Chapter 283: Two Pieces of News

"No, you don't understand, the efficiency of that type of turbofan is too high, the entire mechanical structure is quite exquisite!"

Honestly, our engineers can't quite make heads or tails of it, are there really no companies behind it?"

In the garage, Sherman was still thinking about the flying motorcycle.

He had ridden in floating cars before, and as a car manufacturer, they had accessed plenty of data.

But to achieve such results with such a small turbine fan, he had never seen before.

"Hey, don't say you haven't seen it, I haven't either, back when I was at the company... never mind, that's not important.

Anyway, they're definitely not corporate stooges, anyone with eyes could see that."

The Old Captain waved his hand, poured two glasses of liquor, seeming very philosophical about it all.

He was a middleman, covered by his boss. He helped his boss with tasks, made some money, developed some ventures, did some good deeds—all not too bad.