Are you touching me in the military industry? I sell fishing rods!

Author:Cut grass and pick melons
Category:Science Fiction and Supernatural
33 people read
Last Updated:11/05/2024


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In the 21st century, the Dragon Kingdom's first aircraft carrier came out, but the small blocking rope became a stumbling block for the first aircraft carrier.
But Long Guo could only choose to develop it independently.
At this moment, Long Guo suddenly discovered that there were thousands of blocking ropes in the warehouse of Long's private enterprise Jiuding Group!
More than that!
The domestic aviation industry is drooling when looking at the T30 level carbon fiber across the sea. The material technology of domestic fishing rods has reached T40 level!
Domestic people are salivating over bombers across the sea. Domestic express drones have a range of 8,000 kilometers and a load capacity comparable to bombers!
The stealth fighter across the sea is known as the most powerful in the world. The paint on a fishing boat of a domestic company cannot even be detected by millimeter wave radar!
The big black fish on the other side of the sea can dive 800 meters and is ultra-quiet. A domestic company's underwater sightseeing big black fish drove under the enemy's aircraft carrier fleet without being discovered!
And these products all come from one company - Jiuding Group!
As a result, the country exploded!
“It turns out we were wearing our sweaters inside out!”
A vigorous military-industrial survey was launched, and the Jiuding Group was directly surrounded by an entire armored force!
Su Heng, the president of Jiuding, suddenly looked confused: "No, why are you looking for me in the military industry? I just produce fishing rods?"

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Chapter 1 A stumbling block!

Chapter 1: A stumbling block!

Blue Star, Longguo, Jiuding Group Headquarters, in a simply decorated conference room -

"I'm sorry, after our testing, your tug rope did not meet the standards."

A white man with blue eyes and a hooked nose said to the young man in front of him.

Although he said he was sorry, his face was full of condescension and arrogance, as if giving alms, and there was even an obvious look of ridicule in his eyes.



Hearing the hook
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