Xiaomi Heavy Industry, its first entrepreneurial venture!

Chapter 518 The Second Batch of Goods! (Third Update!)

Lin Yi paid the money readily. The system was very efficient; the blue circle spun for only 5 seconds before a new notification popped up:
[This device is a military tank, a piece of military equipment. Triggering system characteristics boosts performance by up to 500%!]

The pop-up notification lasted only two seconds, followed by technical data related to the tank.

The first part of the technical documents is a conceptual sketch of a tank, consisting only of lines and no coloring.

But the hasty strokes reveal the tank's most ferocious killing intent.

The new tank data shows that, compared to the three designs Lin Yi had seen, the tank is longer and wider, and its height is also increased, but the overall shape looks more harmonious than the other three designs.

The prominent turrets commonly found on tanks have been replaced by more streamlined turrets.

The lines rise gently from the front of the vehicle and become the turret in the middle.

The turret protrudes slightly, and anti-aircraft machine guns and anti-aircraft missiles are all concentrated on the turret.

Two slightly protruding antennas stood on the turret like twin ponytails.

The cannon barrel is not the common round cannon, but a very futuristic hexagonal barrel.

Of course, this hexagon is just an outer shell; the actual gun barrel is inside.

The lines bend downwards at the turret, and a parallel line extends all the way to the rear of the vehicle.

After flipping through the concept art, the text chapters follow.

General instructions.

Sectional Explanation.

Lin Yi saw many familiar things in the corresponding section descriptions.

Batteries and processing techniques.

High-strength alloys and their processing techniques.

Special radar and processing technology...

Ammunition production and processing technology...

After reading the section description, he suddenly realized that, apart from the chips and radar-related technologies, Xiaomi Heavy Industry had mastered most of the technology for this tank.

If we start now, we can create a version that isn't exactly intelligent. Based on the performance shown in the technical data, even a non-intelligent version can crush all the tanks in the world.

Beat them to death!
After staring at the documents for a long time, Lin Yi got a mischievous idea in his mind and began to organize the relevant technical information.

We need to develop both intelligent and non-intelligent versions.

Let's create a non-intelligent version first and get a couple of guys to test it out.

Then the intelligent version will be released.

However, the data needs to be prepared in two copies: the intelligent version is the carrot hanging in front of the donkey, and the non-intelligent version is the feed that the donkey can eat.

As for who the donkey is.

Anyway, it's not me.

After tidying up, it was time to leave work.

Looking at the remaining documents, he decided to eat first.

He printed out the concept diagram provided by the system, held it in his hand, and went to the next office. After greeting Ji Shuangshuang, he led her to the next meeting room and found the three guys who had brought the materials.
"I just finished reviewing those materials, and based on our plan, I incorporated their plan and made a draft."

“I think this design looks alright. You can send it to Director Guo.”

"But it's lunchtime now, let's go eat!"

After the three guys delivering the materials saw the concept art, they all had only one thought in their minds: this tank is really cool.

They had never seen the three plans Lin Yi mentioned, so they naturally didn't know what those three plans were like, but the concept drawing they were seeing now was very cool, extremely cool.

As we all know, normal weapons and equipment look very cool to outsiders at first glance.

The more advanced and powerful the equipment, the more beautiful its appearance.

Because it needs to meet various aerodynamic requirements, as well as all sorts of other miscellaneous requirements.

Ugly things are just cobbled together; their performance isn't much better.

Of course, painting it with bright green paint is an exception.

After reviewing the basic concept art, the three of them handed it back to Lin Yi:
"Director Lin, please keep this map with you. After you've organized the materials, pack it up and seal it before handing it over to us."

"Doing this can prevent leaks."

"It's nothing!" Lin Yi waved his hand, refusing to take the blueprints handed to him: "There are tons of similar designs online."

"Others won't take it seriously when they see it, but what we want is a mix of truth and falsehood, making others think it's fake, but what we're taking out is real."

"Let's go, I'll take you to try some of the local delicacies in Lin'an!"

As he spoke, he gestured for the three to walk outside. The three followed behind, and as they walked, one of the older men suddenly looked up and asked:

"Isn't this Suzhou? How do I get to try the food in Lin'an?"

