Chapter 378 Testing the Truth
At this moment, Carl Anderson was staring at the computer screen in front of him.
What is displayed on the screen is the Twitter forum, which is discussing the incident of Wang Yang's live broadcast. It is very popular!
This is not surprising.
After all, Wang Yang is famous in China and sells photolithography machine models. Naturally, someone will publish his deeds on external forums.
The previous F22 fighter model incident also caused an uproar on the forum.
Therefore, many foreign netizens are no stranger to Wang Yang.
Now that a similar incident occurs again, they will naturally pay attention!
The comments area is flooded with messages and continues to grow!
Netizens from all over the world expressed their opinions!
"Oh my God! What's going on? Wang Yang of China has made something new again?"
"Haha, it's so funny! I made four F22 fighter jet models before, and now I have made six more A model of a photolithography machine. Does Wang Yang particularly like the good things from the United States? "
"Pfft... What's even more outrageous is that there are still people buying it. This shows that Chinese people are really in need of it! If you buy a lithography machine, you have to collect it! Just admit defeat and let our American troops stationed! Then you have it too!”
“Don’t talk nonsense!” br>"Yes! Sooner or later, the land of the United States will be liberated!"
"Haha, what you said above is good!"
"Why do you think Wang Yang made these six lithography machine models?"
"You still need to ask? It must be the previous ones. The F22 fighter model has made money, so I want to do it again! The Chinese are so stupid! Huh, if this model is sold in Japan, we will not pay attention to him at all!"
"..."
After Carl read dozens of comments on the floor, he stopped continuing with a look of disdain on his face.
"I didn't expect that Wang Yang really has two brushes! The previous F22 could repair the outer casing, and this time the photolithography machine can also make the outer casing as good as new, even the missing parts can be filled in!" Carl snorted. .
In the post on the push forum, there are screenshots of Wang Yang’s live broadcast room.
From the screenshot, he saw the casing of the lithography machine, which looked brand new!
When he talked to Buji Ferringa before, the other party mentioned that when the core device of the lithography machine was disassembled, the removed casing was not put back on, nor was it given to Wang Yang.
But now, Wang Yang has it all!
How awesome!
Karl was surprised again: "However, I really didn't expect that someone would buy a model of the photolithography machine!"
He saw the post saying that someone bought two units.
And he thought that no one would buy it because the lithography machine is different from the F22 fighter. F22 and military fans may buy it, but no one buys the lithography machine at all!
This kind of thing has no ornamental value, what is the use of buying it?
Karl shook his head, his face full of disdain.
These Chinese people, if they don’t have the real thing, they collect fake ones. They are really stupid!
……
The next day.
Huaguo, morning.
Outside the factory, stood an old man carrying three stars and two ears of rice on his shoulders.
He has a kind and gentle smile, which makes people feel good about him involuntarily.
Beside him stood a middle-aged man in his thirties or forties, also wearing a military uniform.
Behind them stood four soldiers holding assault rifles!
These two people are Song Haiqing and his subordinate Gao Liang. The four soldiers behind them are guards!
Song Haiqing came here to pick up the photolithography machine, and a large truck was parked nearby.
Of course.
The guards are not the only four behind them.
The rest of the guards are ambushing around, alerting the surrounding security situation.
After all, Song Haiqing is the Minister of the National Weapons Department. His status and identity, as well as the confidential information he possesses, are of great importance and cannot allow any mistakes.
In order to win over Wang Yang, Song Haiqing once again chose to come in person!
"Minister, are we here early?" Gao Liang looked around and saw no one. Even the door of the factory next to him was closed. He couldn't help but look at the minister and asked with a strange expression.
"Maybe." Song Haiqing smiled.
The last time he came to pick up the F22 fighter jet, Wang Yang arrived earlier than them, so this time he wanted to come earlier, but he didn't expect Wang Yang hadn't arrived yet.
However, he didn't care. The waiting time passed by.
Suddenly, a cell phone ringtone rang, coming from Song Haiqing.
Song Haiqing took out his mobile phone and saw that it was a call from someone with the note "Zheng Xuebing".
Song Haiqing looked surprised.
He didn't know why the other party was calling at this time.
But he didn’t think much about it, swiped the answer button and put it to his ear: “Hello, I’m Song Haiqing!”
"Minister, have you got the lithography machine?" An old man's excited and expectant voice came from the mobile phone.
