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Chapter 205 Neck Stuck Technique! (Second update!)

No one answered!

The scene was a bit cold, but Sheffield didn't mind at all. He played the accordion with both hands and continued:

“Some people may say that America’s spirit is so-called liberal democracy!”

"It's the so-called tolerance that can accommodate anything!"

"But, I want to say one thing, it is none of these!"

"Our spirit is the spirit of the cowboys back then. With a revolver and a horse, we dared to bravely explore the wilderness of the West!"

"Now, America has reached a critical moment, and I need you to pick up this cowboy pioneering spirit again!"

"Be brave in pioneering in emerging industrial manufacturing and national security!"

"Gentlemen and ladies, raise your hands and let me see you!"

"Make America great again!"

"Next, I will propose a technology revitalization plan of approximately two trillion US dollars to Congress!"

"It involves every aspect of our country's industrial process. Now, please raise your hands and agree to vote to pass this plan!"

"Make America great again!"

Stirring up emotions, Sheffield struck while the iron was hot and directly announced a series of plans.

And these plan catalogs are also different from the past.

More, there are some technologies and corresponding indicators!

In the remarks column, these technologies are all labeled as neck-stuck technologies!

Seeing this unusual list of plans, the older generation of Americans burst into tears!

Especially those who have witnessed America's glorious past!

Because this method is what America did in her golden age!

They all rushed to tell each other!

"The America who weaved beautiful dreams is back again!"

"Quick! Uncle Sam needs our help!"

While others were rushing to tell each other and preparing to revive America, Whiteman also received new requests.

California.

Army's.

Naval.

There are also those from the Space Force who just came to visit!

He can understand the other three, but he doesn't understand the arrival of the Space Force!

Because the person coming on the other side is Walls!

Walls, who was ordered by President Sheffield to form the Space Force and has been in control ever since!

He has been invisible all these years!

But as a relevant practitioner, Whiteman knows very well that there is absolutely no good person who can sit at this level!

After a brief moment of silence, Whiteman bent down awkwardly.

He asked cautiously: "I wonder why Mr. Walls came to see me?"

"It's true that you, old man, if something happens, all you need to do is make a phone call. Even if you are at the end of the world, I, Whiteman, will definitely come over!"

Faced with Whiteman's advances, Walls chose to ignore it and directly took out a sheet and slapped it on the table:

"Stop talking!"

"I know you have many connections!"

"Also know that you serve the Navy, the Army, and California!"

"This time, the three parties have asked you to get a lot of things in Mr. President's list!"

"I think it's all about making money, so you shouldn't mind more projects!"

As Walls spoke, Whiteman glanced at the list on the table.

Inside are some devices whose names I have never heard of, as well as corresponding technical requirements.

At the end of every page, there is a unit price!

Although he had never heard of the name, he had heard some of the words from Lin Yu!

Remove the unit prices from these orders and send them to Lin Yu. He should know how to do it!

After thinking clearly about these key points, Whiteman reached out his hand decisively and said with a smile: "Mr. Walls, many friends lead to many paths! I'll take the business!"

Snapped!

Walls's hand shook with Whiteman's, and he said loudly: "I did not misjudge you! Compared to other people who look at problems!" "I prefer your kind, who use different thinking and look at different things." People of things!”

"Go! Money is not a problem! It's all cash that has already arrived!"

Whiteman loosened his grip, picked up the list on the table, put his right hand on his chest, and bent down to salute:

"Thank you for your trust, Mr. Walls! I will give you a satisfactory answer!"

That afternoon, Whiteman carried the suitcase and boarded the plane.

…………

America released a list of stuck technologies, although it didn’t explicitly name them!

But anyone with a discerning eye knows where the hands holding America's neck come from!

Feng Jingwei made a list with his left hand and Mao Zi with his right hand, and found Lin Yu.

"This is something worth celebrating!"

"Let's get a drink!"

After asking the canteen chef to prepare a few dishes, Lin Yu and the two started drinking on the roof of the office building.

Feng Jingwei drank three large cups of a 500ml bottle of Maozi.

2 Disposable cups for two cups. After three cups, the wine bottle is mostly empty.

When the wine was full, Feng Jingwei became very popular with poems. He leaned back on his chair and looked up to the sky and screamed.

"A hundred years of starry night journey, now I finally have a rest!"

"When you hit the road again, your charm will lead the ages!"

"How magnificent! How magnificent!"

boom!

Lin Yu picked up the Maozi wine bottle, smashed it on the table, and poured out the last bit of wine in the bottle.

He threw it away, took a sip, and commented: "What did you write?"

"How about you play a song?" Feng Jingwei was not convinced, picked up the wine glass and drank half of it again!

A pair of big eyes stared at Lin Yu, as if if you don't write a song today, I will fight you to the death.

Putting down the wine glass, Lin Yu ate the pig head meat nonchalantly and said with a look of disgust, "I can't!"

"But as someone who has read three hundred Tang poems, I can be very sure that the first two sentences of your poem are okay!"

"Back there, that's bullshit!"

"Okay, stop staring, finish your drink, and go find a place to sleep by yourself! I'm very busy at work!"

"There are distinguished guests coming later!"

The poems he wrote were disliked, and Feng Jingwei also re-read the poems he wrote.

After thinking for a moment, he nodded seriously.

"You're right! It really doesn't work!"

"Actually, this time I am mainly happy!"

"But we all have them!"

"The office even gave me two days off! I had no place to go, so I just came to find you with my wine in hand!"

"By the way, where is my wine bottle?"

"On the ground!" Lin Yu pointed at the rubbish on the ground!

Seeing those scum, Feng Jingwei's heart felt cramped again!

Maozi liquor, because of its special structure, usually there is about one or two left in the bottle!

Take it back and take a sip!

Why did you let this guy demolish it?

How is he so skilled?

With a long sigh, Feng Jingwei picked up the cup, took a sip of wine and a sip of food, and asked:

"Who is the distinguished guest you are talking about?"

After clinking the glasses, Lin Yu said: "Who else, Whiteman, can come to settle the previous payment and other matters."

(End of this chapter)