Lin Feng, 28, is a technician at a testing agency. After working for eight years, his salary increased by RMB 800.
On the day when the rich second generation took away the credit, slapped me in the face, and signed the resignation letter, a voice suddenly appeared in my head——
[National demand detected: a certain type of missile material has been stuck for seven years, and the reward formula has been generated]
He handed over the formula.
The next day, there was a black Passat downstairs, which had not been turned off for 24 hours.
Later he learned that the department was called the "State-owned Assets Office" and was specialized in dealing with people like him.
Later he learned that the things he handed over allowed missiles to fly farther, radars to see more clearly, and submarines to hide deeper.
Later, his ex-girlfriend knelt down and begged him for forgiveness. He said:
"Stop kneeling, I am now under the control of the state, and I can't take charge of my private affairs."
