Chapter 378 is about to explode across the entire internet.

Meanwhile.

Baishui City, Eastern Country.

Li Family Toy Factory.

In the spacious production workshop, ventilation fans whirred, dispelling the burnt smell left by welding.

All of Li Jiajun's prototypes for large-scale fire-fighting equipment were now in place.

That is, the exoskeleton covered with hydraulic transmission rods.

The single-soldier RPG with an optical sight.

The fire-fighting armored vehicle with a wide chassis and a demolition shovel at the front.

And the cylindrical thermobaric bomb specifically designed to deplete oxygen.

At this moment.

These prototypes, which could be called steel beasts, had been fully produced and assembled by several Master Craftsmen working overnight.

Since they hadn't been painted with the usual color for fire-fighting equipment.

They still maintained their original dark gray metallic color.

This unadorned, raw industrial aesthetic, when these devices were arranged together, created a suffocating sense of oppression.

Several older workshop veterans wiped sweat from their foreheads with oil-stained towels, their eyes filled with deep confusion.

Yawning, they went to the washroom together to clean their hands and rest.

...

In the open space in the center of the workshop.

Li Jiajun, with his hands clasped across his chest, walked briskly around the newly unveiled prototypes.

He was very satisfied.

In his eyes, there was no large-scale destructiveness.

He only saw meticulous care and safety guarantees for fire-fighters.

'With these things, fire-fighters can move freely in the most dangerous ruins.'

'No matter how tall the building or how vast the sea of fire, they can handle it with ease.' This thought appeared in his mind.

He felt that the effort he had put in these past few days was absolutely worth it.

Then.

Just at this moment.

His smart phone in his pocket vibrated rhythmically.

Li Jiajun took out his phone and glanced at the screen.

Uncle Liu, Liu Jianguo from the Imperial Capital, had eagerly sent a WeChat message asking for an update.

The old comrade had clearly woken up very early, still concerned about the task assigned by his superiors.

He clicked on the chat box.

In his WeChat message, he said: “Xiao Li, how are the prototypes coming along? When can I see them?”

...

Seeing this message full of concern and urgency.

Li Jiajun did not reply directly from the workshop.

He turned around and walked briskly out of the production area, returning to his office on the second floor via the stairs.

Pushing open the solid wood door.

Li Jiajun pulled out a chair and sat in the boss's chair.

He casually picked up a metal pen from the desk and twirled it idly between his fingers.

He thought for a moment while twirling the pen.

As his fingers deftly manipulated it, various ideas for commercial promotion quickly took shape in his mind.

He felt this was an excellent opportunity.

The factory had invested a considerable amount in material costs for the research, development, and assembly of this equipment over the past few days.

If he merely took a photo and sent it privately to Uncle Liu, it would be a huge loss.

This was a rare opportunity for free publicity.

As long as he created enough buzz and attracted potential clients from various provinces and cities.

He wouldn't have to worry about sales in the future.

Thinking of this.

He quickly typed in the WeChat input box.

His thumbs moved like butterflies through flowers, filled with the joyful anticipation of making a big profit.

He replied to Liu Jianguo, saying: “Uncle Liu, all the prototypes are done. I think tomorrow afternoon would be good.”

...

After pressing the send button.

Li Jiajun did not stop but continued to tap the screen.

He then elaborated on his perfect business plan.

“At 1:30 PM, I will start a live broadcast.”

He continued typing in the input box, explaining his intention to the old comrade.

“Think about it, by showcasing the equipment during my live broadcast, it counts as publicity.”

“When we promote this fire-fighting equipment to various fire departments, it will also be more convenient…”

After typing the last punctuation mark.

He clicked send with satisfaction.

Li Jiajun picked up the slightly cool tea from his desk and took a delightful sip.

His mouth twitched, an irrepressible expression of triumph.

He felt that Liu Jianguo would definitely agree to this proposal.

...

The message was sent.

Inside the Ministry of Military Industry building in the Imperial Capital.

On the other end of the phone.

Liu Jianguo was sitting in his chair, taking out a pair of reading glasses from a drawer and putting them on.

Looking at Li Jiajun's ambitious “civilian promotion plan”.

'Developing fire-fighting equipment and conducting civilian promotion, this is the right path.' This thought appeared in his mind.

Immediately.

Uncle Liu, Liu Jianguo, promptly replied on WeChat: “That’s a good idea!”

“Then let’s set it for tomorrow afternoon at 1:30 PM, a live broadcast demonstration!”

He pressed the send button.

Liu Jianguo took off his reading glasses and casually placed his phone on the desk.

The two happily finalized this “Safety Fire-fighting Equipment” demonstration conference on WeChat, which was about to explode across the entire network.