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    After saying that, Liszt sat back in his seat. After all, the hearing was not over yet.

    ¡°But the officials and reporters who attended the hearing later couldn¡¯t wait. They really wanted to see what Lister said this era-defining drone looked like.

    Not to mention them, even the members of Congress and senior officials of the Ministry of Justice on the rostrum were a little impatient and frequently lowered their heads to communicate.

    Only Mary Johnson, Norton and Livingster, who were also bidders, smiled bitterly. They were surprised that Lister was not squeezed out by the three companies immediately, and the ultra-low price quoted surprised them even more. Now  A good hearing was turned into a new product launch conference for H Airlines by Lister, and the three of them felt even more powerless.

    Because everyone can see that people are more interested in the disruptive innovation of the Discovery-1 drone.

    "Mr. Lister, we discussed it and thought it would be better to see the demonstration in person. Of course, your plane takes off in a flexible manner as you said. Oh, and remember to prepare dinner."

    Finally, Howinski got the results of the deliberations between the congressmen and officials of the Ministry of Justice behind him, and finally gave the answer, but the humor of the last sentence made everyone in the audience breathe a sigh of relief and burst into laughter.

    "Only Mary Johnson, Norton and Livingster's faces became increasingly ugly, because this was not just a simple joke, but also represented the Department of Justice's attitude towards H Airlines.

    They were anxious, but there was nothing they could do. It wasn't until almost everyone in the venue was gone that Mary Johnson asked the other two: "Should we go and have a look too?"

    Norton wanted to say no, but before he could speak, Livingster had already stood up and said, "Why not?" After saying that, he led his staff out of the venue, followed closely by Mary Johnson.

    Only Norton was thrown aside. He was stunned for a long time before following the advice of his staff, dejectedly.

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    In Pennsylvania, in the Berg Lake Manor near Washington, the capital, a heavy truck is covered with antennas of all sizes, and the cabin is packed with people like a container.

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    A total of eight display screens, large and small, four communication equipment with flashing lights, and two signal processing computers form the basic structure of the entire shelter.

    There are four operating seats, namely aircraft control, signal acquisition, image analysis, and collaborative communication. Not only that, the entire operation interface is also very simple and beautiful. Especially on the aircraft control seat, two monitors display the aircraft's altitude and speed coordinates.  Even current factual images are presented, truly realizing people¡¯s fantasy of sitting at home and flying an airplane easily.

    So many media reporters exclaimed, shouting that Hollywood¡¯s science fiction blockbuster has finally become a reality.

    However, just when everyone was marveling at the sci-fi feel of the cabin design, the eight screens that were still in a no-signal state lit up at the same time, and then they saw a young man who had just turned twenty years old sitting on the control seat of the aircraft.  Holding the joystick and fiddling with other buttons with the other hand, the altitude and speed of the aircraft quickly increased. After a while, a somewhat delayed image appeared on another monitor.

    It moves every move, a bit like an earthworm crawling slowly. If Zhuang Jianye were here, he would definitely curl his lips, thinking that this real-time transmission technology is too poor.

    But everyone who came in to visit gave out bursts of excited cheers, especially the media reporters. They had all done live broadcasts and knew very well that they wanted to convert the live broadcast signals in front of them into clear and clear signals on the audience's TV.  What a complicated thing it is to create a coherent picture.

    If nothing else, the equipment alone is so heavy that it can crush a person to death, and the power consumption is even more staggering.

    " However, it was discovered that - 1 no one can transmit continuous images with only a take-off weight of 200 kilograms. It is already a miracle based on the current average level.

    "Oh, my God, look at it!"

    Just when everyone was focused on the aircraft control, someone screamed in surprise. Immediately, everyone looked at the image analysis seat, and saw a person saying hello to the sky on a monitor there.

    Everyone was still a little bit unclear, but the operator in the seat quickly enlarged the image. Although there were many noise due to resolution, and the swaying arm seemed to be slow, it still shocked the onlookers.

    Because everyone could recognize it, it was Liszt, CEO of H Airlines. A knowledgeable person immediately looked back at the control seat of the aircraft. The altitude displayed on the plane was: 1,000 meters; he looked at the picture of Liszt again, with a confused expression on his face.  Unbelievable: "This??It's a miracle, a miracle!  "

    Others also noticed this, and there were endless exclamations. At this time, a photo printer on the collaborative liaison seat started working, and soon a photo of Liszt waving to the sky was printed. The operator  He also humorously added a paragraph on it: "Look, our boss never understands humor."

    Everyone burst into laughter, and many media reporters had already imagined the title of tomorrow¡¯s report based on this sentence.

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    Liszt stood quietly on the grass, looking up at the sky, smiling gently and brightly.

    He did not act as a docent himself, but stood on this flat grass as a model, because in his opinion, facts are always more real than words, so when he came to the manor, Liszt let everyone visit and discover by themselves.  , let them feel it for themselves, and it turns out that the effect is surprisingly good.

    ¡°No, the old congressman who interrupted his speech at the hearing came over.

    "Congratulations, Mr. Liszt!" The congressman congratulated him very gentlemanly. Liszt turned his head, showing a surprised look, and then nodded: "Thank you."

    Immediately, the two of them were walking on the grass side by side, chatting animatedly.

    Seeing this scene, Mary Johnson, who had been watching with cold eyes, sighed at the two people around her: "Let's go, we have no chance."

    "Why?" Norton was puzzled.

    "Because Congressman Jefferson has already decided." Livingster replied dejectedly.

    "This is unfair, I want to protest!" Norton was angry.

    "If you want Boeing to lose the arms funding from Congress next year, then go protest. I think you should know the other identity of Congressman Jefferson." Mary Johnson didn't pay attention and left, and Livingster also left.

    Norton, of course, knew that Congressman Jefferson was another identity, special adviser to the president, and chairman of the House Budget Committee.

    It¡¯s just that he felt unwilling to lose to Liszt, a small character who was stepped on by him. He wanted to unite with the other two companies to put pressure on the Ministry of Justice, but the other two companies ignored them at all. He had no curse to recite, so he could only follow suit.  The two of them left in despair.

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    ¡°I am very interested in products like yours that can reduce costs and improve efficiency. I think the generals must also be very interested. If you have time, I hope you can show it to them.¡± Congressman Jefferson finally said.

    "No problem, Mr. Congressman, I will arrange it as soon as possible." Lister said.

    "Okay, see you then!"

    "Goodbye!" Lister shook hands with Jefferson and waved goodbye to the congressman.

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