Chapter 2783
Dimensional Reduction Attack
Chapter 2783 Dimensional Reduction Attack
Yang Xiaotao's office.
At this moment, this place has been requisitioned by Elder Chen.
Inside the room, Secretary Guo held a satellite phone, his expression serious.
Meanwhile, Old Chen was talking loudly on the phone on the table.
"Old Peng, it's me!"
"Yes, I'm in Department Nine right now!"
After Old Chen finished speaking, General Peng's voice followed, "Have you taken any action yet?"
"The operation has already begun; the convoy will be loaded and ready to depart immediately!"
"The first batch of goods will be transported by air, and the rest will be transported by sea."
After Mr. Chen finished speaking, Mr. Peng immediately replied, "The airport is ready. Two transport planes will fly to Shanghai, and two will fly to Nanjing to transfer to Guangdong!"
"Don't worry about that. The crew are all highly skilled and there won't be any problems. Baiju will be escorting them the whole way. Keep an eye on things; there won't be any accidents!"
"well!"
Upon hearing the airport's arrangements, Mr. Chen immediately breathed a sigh of relief. The most important thing was to take this first step steadily!
"There are also cargo ships, and the docks are under lockdown. Everything is to make way for you."
"I'll have Huo Qubing lead the escort team to Shanghai, and then have Wei Qing take over the escort further south..."
When General Peng spoke up again to outline the arrangements, Old Chen felt a surge of satisfaction once more.
"Good, that's for the best."
"With everything in order, we have even more confidence!"
Peng's laughter came from the other end of the phone, "Don't worry, this involves our funding, especially those guys struggling in the sea, they keep clamoring to build some kind of Han Gaozu ship, saying they even have the model, they just need the money, listen to what they're saying..."
Old Chen was speechless as he listened to General Peng's "very deliberate" "complaints".
When did Lao Peng become like this?
Why are they resorting to this now?
Where did the stern and unsmiling Lao Peng go?
Also, you've only said a few sentences back and forth; at least come up with a suitable reason.
You can't just let your subordinates do whatever they want.
If they had that ability, would they have waited until now?
If it's still called Emperor Gaozu of Han, then shouldn't there be an Emperor Wu of Han after him?
Is having an aircraft carrier something that requires money?
That's a huge shortage of money!
Otherwise, since we've already brought back the aircraft carrier model, why not build it?
After listening to Peng's complaints, Old Chen chuckled and said, "Old Peng, I got a call. Let's talk later."
"I'll leave the escort to you!"
Mr. Peng immediately laughed and said, "Don't worry!"
After the two hung up the phone, Old Chen breathed a long sigh of relief.
Secretary Guo, standing to the side, also looked embarrassed; there was no phone number involved.
It's just Mr. Chen's excuse.
After hanging up the phone, Mr. Chen picked it up again and dialed the number.
"Hello, Secretary Tang? Is the boss up?"
After Old Chen finished speaking, there was a response from the other end, followed by Old Qing's voice, "Old Chen, you guys are up early!"
"Boss, thankfully, the main problem is that the comrades are already impatient!"
"Haha, me too!"
"Has the plan begun?"
Upon hearing Elder Qing's question, Elder Chen immediately nodded and replied, "It has already begun. I am currently overseeing things in the Ninth Division."
"I just spoke with Lao Peng on the phone, and he's made all the arrangements!"
"The matter of Shanghai has been handed over to Li Rong."
"With Han Xuanfeng watching over Yuefu, nothing will happen."
After Old Chen finished explaining the situation, Old Qing nodded in satisfaction.
After a moment of silence, the two finally asked, "Go ahead and do what you need to do regarding the Canon Group!"
"Don't have any worries. As long as everything is within the bounds of reason and law, and no one can find fault with it, just do it!"
"We're not the sickly people we used to be!"
Old Chen smiled and said, "I know, I understand!"
"Don't worry, with close cooperation among the comrades, we will definitely complete the mission!"
The two then hung up the phone, chatting and laughing.
Old Chen pondered for a moment in the room, then hesitated for a while before habitually picking up the cup on the table, only to find it contained plain water.
Looking up at Secretary Guo, the latter smiled wryly, "Well, I couldn't find where Director Yang kept the tea leaves."
At the same time, Yang Xiaotao also stood up from his seat, went to the window to look at the rising sun, and looked expectant.
At 8:00 AM, in Shanghai, a press conference was held.
Li Rong sat calmly on the sofa backstage, holding a satellite phone in her hand, listening to Li Hongfeng recount the situation.
Of course, if you look closely, you can also see something about their eagerness on their faces.
"The plane will arrive at the airport in an hour. People have been arranged in Shanghai to pick us up, and the cargo will be protected by personnel in Shanghai..."
"The ship is scheduled to depart at 10:30, escorted by warships along the way..."
"We'll expedite production here!"
Li Hongfeng outlined the arrangements over the phone and also made assurances.
