I'm really not a genius

Chapter 79

The promotional film of S82 failed to be made in the end.

The science and technology exhibition that has obtained the admission ticket has to give up.

However, because Lu Yao carried S82 into the battlefield countless times in this campaign, this gun has become a legend in Liujiang city these days.

"Hey, did you see the S82?"

"Yes, it's at the door of Hauser company. The sky is red!"

"Lying trough, cow batch, I want to practice my gun!"

"Seriously, I don't have the courage to fight for bayonets directly with demons, but if I shoot, I also want to be a demon hunter!"

“……”

During the few days in hospital, Lu Yao heard the name S82 in the mouth of passers-by countless times, which made him a little embarrassed.

What's more embarrassing is that the designer of S82 greatly.

Several times, when Lu Heng came to deliver the meal, he happened to hear people nearby blowing their S82 at 360 ° rainbow fart. Lu Yao obviously saw that his father's face was red.

But at this time, most people don't know. In fact, the highest record of S82 is not that it killed three B-level monsters, but that it lost a disaster level monster in one shot per second.

Although the attack power after removing the safety valve directly turns the barrel into a one-time consumable, it is also a consumable for a second kill of A-class demons. What about one-time?

At least it didn't explode.

……

A few days later, Chen Jingfang, President of Hauser firearms shooting Research Institute, took all the members of the leading group to visit Lu Yao solemnly.

President Chen stayed in the ward for only half an hour, and the phone was about to burst.

"Oh, boss Guan, remember, of course, long time no see."

"Yes, we can place an order. Our factory is not in Liujiang, and the production will not be affected."

"Do you want S82? OK, I'll ask you. The boss has opened his mouth. Eight out of ten will certainly come up for you."

"What? 3000?"

"Don't be funny! We just got the sales permit last month, and only produced more than 500..."

“……”

"Director Liu? Hello!"

"S82? How much?"

"1000? Well, 1000, you'll have to wait for a while. I have almost 20000 orders alone."

“……”

After a few phone calls, President Chen was flushed and elated.

He smiled apologetically at Lu Yao and said, "sorry, ah Yao, Uncle Chen will see you again in two days."

He said goodbye to Lu Heng's father and son, put down his condolences, and hurried away with a group of vice presidents behind him.

Liujiang city was attacked by demons, which was originally a huge disaster.

But if one of them has a blessing in disguise, it is undoubtedly Hauser.

As the amazing achievements of S82 have been reported by the mainstream media, demon hunting and health centers, universities and training bases in various regions have received news.

Some of them ordered a small amount of S82 with a try attitude; Others directly placed large quantities of orders out of their trust in Hauser.

Along with Hauser's sales of other weapons, there has been a significant increase.

Even, many foreign enterprises ordered S82 from Hauser, which made Chen Jingfang ecstatic.

That's an old saying. It's a blessing in disguise!

If it had not been hacked by Tang Wenbo, the popularity of S82 could not reach this level in a short time.

I really should say thank you to Andrew with this rhythm.

……

At the same time, in a high-end apartment in Beihuang district.

Tang Wenbo, who has deep facial features, is holding his mobile phone at this time. His face is distorted and roars, "let your young master answer the phone!"

"I did what he said!"

"I didn't sign the contract with Hauser. I didn't shoot the promotional film. I sent you the required status. I gave you all the parameters of S82 and the photos of Luheng studio as required!"

"Do you just want to eat dry, wipe clean and leave, ah?!"

"I'm sorry, Mr. Tang," said a woman's voice at the other end of the phone. "The young master said that the previous deposit doesn't have to be refunded. That's all."

Tang Wenbo was so angry that he trembled and roared, "how much is the deposit? It's less than half of the advertising fee Hauser gave me! Is that how you Andrew do things?"

The woman reluctantly said, "Mr. Tang, you took the initiative to contact us about this. You said you had a chance to black Hauser. Now it hasn't been done. What else do you want us to do?"

"Just because of your trouble, Andrew's performance has dropped sharply these days. Do you want us to pay for it? What do you think?"

Tang Wenbo said anxiously, "this is not because of me..."

"Doo Doo Doo"

Before he finished, the phone had hung up over there.

"Shit!"

Tang Wenbo threw his mobile phone angrily and scratched his hair.

throw the helve after the hatchet!

I wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to make a fortune, but I didn't expect to offend Hauser. In the end, I didn't even get the money!

"Benedictine Benedictine!"

At this time, there was a rapid and heavy knock on the door outside the apartment.

As soon as Tang Wenbo heard the sound, he suddenly jumped up from the sofa.

"Mr. Tang, open the door! We all heard your voice!"

Outside the door, a rude man shouted, "didn't you say you could raise money today? Brothers, you can carry sacks and wait to get them!"

"Let's have something to say. If you don't give it today, we can only take the legal way. I don't know how the organization will punish you when you are a demon hunter!"

Tang Wenbo felt that what they knocked down was not the outer door panel, but their own chest.

He looks bright and earns a lot. In fact, he is addicted to gambling and secretly has owed a huge gambling debt.

A few years ago, it was all supported by tearing down east walls and making up west walls. Now it can't support it.

If he had not been forced to a dead end, why would he risk offending Hauser to death and fight for this quick money?

"Dudu... Dudu..."

"Mr. Tang! If you don't open the door again, I'll call the property manager!"

Listening to the increasingly urgent knock on the door outside, Tang Wenbo was burning with anxiety.

He got up, hurriedly stuffed some valuable things into a small bag, then went to the bathroom and jumped directly down the window.

This is the eighth floor. Even for the physical quality of the second-order demon hunter, jumping directly is painful.

Just as he rubbed his pain and was going to leave here in the alley, a horse guard outside found him.

"Big brother! Come down quickly!"

The horse rushed upstairs and shouted, "Tang Wenbo jumped down from the pit!!"