The next morning, Chen Yu and Wu Zhensheng drove to the Fucheng Patent Office.

"Old classmate, welcome." Xie Changsheng, director of the Fucheng Patent Office, greeted with a smile.

"Old Xie, this is Chen Yu, just call him Xiao Chen..." Wu Zhensheng introduced.

"Director Thank you." Chen Yu shouted with a smile.

"Xiao Chen, do you want to apply for a patent?" Xie Changsheng asked knowingly.

"Director Xie, this is the relevant information." Chen Yu nodded and handed over a large stack of information.

"So many patents?" Xie Changsheng asked in disbelief after looking through the catalogue casually.

"Old Xie, how long will it take to get it done?" Wu Zhensheng asked.

"As long as the information is fine, the domestic patent will be completed within three days." Xie Changsheng said.

"Then I'll trouble you." Wu Zhensheng said.

"Is it necessary to say this between us?" Xie Changsheng smiled.

"Director Xie, I brew these bottles of wine. They can promote blood circulation, remove blood stasis, and treat rheumatism. You can try it." Chen Yu handed over a bag.

"Realistically speaking, I shouldn't accept gifts, but since you were brought by Lao Wu, I'm not polite." Xie Changsheng smiled.

"It's getting late, let's go for a meal." Wu Zhensheng said.

"Okay." Xie Changsheng smiled and nodded, and asked someone to deal with the patent matter, and then said: "I can kill the rich again today!"

The three of them found a restaurant and ordered a few dishes.

"Xiao Chen, do you want to apply for international patents for those patents?" Xie Changsheng asked.

"If it is easy to apply for an international patent, just apply. If it is not easy to apply, then forget it." Chen Yu said.

Even if there is no patent, he will not care about the things produced.

When others produce products of the same level, they will make a more advanced thing and always be one step ahead of others. Even those big patent investors cannot withstand such attacks. The things they produce cannot be sold, and it would be strange if they don’t go bankrupt!

Besides, even if the patent is occupied by someone, wouldn’t it really be clear if you use the Soul-Seeing Technique?

"Let me do this, I'll help you apply for an international patent," Xie Changsheng said with a smile.

"Then I'll ask Director Xie." Chen Yu thanked.

"The food is here, eat, drink, and I'll try the wine made by Xiaochen." Wu Zhensheng said.

He picked up the wine glass, Xie Changsheng took a sip. Seeing that the wine was delicious, he immediately drank it and smiled and said, "Good wine, after one sip, it will leave a long fragrance and warm all over. This wine is very good."

After the meal, Wu Zhensheng was kept and Chen Yu took a taxi back to Qianshi Town.

There are still many things in the factory, such as training employees, adding machines, etc., which he needs to deal with personally.

It is one thing to produce a few computers, and it is another thing to mass-produce computers. It doesn’t take many machines to make samples, so it is not possible to mass-produce them.

Chen Yu planned to make some more machines and then go to another world to travel after the computer factory can mass production. No, he is going to another world to make money.

A few days later, more than 20 military vehicles drove into the factory. Several shareholders accompanied the military to visit the computer factory. After discussing, the two parties signed an agreement and contract, and the military officially took over the security work of the factory of Tengsan Investment Company.

In the next few days, Chen Yu began to teach those technicians how to use the equipment from the computer factory.

That morning, several shareholders of Tengshantou subsidiary came to the conference room of the computer factory one after another.

"My shares in Sanyang Machinery Factory were sold to other shareholders." Wu Zhensheng said, as chairman of Tengshan Investment Company and also as director of Tengshan Computer Factory. He was unable to take care of Sanyang Machinery Factory.

"My machinery factory has also been sold. When will the mobile phone factory be built?" Pan Yunyang asked urgently.

"In addition to meeting the computer factory, most of the chips that are about to be mass-produced are contracted by the military. I am afraid that there will be a few months for the mobile phone factory," Chen Yu said.

"The chips ordered by the military must be of quality and quantity. If the military orders worth 300 million yuan can be made this year, the net profit of chips alone will be more than 200 million yuan this year." Wu Zhensheng said with a smile.

"The military chips can be handled in two months." Chen Yu said.

"So fast?" Qian Jin asked in shock.

"Almost all are fully automatic production, so the speed is naturally not slow." Chen Yu said.

"If the 300 million chips are sold to others, they can be sold at least 50 or 6 billion." Shi Yaolong said with a smile.

"The military can make less money. When the chip production increases, are you still afraid that you won't make money?" Zhang Dahai said.

"I just want to say that the strength of the army can also strengthen national strength. Although we are merchants, we are also great Han people. Only when the Han country becomes stronger can we avoid being bullied by foreigners." Shi Yaolong said.

"To a certain extent, Fujiyama Investment Company is now a private military-industrial enterprise, so don't do anything about investing in real estate. If you have money this year, you will pay back the depositor's money and only do high-tech industries in the future." Chen Yu said.

"I will pay back all the money from depositors this year. At worst, I can borrow some money from the bank." Wu Zhensheng said.

"Yes, the rent of our properties is enough to pay interest on bank loans." Zhang Dahai nodded.

"The chip cost is low and the profit is high, which is many times higher than the profit of buying a house." Pan Yunyang said with a smile.

"Xiao Chen, when can computers be mass-produced?" Qian Jin asked with a smile.

"It will take about a few days before the computer can be produced on a small scale, and mass production will probably take next month. After all, those workers just arrived, almost all of them are novice and are not very skilled." Chen Yu said.

"Do you want to have a press conference? Announce our Tengshan computer to the public?" Wu Zhensheng asked.

"It's not too late to hold a press conference after there are thousands of finished computers." Chen Yu said.

"Next year, we will produce cars, factories, dormitories, office buildings, etc. Can't we repair them?" Shi Yaolong asked. If the automobile factory is built one day earlier, he will be the factory director one day earlier.

"Can mobile phone factory be built?" Pan Yunyang asked.

"There are fewer people in the construction company in Dahe. Should we find some construction companies? If there are more construction companies, the speed of building factories will be much faster." Wu Zhensheng suggested.

"I agree." Pan Yunyang said.

"Well, you should find a few more construction companies." Zhang Dahai nodded.

After half an hour, the shareholders' meeting ended. Everyone went to the cafeteria for lunch and left.

When he got home, Chen Yu turned on the computer. With the assistance of the intelligent system, he only took more than ten minutes to make all the planning drawings of the mobile phone factory and the automobile factory, as well as the required equipment, raw materials, etc. into materials.

In the next few days, he went to the computer factory every morning to guide technicians and workers. He did not ride his bicycle home until seven or eight o'clock in the evening. In order to get the computer factory to mass production as soon as possible, he lived in the town.

"Time flies so fast. In the summer vacation of two months, there are only a dozen days left."

After a few minutes of lying in bed, Chen Yu entered his dream. At 8 o'clock the next morning, he turned over with an unfulfilled feeling.

"The spring dream has no trace, which makes people unwilling to wake up. Let's endure it for a few years."

After washing up, changing into clothes, going downstairs for breakfast, Chen Yu rode his bicycle to the factory.

"Xiao Chen, you are here!" Wu Zhensheng greeted with a smile.

"Manager, how many computers are there?" Chen Yu asked.

"There should be more than 5,000 packaged computers." Wu Zhensheng said.

"It's time to have a press conference," Chen Yu said.

"Which TV reporters are invited?" Wu Zhensheng asked again.
Chapter completed!