Chapter 276: Genius
If it wasn't for the fatso bringing it up, Joe Ga almost forgot his hacker identity.
Thinking about what Qiao Liang was planning to do, he smacked his lips and sized up Eric before finally asking, "What kind of gun do you want?"
Eric's eyes lit up, and he said excitedly, "CheyTac M200, and 500 rounds of .408 special bullets."
Looking at Eric, who was not at all modest, Joe Ga suppressed the urge to punch him and said, "A classmate of Qiao Liang's will bring over some electronic equipment, but if they encounter any technical issues, you must assist them in resolving them.
I know you have your own channels. Once the unmanned airship is completed, I need the most advanced self-organizing wireless communication equipment and surveillance systems mounted on it."
Eric nodded and said, "No problem, as long as you're willing to pay, I can procure the communication system for you from Nokia Corporation. I also have a way to get the surveillance system, and although it's not cheap, I'm sure you won't mind spending a bit more money, right?"
Then, looking at Qiao Liang, who was having a lively chat with the Crown Princess and her family, Eric whispered, "If your brother is really going to work on a smart farming system, count me in.
The most important thing for a smart farming system is actually the control system and the agricultural products database,
it doesn't necessarily have to be outdoors. If your brother can design an intelligent cannabis growing house, then he'll strike it rich.
That stuff has a market everywhere, and those cannabis dealers have lots of money.
I'm willing to invest money, really, I've always wanted to do it myself, just never got around to it."
Joe Ga looked at Eric as if he had seen a ghost and cursed, "I really underestimated you; you're a goddamn genius."
Seeing that Joe Ga's anger didn't seem feigned, Eric sighed and said, "Alright, alright, I was just saying. But NASA really does have similar projects with some universities, they're just stalled right now due to insufficient funding.
You've seen that movie about growing potatoes on Mars, right?
Such projects aren't likely to succeed within 20 years, but if it's just used on Earth, as long as the system can operate underground, you can win over those 'end-of-world syndrome' folks.
I have a list in my hand. As long as the price of the underground smart farming system doesn't exceed 2 million, they'll all place orders."
Curious, Joe Ga looked at Eric and said, "Don't tell me that in addition to being the savior of female snipers, you are also a 'Doomsday Mole'."
Eric, a bit angered, replied, "Hey, the world is always on the brink of collapse. Nuclear weapons could take to the skies at any moment, and the world could turn into ruins at any time.
Everyone should have their own fallout shelter; everyone should be fully prepared for the doomsday."
Admiringly, Joe Ga gave a thumbs up and said, "It's because of people like you that there's an additional industry in this world.
I'll mention it to Qiao Liang, and then see if he is willing to accept your investment.
It's a good business, and if it succeeds, and if he can vie for some orders in the aviation field, then he won't just be a mere farmer anymore.
You know, when I first heard that he wanted to be a farmer, I was stunned, I was even ready to spend ten million to make him face reality."
Talking, Joe Ga, for the first time, put his arm around Eric's shoulder and said affectionately, "Buddy, you've opened my eyes, I will give you the best M200, and you'll definitely beat Chris and his lot."
Eric looked at Joe Ga, who suddenly seemed like a different person, then he suddenly realized that Qiao Liang was Joe Ga's 'mood password'.
The fatso used to look down on Qiao Liang as his technology skills weren't outstanding, but now he suddenly felt that he should interact more with him, maybe through the young man, he could influence his brother...
'Little Angel Rescue the Business' still needed Hu Lang's help, and the hunting company's deployment in Africa was too slow; they needed to push them a bit.
After exchanging pleasantries at the airport for a while and Bombardier's refueling was completed, everyone divided into teams and then boarded three planes headed for Central African Endale.
In terms of riding experience, of course, Bombardier was better, but if we're talking about the sightseeing experience, the Piper PA-42 beats all other jets.
When the group of princes and princesses learned that Joe Ga would be flying a plane across the Kenya Great Plains, they instantly gave up on the Bombardier.
They pushed Dorian, Ayu, and Antar, the three 'natives', onto the luxurious Bombardier, and after simple grouping, boarded the planes piloted by Joe Ga and Nis.
The seating arrangement in a PA-42 is 2+11. Joe Ga arranged Qiao Liang to sit in the co-pilot seat. After Tong Tong finished taking photos from multiple angles, he picked up the intercom professionally and said, "Ladies and gentlemen, this is the flight to the jewel of Central Africa, 'Hu Lang number'; I and my brother will be serving you.
We will complete a journey across the Kenya Great Plains and through the Congo Jungle. Please fasten your seat belts; we will be taking off shortly."
Tong Tong secured the seat belt for the little rhino smuggled out from the manor and looking at Princess Briella, who was making faces at the seat in front, Tong Tong raised her eyebrows proudly and said, "Hurry, hurry, strap in, we're about to set off.
