1648 Persuasion and Decision

Lynch gave the professor a job that he couldn't handle. Just as he was about to refuse, Lynch waved his hand and stopped him from talking.

"I will not give you a time limit for this commission. As long as there are phased results in terms of funds, I will keep adding more funds."

"This is why I hope you can come out. You can work alone or work for me. And once you have achieved success, have you considered it in the future?"

Lynch looked at him with calm eyes, but there seemed to be some sparkle hidden deep in his eyes!

"You will gain considerable wealth, great reputation, and a social status that is difficult for ordinary people to achieve!"

"Every word and deed you say will have an important guiding role in the field of cutting-edge science. You will be written into textbooks, and you will become an idol worshiped by many young scholars!"

"Whatever you want, you can get it here!"

The tone was calm and without any ripples, but it made the professor's blood boil!

He moved his hips, changed his sitting position, and covered the brilliance in his eyes when he picked up the cup and lowered his head to drink water.

After a while, he raised his head, put down the cup in his hand, and asked Lynch a question, "Why me?"

"There are many experts who are better than me and more famous than me. Why is it me?"

This is also a question that puzzles him now. If it is a commission of hundreds of thousands or one million, he thinks there is no problem.

After all, I am a person who is doing well in this field, and I am also a university professor. I can have academic exchanges with other experts and professors when I have nothing to do. It is true that I am not the top in this field, but I am not far away from the top.

Now he has used this research on the miniaturization of electronic components to successfully squeeze into the circle of barely top scientists.

But Lynch actually wanted to invest 20 million in him, which he didn't quite understand.

How many top scientists cannot be hired if 20 million is spent?

After hearing that there are so many research funds, scientists who are working on the same or partially identical research topics will come over!

But what about yourself?

On the contrary, this became the problem that troubled him the most!

Lynch seemed indifferent, "Because you are a scientist, and your knowledge and understanding of this field is at least better than mine."

"Actually, you should know very well that the first-stage research fund of 20 million can already attract many top scientists to join, no matter who is in charge of this project."

"But compared to using some strangers, I believe our previous cooperation was pleasant, and we have no reason to hurt each other."

"Since anyone can do this, why don't I find someone I'm familiar with?"

Lynch was very straightforward and sincere, "I will give you a high salary, and you will be responsible for presiding over R&D and coordination work. I can't give you the patent rights, but I can give you a portion of the business interests as dividends."

"Percent...", he tilted his head and thought, "...Two percent, don't think it's less, if you know something about flight research."

The professor was moved. Of course he knew about the Flight Research Institute. In the eyes of some physicists, it was a holy place!

Although the research results have nothing to do with them, they can get dividends from the commercial value of the research results. The dividends can easily be hundreds of thousands, millions or even tens of millions, which makes many people salivate!

This time it is said that the dividends from just two large orders exceeded 100 million!

Damn it!

Since when have capitalists been so generous?

Even if the Flight Research Institute currently has a lot of staff, if 100 million is dropped, even if it is the lowest research institute, it will be fine if it is divided into tens of thousands, right?

If my own research can also achieve such successful commercial results...

The professor's breathing became a little rapid, so his personal dividend would be several million, or even tens of millions.

Done!

He gritted his teeth, his face flushed a little, "I promised..."

This incident once again proves a truth——

The power of money is great!

After leaving Lynch, the professor did not return directly to York State, but began his on-site poaching work.

As the financial, political and cultural center of the Federation, Bupen also has many laboratories and many top scientists.

The professor took the business card he got from the exchange meeting and began to visit the top scientists one by one.

Mader’s first-stage budget of 20 million, coupled with his understanding of this industry, he has no worries about top scientists not agreeing!

As long as you give them some additional project declaration ratios, there is no way they will not agree!

Many scientists actually do this. While helping capitalists with research projects, they use capitalists' money to complete the theory and practice of their own research directions.

This is actually a bit illegal, because when declaring funds, the funds are included in the entrusted project.

But it doesn’t matter now. The professor will talk to them frankly. He won’t mind these people doing their own research, nor will he mind them using project funds, as long as they can come...

Someone has said that only capitalists understand capitalists best. This sentence can actually be applied to scientists. In fields that Lynch does not understand, a poaching storm is gradually taking shape.

He couldn't feel it, and he didn't care. Since he had explained the matter, as long as he held on to the money bag, he wouldn't worry about anyone making any small moves.

