In the office, Zhao Min and Chen Mo were chatting casually.
The Spaceplane design had been completed, while the design of the large Ion Engine was still ongoing. It would not be finished anytime soon, so Chen Mo had taken some time to rest.
The Abu Dhabi International Defence Exhibition was now in full swing.
Yet all kinds of news had already spread, especially the appearance of the War Robot at the exhibition, which had drawn even more attention.
"How many orders do you think they can get this time?" Chen Mo asked as he sipped his tea.
"There should be over ten billion in orders."
Zhao Min thought for a moment before answering.
The War Robot's performance was terrifying. Anyone who saw it would surely not pass up such advanced technology. The limit was fifty units, and orders from just two countries could approach ten billion. She had great confidence in their products.
"Actually, I wasn't supportive of you entering the Military Industry sector at first," Zhao Min said, changing the subject. "The Military Industry sector has demanding product requirements, low profits, severe market restrictions, and high sensitivity. The profits from almost any other field of the company are far higher than those in this sector. With our technology, there are countless ways to make money. What were you thinking? Was it because of Mo Nv?"
"Advanced technology is used for military purposes first, then civilian purposes."
"I know that," Zhao Min said.
Li Chengzhi had obtained technical support from them many times, and she had been involved throughout the process, so she understood it better than anyone. Besides, this was also the global trend in technological development. Advanced technologies were always used for military purposes before civilian ones.
"Once technology reaches our level, entering the Military Industry sector