I don't sleep well at night anyway!"

"Well, it's mainly about recounting some important intelligence... It might not be very detailed. If you want to see the whole process, you should read the summary report I submitted..."

"It's almost certain that those members of the society, those mystical 'holy sons' and 'sons of Satan,' are real! This kid, being able to come back... he certainly possesses some kind of unimaginable power! Perhaps..."

He hesitated for a moment: "It is like the ancient sages! Not just a simple 'tool'."

After listening for a moment, he said, “I know this is hard to believe… but I imagine the other people on the other side of the sea feel the same way… and secondly…”

"It's almost certain that he harbors some great doubt, even fear and vigilance! Like a hedgehog with its quills raised..."

"I could sense that he was moved... but what was he worried about!"

"Hmm... Based on my personal experience in communication, I still can't accurately determine whether it's a third kind of contact, or... the near future, or rather... the future!"

As he uttered the final two words about the future, Mr. Nuan's heart was filled with turmoil.

Taking two deep breaths, Mr. Nuan finally managed to calm down, his eyes sharpening: "But I can guarantee that, at least in his perception... extraterrestrial civilizations, even if they truly exist, are absolutely not trustworthy!"

"From this perspective, considering that 'mental illness'—the possibility of it occurring in a parallel world in the near future, or even the future—is even higher."

"Perhaps his mental illness told him... just how dangerous extraterrestrial civilizations were! Or perhaps he confirmed something through those members of the association—which would also explain why he took such a great risk to go abroad! Maybe it was to confirm something!"

"And his return this time, even causing such a huge reaction overseas... most likely, it's really confirmed. He might even have fallen out with the other side... Heh, considering this, even in a parallel world... there are probably these kinds of association members in parallel worlds too!"

Even though he is quite old, Mr. Nuan's mind is still clear and insightful as he listens to the advice of the other person.

“I know… Personally, I’m willing to trust him… Hahaha, find that strange? Because that kid is very sincere! He didn’t hide his true intentions… At the same time, he also very strictly stated that he wouldn’t cross the line—”

"Although, judging from this situation, he's planning to expand overseas later! Hmm... he probably wants to corporatize certain regions... really!"

"Stop? No, no, no... We don't interfere with what's outside... These things have nothing to do with us... Hahaha, that's certainly a clever answer..."

“I understand! But… if it’s not illegal, then I’ll support him! If he really finds a loophole, we can just fix it later, right? I believe he’s a good kid, and he must have his reasons for doing this!”

"Yes...most importantly, he said he'd pay for it himself! What can I say?"

"...Alright, alright! You guessed it. I was indeed bribed!"

Mr. Nuan fumbled for the papers in his hand: "I'll give you the summary tomorrow... but I can send you some things now... Hmm! Something beyond imagination... I can't even talk about these things online! I'll ship them to you tonight."

After hanging up the phone, Mr. Nuan remained silent for a long, long time. Finally, he gazed at the distant moonlight, his eyes filled with a sense of depth and doubt. In the end, only a soft sigh escaped his lips.

"What will the future hold?"

With a wry smile, Mr. Nuan walked towards the parking spot.

"An era of great strife... Hah... This is more than just a once-in-a-century upheaval!"

(End of this chapter)