Galactic Garbage Station

Chapter 848: Stupid Eyes

In the sight of Su Yan, Suya and Tang Xiao, the mushroom head suddenly exploded and sparked. Then, the fireworks, like a fire disc, dancing, scattered, and lined up in the blue sea, were just as beautiful as the Immortal Realm.

At this moment, Su Xiao, Su Ya and Tang Xiaoyi all stared at each other.

It was not until the fire butterfly had flown for a few seconds, and when it was extinguished, that they suddenly turned back.

Suya was surprised: “It's beautiful. Where is this flare? It's clearly fireworks. ”

Tang Whispered in shock: “That's right, such a beautiful fireworks, I've never seen it before. It's still daytime, it's more difficult to see clearly, the effect is greatly discounted, if you look at it at night, how beautiful it is! ”

Suya wondered, “Brother, where did this fireworks come from? I never heard that fireworks can be turned into butterflies. ”

Tang Xiaoyu nodded: “When did fireworks technology reach this level in our country? ”

Suya and Tang Whispers, both surprising and surprising, fireworks turned into butterflies, really beautiful and pleasing to see. However, they have never seen or even heard of such fireworks, and as far as they know, there should not be such advanced technology.

“This...” Su Xin didn't know how to answer. Nima himself was also stunned. He thought it was a flare. Where did he expect it to be fireworks? And it was such a magical fireworks. It turned into a beautiful butterfly flying in the air for a few seconds. Why didn't you go up to heaven and be silent for a moment before acting as a calm tunnel. "Hey, this is the experiment I just developed, isn't it amazing? ”

“Awesome, brother, you're amazing!” In the eyes of Su Ya and Tang Xiao, Su Yan was already a divine man, so he didn't doubt it. He believed it directly. He continued to play it at night, but Su Yan lied and said no more. This amazing fireworks can't just be thrown away. The shapes of the fireworks, which are strange, the red mushroom-shaped fireworks, which emit butterfly-shaped fireworks, are unlikely to be the same. Maybe some fireworks will rush to the sky. Isn't that terrifying?

“Such brilliant fireworks, not knowing which time and space they come from, deserve to be studied.” Su Zheng Min thought that he had called Zheng Nan and asked her to help him investigate, nearby fireworks experts.

Shortly afterwards, Zheng Nan called back and said: “Boss, there are several major fireworks production areas in China, among them the oldest and largest in the country. It belongs to the city of Liuyang, and the trademark 'Liuyang Flower Cannon’ has been certified as a well-known trademark of China. Over the years, Liuyang City has continuously reformed and innovated, developed new kinds of flower cannons, led the development of five new materials, new machinery, new products, new processes, new packaging and three major innovations in environmental protection, process and materials, so there is no doubt that Liuyang City fireworks researchers are experts in the industry. Of course, some of the other major fireworks brand researchers have a lot of experts, but boss, why are you asking? ”

“Forget what I asked, how's the profitability of the browsing fireworks industry?” Su Qing did not answer the question.

“The specific data are unclear, but according to statistics, the fireworks and firecrackers industry cluster in Liuyang this year has a value of more than 20 billion. By 2020, it is expected to reach 35 billion yuan.” Zheng Nan said.

Su Zheng was heartbroken. In that case, the prospects for the fireworks industry are very impressive. Think about how many people in the country can put fireworks on all kinds of celebratory days. New Year's Eve, New Year's Eve and other holidays, not to mention, if the brand does well, you can sell a day price just during New Year's Eve and New Year's Eve. Of course, if the brand is good, otherwise there will be browsing cannon pressing, who will buy you messy fireworks.

“Research first to see if this fireworks can be replicated. If so, it is easy to create a brand of fireworks.” Su Zheng thought in his heart that he couldn't wait to be authentic. "Help me hire a group of fireworks scientists to set up a scientific research group. ”

Su Zheng's most lucrative industries today are solar cells, followed by beauty, breast, red fox wine, and all these industries are flourishing. The future is unlimited, and all of our peers have a promising and improbable existence. Other tomato sauces, horse racing, Tianchi Materials Research Institute, tourism, etc. are second only, but are also well developed. Deeply aware of the advantages of innovation and development, if he mastered the butterfly fireworks technology he had just done, he would lead the way globally, making it easier to build a hot brand.

“Establish a fireworks research group?” Zheng Nan's stupid eyes, I thought Su Xin was kidding. I thought you weren't studying martial arts and national painting recently. Why did you suddenly cross over to the fireworks? Just ask. You actually set up a research group directly?

“Yes, and hire top talent, don't be stingy for a few bucks.” Su Qian said.

“Boss, are you serious?” Zheng Nan asked affirmatively.

“Can't be more serious.” Su Qian said.

“All right then.” Zheng Nan had to agree. After all, Su Qian was the boss.

Su Zheng played with Soya and Tang Whispering for a while, made them a lunch, let the two little cats eat and drink, then went back to the garbage station to continue to clean up the garbage, and Soya and Tang Whispering played live with the pets and had fun.

“What time and space is this pile of junk from?” Su Zheng's gaze swept through all the garbage heaps and tried to analyze the source of the garbage, Western phantom time, the magical fireworks... he released his mental strength and moved a strange thing.

A bunch of these clothes, each of which is very small, look like children's clothes, but look at the style, but not like it. This reminds Su Xin of Dwarf people. Do these clothes come from Dwarf people?

One of the hats, very much like the wizard's tall cap.

One of these filthy, stinky, baked, broken armor, big as a giant's.

Su Zheng's brain was running fast, but he still didn't determine the source of the garbage. He went back to the paper garbage heap and saw that the white mouse had repaired a lot of waste paper. However, he was sleeping idly while he heard Su Zheng coming over. He hurriedly climbed up and sold Su Zheng. Su Zheng was a little funny. He told him to keep resting, rest enough and repair it. The mouse was not polite enough. He chose a comfortable position and went to bed snoring.

Su Zheng picked up the newly restored scrap paper, one quick look, more and more useful information, he sorted it out: Eisinger, Orcs, Goblin, Elves, Charles, Hobbits, Aragon, Mordor... and a picture with a ring on it. Su Zheng's eyes suddenly burst out a fine light, and his mind has basically confirmed the origin of this garbage.