Chapter 909: spendthrift

eight pm.
Su Xiaofei’s Weibo account has updated a post, which is very short, but the content is amazing.
"Hello everyone, this is Su Xiaofei. For personal reasons, I decided to quit the entertainment industry. I'm sorry to my fans."
After this news was published, it quickly triggered a 10-magnitude earthquake on the Internet
When everyone saw this dynamic, they couldn't help but rub their eyes. The first thing they felt was hallucinations.
Who is Su Xiaofei?
Super first-line star, deservedly the first person in the entertainment industry!
Moreover, she is still so young, and she is praised by fans as the number one beauty in the entertainment industry.
Now he announced his withdrawal from the entertainment industry?
This is too sudden!
In the end what happened?
For a while, not only on Weibo, but also on major chat platforms, websites, post bars, and almost visible places, all were swiped by the news of Su Xiaofei's withdrawal from the entertainment circle.
403 quarters.
"My God, Su Xiaofei announced that he has quit the entertainment industry!" Wang Ye exclaimed with his mobile phone.
"impossible!"
Zhang Xiaochuan, who just came out of the bathroom, wiped his hair and said: "Su Xiaofei is only in her twenties, so how can she retreat?"
"Really nonsense!"
Zhao Tian, ​​who was studying the question, shook his head funny, and asked without raising his head: "Wang Ye, do you know how much money Su Xiaofei can make in a year?"
"How many?"
Wang Ye and Zhang Xiaochuan were taken aback.
Only Old God Su Mo was lying on the bed, not caring about the conversation of the three people at all, squinting his eyes and didn't know what he was thinking.
Zhao Tian said solemnly: "Judging from Su Xiaofei's income last year, her lowest income a year is also more than one billion yuan. How could she withdraw from the entertainment industry? Unless her brain watts!"
Wang Ye curled his lips, "Brother Tian, ​​if you don't believe me, you will know if you go online and check it out for yourself. Now all major platforms are spreading this matter wildly. As the saying goes, there are no waves without wind!"
Hearing this, Zhao Tian took out his phone without believing in evil, and a few minutes later, he couldn't help but explode.
"Damn!"
"Is my woman's brain pitted? Have you really quit the entertainment industry?"
Wang Ye made a despised "cut", turned around and picked up a book of advanced mathematics to read it.
For Su Mo, these are just an episode.
No one knows why Su Xiaofei did this better than him.
Poor?
Do not!
This is already his subordinates' mercy, otherwise...
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Su Mo spent the next period of time in the research room. Fortunately, he had already finished all the outer shells of a generation of battle armor.
September 25th, three o'clock in the afternoon.
"Shock absorption, defense, energy transmission..."
Looking at the metal armor in front of him, Su Mo's brows wrinkled slightly. After testing, the internal parts made of Grade 3 rare metals wear too much during use. They must be replaced after flying for about 10,000 kilometers. Internal accessories.
This result is somewhat unacceptable for Su Mo.
He is now considering whether to change all the raw materials of internal parts to Grade 4 rare metals. Although it is only a difference of Grade 1, the manufacturing cost has increased nearly twice.
After all, the price of Grade 3 rare metals is far inferior to the price of Grade 4 rare metals.
After thinking about it for a while, he finally decided to upgrade all the internal parts of the first-generation armor to grade 4 rare metals. This way, the armor produced is not only more resistant to attack, but also the efficiency of energy transmission can be increased by 30%. The most important thing is that the degree of wear is almost zero.
Under this circumstance, the first-class combat armor produced can be used almost indefinitely as long as it does not withstand a devastating blow.
After figuring it out, Su Mo raised his head and glanced at Yan Jiuxi who was doing the question a few meters away, and walked out of the research room lightly.
When he came to the study room, he took out his mobile phone and dialed a number.
"Hey, Yuan Bin, give me five hundred kilograms of grade 4 rare metals, I'm waiting to use them, hurry up!"
After finishing speaking, he hung up without waiting for any response on the other end of the phone.
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Old Chen's office.