Zheng Xuebing is the director of the 362 Military Factory in Beijing, and he is also an old professor who studies chip equipment!
The photolithography machines independently developed by China today include part of his efforts.
This time, Song Haiqing also plans to transport the lithography machine to the 362 Military Factory and let Zheng Xuebing test its authenticity!
Zheng Xuebing is very serious and looking forward to this mission.
Because Song Haiqing had told him that the F22 fighter jets Wang Yang sold before were real F22 fighter jets.
Therefore, in his opinion, this photolithography machine is very likely to be real.
If it were true, that would be great!
No need to worry about being stuck by the United States and Europe!
Hearing this, Song Haiqing knew what he was thinking, and also understood that he could not wait to test the authenticity of the lithography machine.
He smiled and said: "I haven't got it yet, so don't be impatient!"
"You haven't got it yet? Okay!" The other party's tone was slightly disappointed.
Song Haiqing smiled.
At this moment, a guard behind him walked up to him and said seriously: "Minister, Wang Yang's car is approaching the factory."
His right A radio headset hung from his ear.
This news was told to him through a radio headset by the security guard on the road into the factory!
"Okay!" Song Haiqing nodded when he heard this.
Immediately, he replied to Zheng Xuebing: "Professor Zheng, I won't talk to you anymore, the other party is coming soon!"
"Okay! Let me just say this first, I will wait for you in the military factory. Come! "
As soon as Song Haiqing said this, the other party's excited voice came from the phone.
Song Haiqing smiled and hung up the phone, put the phone back in his pocket, and saw an off-road vehicle approaching in front of him. It was Wang Yang's car!
“Here we come!” Song Haiqing beamed with joy.
The Land Rover slowly stopped.
Then, the car door opened and a handsome young man stepped out.
Wang Yang closed the car door, walked quickly towards Song Haiqing and his group with a smile. He had seen them while he was in the car.
"Minister Song, why are you here so early? Didn't we agree to meet here at 10 o'clock?" Wang Yang walked up to Song Haiqing and smiled.
"Haha, I saw that you came early last time, so I thought of coming early this time." Song Haiqing said with a smile. With this smile and temperament, if he took off his military uniform, he would look like an ordinary old man.
“Oh, so that’s it.” Wang Yang suddenly realized.
Last time he came to refuel the F22, so he arrived early, but this time the lithography machine could just be taken away, so he did not come early.
"Next time, just come at the agreed time!" Wang Yang casually smiled at Song Haiqing. "Next time???"
Song Haiqing captured something keenly.
He felt a little strange in his heart and didn't understand why Wang Yang said that.
At this time, Wang Yang said again: "Let's go in and take a look at the photolithography machine!"
After saying that, Wang Yang walked towards the factory door.
Seeing this, Gao Liang turned to look at Song Haiqing.
He also heard Wang Yang say "next time" just now, and felt a little strange in his heart.
“What does next time mean?”
Gao Liang was not involved in the F22 fighter incident before. This is the first time to see Wang Yang in person!
Song Haiqing saw Wang Yang walking towards the factory gate. Although he was still confused, he didn't think much about it and kept the problem in his heart.
He followed, walking behind Wang Yang.
With the help of four guards, two huge factory doors were slowly pushed open.
Later a large truck will drive in to transport the lithography machine, so the factory door needs to be opened first.
Otherwise, Wang Yang would take Minister Song and others through the small door.
When you walk into the factory, you see the photolithography machine not far ahead.
However, due to the neat arrangement, only the sides of the three lithography machines can be seen.
Seeing this scene, Song Haiqing, Gao Liang and the four guards behind them all looked surprised.
Although I was mentally prepared before, I was still surprised when I saw it in person!
Suddenly, Song Haiqing thought of something, looked at Wang Yang and asked, "Mr. Wang, didn't you say there were six stations before? Why did you only see three?"
Because one The lithography machine is more than 30 meters long, and when they stood at the entrance of the factory, they could only see the sides of three lithography machines, so they naturally thought there were only three.
"There are six stations, just go and take a look and you will know." Wang Yang smiled and led them over.
Take them to walk in front of six photolithography machines and look at them. Only then do they realize that there are indeed six photolithography machines!
Moreover, those photolithography machines are so lifelike, whether it’s the heavy texture or the technological atmosphere they exude, it’s hard to tell the real ones from the fake ones! Even the details of every English logo on the lithography machine are handled perfectly!