Li Rong was thrilled. With so many preparations, what did she have to worry about?
"Okay, let's hold a press conference right away and get started immediately!"
Li Rong spoke happily, and the two chatted briefly.
"Boss, everyone's here!"
Just as Li Rong was talking to Li Hongfeng, the assistant came to the side and whispered something to Li Rong, who nodded slightly.
"Secretary Li, let's do it your way."
"If anything comes up, let's talk on the phone!"
"Also, tell the commander and Minister Yang that our foreign trade department will never embarrass anyone!"
"Okay, that's all for now!"
Li Rong hung up the phone and stretched her wrists. This satellite phone was convenient, but it was too heavy.
My wrist started to ache after only a few minutes of talking.
"We still need to urge the Ninth Department to improve the satellite phone as soon as possible."
Li Rong said it casually, but her heart was full of anticipation.
These nine books contain so much good stuff.
Today, game console copiers can not only make a fortune, but also further solidify their position in international trade.
Especially in Southeast Asia, its position will become even more secure in the future.
More importantly, there's a delicious feast planned for the future.
"go!"
Li Rong got up and walked towards the front desk.
"Sir, there are a total of thirty-six journalists participating this time, from twenty-eight countries and regions..."
Li Rong nodded, understanding the situation.
"Has the Japanese islands sent people?"
"They're here, from the Edo Shimbun!"
Upon hearing this, Li Rong smiled and said, "It's good that you're here, it's good that you're here!"
After speaking, he strode to the front of the stage.
The next second, flashes of light started appearing one after another.
Li Rong stepped to the front of the stage and glanced down at the crowd of blond-haired, blue-eyed foreigners. Among them, a short Japanese man was taking pictures with a Canon camera.
Kondo Yuki was an important foreign correspondent for the Edo Shimbun in Japan and a key member of the staff stationed in Shanghai.
Over the years, thanks to his extensive personal experience and timely reporting, he has helped the nation understand the changes in China.
To be honest, during his years in Shanghai, he clearly felt the rapid changes here; the development was too fast.
As the variety of goods gradually increased, snow-white rice appeared on the dining table, and the rice cookers and pressure cookers in the supply and marketing cooperative became more and more exquisite. There were also airplanes, rockets, and nowadays game consoles, photocopiers... Everything made him feel like he was in Edo.
Seeing all these changes, besides the sense of unreality, there was also a deep fear.
This fear stemmed from a casual joke made by children: "Kill the Japanese devils!"
The sharp gaze emanating from the white-haired old man was as if he were looking at a dead man.
This made him realize that some things cannot be eliminated by one or two generations, and if a solution cannot be found, they will be passed down from generation to generation.
Kondo Yuki took a deep breath, trying not to think too much, and began to focus on the present.
During this period, the domestic and Huaxia companies were locked in a fierce battle in the fields of photocopiers and game consoles, and the competition had even reached its final stage.
Both sides revealed their trump cards, each aiming to completely overwhelm the other.
He has a good understanding of the situation in China, after all, he is a journalist and has timely information channels.
It is also clear that Canon and Nintendo in China have reached their limits.
At this point, it's a matter of who breaks down first.
In fact, he even launched a fundraising campaign to support the Canon Group. As a member of the "Great River Man" (a term referring to the people of Hebei Province), he also used all his savings to buy shares in the Canon Group, which can be considered his patriotism.
Of course, he also wanted to make a fortune.
Because he was in Shanghai, he had access to a lot of information and naturally understood the true nature of China.
In his view, China is doomed to lose this time!
With insufficient production capacity and subpar quality, how can we possibly win this battle?
They're guaranteed to win.
So, upon learning that a press conference was to be held in China, he decided to come and see for himself, regardless of what the other party said, so as to send back firsthand information to the country.
However, in his view, China probably wanted to use this press conference to admit defeat.
After admitting defeat, we can all work together to make money.
Otherwise, if prices are kept falling, no one will make any money.
Of course, deep down he still hoped that China would not accept China's surrender and that China would always be trampled underfoot.
In such a situation, one's own investment can also yield substantial returns.
Just as Kondo Yusei was lost in thought, Lee Yong on stage began to introduce herself.
Kondo Yuki understands Chinese, and even speaks Mandarin more fluently than most locals in Shanghai.
But the more Li Rong talked, the more he felt like he couldn't understand her.
Meanwhile, the journalists from all the countries who had come to participate in the press conference all looked surprised, their eyes filled with disbelief.
At this moment, Li Rong said with a smile, "To research this new type of copier, our researchers worked day and night, putting in hard work and sweat, and finally achieved this epoch-making achievement, realizing the miniaturization and simplification of the copier..."
"To ensure that our journalist friends can see clearly, we have brought a photocopier with us."
As he spoke, he looked to the side.
A moment of silence fell over the press conference room.
Immediately afterwards, two female emcees in uniforms moved a small photocopier onto the table; that was the Shiguang 70 photocopier.
