2980: C2980 Hundreds of Billions in Minutes

C2980 Hundreds of Billions in Minutes

Payment?

Hehehe ~

Why did it sound so nice? Is it interesting? To put it bluntly, it was using money!

But was Qin Luo a greedy person?

No matter what others thought, Qin Luo felt that he did not like money. He was not interested in money.

What could money be used for? Money couldn't buy happiness!

"President Musk, do you think I lack money?" Qin Luo's lips curled up, and a faint smile appeared on his face.

Lack of money?

Musk thought about it seriously.

He looked back at Qin Luo's overseas life. It was just a harvester.

From time to time, he would harvest a circle.

If this wasn't called a lack of money, then what was?

Of course, if he thought about it, then forget it. Musk couldn't really say it out loud.

He was worried that Qin Luo would go berserk if he said it out loud. He didn't want to experience what had just happened again.

"Cough, cough ~" Musk coughed and said, "Professor Qin must be joking. Of course Professor Qin does not lack money. If you want to charge for your patents, it will be a few billion yuan per minute."

Qin Luo nodded. He agreed with what Musk said.

As a scientific giant, if he really wanted to charge for the usage of his patents, it would be a few billion yuan per minute.

Su Yun agreed with this point.

But since Musk knew, why would he use money to bribe him?

"Since you know that I'm worth billions every minute, then why are you trying to bribe me with money?" Qin Luo smiled and asked, "Could it be that the price you give is even more than a few billion?"

Musk: "! # $%..."

For some reason, Musk suddenly felt like he was throwing a rock at his own feet.

A few billion in a minute, he just said it casually.

He didn't really think about giving Qin Luo a few billion yuan.

"Cough cough! Professor Qin, you should know that I didn't mean that!" Without any hesitation, Musk hurriedly explained.

That wasn't what he meant?

Then what do you mean?

Qin Luo narrowed his eyes and smiled. "Musk, tell me what you mean."

Musk: "@! # $%..."

He admitted that he was stumped by Qin Luo's question.

Or rather, he didn't know how to explain it!1

"After a while, Musk let out a long breath. He perked up again and said slowly, "Professor Qin, tell me. What do you want?"

"As long as I can do it, I won't refuse!"

Conditions?

Qin Luo murmured. To tell the truth, he really had not thought of any conditions.

Originally, Qin Luo wanted to reject it immediately.

However, he swallowed the words that were about to come out of his mouth.

He glanced at the researchers who were busy working in the laboratory, and then at Chen Qiangsheng, who was frowning, and spoke slowly.

"How about this, I need a complete experiment report for manned space experiments!" Qin Luo said with a smile.

Yes, Qin Luo needed an experiment report!

Although he had the system now and did not have to worry about technical matters, he did not know the actual data of the space experiment.

These data were not something the system could solve.

And it just so happened that Musk grasped these data.

Either he didn't do it, or he did it the best he could!

Not only did Qin Luo want to complete the test flight within half a year, but he also wanted to complete the test flight directly!

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