Yuan Bin looked at Old Chen bitterly and complained: "Old Chen, you have to take care of it!"
"There are a lot of rare metals in the treasury, but it can't stand Teacher Su's making it like this!"
"It's just a long time. I have sent more than 3,000 kilograms of rare metals to Teacher Su. He called me just now and asked me to send another 500 kilograms of grade 4 rare metals. It's better to kill me directly. Yeah!"
"Fourth-level rare metals are calculated in grams, but Teacher Su is good, and it is 500 kilograms when he opens his mouth. He really thinks the rare metals are Chinese cabbage!"
Speaking of this, Yuan Bin's tears are almost falling.
What is Xia’s first genius, what a fifth-level mathematician, what a mess...
In Yuan Bin's eyes, Su Mo is a prodigal!
I have seen a prodigal, never seen such a prodigal!
Upon seeing this, Chen Lao was also very big, he certainly knew the value of Grade 4 rare metals.
At present, the price of Grade 4 rare metals in the market is around 250,000 per gram, 500 kilograms, or 125 billion!
This--
"Ahem-"
Old Chen asked tentatively: "Yuan Bin, how many levels of rare metals still exist in the treasury?"
"There are about three thousand kilograms."
Yuan Bin vomited: "Teacher Su needs one-sixth of the treasury's stock. Don't play it like this!"
"Old Chen, you have to persuade Teacher Su, anyway, I can give Teacher Su a maximum of 50 kilograms, which is impossible."
Seeing Yuan Bin's miserly attitude, Old Chen's face was full of helplessness, "Wait a moment, I'll call and ask."
After speaking, he picked up the phone on the table and dialed Su Mo's number.
"Old Chen, why did you think of calling me?" Su Mo's voice rang from the phone.
Old Chen simmered for a while and asked aloud: "Su Mo, did you ask Yuan Bin for 500 kilograms of grade 4 rare metals?"
"Yes, I want it!"
Su Mo said: "Old Chen, you made this call very promptly. I forgot one thing just now, and it happened that you took me to convey it to Yuan Bin."
"what is the matter?"
"Little things."
Su Mo said with great ease: "Just when you give me grade 4 rare metals, I will also carry 100 kilograms of grade 5 rare metals. I am waiting to use it!"
"By the way, tell Yuan Bin, try to pick some varieties with better energy transmission, and don't fool people by doing ordinary things."
Old Chen: "..."
Yuan Bin: "..."
The expressions of the two were very consistent, and the corners of their mouths twitched violently.
One hundred kilograms of grade 5 rare metals?
Why not go to heaven!
The price of one gram of grade 5 rare metals is around one million, 100 kilograms is 100 billion, plus 500 kilograms of grade 4 rare metals, that is to say, Su Mo needs more than 200 billion rare metals this time. .
Three words-broad brain pain!
This is a rare metal!
This kind of strategic materials cannot be bought with money, especially such high-quality rare metals as grade 4 rare metals and grade 5 rare metals.
These two kinds of rare metal treasury are in stock, but that is because Xia Guo didn't know how many years he saved it. Seeing Su Mo's posture, he vowed to empty the treasury!
"Old Chen, Old Chen, can you hear me?"
"can hear!"
Old Chen twitched at the corner of his mouth and asked angrily: "Su Mo, what are you kid doing? Why do you want so much rare metal? You want to build an aircraft carrier!"
Yuan Bin on the side couldn't help but interject: "Teacher Su, do you know how much rare metals are in the treasury?"
"How many?"
"Less than three hundred kilograms!"
"So many?"
On the phone, Su Mo's voice was a little surprised, "If this is the case, then send me 200 kilograms of grade 5 rare metals. Just now I was afraid that the treasury's stock was not enough, so I was not willing to ask for it."
Yuan Bin: "..."
At this moment, he really wanted to give himself a big slap in the face.
Really mouth!
Old Chen was also anxious, and quickly asked, "What are you kidding? Why don't you kid go to heaven!"
"Give me these two hundred kilograms of grade 5 rare metals, and I will be able to go to heaven."
"What do you mean?"
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