The fact that the two people could walk without difficulty indicates that the photocopier is not heavy.
As soon as the Shiguang 70 photocopier was put down, all the reporters immediately pressed the shutter of their cameras.
Those attending the press conference aren't stupid. When China holds a press conference at this time, it's not to admit defeat, but to declare war.
However, this weapon is somewhat unethical.
The Japanese islanders are holding bamboo spears, their eyes bloodshot, ready to fight you to the death.
You Chinese, on the other hand, just threw bombs at them.
Are you trying to kill us?
This is a dimensional reduction attack.
Using absolute advantage, on their home turf, they delivered a devastating blow to their opponents that they could not resist.
This is going to completely kill the game.
At the same time, the reporters were shocked. This was definitely premeditated, a conspiracy to target Canon.
Thinking of this, some reporters turned their attention to Kondo Yuki, who seemed to be suffering from dementia.
We're all in the same circle, everyone knows each other.
At this moment, Kondo Yusei completely ignored the gazes around him, his eyes fixed on the Shiguang 70 photocopier on the table in front of him.
At that moment, the voice from the side rang out again!
"Shiguang 70! A new type of photocopier."
"With its independent toner cartridge design, you can simply pull it to replace the cartridge and continue using it."
"Using the latest ink technology from China, the duration is doubled."
"Clearer, simpler, faster, more convenient..."
Shiguang 70, you deserve it!
Then the emcee was seen pulling the toner cartridge out of the copier, picking up a separate toner cartridge, opening its packaging, showing it to the reporters present, and then deftly replacing it with a new one.
As the "Shiguang 70" photocopying machine was restarted, the emcee placed a piece of paper with "Shiguang 70" written on it into the copier, pressed the copy button, and a piece of paper was ejected from the bottom, clearly printed with the words "Shiguang 70".
In an instant, Kondo Yuki felt as if thunder had struck him from above, and he even forgot to take pictures with his camera.
"No, it's impossible."
"It's fake. This is fake."
"No way, this is fake, it's a lie~~~"
Kondo Yuki muttered as if possessed, wanting to deny everything he saw and destroy everything in front of him.
Everything felt like a hammer hitting his head, making him dizzy and as if he were hallucinating.
People around unconsciously keep their distance, because stupidity is contagious.
Then everyone's attention turned to the new photocopier.
As a journalist, Yuki Kondo was well aware of the drawbacks of current photocopiers.
If everything before them were real, even if this photocopier were extremely expensive, everyone present would still choose the Shiguang 70.
With this kind of photocopier, Canon will have no chance of survival!
His investment…
The money he borrowed…
For a moment, Kondo Yuki felt the ground shaking.
Just as he was in a daze, Li Rong's voice came again.
"To thank all the reporters for taking time out of their busy schedules to come, we will give each local unit a Shiguang 70 photocopier."
"This is just a small token of my appreciation; thank you very much!"
As she spoke, Li Rong smiled politely, and the reporters below immediately burst into applause.
Keep in mind that the Shiguang copier already sells for tens of thousands of yuan, so this new type of copier will definitely be even more expensive.
The fact that they offered to give it away so readily not only showed their generosity but, more importantly, demonstrated their commitment to having many of these new photocopiers.
Shiguang 70 is always in stock.
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Amid the applause, someone suddenly fell to the ground, followed by gasps of surprise.
"Someone has fainted..."
There was some commotion at the scene, but the crowd was quickly carried out by staff.
Li Rong felt even more relaxed after seeing who it was.
"Dear journalists, please feel free to ask any questions."
As soon as Li Rong finished speaking, a reporter from the alliance immediately raised his hand and asked, "Ms. Li Rong, I would like to know, is the new photocopier that your company has developed from the original factory?"
"Yes, this is a technological improvement from our original factory. We will continue to improve it and change the way everyone works, making the world more advanced."
"Hello Ms. Li Rong, I am from France. I would like to ask if your company sells this technology?"
"Hello, we are seeking technology protection. If we can obtain patent protection, we are willing to sell the technology so that more people can use better copiers."
As the press conference proceeded, news continued to emerge, and soon the news of China's new photocopier spread rapidly to every corner of the world via radio waves.
Meanwhile, at the press conference in Shanghai, Liu Lixue sat in front of the microphone on a radio station in Beijing, with Yang Youning and the station director nodding to each other.
Then Liu Lixue took a deep breath, "This is the Beijing People's Broadcasting Station."
"On the revolutionary path, our worker comrades bravely forge ahead and are undaunted by difficulties."
"The Shiguang 70 photocopier is the result of our comrades' hard work, and even more so, an achievement of our revolutionary construction."
As Liu Lixue finished reading the broadcast script from the propaganda department, deeply moved, she gently put down the script and, amidst the astonished expressions of Yang Youning and the station director, said again, "Long live the great revolutionary workers!"
"Long live the great Nine Departments!"