Now that he has established a laboratory, he must send an accountant!

At this time, the entire federation's attention was focused on the decisive battle in Senas City. After several days of bombing and shelling, the city's last defenses were completely destroyed. Next, the federal army will face a situation that is actually not very suitable. situation.

A large number of rebels remained in the city, and the policy of not taking prisoners completely wiped out the last hope of these people. They all became crazy and fearless of death.

This would cause great casualties to the federal soldiers, and the infantry encountered great resistance on the first day they entered the city.

These resistances are not the kind of commanded resistance forces, they are purely fighting on their own. In addition, the resistance forces no longer care about casualties, and the casualties of the federal army have begun to increase again.

In the headquarters, the lieutenant general looked at the city for a long time without coming back to his senses.

There was a hint of drunkenness in his eyes. He had been drinking for the past few days. The colonel's adjutant had tried to persuade him many times, but to no good result.

The colonel's adjutant didn't know what happened to make the lieutenant general so... decadent!

Yes, decadent. He couldn't find any other word to describe the Lieutenant General, only decadent.

He doesn't seem to care about anything that much anymore, and he often drinks to numb himself. He doesn't look like the commander-in-chief of the entire Mariro army at all, not at all!

After a while, the gunfire gradually subsided and the sky became completely dark. Only the occasional gunshot reminded everyone that this was still a war zone.

Cleaning up the city can only be done by infantry. After breaking through the defenses on the periphery of the city and entering into street fighting, it is not so suitable to light flares.

Because the federal army was in the light, lighting up the sky could only make it easier for the rebels to find themselves in the dark.

Now, every time they clear out an area, they occupy it and press forward step by step, compressing the living space of the resistance forces.

After a day of fighting, the soldiers could finally breathe a sigh of relief.

Soon, intelligence about the battle was summarized to the lieutenant general. He did not see it and directly threw the report to his colonel adjutant and asked him to read out the contents of the report.

The colonel's adjutant spoke very clearly and let the lieutenant general understand the situation on the battlefield bit by bit.

"Today we sacrificed more than 170 people, and about 400 people were injured..."

The Lieutenant General frowned, "So many casualties?"

The colonel's adjutant did have some understanding. He explained that it was actually the same old Marillo people.

But it’s the same old routine, and the effect is amazing!

They set up various traps in various places, such as attaching a grenade behind a door of a building and then jumping out of other windows.

In order to clear the building, grenades were detonated the moment the soldiers pushed open the door.

Situations like this can be seen everywhere. If the federal army had not been armed to the teeth, the casualties would have been even greater.

The lieutenant general remained silent, and the colonel's adjutant continued reading.

In short, today's results are far inferior to those before.

Previously, they had been bombing indiscriminately from aircraft and artillery. At that time, they had to deal with some places with clear targets.

For example, artillery positions, air defense positions, and some obvious defenses.

These things can't run away and are just waiting to be bombed.

But now their goal has changed from "not being an animal" to being a living force. People can fucking run and play tricks, so it's obviously not that easy to deal with them.

Even if the saturation bombing of this area continues, it is inevitable that the rebels will survive. After all, there are at least some bunkers, some sewers and so on.

The requirement of the Ministry of National Defense and the President is that no one should be left behind, so people must be sent directly to the battlefield!

As long as there is a fight, there will definitely be casualties.

Until the end, the lieutenant general said nothing and just told the colonel and adjutant to go to bed early.

As for himself, he stayed up all night.

It wasn't until about six o'clock the next morning that I sat up and slept for a while.

At eight o'clock, it was dawn and he woke up.

"Let the people from Blackstone come over..."

He was not talking about the people at Blackstone Security, but the people at Blackstone Aviation.

Not long after, a company representative appeared in front of the Lieutenant General.

The Federation is a pure capital society, and war cannot be separated from the help of capital. The people of Blackstone Aviation participate in logistics, in fact, to provide support for aircraft and bombs.

Maintenance guarantee, and supply guarantee.

Of course, if there is a fire line order in the battlefield, that is also possible.

There were only two of them in the room at this time, which made the company representative a little confused, but he suppressed his confusion and didn't take the initiative to say anything, just stood by the door.

The Lieutenant General stared at him for a while and then said, "Have someone send you some special bombs..."