Chapter 16: Cao Zheng Betting His Daughter-in-Law

Actually, ever since Zhao Ping'an added a 'Basic Chemistry Skills Book of the Universe' and a 'Basic Physics Skills Book of the Universe' to his mind, he has been able to spark some rather peculiar ideas while thinking and learning. For instance, when he designed the second-generation air umbrella, he thought.

Zhao Ping'an, however, does not plan to design such a product. The reason is quite simple: the drones and smart follow technology it employs, including 4K and HD cameras, are not considered innovative technologies. This means they are not patented, which implies that capable manufacturers can produce them. There's

So, he has thought it through clearly; if he's going to do it, he must create something that others cannot copy! This aligns perfectly with the brand slogan he had in mind for Anping Technology—"Creating the Impossible!"

Product design, if it is based on the premise of creating profit, must adhere to the principles of market demand. Recently, the experience of buying a phone at the electronics market after my second-hand iPhone 5 broke down actually gave Zhao Ping'an a pretty good idea.

At that time, Zhao Ping'an indeed didn't have much money, so he was rather hesitant in his choices, to the point that he wandered around Digital City for an entire day. In front of the counters of various mobile phone brands, Zhao Ping'an heard the most frequently asked questions from customers, aside from the

Nowadays, mobile phones are becoming increasingly powerful, and various apps have effectively addressed many of people's daily issues. From the most basic functions like making calls to leisure and entertainment, and even ordering food and shopping, I've even heard that in Alibaba's headquarters in Hangzhou, people have already gotten used to living with just.

As people's usage of smartphones continues to rise, battery life has undoubtedly become a significant issue. Just imagine the scenario where you finish your meal at a restaurant and are about to pull out your phone to pay, only to suddenly realize it's out of battery. Although nowadays, most larger consumer venues are equipped with charging facilities

This point can also be seen from the continuous development of energy batteries by major manufacturers. Huawei's graphene battery is a prime example. Although graphene batteries are excellent, they still require charging to ensure the normal operation of the phone.

Yes, you heard it right. Zhao Ping'an is preparing to launch the first product developed by Anping Technology, which is a mobile phone that doesn't need to be charged. However, its energy source is definitely not solar power. Let's not even mention that this kind of energy isn't suitable for mobile phones; what

Zhao Ping'an has his own ideas, which involve micro-nanotechnology in the high-tech field. However, before that, he first needs to acquire the relevant equipment. Don't you think, where do you think the nanocrystals come from?

This task was assigned to Cao Zheng, and Zhao Ping'an was also thinking of him. This kid really needs to exercise more; otherwise, there's a terrifying possibility that he might not be able to find his little buddy on the wedding night. Although this sounds a bit harsh, it's the truth. During

Zhao Ping'an had too much preparatory work to do himself. After transferring the remaining 3 million to Cao Zheng, he sent the kid on his way.

Cao Zheng, carrying this huge sum of money, sat on the train heading north, feeling a surge of emotions. What more could he say, given Zhao Ping'an's trust in him? He was sure that Zhao Ping'an only knew at most that he was from Shanghai, and didn't even know where he lived.

Fortunately, this task isn't difficult. The vendor, Zhao Ping'an, who sells this high-tech equipment, has already been contacted. He will just need to discuss the price with them, finalize the order, and then arrange for the equipment to be shipped back.

Cao Zheng just got off the train and was warmly welcomed by the other party's representative. First, a VIP Toyota Alphard was sent directly to the famous Wangfujing Grand Hotel in Beijing. Dinner was a five-star buffet at the hotel, accompanied by a beautiful business manager named Feng Shanshan.

"What? Are you saying that procuring all this equipment will cost 6 million? "Holding the procurement list written by Zhao Ping'an, which only served as a tool and lacked a specific scientific name, Cao Zheng looked at Feng Shanshan in disbelief, thinking to himself, is this guy Xiao An planning to build an atomic bomb? Isn't this damn expensive? I can't believe I used to think that 3 million was a huge amount of money!

Feng Shanshan is a leading figure in marketing. From Cao Zheng's surprised expression, she quickly analyzed many details and thought to herself that this deal might be difficult to finalize. However, out of politeness, she still smiled and said, "Yes, General Manager Cao, considering this is our first

"Well... could you give me a day or two? To be honest, since this is a list provided by the designer, I'm not clear on the prices. I didn't bring enough money this time, so I need to apply for some funds from the finance department first." Cao Zheng seemed a bit troubled as he spoke, and his words were quite sincere. The only thing was that while he tacitly accepted the title of 'General Manager Cao,' he also elevated their private conversation to a level where it was clear there was no financial pressure for the formal declaration of funds needed. 

"General Manager Cao, you

To say that Feng Shanshan's words were completely standard official rhetoric, but Cao Zheng, that kid, immediately thought in a different direction, wondering whether the "24-hour service" she mentioned also included some special services. After all, it has long been rumored in the world that behind such large transactions, there are often some unsavory dealings.

This kid only thought about it in his heart, his courage even smaller than Zhao Ping'an's. After smiling and responding with a "good," he quickly finished the pile of old Beijing-style sauce-flavored beef on his plate and then took his leave.

After returning to his room, Cao Zheng felt overwhelmed, as if his head was about to explode. If it were just a few hundred thousand, it wouldn't be such a big deal. After all, he was from Shanghai. Although his own family didn't have much money, there were certainly wealthy relatives among the many.

He knew that Zhao Ping'an definitely didn't expect it to cost so much money; otherwise, he wouldn't have just thrown 3 million at him to get him to come over. After Zhao Ping'an sold the patent for 5 million, he had already told him about the situation in the village. Considering that Xiao

Given Cao Zheng's current status, the sum of 3 million yuan undoubtedly overshadowed all his little calculations. In a state of utter helplessness, he had no choice but to take the train back to Shanghai overnight, preparing to persuade his mother.

In a corner of an old neighborhood, building 47, room 302.

In a house of only 90 square meters, the three members of the Cao family sat silently in front of a large table of food. The anger in the living room felt somewhat stifled, and neither Cao Wei nor Cao's mother showed the joy they had when they first saw their son. 

"Xiao Zheng, the house was originally.

Cao Zheng's mother is named Zhang Xiaoqin, an ordinary female worker in a textile factory. Seeing her husband, who struggles to express himself, frowning deeply, she sensed the ominous signs of an impending storm. She decided to break the silence first, leaving the possibility of a quarrel between

A mother's love has always been like this, requiring no reason at all. Cao Zheng knows that his mother is almost indulgent towards him, and this can be seen in the fact that his weight has never decreased since he was born. He looked at his mother and said excitedly, "Mom, don't worry.

As he spoke, he paused for a moment, then turned his gaze towards his father, his tone becoming slightly more serious. "Dad, although I know how much effort you and Mom have put into that house, and you are well aware of what kind of person your son is, to be fair, if

As he spoke, tears streamed down Cao Zheng's face. His mother was also crying uncontrollably, praising her son for growing up and being able to read people's faces. His father's eyes were slightly red, and after a long pause, he sighed. 

"Alright, Dad will believe you this time!"