Chapter 233: Yuanjia Road is narrow

If it is exported, each unit will sell for at least one million.
But for personal use, of course, the price is favorable.
In fact, this thing is impossible to export. It is a special regulated product.
Water molecular decomposers can only be used in special places.
"However, I have to attach a condition." Wang Bu'an said cautiously, "Can't transfer hands to foreigners. This is a national defense secret and will not be disclosed!"
"Understand." Jiang Dong understood, "We all have numbers. We have someone to manage."
"That's it." Wang Bu'an nodded.
Cheng Kailong exhorted again.
He was really worried about leaking technical secrets.
After all, it is a brand new technology!
However, Wang Bu'an is actually just talking about it.
Even if this technology is given to others, others cannot imitate it.
What is the structural principle of the water molecular decomposition device? Even Wang Bu'an himself is not very clear.
When it was produced, there was no way to disassemble it.
There is no place to disassemble the exterior.
Forcibly dismantling, it is estimated that laser cutting will be required. It has to be high-power laser cutting.
Cut it with a laser, and the inside is destroyed.
"Can we go back?" Wang Bu'an said after dinner at noon.
"Good." Cheng Kailong nodded.
"Don't, don't, don't you go!" Jiang Dong hurriedly stopped them.
"Our business is over." Wang Bu'an said.
"The people from TNG will be here soon. You have to help me."
"What help?"
"Water molecule breaker!"
"Oh."
Wang Bu'an thought for a while.
This thing really needs to stay for a while.
Except for myself, it seems that no one can explain.
To be precise, how to explain it euphemistically. What needs to be exposed, what needs to be concealed. Others are definitely not sure.
"How long will the foreign devils arrive?" Zhou Yulang said unceremoniously.
"Half an hour." Jiang Dong replied.
"it is good."
"Thank you."
Sure enough, half an hour later, a mighty fleet arrived.
A full thirty or forty foreigners got out of the car.
They are all business representatives of TNG Corporation. There are engineers, technicians, regional managers and so on.
Surprisingly, there are still several Dongying people. Also a technician.
More surprisingly, there was an acquaintance inside.
Who?
Mike.
The previous Mike.
He appeared on the test site of the Rock 150 engine.
Unexpectedly, I would encounter it here.
Mike also discovered Wang Bu'an.
He looked around subconsciously. I feel like I'm in the wrong place.
Why is Wang Bu'an here?
Shouldn't he engage in mechanical production in Qianzhou?
How could it appear in the Gulan Mountain Tunnel?
Is there any internal relationship between Gulan Mountain Tunnel, Qianzhou Industrial Park, and Panshi 150 diesel engine?
Or could it be said that Wang Bu'an just came here simply as a guest?
For a time, countless thoughts flashed through Mike's mind. He felt that his head was about to explode.
Meeting Wang Bu'an is definitely a bad luck.
Why are you so lucky?
It's really a narrow road for Yuanjia!
Wang Bu'an sternly walked towards Mike step by step.
Mike stepped back subconsciously.
He remembered the original bet.
He, Jenkins, Tony and others owe half a million dollars to Wang Bu'an, Liang Penghai and others.
Wang Bu'an must have come to collect debts.
No way.
He must not be chased.
Mike retreated even faster. Accidentally, he stepped on his back foot and almost fell.
Fortunately, he finally staggered and stabilized his body.
"Hey, Mike, what are you doing?" the American next to him said in surprise. "What are you doing in such a panic?"
"It's okay, it's okay..." Of course Mike couldn't talk about the scandal.
Wang Buyan approached step by step.
Mike's face became more and more wrong.
damn it.
Half a million dollars!
Where did he get half a million dollars? He didn't sell it.
Therefore, this account is absolutely unacceptable. Even if he was despised, he would never admit it. Otherwise, he will go bankrupt immediately.
"Old friend, long time no see." Wang Bu'an said in Chinese.
"Ok... for a long time... no see." Mike stammered in Chinese.
He has stayed in China for many years and can understand Chinese. But it's general. It's usually fine. But in desperation, it will be greatly reduced.
However, the Americans around him could not understand a word of Chinese. I don't know what happened.
Only the few Dongying people seemed to understand a little bit.
"I think we should go to one side and have a good talk." Wang Bu said calmly.
"Okay, okay," Mike said in horror.
Wang Bu'an made a gesture of please.
Mike had to follow up obediently.
Suddenly, the leading American grumbled a bunch of words.
An interpreter immediately said loudly: "This gentleman, a friend from the United States asks you, who are you? Where are you going to take Mike."
"I have an account to calculate with him." Wang Buan said casually.
"Mike is an American translator."
"so what?"
"He is a guest invited by American TNG company."
"so what?"
Wang Bu'an rolled his eyes without concealment.