This is Xiao Hui's first flight, so you might not be able to cause mischief."
Princess Briella stuck out her tongue at the proud Tong Tong and then looking at the somewhat nervous little rhino, said, "Hmph, your Xiao Hui is so ugly. Hu Lang promised to introduce me to his Elephant Danbao, a real elephant. If you let me play with Xiao Hui for a while, I'll introduce you to Danbao."
Tong Tong laughed and made a face. Then she took out her phone, switched to beauty mode, snuggled up next to the little rhino, and snapped a selfie.
Looking at the photo of the smooth white and tender little rhino, she proudly showed off the picture to Briella, then posted on her Moments before takeoff…
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A cargo truck outside the airport was surrounded by a group of Central African bodyguards.
Frank, who had been ravaged by a leopard the day before, rolled down the car window and raised his hands in surrender to one of the fierce-looking bodyguards, then turned to the calm middle-aged Caucasian and said, "Serial, what do we do now?"
Serial looked at the black girl who was looking down at her phone, and said, "Leslie, did you find it?"
The black girl Leslie opened the car door, stepped out, and showed her journalist ID. She sweet-talked the bodyguards, who were eager to get off work, and then turned to the boss Serial with a helpless expression. "The next flight to Bangui isn't until tomorrow. I've found out that the destination of that Bombardier is Ndele in northern Central Africa. We need to transfer in Bangui.
Boss, when can headquarters provide us with a private jet? Otherwise, following leads has become difficult."
Frank, his face and hands adorned with adhesive bandages, grumpily said, "I'm flying first class this time; it's compensation for my injuries."
Serial, rummaging in a bag, pulled out a CNN journalist ID, then said with a smile, "No rush. If we can't keep up, neither can anyone else.
This Hu Lang has brought a bunch of princes and princesses. Obviously, he wants to make the opening ceremony of the Central African National Park grander. We still have time.
We'll contact headquarters on the road and have them send us the list of all journalists heading to Ndele.
Let's verify on the scene. I have a feeling that we'll find something there."
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Unaware of the trio's plans, and indifferent even if he knew, Joe Ga at the moment was piloting the plane alongside Nis in the sky.
The controllability of the propeller plane was too good, and with the PA-42's advanced avionics system, not only was the flying experience comfortable, but even the passengers inside felt at ease.
The two experienced elders Tong Yuan had fallen asleep as the plane took off, knowing their granddaughter would "wake" them on time.
Sure enough, as the plane reached the border between Ethiopia and Kenya, a sharp scream rang out.
The Great Plains see Africa, and Africa's Great Plains see Kenya.
As Joe Ga lowered the altitude, the lush green savannah came fully into view.
For anyone seeing such a savannah for the first time, the feeling was one of awe. Read latest chapters at empire
Across the boundless green fields, droves of animals were on the move.
The noise from the plane, flying at a height of 200 meters, stirred the wildebeest herd on the ground into action.
The thundering roar of the running wildebeest, even audible from the plane.
Watching Qiao Liang on the co-pilot's seat continuously snapping photos, Joe Ga patted his arm, then gestured on a lever next to him, and said, "Open the window…"
"What?"
"I said open the window. Try it; it's exhilarating!"
As he spoke, Joe Ga turned to Tong Tong, who was standing in the cockpit, and said, "Shut the cockpit door; we're going for a spin."
Having the windows open while flying was absolutely thrilling, especially since Tong Tong was already squealing unstably.
Chris, in the back cabin, heard the commotion and came up to check, only to be blasted by a gust of wind upon opening the door.
Princess Briella, unbeknownst to when, had squeezed in, supporting herself clumsily on Chris' body, reaching forward to grasp Tong Tong's jeans.
The little girl's braids were already flying, and her mouth was puffed up by the wind like a blowfish.
She seemed not scared at all, tugging on Tong Tong's belt and bouncing a few times, realizing she couldn't fly, she looked somewhat disappointedly at Joe Ga and shouted, "Hu Lang, can you go faster?"
Joe Ga, startled by the call, turned around and spotted the live-wire. Just as he was about to give her a thumbs-up to meet her request, he saw Princess Charlene standing reproachfully at the cockpit door.
He quickly signaled his brother to close the window, then gave Charlene a apologetic smile.
As he was about to shoo Briella out of the cockpit, the little girl took the initiative to hug his leg, looking up with bright, shining eyes, and said, "Hu Lang, let me fly the plane."
Just as Joe Ga was about to refuse, Tong Tong, who had been standing behind the co-pilot's seat, suddenly pointed at a scene on the savannah in front of them and exclaimed, "Look, what are they doing?"