This question stumped Lin Yi. He gave an awkward laugh for a second, then waved his hand dismissively:
"Well, because Suzhou doesn't have any particularly good cuisine!"

"Huaiyang cuisine isn't from Suzhou, and it's quite light, so I'm worried you northerners won't be used to it. That's why I'll take you to eat Lin'an cuisine instead!"

In the guardhouse, while the three men went to greet the others, Ji Shuangshuang cautiously approached, her eyes sparkling: "Do you have a grudge against Lin'an?"

"Why do you always take people to eat West Lake Fish in Vinegar Sauce, whether they're enemies or business partners?"

"Want to know?" Lin Yi turned his body to the side, pressed his right index finger against his forehead, looked at the sky at a 45-degree angle, and explained with the air of a melancholy prince:
"Because I ate it once when I was very young."

"No wonder!" Ji Shuangshuang suddenly realized. "It turns out it's a childhood trauma. When I have time, I'll show you what an inauthentic West Lake Vinegar Fish looks like!"

Just as he finished speaking, the guys who delivered the documents appeared with the others. Lin Yi naturally invited them to get in the car and took them to Taihu Tower.

But to everyone's surprise, when the West Lake Fish in Vinegar Sauce was served, the group of guys just laughed and no one touched their chopsticks to pick up the centerpiece dish.

The plan fell through!

Lin Yi tasted failure for the first time.

After returning from Taihu Tower, Lin Yi could only attribute it all to Guo Song and told others about his little quirk.

Adhering to the principle that failure is the mother of success, he locked himself in his office for the next few days, frantically organizing materials.

Time flies, and before we knew it, it was early December.

When the first snow of 2010 fell on Suzhou, Lin Yi opened his office door and appeared in front of the group of guys who were delivering documents, carrying two briefcases.

He placed the boxes down on the left and right, then kicked the left box with his foot.
"The box on the left represents the complete solution, which is a plan for the future. Currently, the relevant technologies are not mature enough to fully realize it."

"The box on the right represents some features that have been removed from the full set. We have basically mastered the relevant technologies. Give us some time, and we can implement it now!"

"be careful on the road!"

At that moment, the guy delivering the documents remembered Guo Song's words.

He didn't quite understand then, but now he finally does.

What is efficiency?

This is what you call efficiency! He suddenly took a deep breath, then stood up straight and saluted Lin Yi sharply:

"Director Lin, please rest assured, we will deliver these two documents to Director Guo as soon as possible."

After saluting, he bent down, grabbed the two boxes, nodded, turned around, and walked out step by step.

The people around him quickly followed and surrounded him.

Lin Yi stood behind them, smiling as he watched them walk out of the factory, get into their car, and disappear into the sleet.

After being busy for several days, Lin Yi suddenly found himself with nothing to do.

I raised my right hand, and raindrops mixed with snowflakes hit my hand, feeling icy cold.

Forget it, I'll just go back to sleep.

Take a good rest.

As soon as he turned around, he saw Mao Xiaofei standing at the door with a stack of documents in his arms, smiling broadly.

Their eyes met, and Mao Xiaofei took small steps to stand in front of Lin Yi:

"Senior, the second batch of goods to Mexico is almost ready. Boss Lei has also made targeted optimizations. He also asked me to ask the customer when they will make the payment."

Lin Yi took the document, but instead of looking at it, he tucked it under his arm and strode towards the elevator, asking Mao Xiaofei beside him as he walked, "Wasn't he all hesitant and awkward before?"

Mao Xiaofei followed him into the elevator and pressed the button to go to the top floor: "If he hadn't been paid, he definitely wouldn't have done it, but that's hundreds of millions of yuan in capital recovery!"

"He values ​​cash flow and a healthy cash flow more than anything else."

Back in his office, Lin Yi finally had time to open the documents.

This thick stack of documents does not contain information about a single project.

This includes adjustments to the new batch of mobile phones shipped to Mexico, equipment information for the upcoming inter-provincial project, and equipment information requested by Amir...

After reading the contents and signing all the required signatures, Lin Yi picked up his phone, estimated the time in America's Virginia state, and found that it was early morning.

He readily found Dmitri's number and dialed it.