Song Haiqing and Gao Liang were filled with excitement.
Under the leadership of Wang Yang, after they inspected the six lithography machines one by one, Song Haiqing turned to Wang Yang and asked: "Mr. Lin, can we start loading the truck?"
Song Haiqing was impatient and wanted to send these photolithography machines to the military factory as soon as possible to verify their authenticity!
However, he did not propose to let Wang Yang demonstrate the authenticity of the photolithography machine, because currently, no one knows anything about Wang Yang's true ability-maintenance technology.
So, in everyone’s opinion, if you don’t understand the photolithography machine, how can you demonstrate its authenticity?
“Of course!” Wang Yang responded with a smile.
Song Haiqing nodded, then turned around and ordered the four guards: "Let the truck come in, and call a few more people to help!"
The lithography machine is huge, and loading it will be smoother if a few more people are involved.
“Yes!” The guard who had previously reported to Song Haiqing that Wang Yang’s vehicle was approaching the factory responded and immediately began to convey the order.
……
Soon after, the factory became busy.
A large truck stopped in front of a photolithography machine. The trailer of the truck was open.
Under the operation of a large crane, the lithography machine was slowly lifted.
Accompanied by the roar of the crane and the guard's command of "put it, put it, put it", the lithography machine was placed firmly on the open trailer.
As soon as it was placed, seven or eight guards climbed onto the trailer and began to untie the slings on the lithography machine.
After untying the sling, everyone brought ropes to fix the lithography machine.
Although the lithography machine is large and heavy, when the truck brakes or accelerates during driving, there is a high probability that accidents caused by inertia will not occur.
But if an accident occurs, the losses will be unimaginable!
Therefore, for safety reasons, it was fixed with ropes.
After the fixation was completed, the large truck drove away from the factory carrying the photolithography machine.
Then everyone began to put the sling on the second photolithography machine.
……
After a while, a second large truck also drove out of the factory gate carrying a photolithography machine, and everyone watched the truck leave.
Then, Song Haiqing turned his head, smiled and said to Wang Yang: "Mr. Lin, let's leave now and won't disturb you anymore!"
He still couldn't wait to shine the light The engraving machine was transported back to the military factory for Zheng Xuebing to verify its authenticity.
"Okay!" Wang Yang responded with a smile: "I'll take you out!"
"Okay." Song Haiqing smiled and nodded.
Afterwards, the group of them left the factory.
Wang Yang watched their vehicle go away, but suddenly remembered something and whispered to himself: "There are still four photolithography machines left, what should we do with them?"
Thinking of this, Wang Yang fell into deep thought and began to think about a solution.
……
In Zheng Xuebing’s office at the 362 Military Factory.
Sitting behind the desk is an old man in his fifties or sixties. He has gray hair, is wearing a white research coat, and has a blue pen in his chest pocket.
He held his forehead with his left hand and put his right hand on the table. His fingers kept tapping on the table, making a clicking sound.
He frowned slightly, as if he had been waiting for something, but that thing never arrived.
This is Zheng Xuebing!
Zheng Xuebing clicked his tongue, raised his right hand and looked at the watch on his wrist.
"It's been so long, why haven't you arrived yet?" He frowned and said, he couldn't wait to see the lithography machine.
At this moment, there was a knock on the office door.
“Dong Dong!”
“Come in.” Zheng Xuebing looked at the door of the office and said.
As soon as he finished speaking, the door was pushed open and a scientific researcher walked in.
Zheng Xuebing looked at him and asked: "What's the matter?"
The other party walked to the desk, stood still, and reported: "Report! The Minister of Weapons and others are here!"
Hearing this After saying this, Zheng Xuebing stood up immediately, and the depression on his face was instantly replaced by surprise.
Finally here!
He quickly said: "Quick! Go and have a look!"
After saying that, he walked around the desk and hurriedly walked towards the office door.
Scientific researchers followed closely behind.
……
There were two large trucks parked outside the military factory.
The trailer of each truck carries a large white piece of equipment, which is rectangular in shape and about thirty meters long.
Under the sunlight, they exude a heavy texture and a strong sense of technology.
There were many scientific researchers wearing white research uniforms and green military uniforms standing around.
Although they were curious about what those two large devices were, no one dared to step forward to check.
(End of this chapter)