Chapter 401 At least it won't be requisitioned!

He had even begun to imagine.

How this bold procurement officer would report to his superiors, applying to include this "special fire extinguishing shell" on the procurement list.

If used properly under extreme fire conditions.

It might actually become a local rescue trump card.

'If that's really the case.'

'Then this project could still barely be considered within the civilian category.'

'Little Factory Director Li's mess-up might have actually hit the mark by accident.' This thought surfaced in his mind.

Just as Liu Jianguo was preparing to reply.

Planning to praise their style of daring to innovate and take responsibility.

At the very bottom of the chat interface.

Another new message notification bubble popped up.

...

Then, the next words from this procurement department left him deeply speechless.

The other party immediately sent another: "I'm not joking now, I really don't dare to take this thing of yours!"

The office was so quiet that only Liu Jianguo's slightly heavy breathing could be heard.

The old comrade's hand, holding the phone, hung in mid-air.

He was like a dried-out clay sculpture.

He felt the beautiful blueprints he had just built in his mind.

Instantly collapsed into a pile of rubble.

That tiny flame of hope was doused by a bucket of ice water until not even a wisp of smoke remained.

After all, who would dare to buy a fire extinguisher that comes with a mushroom cloud?

The fire department is for disaster relief, not for fighting World War III.

If they really bought this thing.

How would they maintain it? How would they store it?

When a high-rise building in the city center catches fire.

Are they supposed to let firefighters drive this heavy armored vehicle onto the streets?

And fire a shot at a residential building?

The fire would be out, but the residents of the whole building would likely be physically transcended along with it.

That's not buying equipment; that's buying a one-way ticket to prison.

Looking at these words filled with a strong desire to survive.

Liu Jianguo was completely speechless.

The corners of his mouth twitched violently.

His facial muscles looked a bit awkward due to the loss of control.

He threw his phone onto the desk with a dull thud.

He tiredly rubbed the space between his eyebrows.

He didn't even have the energy to complain anymore.

This matter had completely veered off the normal track of development.

...

At the same time.

Li Jiajun was in the cockpit.

Looking at the bullet chat in the stream, which was a chaotic mess due to the shock.

He felt it was time to continue promoting his product.

"family, you all saw the demonstration just now."

"The effect of this thermobaric fire extinguishing shell is absolutely immediate."

"Combined with our tracked armored fire truck, which can go deep into all kinds of harsh terrain."

"It's simply a match made in heaven."

He patted the metal panel at the edge of the console.

His tone was full of a businessman's enthusiasm.

"Procurement officers for fire departments in all provinces and cities."

"If you're interested in this equipment, you can contact our factory's Ministry of Commerce at any time."

"Discounts for large orders, and we can also provide customized modifications based on the terrain characteristics of different regions."

...

His business-minded sales pitch.

Sounded to the Netizens watching the stream.

Like top-tier comedy.

A wave of joyful mockery immediately floated across the bullet chat.

"Main Streamer, wake up!"

"Discounts for large orders? Are you planning to arm all the fire brigades in the country into Heavy Combined Fire Brigades?"

"'Heavy Combined Fire Brigade'—how did you even put those words together?"

"What the hell is 'customized modification'?"

"Fire Department Headquarters: Don't come over here! We just want to spray some water quietly; we don't want to deal with this kind of nonsense."

"He still firmly believes he's selling civilian products; I give him full marks for that composure."

...

Li Jiajun looked at these bullet chats that were still arguing.

He shook his head indifferently.

He felt these Netizens were just suffering from sour grapes.

With his equipment being so excellent, how could there be no buyers who knew its value?

Those official procurement personnel must already be privately organizing their budgets and preparing to report to their superiors.

He leaned back contentedly in the large seat.

He even started calculating where to go to celebrate after receiving the first huge payment.

...

The scene cut back to the Imperial Capital Military Industry Department.

Liu Jianguo was slumped in his chair.

Looking at the blind optimism of that young factory director on the screen.

He felt his blood pressure starting to rise again.

Just then, another person sent a WeChat message.

Liu Jianguo picked up his phone.

He glanced at the name.

It was a WeChat message from an old friend of his in the military.

The Old Minister's brows were tightly furrowed.

These old guys.

Usually loved to watch him make a fool of himself.

Yesterday, he had vowed that things definitely wouldn't go south.

And today, a Thermobaric Bomb was test-detonated right in front of Netizens nationwide.

He didn't even need to think to know why they were messaging him now.

They were definitely here to mock him and kick him while he was down.

Liu Jianguo braced himself mentally.

He steeled himself and tapped on the chat interface.

However.

To his surprise.

The other party actually comforted him in the WeChat message.

A block of text appeared on the screen.

Liu Jianguo squinted and looked at it.

The other party said: "Old Liu, don't get worked up. At least this Thermobaric Bomb won't be requisitioned this time. After all, although this Thermobaric Bomb looks pretty impressive, we in the military have existing ones, so there's no need to requisition Little Factory Director Li's. As an old comrade watching over him, this can be considered progress."

After he finished reading the WeChat message.

He fell into a deep state of speechlessness.

Staring blankly at the words on the screen that were full of "kindness."

A moment later, the corners of his mouth twitched violently as he complained internally.

Well said; I was almost comforted.

Liu Jianguo threw his phone on the desk.

He tilted his head back and looked at the ceiling.

Feeling a profound sense of exhaustion wash over his entire body.

...

Over here, the Old Minister had completely given up.

But the carnival on the internet was far from over.

In the stream.

Hundreds of thousands of online viewers remained highly active.

Li Jiajun looked at the stable number of viewers in the backend.

He felt the effect of today's stream had reached its peak.

Suddenly, a bullet chat floated across the public screen of the stream.

And the person who sent this bullet chat was none other than.

An alt account of a military big shot, who was also an old friend of Liu Jianguo.