The workplace was deeply involved, and Zhou Yun lost his job immediately after graduation.
When I was depressed, I was told by my parents that there was a throne in the family that could be inherited!
He thought the second elder was crazy and hurried back to take a look!
Then, the hanging heart died.
The throne is real, but the treasury's pockets are cleaner than its face.
His only possession is a nuclear bomb.
Looking at the poor citizens holding up brooms and mops and calling his Highness, he thought for a moment:
The country has no money, but space has money!
Let's go to space to pull gold!
The system will appear, indicating that relevant technical drawings can be provided.
But scientific research also requires money. Where does the money come from?
So Zhou Yun decisively picked up the phone and contacted various countries:
"In order to maintain regional security, promote the de-risking of special strategic assets, and take into account the common interests of mankind in space, Lan proposes to establish a multilateral cooperation mechanism...
Nations: I don't quite understand what you mean.
Zhou Yun: Okay, let me put it another way.
I, Zhou Yun, make money.
Nations:…
