Chapter 324 The movie's over, where's the post-credits scene?

Inside this office, which had completely turned into a scene of revelry.

Wang Dachui's gaze passed through the excited Experts and landed on Li Jiajun, who was surrounded in the center.

After completing his mental supplementation of his Factory Director's "earth-shattering layout," Wang Dachui's admiration for Li Jiajun had reached an insurmountable peak.

He felt that his boss was simply a monster capable of dimensional reduction strikes.

Wang Dachui took a deep breath, carefully tucked the small notebook that recorded the essence of countless acts of showing off into his pocket, and solemnly patted his pocket, afraid it might fall out.

...

At this moment.

The "farce" on the scene, triggered by constant "mask-dropping" and exposures, had completely settled.

No one went on to discuss why Li Jiajun had pretended it was a coincidence in the video at the beginning.

Because in front of this super Fishing Rod, which gathered six top-tier black technologies, all the foreshadowing and cover-ups were no longer important.

Elder Qian and that group of sweating Aerospace Experts were tightly surrounding the black Fishing Rod.

They carefully touched the uneven biomimetic texture with their hands, their eyes flashing with fanatic light, as if they were admiring the most perfect, peerless treasure in the world.

Even two Experts, in order to fight for the right to use the portable microscope to take another look at the microstructure, became a bit anxious on the spot.

"Let me take another look at that lattice support node!"

"Don't rush, don't rush, I haven't finished measuring the contact angle of this lotus leaf coating yet!"

Listening to these national treasure-level Experts arguing like children fighting over toys.

Liu Jianguo, who had been standing on the periphery and had never been able to get a word in, looked at the harmonious "technical seminar" scene before him.

He had his hands behind his back, his brows tightly locked, and his expression changing uncertainly.

Liu Jianguo felt a complex mix of emotions in his heart.

He recalled everything that had happened over the past few days.

He recalled how, for this trip abroad, he had started writing application reports half a month in advance and had undergone so many cumbersome security clearances.

He recalled the pile of flashy clothes his wife had bought for this trip, and his little daughter's smiling face, so excited she couldn't sleep.

But what was the result?

He had been carrying this broken Fishing Rod, and in the special security channel at the airport, he was scared out of his wits by that ear-piercing, highest-level alarm.

He was isolated and interrogated by Special Agents as if he were being escorted as a serious criminal.

In front of his own family, his dignity was swept away.

His old face was completely lost in front of his wife and children.

...

Thinking of these things.

Liu Jianguo looked at Li Jiajun's back, the corners of his mouth twitching violently.

He wished he could rush up, grab this kid by the collar, and give him a fierce scolding.

However.

When he calmed down and looked at the Fishing Rod that had made even Elder Qian fall into a frenzy.

The stifled anger in his heart was suppressed by an extremely intense shock.

'This kid is truly a monster.'

'He actually used a fishing stick to solve the material problem that has plagued our new generation of fighter jets for so long.' A thought emerged in his mind.

Liu Jianguo had worked in the military industry system for most of his life; he knew the value of this technology better than anyone.

Although his vacation was ruined, he witnessed today with his own eyes how Li Jiajun, in this simple office, completely dominated a group of national-level bigwigs.

He witnessed Li Jiajun pull off such an unprecedented, extremely shocking act of showing off.

Although Liu Jianguo felt speechless, he also felt that this trip was not a loss.

After all.

Although this kid was weird and always caused trouble, the things he brought out could genuinely make the Eastern Country's national defense capabilities take a huge leap forward.

...

And while Liu Jianguo's thoughts were swirling.

Wang Dachui, in the corner, was also making the final summary of this grand drama.

His chubby face was brimming with heartfelt admiration.

He looked at this perfect "ending to the show-off."

All the characters who appeared had been arranged clearly and thoroughly by their Factory Director Li without even realizing it.

Minister Liu was responsible for opening the scene and setting the tone, introducing the suspense.

He himself was responsible for timely breaking the misunderstanding and advancing the plot.

Elder Qian and the Expert group were responsible for authoritative endorsement, elevating the style.

Those Old Workers were responsible for simple exposure, creating contrast.

The whole process was done in one go, without any dragging or wateriness.

Wang Dachui touched his stacked double chin and calculated the final direction of this matter in his heart.

'It's very obvious.'

'The Fishing Rod our Factory Director made this time has such perverted performance that these red-eyed Experts will definitely not let it go.'

'The production line for the Fishing Rod is going to be requisitioned again.'

Regarding this matter of being requisitioned.

If it were in the past, Wang Dachui would definitely have felt it was a pity, after all, it would delay the opportunity to make big money.

But now.

His perspective had been completely opened up by Li Jiajun.

'So what if it's requisitioned?'

'This is not only a huge contribution to the country, it's a matter of bringing honor to one's ancestors.'

'More importantly, could the country treat our Li Family Toy Factory unfairly?'

'When the huge amount of subsidy funds is issued, not only will we have fame, we will have shown off, and we won't have earned any less money!'

The more Wang Dachui thought about it, the more excited he became; he felt he had touched the ultimate truth of the two great paths of business and showing off.

Fame and fortune!

He felt that this grand show-off drama, from the conception of the script to the cooperation of the actors, from the control of the rhythm to the delivery of the punchlines.

Could be called perfect.

It was simply a flawless work of art.

However, he didn't know why.

He always felt that something was still missing.

This was just like when he used to go to the cinema to watch those top-tier Hollywood blockbusters; the whole film was full of climaxes, the special effects were maxed out, and the villain was thoroughly eliminated.

The protagonist revealed a victorious smile while facing the sunset in the ruins.

The long credits began to roll on the screen.

Theoretically, this should be a very perfect ending.

But.

As a seasoned movie fan, if he didn't see that crucial post-credits scene at the end, he would feel uncomfortable all over, feeling that watching this movie was a loss.

Now, Wang Dachui had this exact feeling.

'The post-credits scene hasn't come out yet.' A thought emerged in his mind.

This play was too smooth.

Although there were many twists before, by this final step, everyone willingly accepted the fact that "the Fishing Rod is a high-tech military material."

In Wang Dachui's view, this seemed to lack some kind of ultimate conflict that could make emotions completely explode.

He touched his chin, his mung bean-sized eyes full of confusion.

He thought hard.

What exactly was still missing to make this grand show-off drama truly have a perfect conclusion?

He moved his gaze away from Li Jiajun and unconsciously scanned outside the half-open wooden door of the office.

The corridor outside the door was still quiet.