Tech Dominator Starts with Raising Kids
Chapter 854 - 852: Strange, Why Say ’Again’?
The other party was silent for a moment. For a transaction involving hundreds of millions, who can ensure the buyer’s rights if there’s no contract signed?
They could pick up the goods the same day, which indicates just how low the manufacturing cost is.
Of course, none of this is the most important. The most critical part is the rapid delivery—who dares to guarantee the quality?
Could this be the reason why Candy Technology is unwilling to sign a contract?
This is clearly a trap.
Thinking of the task assigned from above, the man sighed and decided to purchase one set of the aerospace suit to test the waters first.
When receiving the goods, everything must be recorded and videotaped. If Candy Technology dares to sell fake goods to fool people, we will expose Candy Technology’s hypocrisy online.
"The two hundred million will be credited within half an hour."
Hearing this, Xia Xiaomin showed a surprised expression on her face.
Even such outrageous conditions could be tolerated.
No wonder he’s the boss, pleasing people with a smile.
Glancing at the time, Xia Xiaomin smiled and said, "Dear customer, once the transfer is received within half an hour, we can ensure the goods can be picked up before 7 PM this evening."
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After the call ended, Xia Xiaomin felt quite pleased.
Two hundred bonus received today, which means she can buy two cups of milk tea tonight.
Ten minutes later, while playing with Candy, Zero suddenly looked up at Xia Xiaomin and called out.
"The two hundred million has been credited. I’ve already arranged for the lab to start production; you can notify the other party to pick up the goods at six."
"That quickly?"
"Matters of the lab, better not inquire too much."
The words sounded quite familiar.
After updating the pick-up time to the other party, Xia Xiaomin occasionally glanced at her phone throughout the afternoon.
The boss said, for every suit transacted, she would receive a two hundred bonus.
Just answering a call could earn money—this money comes too easily.
However, after waiting and waiting until all hope withered, not a single call came in that afternoon.
As it was nearing the end of the workday, Zero came up to Xia Xiaomin and casually remarked:
"Stop looking at it. Until they pick up the goods and verify the authenticity of the aerospace suit, no one else will place an order."
"Testing the waters?"
"Sort of."
Shaking her head, Zero continued, "Don’t you find it odd? Normally, each aerospace suit is custom-made, yet the other party didn’t provide any data."
Thanks to Zero’s reminder, Xia Xiaomin immediately realized it.
It’s just that she wasn’t a professional, having overlooked the fact that an aerospace suit is a precision device.
By 5:30, after work, Mo Jingchun took Candy home directly.
The order was received by Xia Xiaomin, and hence the delivery task naturally fell on her shoulders.
"I knew it; the boss’s money isn’t easy to earn."
A two hundred bonus for an hour of overtime—a mere shift from the left hand to the right hand.
Looking at the box carried over by White, Xia Xiaomin sighed helplessly.
"Hope there are more orders in the next few days, otherwise can’t even afford milk tea."
The goods were ready, but according to the boss’s instructions, it had to be past six before allowing them to pick up.
The purpose was clear to Xia Xiaomin at a glance.
Already infuriating enough, but Sugar Tech’s speed of aerospace suit manufacturing was even faster than expected; how would the customers react?
In the evening, right at six, Xia Xiaomin precisely had White push the box to the meeting room to be ready for delivery.
At the same time, in a meeting room on the sixth floor of the office building, Li Xiuhong and her three companions were looking at the four corners of the room with unpleasant expressions.
Damn it, Candy Technology really went overboard, setting up four cameras worth millions in the meeting room—what’s the point?
What’s the big deal!
A few minutes later, the meeting room door was pushed open.
With a gleeful smile, Xia Xiaomin greeted the people in the room, the smile on her face was completely genuine.
After all, who could possibly be at odds with the God of Wealth?
"Ms. Li, would you like to inspect the goods?"
"Of course!" Li Xiuhong said through clenched teeth.
"No problem, White, open the box."
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"Boss, they’ve taken the aerospace suit away, and when leaving, they looked rather anxious."
Hearing Xia Xiaomin’s words in his Bluetooth earphone, Mo Jingchun smiled slightly and said:
"Of course, they’re anxious. At times like these, everyone’s eyes are on Candy Technology, taking the aerospace suit out of the Candy Science and Technology Park is like holding a torch in the dark, exposing their whereabouts."
"Tch, those people might be in some danger. Doesn’t matter, as long as they don’t make a move within Huo County."
Ending the call, Mo Jingchun wasn’t too concerned about the aftermath for those people.
All intelligence organizations know the electronic eyes within Huo County are scary enough to make you tremble, not to mention Candy Technology has a satellite in low Earth orbit continually synchronized over Huo County.
The next morning, Mo Jingchun was unexpectedly met with a forecast deviation.
It was as if the group conspired, as none attacked the transport vehicle.
"There are no permanent enemies, only eternal interests."
Shaking his head, Mo Jingchun chuckled; with this result, Candy Technology would become the biggest beneficiary instead.
Not to mention, just the new material used for the outer layer of the aerospace suit is enough to make various research institutions pay through the nose while crying.
In this era, materials reign supreme!
"Brother, you’re smirking."
Mo Jingchun withdrew the smile from his lips, glancing at Candy who was putting on shoes, "Am I?"
"Yes! I saw it."
"Okay, I admit, I was just smiling."
"Brother, next time we catch a softshell turtle, let’s just release it instead. The softshell turtle soup doesn’t taste good, not even Little Grey drinks it."
"Candy."
"Hmm?"
"Do you think it’s possible that perhaps your sister doesn’t know how to make softshell turtle soup, rather than the soup tasting bad?"
Candy furrowed her brow as she finished putting on her shoes, "Couldn’t be."
"Sister’s culinary skills are recognized to be better than yours."
"Oh? Then do you dare to ask your sister?"
Candy glanced behind her and, confirming her sister hadn’t come downstairs with her bag yet, rolled her eyes and said:
"Brother, I’m not a three-year-old child, I don’t want to bring trouble upon myself."
"Better safe than sorry; if it turns out to be true, sister will be cutting back on my snacks again."
"It’s okay, I’ll have your back."
Hearing this, Candy pursed her lips and said nothing.
Is she afraid her brother won’t give her snacks? No, she fears her sister for reporting every time she sneaks snacks and drinks.
Bear in mind, she often sneaks snacks and drinks in the CEO’s office.
"What are you two muttering about?"
Mo Jingchun and Candy exchanged glances, smiling in tacit understanding, "Nothing!"
"Brother just said today’s highest temperature will be 39°."
"Making a fuss over nothing, when isn’t it hot, hurry up or else we’ll be late for work again."
Strange, why say "again."
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