"Let me guess?" Yu Anbang snickered from the side. "Song He Explosives? Song's Explosives?"
"You can't slap my name on everything. That's so uncreative." Song He laughed. "I plan to name it Ring Mountain Explosives. Its purpose is to blast lunar soil on the moon. Hopefully, after a few generations of upgrades, it'll be able to blast out a ring mountain."
"Ring Mountain Explosives. Excellent." You Deyi nodded. "There are two questions you need to consider as soon as possible."
"What two?" Song He asked.
"First, profits. Cheap Bio-Explosives will inevitably sweep through the explosives market in the future, generating huge profits every year. How should they be divided?"
"Will you set up your own company to sell the explosives, or cooperate with a state-owned enterprise in construction or military industry? Will you sell the patent in one lump sum, or take a share of the sales profits every year?"
Song He froze.
After spending so many days developing the explosives, he had actually never thought about making money from them.
The explosives market was still booming. Mines needed explosives, weapons production needed explosives, and even automobile airbags were powered by explosives. Then there were bridge construction, road building, old-building demolition, and metalworking—all thriving markets!
So... he'd gotten rich again?
"Second, the technical issue." You Deyi continued. "I'm guessing you used original, advanced techniques to create the Bio-Explosives. What should be done with this technology? Keep it for yourself? Or select trustworthy scholars to share it with? Or even publish it directly in the form of a paper?"
Song He's expression turned serious as he sank into thought.
He had taken a shortcut through the system, directly modifying the algae's bases.
If other scholars wanted to follow his example, they could accomplish the same thing with top-tier genetic engineering equipment.