If the translation's attitude is not good, he will go back soon.
Fortunately, the translator also seemed to feel that he was not annoying. Not daring to say anything, he quickly conveyed his meaning.
At the same time, the American called out loudly, obviously to call Mike back.
Mike then walked back slowly, step by step.
Wang Buan stared at each other coldly.
Mike retreated to the middle of the Americans.
Cheng Kailong whispered: "I'll talk about it later. There are people from the foreign affairs department."
Wang Bu'an nodded, "Okay."
A small disturbance temporarily subsided.
However, Mike never dared to appear in Wang Bu'an's sight.
The highest representative of China is the vice president of Xijian, named Wan Chaoyang.
Wan Chaoyang first discussed with Jiang Dong for a while to understand the real situation of the tunnel.
Soon after, Jiang Dong came to Wang Bu'an.
"Our boss wants to see you."
"it is good."
Wang Bu'an came to Wan Chaoyang.
Wan Chaoyang is tall and burly, with a full length of over 1.9 meters. He feels like he was from a basketball team.
Even in front of the tall Americans, he is not inferior at all. If nothing else, just the physical aspect will definitely not suffer.
Shorter in front of foreigners? No.
At least, Wan Chaoyang is not.
In infrastructure construction, we Huaxia people never admit defeat.
"Master Wang, what a young man can do!" Wan Chaoyang said enthusiastically. It seems to be very bold.
"Don't be, don't be. Thank you." Wang Bu'an has learned to be humble.
"If the Gulanshan Tunnel can be passed through smoothly, you will remember it."
"Thank you."
"By the way, you know that person from the US?"
"He owes me half a million dollars."
"is it?"
Wang Chaoyang said in amazement.
Half a million dollars?
This is not a small amount!
For private individuals, half a million dollars is a huge amount.
Even if Americans want to spend half a million dollars at once, not everyone can do it.
It's really strange, how can Americans owe Wang Bu'an money?
What did that Mike do?
However, he would not ask about these details.
What if privacy is involved?
"I will not affect you. I will find him to solve this matter later." Wang Bu'an said.
"That's good. Japan will be long." Wan Chaoyang nodded.
Immediately, a group of people entered the tunnel.
This time, finally there is no need to row a boat. Just sit directly on the engineering vehicle.
All the stagnant water was decomposed in time.
As much as the surrounding walls protrude, the sphere will break down.
There is occasional water accumulation on the ground, which is also due to uneven ground. It will never exceed five centimeters.
Several Americans murmured, seeming a little surprised.
Wang Bu'an said he did not understand.
He just stared at Mike coldly.
Mike curled up in the crowd like a quail.
"They said that the construction conditions are very good. Not bad at all." Zhou Yulang sneered and translated.
"They know what a shit. Dogs see people low." Li Hao whispered.
"Don't forget the purpose of others coming here."
"Oh, show their superiority."
"Yes."
Keep going inside.
Reach the innermost part of the tunnel.
Here is already a hot scene.
The silt that had emerged before has been cleared away, and various machines took turns to battle.
All machinery, it is estimated that heroes are usually useless. Suffocated hard. Now I finally have a chance to play, and naturally I can play to my heart's content.
The American was whispering again, whispering, and pointing.
"They said the construction is progressing well."
"They said there was no problem at all for three years."
"They said it could be completed in a year. Or even shorter."
"Haha. UU reading www.uukanshu.com"
"They asked about the drainage...the good news is coming."
drain?
The translator of the head office was stunned.
like……
All the water pumps are not turned on?
However, the water on the ground is mysteriously disappearing?
This is how the same thing?
You look at me with inquiring eyes, I look at you.
In the end, all eyes fell on Wang Bu'an.
Only he can answer this question.
Or in other words, he is the initiator.
Wang Bu'an is not stage fright either.
The opportunity to perform is here.
He explained slowly.
"This is our latest scientific research achievement of China." Wang Buan said loudly, "It uses the magical principle of turning stones into gold."
"What is the stone? What is it?" The translator was stunned.
What is the principle?
Turn stones into gold?
Isn’t that a myth?
"It's omnipotence." Zhou Yulang curled his lips.
"Anything..." The translation had no choice but to copy it abruptly.
The result is obvious.
All Americans were stunned.
Only those Dongying people seem to be able to understand Chinese.
But their expressions are also very strange.
In other words, is this a scientific explanation?
Several Americans gurgled a lot of English.
"Foreign friends say that they want to know physics or chemistry knowledge..." the translator said slowly.
"That won't work. This is the top secret." Wang Bu'an shook his head flatly.
"Um..." The scene was immediately quiet.
The Americans looked at each other.
Dongying people are also you look at me, I look at you.
Is it blocked in one sentence?
No room for negotiation?