The decrease in the cost of electricity used by factories will bring about a decrease in the cost of the entire production industry. The electricity used by enterprises, schools, and all social service facilities will be cleaner, more environmentally friendly, and cheaper. What changes will it bring
Oil-burning cars will be eliminated by history, and people will completely enter the electric age. Of course, it may also be the new energy age.
Perhaps electricity is no longer the main energy supply for human society. Controlled nuclear fusion brings not only energy, but also its derivatives.
Our earth's civilization will enter a planet-level civilization and be able to build space cities and giant buildings.
Although Ye Qingyang is not a science major, he can still understand simple things. If he can't understand, he can search on Google and Yahoo.
"I have the technology, but this project involves a lot. I need the company to set up a special action group to create a cooperation plan that can withstand scrutiny. I will first ask the company's legal department to check the government's regulations on energy applications. Let’s talk about the relevant laws.”
Ye Qingyang thought for a moment and did not make a rash decision. After all, he was just a layman, and professional matters still needed to be left to professionals. Otherwise, would he have spent so much money to hire these people to eat and drink for free
If you get paid, you have to work for me. This is a capitalist country and there is no room for discussion.
Capital means squeezing out every ounce of value from practitioners.
Little Pepper said
"I will tell Xiaoyu about this later. Do you have anything to do today? Are you going to the company?"
Ye Qingyang looked at Wei Zhenzhen who was clearing the dishes. His eyes had long been attracted by her buttocks wrapped in jeans. When he heard what Little Pepper said
"I have something to do today, so I won't go."
Pepper nodded, got up and went to the room to change clothes.
In fact, Ye Qingyang originally planned to go to the company to arrange for Pepper to go to Antarctica, but he just received a call from Coulson, saying that Obadiah might come to New York today.
Ye Qingyang had almost forgotten about this old boy, but since the wolf was coming, he, the hunter, naturally had to prepare a shotgun to completely maim and kill this lost dog!
New York, Brooklyn, an indoor golf course, the sun is shining brightly, Charles, Tiger, and Watson are taking a rest on the golf course.
In fact, these gangsters are also very hard-working. They have to exercise and entertain during the day, and go to sing and go to bars and sleep with women at night. Their time is very full every day.
Charles and Watson were competing in golf skills. Charles hit 200 yards in one stroke. Several younger brothers and girls behind him applauded. Charles relaxed for a rare moment and said to Watson.
"Come here with 50,000 yuan to play with me? If you play such a big game, you will lose to death."
Watson helplessly summoned a younger brother with his hand, took out fifty thousand US dollars from his bag and slapped it on the table.
Ever since a few people went to Mexico to open up unique trading channels, the money has been flowing like water, and the money has been coming in every day. A group of people who are used to being poor have the appearance of nouveau riche.
Seeing that they were having fun, Tiger also picked up a club, but he couldn't hit the golf ball no matter how hard he hit it.
He had no choice but to live at the bottom of a Mexican city since he was a child. Eating every day was a problem. Sometimes he had to fight with more than a dozen children just for a piece of dry bread. How could he have the time to play such a ball.
Now that I have money, I also want to play something elegant, but this kind of golf is really not something that ordinary people can play.
Watson had a beautiful woman in his arms with a cigarette in his mouth. Seeing Tiger being embarrassed there, he couldn't help but stand up and said
"Brother Tiger, Brother Tiger, that's not how you play golf. You have to do it like a kung fu player, with your waist and horse in one!"
As he spoke, he pulled a girl over, hugged her to his chest, and put her body close to her. Then he stretched his arms forward and hugged the girl. He held the golf club in the girl's hand with both hands and demonstrated while talking.
"It's actually very simple. You just hold the club like this. The most important thing is to keep your thighs and shoulders flat. Then you look into the distance, look at the ball, and then swing hard."
"Whoosh—"
The girl didn't hold her hand steady and the club flew straight away.
"Hahaha-"
Tiger laughed so hard that he almost shed tears. There was nothing he could do, his mind was just that simple.
Watson also laughed and said:
"This is a wrong demonstration."
Watson walked to the edge of the table to see where the cue had fallen. Suddenly, he saw a group of people in the distance walking towards the table.
Watson's expression changed and he secretly screamed, but he didn't say anything. Instead, he walked to Charles and whispered
"Brother Cha, I feel something is wrong."
Just as he was talking, Obadiah came over with a group of strong Mexicans. Each of these Mexicans looked fierce and smelled of blood. It looked like they were contaminated by years of fighting.
Charles and Obadiah had met before. At Uncle Sam's party, Charles had two glasses of wine with Obadiah.
However, Obadiah looked down on gangsters like Charles who relied on fists to make a living. He was very perfunctory. In addition, he had a high status in the Sam Group. He was an art investment expert and was almost the second person in the Sam Group.
However, Obadiah obviously did not want to stay under others for a long time, so this time he came to deal with matters in New York. Obadiah took the initiative to ask for help, just to make some achievements and convince the Mexicans under him, so that he could overthrow Sam in the future. Rule will be more prestigious.
After all, for these people at the bottom, money is one thing, but those who come out have to rely on their fists to speak. Whoever has a stronger fist is the boss.
This is also the law of the jungle in the underworld. The fig leaf of civilized society has been torn off, and what is underneath is only the bloody prey of the weak.
Charles did not panic when he saw it was the bald Obadiah. He said calmly.
"The girls I have here are all accompanying me. They don't know anything. There is no need for us to hurt innocent people. Maria, you go first."
If Hans were here, he would definitely recognize Maria as the beautiful woman with big boobs who he had taken into custody at the beginning. However, since he was arrested and imprisoned, Hans' industry has fallen apart, and her status as a popular figure around Hans has also plummeted. He was kicked out by the new leader.
Not everyone wants to drink pot water.
Without a job, Maria could only work in nightclubs. Because of her upright character and smooth sophistication trained by Hans, the big girl successfully promoted to the mamasang of Tony's high-end nightclubs. Usually these clubs are big Whenever I go out to play, I ask her to help arrange it.
At this moment, Maria's hair was tied back and she was wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses. She looked pure and lustful. In addition, she was wearing a well-fitting OL suit. She looked more like a professional white-collar worker than a prostitute.