A meal will make you happy.

At least on the surface.

Jameson, a foreigner, also sincerely said to Bei Gaoyang: "Please be sure to consider the international release situation."

"I know," Bei Gaoyang nodded slightly red as he drank.

Shortly after they parted, Jameson, disguised as a disguise, was caught by a group of expressionless people at the airport.

The man in the lead punched him in the face, spat and scolded, "Take it away!"

But Bei Gaoyang doesn't know about these things.

On the way back to the factory, Xue Liangdong, who was already half drunk, said to him with a grudge: "Brother, why didn't you tell me earlier? You still keep it secret with me, it's not interesting."

Bei Gaoyang laughed and said, "It's just a small middle-level cadre, not worth mentioning."

"So, the helmets produced by our factory are used..." Xue Liangdong, who was not sure whether it was a real drunk or a fake drunk, was excited. "Are we considered a supplier of Canaan Company? After all, we provide key components?"

Bei Gaoyang nodded and said, "Forget it, of course."

"Then I'm just promoting it to the outside world?"

"I have no objection"

Of course you have no objection. Liu Chongshang complained in his heart, he didn't have to worry about the mess anyway, and in the end he had to deal with us.

"Brother, I am very interested, haha..."

The driver drove the car to the factory. After several financings, the small electric bicycle owner had changed his appearance. Walking in the spotless production workshop, Xue Liangdong was very talkative. While enthusiastically introducing advanced production equipment and technology to Bei Gaoyang, he also asked indirectly about the Canaan and the Canaan company.

Finally, I saw the batch of motorcycle helmets that had been produced in the warehouse.

According to Bei Gaoyang's requirements, the helmet was made very simple and the materials were solid, and it was heavy in his hand.

"good"

"Haha, as long as you are satisfied with it,"

There were 500,000 helmets filled with a warehouse and they had to be pulled by dozens of trucks. Bei Gaoyang thought it was troublesome and said he would put them here first, and then transport them together after the other goods were processed.

Xue Liangdong really regarded him as his parents for food and clothing this time, so he naturally agreed to such trivial matters.

Of course, the payment for the goods is not vague at all.

It was agreed to pay the final payment tomorrow, and Bei Gaoyang was placed in a hotel near the factory.

Bei Gaoyang took a beautiful bath and enjoyed the exquisiteness and convenience of modern life. When he was about to go to bed, Liu Chongshang came.

He stammered and said about tonight. Bei Gaoyang knew his purpose and said, "I know your concerns. Don't worry, I have no plans to leave China at present. How can I easily regret the cooperation that I agreed to? Besides, there are helmets sent outside China, but I know the result."

Liu Chongshang breathed a sigh of relief, it was okay, it was okay...

"I don't care about offline operations and releases. Don't worry, do it boldly... Then that's it?"

"Uh... Then you have a rest, good night"

Lying on the soft bed and enduring the discomfort caused to him by the demon-free environment, Bei Gaoyang smiled silently and fell into a rare sleep.

Of course he knew who Jameson was tonight, and he also knew that there were countless people who were nervous about this emergency situation at this moment. From his own interests, he naturally hoped that the more partners, the better. The offline sales and the source of players were all controlled by one party, which was a threat to him.

But the time is not yet ripe. Although Canaan is popular, it is not indispensable. From the perspective of real cooperation, it is the provider of goods and services rather than the party who masters the market and channels. Its current transcendent position is nothing more than a long-term vision of "braining" and possible long-term interests.

Bei Gaoyang has long realized the essence of this kind of cooperation and will not forget his position because of the preferential treatment and value he has received.

Besides, China is already big enough, and there is no one knowing whether it can be used all of the 1.4 billion people. What benefits will it do to move abroad?

It was precisely based on this consideration that when I saw the list of the three-test game equipment drawn on the next day, I had no expression and nodded easily.

A total of 9,000 lucky people were selected. Including the previous old players, there were exactly 10,000 people. The theoretical perfection value of 3,000 people was just an estimate. The actual situation may be different, but it should be not far away.

3,000 people are online at the same time, and it is already a big deal. If it weren't for the explosion of the magic tide, so many players wouldn't know how much hair they would lose.

"Chairman, this is Yu Qing Dongyu"

Yu Qingdong did a psychological construction outside the door. He recalled the self-suggestions taught by psychologists over and over again. He walked into the hotel suite like nothing happened. When he saw Bei Gaoyang's body trembled slightly at the first glance, he showed a decent smile and reached out, "Hello, Chairman, I am Xiao Yu, it's better to meet than to be famous."

God fucking chairman...

"Hello, hello, we have met in Canaan," Bei Gaoyang smiled and reached out to hold on to him.

“…You mean?”

"Didn't you guessed it?" Bei Gaoyang smiled heartily and signaled the CEO to sit down and talk.

"I guessed it, but I'm not sure."

Bei Gaoyang's eyes were on the people who came in together.

"Oh, I will introduce to you, this Ningxia Academician of the Chinese Academy of Sciences, this is Director Hu, this is..."

Bei Gaoyang smiled and said, "I know, they are all shareholders of Canaan." As he said that, he stood up and shook hands with them politely.

Academician Ningxia was a little dazed. Bei Gaoyang's hand was loosened. He was still frozen. Several people with national characters were not as ruthless as him, but they were all very cramped. They wanted to laugh a flower on their faces, but they didn't dare to say a word.

"No need to be restrained, sit down and talk about it."

After everyone sat down, the living room of the suite was filled with a lot of things. Bei Gaoyang held a list and asked Yu Qingdong, "Have the list been announced?"

"No, I'm waiting for you to nod!"

"Try to be fair and just..."

Yu Qingdong quickly promised, "Please rest assured, we will never let down the board of directors and your trust in the management team."

"That's good," said Bei Gaoyang gently, put down the list, "Then let's announce it. My schedule is very tight, how to arrange it next?"
Chapter completed!