Chapter 49: Riot in the Live Broadcast Room
Faced with Raytheon Technology's request to purchase the patent, Lin Feng naturally refused as expected.

He said that he would never sell his patents and would never sell off his egg-laying hens.

In response to this, Raytheon's negotiating representative Jalil Tate naturally looked unhappy, and then told Lin Feng to calm down and he would come back to negotiate tomorrow.

Just like that, within half an hour, people from Raytheon Technology and Ordnance Industry lived in the same building, but they didn't know that their competitors had arrived.

Time passed quickly, and a day passed. In the blink of an eye, it was 9 o'clock the next morning. The negotiating representatives of the two companies rushed to Lin Feng's house one after another.

After all, the two sides parted ways unhappily yesterday afternoon. Now, a day has passed, and in their opinion, Lin Feng should have calmed down, which is suitable for negotiations.

At this time, Lin Feng happened to come to the garage workshop on the first floor. At the request of tens of thousands of netizens in the live broadcast room, he showed them his garage workshop and what the production environment of the handwriting robot looked like.

“As you can see, this is what the handwriting robot production factory looks like.

Currently, the new factory is under construction in the Xiaohe Town Industrial Development Zone and is expected to be put into production in two months..."

After hearing Lin Feng’s introduction, tens of thousands of netizens who finally knew what a handwriting robot production factory looked like were very disappointed. After all, there was nothing good about a garage workshop.

However, there are many netizens living in the city who are very envious of Lin Feng's home. They say that Lin Feng's home is really too big and send comments asking how many square meters Lin Feng's home is.

"How many square meters? I forgot the exact number. When it was built five years ago, my dad seemed to say it was more than 5 square meters. I don't remember exactly how many square meters it was."

After hearing Lin Feng's answer, the live broadcast room was immediately filled with words of envy, jealousy and hatred.

After all, many people in the city live in houses that are less than 100 square meters. Houses larger than 100 square meters are considered large and many people cannot afford them.

Of course, there are also viewers who say that although the area is large, Lin Feng’s home is in the suburbs of the town, 1.2 kilometers away from the town center, so no matter how big the area is, it is not worth the money.

Looking at the discussion in the live broadcast room, Lin Feng shook his head.

When it comes to a house, the key is whether you feel comfortable living in it. If you have a familiar house with your parents at home, living here will be more comfortable than living in a courtyard house worth hundreds of millions in Beijing.

At this moment, the sound of a car roared outside the door on the first floor of Lin Feng's house.

So Lin Feng, who was holding up his mobile phone to broadcast the live broadcast, walked out and found a Mercedes-Benz and a Passat parked in the small courtyard outside the gate.

"Hey, what a coincidence."

Lin Feng showed a playful smile, while netizens in the live broadcast room were confused, wondering why someone suddenly came to Lin Feng's house.

After all, when Lin Feng met with the negotiating representatives of the two major companies yesterday, he did not bring his mobile phone with him, so the audience in the live broadcast room naturally did not know about this.

“There are foreigners!”

In the live broadcast room, some sharp-eyed people saw Tate, the negotiator of Raytheon, getting out of the Audi car.

"It looks like there are not one group of people, but two groups."

Some sharp-eyed netizens saw the people getting out of the two cars and keenly discovered that the two groups were not from the same group. After all, their temperaments were completely different.

"They are negotiators from Raytheon Technology and Ordnance Industry of the United States. They all came here to obtain the authorization for my coin-fired electromagnetic rifle."

Lin Feng, holding a mobile phone, explained the current situation to the netizens in the live broadcast room, but these plain words caused a huge uproar in the live broadcast room.

"Oh my god, what did I hear? Lin Feng just confirmed that he was talking about the weapons industry and the American Empire's Raytheon Technology?"

"Oh my god, Daxia's weapons industry and the American Empire's Raytheon Technology came at the same time, and their purpose is to license the coin-type electromagnetic rifle?!"

"It's awesome! The coin-type electromagnetic rifle invented by Lin Feng is favored by two major military industrial enterprises. Lin Feng is awesome." "Yeah, Daxia Weapon Industry is awesome, not to mention it. Another one is Raytheon Technology, which is not simple either. After all, their missile business is the leader."

"Indeed, Raytheon Technology is very powerful. I heard someone joke that if a nuclear war broke out in the world, the missiles made by Raytheon Technology would be one of the accomplices in destroying the earth. This shows how powerful Raytheon Technology is!"

“Bull nose, Lin Feng has a bull nose!”…

As the live broadcast room fell into an uproar, netizens began to give rewards in excitement.

A certain wealthy man was so excited that he gave rewards of 50 dimensional cities in a row and refreshed 50 messages in the entire B station live broadcast page, which confused the B station netizens who were watching beauties or game live broadcasts in other live broadcast rooms.

After all, one dimensional city costs 1245 yuan, and 50 of them together would cost 6 yuan. Which rich man is willing to spend so much money?

As doubts arose in their hearts, they carefully looked at the name of the person who gave the reward and the name of the host who was rewarded. When they saw the name of the host who was rewarded, they were shocked again.

It’s actually Raymond Lam?
Just now, someone rewarded Lin Feng with 50 dimensional cities. What did Lin Feng do to make the rewarder so excited?

Out of curiosity, people directly clicked on the reward prompt with their fingers or mouse, and then the page jumped directly.

"What's going on?"

"what happened?"

"The picture looks normal, why are you so excited and give so much money?"...

In just less than a dozen seconds, more than 50 people poured into the live broadcast room, creating a bustling scene.

Afterwards, following the explanation from the original audience, the new netizens learned that Raytheon, a giant in the weapons industry and military industry of the American empire, had actually come to their door!

"You don't mind being filmed live?"

Lin Feng, who was waiting for them to approach at the door, asked both of them.

"no problem."

Team leader Liang naturally said that there was no problem. Since Lin Feng, the host, didn't mind during the negotiations, they naturally didn't mind either.

"I don't have a problem either."

Raytheon's negotiating representative, a foreigner named Tate, responded with a displeased look on his face.

When they got off the car just now, they had a brief contact with the Ordnance Industry and knew what kind of company the other party was. At this time, their ugly faces had not recovered yet.

"It just so happens that I'm going to shoot a video of the second-generation coin-fired electromagnetic rifle today. Are you interested in watching it?"

After saying this, Lin Feng revealed a faint smile.

"A second-generation coin-fired electromagnetic rifle?"

Hearing about the second-generation coin-fired electromagnetic rifle also introduced in the intelligence, Zhong Xiang shook his head in disdain. He did not think that this thing was very powerful and estimated that it was just a slightly improved product.

In fact, they don’t know much about the second-generation coin-fired electromagnetic rifle, because many of its patents have not passed the preliminary review and will naturally not be announced.

Therefore, Zhong Xiang and his team had no way of obtaining the detailed data of the second-generation coin-fired electromagnetic rifle, and they didn't even know what the second-generation coin-fired electromagnetic rifle looked like.

(End of this chapter)