Movie black technology

There is little snow in the sky.

Jack was walking on the streets of Apple City, wearing a down jacket with his hands in his pockets, and his mother beside him, who had just arrived in the city from other places.

"Jack, let's call a car first." Mother took out her mobile phone from her bag, while still complaining, "Your damn father, only cares about his own work, work... and refuses to come over such a big thing. !"

"This damn winter! Always annoying!"

Jack said weakly behind her: "I like winter."

At this time, a sudden gust of wind hit Jack's back, bumping him, and the left sleeve that was tied tightly in his pocket was blown out.

The sleeves without support are dancing in the strong wind like a Japanese ichthyosaur flag.

"But I hate the wind in winter." Jack curled his lips, grabbed his sleeve floating in the air with his right hand, adjusted the position, and slid it back into his pocket skillfully.

"Deep dick!"

A taxi saw his fluttering sleeves and thought it was beckoning, and it had stopped in front of them.

"It really helped me!" Mother quickly grabbed Jack and walked into the back of the car.

The taxi driver glanced at the rearview mirror, and he knew, "Edges or Eddie's prosthetic assembly center?"

"Edges, how did you know?" Mother just sat down.

"He saw my sleeve..." Jack deliberately sat behind the driver, then lowered his head and muttered quietly.

As the taxi started, the driver shook his head and smiled: "Recently, people like you have only come to these two destinations in this city."

"You picked up a lot of people there?"

"Of course, there are so many people every day, some are retired people, some are like you, there are even poor people in wheelchairs, and sometimes I receive repeat customers from the assembly center downstairs a few days ago." The driver quipped. While talking, while proficiently shuttles through the city roads.

"How does the edge and corner compare to Eddie? I have been to Eddie. The price is not something we can afford, and Jack may not be able to perform surgery." Jack's mother unconsciously grabbed her bag, the cost of the prosthesis, and then Plus a sum of surgical expenses, they simply cannot afford it.

The taxi drove fast, and the driver's answer was not slow at all, "Haha, I have never received a repeat customer downstairs in Eddie's assembly center. Eddie only uses domestically-made brands, not other shit. "

"If you are not at ease, you can experience it for yourself, and you will see the prosthesis move with you. Eddie's prosthesis can't do this."

Recently, the taxi driver has acquired a lot of relevant information by chatting with the passengers, and chatting with the two mothers and children along the way, without any repetition.

When they arrived at the assembly center, the mother and son got off the car.

In front of it is a small building. The first floor has been transformed into an external display window. Some of the robot models with advanced designs are displayed in front of the window showing various sports and healthy postures. In their hands, the installation is angular. The Nezha generation, the unique wind and fire pattern, has been firmly remembered by many people in the world during this period.

Jack immediately approached the window, looking at the prosthetic legs displayed inside like a child looking at a Christmas gift.

This is not the center of the city. On the contrary, it is already on the outskirts of the city, but there are not many people.

Looking inside from the window, it is like a Wal-Mart supermarket, where many customers "shopping".

This is very different from Eddie's.

"Mom, let's go!" Jack took his mother's hand rare, almost dragging her in.

"Welcome to the Angular Assembly Center." Someone just came in to receive.

Jack's mother patted the son next to him, "I want you to see my son, I wonder if he can install your prostheses."

"Ok, I will register for you now. Which hand do I need to install and which assembler do I want to serve you?" the receptionist asked.

"Left hand, the best one."

"Well, maybe you need to wait seven days." The receptionist checked the appointment list on the computer.

"So long?" The two were surprised.

"Yes, even the one with the shortest schedule needs to wait two days."

"However, during this period, you can first test and determine the assembly plan, and when the assembler is free, it will be installed directly for you."

Looking at the people in the hall, some people are waiting, some people are visiting, and there are even a few people who have installed prosthetic limbs for adaptation training.

Jack couldn't help asking: "How many prostheses have you installed in total these days?"

The receptionist thought for a while, "We have probably helped two thousand gentlemen or ladies."

"How much?" Jack's mother clutched her bag, she was more concerned about this issue.

"Usually it is less than 40,000 knives, which is more expensive than other types of prostheses, but you can also see the effect." The receptionist pointed to a few people not far away who were undergoing prosthetic training.

Seeing the flexible movements of those people, Jack was envious, but his sleeves were only empty.

"Well, please give us a detailed introduction." Jack's mother hugged her son tightly...

Eddie headquarters.

Mike is listening to his secretary telling about the current plight of the angel generation.

To sum it up briefly, the technology is not comparable, the word of mouth is not comparable, and the price is not comparable. The only thing that can be compared is the popularity, because everyone knows that their new plan of Eddie-the angel generation is frustrated.

In short, I can't type three words.

"According to you, are we going to withdraw the angel generation from the market now?" Mike threw the report on the desk, and the secretary remained silent for a long time, afraid to speak.

Mike couldn't vent his anger. The bleak sales of the Angel Generation had already been expected by him. This was just a weather vane for him to set up a hype. As long as it can trigger people's imagination for the future and Eddie, he will earn it.

Who knew that the angel ran into Nezha of the Eastern Gods, and his wings were all raised by the Hot Wheels.

Without comparison, you can blow a wave of future directions. Cutting-edge technology. After the comparison, the market's evaluation of Eddie has declined. As a result, his new round of financing has not started yet.

It was a long time before the secretary dared to speak on the side.

"I think there is still a way to save this situation."

Mike glanced at him, "Go ahead."

"I think Nezha's products may have potential unknown security risks. We can apply for a permanent ban on sales in China."

Mike almost immediately understood what the secretary meant, and mobilized the influence of their large companies to directly block them from the national level.

However, he quickly shook his head again, it may be unrealistic to ban the sale permanently.

It's just a prosthetic arm. Even if it is cutting-edge technology, the importance is still not enough to be blocked. This is different from a company that shakes their information hegemony.

However, he immediately thought of another plan. Although it cannot be banned for a long time, it can be banned for a short time!

As long as the performance of the Angel Generation can get better during the period of the ban, the Angel Generation can abandon it after he completes the financing during this period...

Plan pass!