As an intelligence officer, he couldn't possibly be sleeping that early!

After making five consecutive calls, the call was finally answered just as the fifth call was about to end. The moment the call connected, Dmitry's characteristically gruff, white English came through the line:

"It's the middle of the night now, and we've crossed more than a dozen cities, so the time is reversed!"

"If you keep making those calls, do you believe I'll send a CIA agent over to kill you?!"

"I don't believe it!" Lin Yi replied calmly, then picked up the information about the phone:
"The second batch of goods you requested is ready. When will you make the payment?"

"Also, the manufacturer has made special optimizations and adjustments based on your needs. The new batch of phones will come with a website, which is the system upgrade website."

“Your people can be put to use now.”

Arlington, Virginia.

Waking up from his sleep, Dmitri felt that his resentment was even more bloody than that of the so-called Bloody Mary.

He casually swore a couple of times, but when he realized the person on the other end was out of his control, his resentment only intensified.

His resentment subsided slightly after he realized that the other party had already prepared the goods.

After calming himself down, he said "wait a moment" into the phone, then got out of bed and took his laptop out of the safe behind the bookshelf.

After connecting to the internet, logging into his overseas bank account, and getting all the procedures ready, he grabbed the phone back into his hand.

"Are these the same accounts as last time?"

"Yes!"

"Okay, I'll transfer the money to you now. $150 per Redmi 1, $270 per Xiaomi 1, $450 per Xiaomi 1s... and so on!"

After calculating the total price of these hundreds of thousands of mobile phones, Dmitry's face showed a hint of guilt.

Last time, there were only 15 phones in total, the price was very good, and $4950 million was raised.

This time, the quantity surged, with hundreds of thousands of phones bringing the total price to a staggering $1.44 million.

This……

This capital occupation...

He gripped his phone tightly and cautiously probed into the conversation with Lin Yi on the other end:
"Um... could I pay 30% first...?"

"cannot!"

"The capital tied up is a bit too much!"

"Don't tell me that your America CIA, with its global reach, can't even come up with $1.44 million. If that's the case, then the CIA might as well disband."

"Alright, it's only $1.44 million. I'll give you 50% first, and I'll put together the rest and give it to you in a couple of days. I'm transferring the money now."

After hanging up the phone, he inserted the key into the computer and entered a series of passwords. In the blink of an eye, tens of millions of dollars in the accounts controlled by Dmitry were transferred from dozens of accounts to the target account.

Upon seeing the notification that the transfer was successful, Dmitry sighed, put away his laptop, stuffed it into his briefcase, put the key back in, and went into the bathroom to wash up.

In less than 10 minutes, the exceptionally capable yet ruthless Director Dmitry appeared in the room.

He picked up his briefcase, went out, and got into his car.

As soon as he got in the car, he called Navarro:

“My dear Mr. Navarro, I’m sorry to disturb your rest at this time.”

"But I have to disturb your rest."

"Because I need money!"

"The second batch of goods I got from Lin Yi is worth a total of 1.44 million US dollars. I need to keep some funds in the accounts I control. I have already transferred the 70 million I can mobilize."

"There is still 7400 million yuan unresolved. The money that has been distributed cannot be borrowed back, so we can only find another way."

"So I'm thinking of using some of the CIA's funds. The downstream distributors have already been contacted, and all things considered, it should only take about a month..."

"No, if we ship by air, it will take at most a week."

"This money should be returned in a week at most..."

"As for the reasons for using the funds... I need Director Navarro to issue some tasks, I will prepare the relevant information, and then you can issue the approval slips to distribute the funds to various tasks. I will then collect the funds from each task and transfer them together."

"Task……"

"Let's set the target in South America. Our operators there are scattered, so it'll be easy to fake a mission."

After making the series of phone calls, Dmitri's car arrived in front of Navarro's villa.

Navarro, dressed in a sharp suit, leaned against the gate of the villa wall with a cigarette dangling from his lips.

Upon seeing Dmitry's car, he naturally walked over, opened the passenger door, and plopped down inside.
"Don't undertake such a large project next time."

Dmitri started the car and turned his head slightly: "So this time I plan to sell some of them domestically."

(End of this chapter)