Liyue: Dijun wants to support me every day

Chapter 43: Smart Workers
Zhong Cha sat on Zhong Li's arms, and as soon as he entered the yard of the factory, the closed door of the factory opened automatically.

A middle-aged man walked towards them with big strides, "Oh, Mr. Zhong, I have known you for a long time. I am Hu Tor, the owner of Smart Factory."

The middle-aged man has a square face with a simple and honest face.

However, his demeanor and eyes reminded Zhong Cha of the shrewd businessman he had seen in Liyue Port.

Zhongli extended his free hand politely, "Boss Hu, hello."

Hu Tor also stretched out his hand and shook it.

The meeting etiquette in the Seven Kingdoms is different.

However, in Liyue, no matter which country people are from, it is customary to shake hands.

"Boss Zhong came to my small factory, but if you have anything to do, just tell Hu." Hu Tor patted his chest, looking as if he and his brother were very familiar.

"Boss Hu is polite, I do have something important to ask."

Zhongli told him about the loss of Yantie and the pursuit all the way here.

When Hutor heard this, he was very astonished, "Yanyan Iron! Unexpectedly, my small factory has hidden such a precious ore.
Don't worry, Mr. Zhong, even if you ask me to turn over this factory, I will help you find it! "

His swearing guarantee seemed to really empathize with him.

If an ordinary person lost such a precious thing, he would be very touched when he met such a sensible person.

It's just that Zhongli and Zhongcha are not ordinary people.

At this time, not only did the two of them not wait to find Yantie.

They even care about what kind of goods the smart factory produces.

"Uncle, what exactly are you producing?" Zhong Cha's immature voice suddenly sounded, breaking the urgent atmosphere that Hu Tor mistook for.

Hutor smiled sincerely, "Little friend, let's look for rock iron first, and then go to see it after we find it, okay?"

Zhong Li's gaze briefly fell on the face of the person in his arms, and seeing how excited she was, he said, "It's okay, when you're shopping for goods, I just happened to look for the location of Yantie.

Moreover, searching with great fanfare will easily disturb the thieves.

Why don't we just pretend we're merchants looking at the goods. "

"Okay, as expected of Mr. Zhong, you are generous."

Hu Tor always felt that Zhongli didn't seem to care that he lost such precious ore as rock and iron.

And his indifference attitude made Hu Tor firmly believe that Zhongli definitely has a lot of background!
Therefore, when he led the two to visit the factory, he was extraordinarily enthusiastic.

"This is the workshop of the factory." Hutor opened a door, presenting the world behind the door.

I saw that the transparent walls divided the empty space into rooms of the same size.

Every room is different, some are decorated with balloons, some have only one table, and some even have small animals.
The only thing they have in common is that in these rooms, there is a person holding a book and thinking hard.

Hutor spread his arms with great pride, "What they are producing is what I am selling—canned knowledge!"

Zhong Cha's amber-like pupils were bright, "Can knowledge be sold?"

The corner of Hutor's mouth curled up, "Yes."

"How should knowledge be sold? Doesn't it exist in the brain? Can it be extracted?"

"Knowledge can indeed be extracted.

Xumi has a technique to extract the knowledge in the human brain and enter it into the tank. "

"Is it possible to do the reverse, and enter the knowledge in the tank into other people's minds?"

"Yes."

"It's a very convenient thing. Does this kind of thing have any disadvantages?"

If there are no disadvantages, she wants to use it too!

"Yes, it makes people 'lazy', but people who use canned knowledge are themselves lazy, aren't they?"

Although Hu Tor was answering Zhong Cha's question, his attention was always on Zhong Li.

I don't know, what is the attitude of this guest of the Past Life Hall towards canned knowledge?

Zhong Li lowered his eyes and pursed his thin lips, seemingly lost in thought.

Zhong Cha looked up, "What are those workers doing?"

Hu Tor followed her gaze, "They are naturally producing knowledge."

In order to allow smart workers to focus on writing down the contents of books, each workshop is equipped with soundproof glass.

Therefore, the smart factory has been in a quiet environment for a long time.

Only the background of the smart workshop, the studio in charge of producing instruments, can often hear knocking sounds.

Bang-kuang-kuang-

The hammer that was held high fell down, knocking the jewel held by the tip of the iron pliers into the desired shape.

Song Rui stared intently at the change of the gemstone, and after confirming that it had hit the desired level, he submerged the gemstone into the cold water together with the iron tongs.

zla -

The water in the iron bucket was boiling, and a white mist formed.

A few drops of sweat slipped from Song Rui's forehead and dripped into the boiling water.

"Xiao Song, are you still working?"

An acquaintance's voice sounded behind him, Song Rui wiped off his sweat and looked back.

He smiled and said, "Sar, it's you, don't you need to endorse?
If Boss Hu finds out, I'm afraid he will deduct your wages again. "

Sal leaned on the edge of the door, as if he didn't care, "I've already earned so much, why do I still care about the little money he deducted?"

Song Rui always felt that there was something different about Sal today, as if he had more confidence, "You didn't say that before."

He and Sal met in the smart factory.

After accepting the commission from Boss Hu, he came to this factory alone.

When he first arrived, he got lost as soon as he entered the door.

It was Sal who kindly led him the way and invited him to have dinner together.

The factory is on holiday every 6 days.

Thrall said that he was from Sumeru and had no place to go in Liyue, so he wanted to go to Liyue City.

Song Rui let him live in the house he rented in Liyue.

The two chatted happily.

"That was before, you don't know how profitable it is to record canned knowledge." Saar stepped forward and hooked Song Rui's neck with his arm, "You are just stupid, just relying on your blacksmithing skills, the canned knowledge can be recorded Pretending to know is much more valuable than those rote memorization out there!

Mora must at least double it, at least double it! "

Song Rui laughed dumbly, "I don't think it's suitable for me, and the money that I get too easily, I don't think it's real."

"Why are you so stubborn, kid? If it's not true, just weigh it in your hands a few more times. You can't make a fortune like this."

Song Rui looked at him and didn't know how to answer, "But, I just don't think this is good."

Thrall didn't continue talking, he changed the subject, "Do you know Rock Iron?
I saw it when I was memorizing the mineral book before, isn't that very valuable?What is the approximate market price? "

Song Rui lowered his head and pondered upon hearing this, "Rock iron is indeed very valuable. If I remember correctly, the current market price is about one thousand moras per gram."

"A thousand moras!"

　Want to be a riddleman, but my writing skills won't let me be a riddleman
　　Otherwise, it's easy to wrap yourself in
　　I picked it up and said, anyway, I think the wonderful thing is not here

　　
　
(End of this chapter)