Selling pineapples live, but you are eyeing my farm tools?

Chapter 182 Fifty Small Goals
"correct!"

After searching through the pile of photos, Zhang Beihai found another photo.

It is a photo of the fission reactor.

"I lived here for more than a day, and there was a nuclear fission reactor under my feet before!"

"So, there is no need to worry about safety issues!"

"Instead of worrying about this, it's better to go to the e-commerce platform to search for an easy-to-use air conditioner."

"According to the information I got, Lingnan Province is contacting Hai Province these days to prepare to deliver electricity! Friends in Lingnan Province are blessed this year!"

At this moment, Zhang Beihai's words were like a pinning needle, steadfastly stabilizing the worries of these people.

The reason is that the old man can't follow what he says.

Since he said it was safe, it must be safe!
In the live broadcast room of the morning news, there was no worry, and a group of people started discussing again.

——"One thing to say, people who are engaged in research and development dare to live on the top of the reactor, what are we worried about?"

——"He is not afraid of death if he dies, but I am afraid of death!"

——"You little bastard, report your address, and I'll come over and beat you to death right now, without waiting for an accident at the nuclear power plant!"

——“[Because of the nuclear power plant, Lingnan Province is surrounded by the radioactive substance radon all the year round, and the local residents suffer from lung cancer caused by radon.] See the link!”

—— "Where's the chemistry teacher? Come out!"

—— "Don't, I don't know such a person! If it is a student I teach, I will let the school expel the student!"

——"He probably doesn't even know how many stable isotopes radon has!"

——"Four have a half-life of more than one hour! Radon-222, the product of the decay of uranium-238 or radium-226, radon-220, the product of the decay of thorium-232, radon-219, the product of the decay of actinium-277, radon -218, a product of the beta-decay of astatine-218."

——"Look! These four are all radioactive substances! Do you dare to say that there is no radioactivity?"

——"He's in a hurry!"

——"Radon-220, radon-219, the content in nature is relatively small, radon-218, artificially synthesized! Among them, radon-222 has the largest content and is the easiest to contact!"

——"It's all radioactive material anyway! It came out of a nuclear power plant!"

——"Radon-222 mainly exists in various rocks. If you want to prevent it, you need to open doors and windows frequently, and then don't use stone in the room!"

——"Then tell me why the radioactive substance radon in Lingnan Province suddenly increased after the establishment of the nuclear power plant?"

——"Is there a possibility that because nuclear power plants deliver electricity, you can improve your economic level, and then buy radon-rich materials such as granite slabs, and then get yourself out of lung cancer?"

——"Impossible! Absolutely impossible! It's a nuclear power plant!"

——"Yes! After the establishment of the nuclear power plant, I feel that I have missed a few mouthfuls of food!"

—— "Let me tell you! When the nuclear power plant in Hai Province was in operation, I suddenly felt as if I was struck by lightning!"

Looking at the barrage on the phone, Mo Yu let out a long sigh.

Wealth and IQ do not match, why am I so poor?

Throwing the mobile phone in his pocket, he grabbed the live broadcast mobile phone and got up and walked out of the board room.

As far as the eye can see, it is a busy construction site.

It has been a week since the ignition.

The reaction furnace is operating normally, and everyone's hanging hearts are relieved.

People from the Institute of Nuclear Physics continued to study the blueprints and data they had obtained, while Mo Yu was fishing for fish.

With the upgrading of the material technology he mastered, he took it for granted that he dismantled all the equipment except the reactor.

Even the house was demolished.

Throw the blueprint to Taixuan and let it control the upgrade.

It wasn't easy to expose before, but now it doesn't matter.

It's much more convenient to do things without hiding it. If you can do it now, you must do the best!

The material used is a brand-new atomic construction technology, which is so strong that even the core of the reactor exploded in the next room.

Don't even think about blasting a gap.

In the corridor next to him, Zhang Yang looked at the factory not far away, his eyes full of envy.

Noticing the movement around him, he didn't look back, and asked directly: "By the way, can you fix a factory like yours for me?"

"Prepare the materials and I can give you a whole one!"

Material!

Hearing these two words, Zhang Yang's temples twitched.

The cost of Mo Yu's transformation of this base was very happy, and he directly covered the whole cost with a wave of his hand. Roughly calculated, it was about 50 billion.

This is only material money, labor and technology are not included.

Although selling gourd babies made a lot of money, the money had to be handed over, and the bureau didn't get much.

Still have to make a report and go through the rest of the process.

More than 50 billion project funds, without a nod from the top, you have to die if you go through the process!
bother!
But the boss should be very happy, this is a rare opportunity!

"Tell me!"

In desperation, Zhang Yang came out with a local accent.

"Why lie to you, if I were you, I would report now!"

After confirming that Mo Yu hadn't lied to him, Zhang Yang turned his head and left.

When the old man disappeared in the corridor, Mo Yu took out his live phone and opened the live broadcast room.

The camera is aimed at the self-built base.

"Brothers! In ten days at most, I can show you the brand new factory!"

"At that time, we will be able to mass-produce robots on a large scale!"

——"Fuck! Boss, have you finally decided to give up the small workshop-style knocking and tapping, and switch to an industrialized assembly line?"

——"Ah yes yes yes! He is a small workshop! We are ants!"

—— "How much did you spend on the base this time?"

——"I guess it will cost one or two thousand W!"

——"Less! At least two small goals are needed to be worthy of the boss!"

——"Tell me the number! Make me give up!"

"Fifty small targets for material costs, not including technology."

The words were very soft, and while talking, Mo Yu slowly walked down the stairs and walked towards the construction site.

The live broadcast room exploded.

——"Fifty small goals? How much should it be?"

——"57.5 tons, the average truck can't pull it, it can be over a hundred tons!"

——"These are not the most important! Have you seen the equipment under the lens? Those are the most expensive!"

——"Boss, are you using such advanced construction technology to prevent problems with the nuclear reactor?"

——"It should be, but this order seems to be reversed!"

——"Speaking of nuclear reactors, the internet has been buzzing these days! Everyone is saying that nuclear power plants will endanger human beings!"

——"You let them pull the switch to talk!"

——"Aren't you embarrassing others? Pull the switch and use your head to surf the Internet?"

——"It seems that this is the only use!"

—— "@单农达人Mo Yu, boss, use your satellite to take a look at Xiaobaga! Live broadcast their nuclear wastewater storage to the whole network!"

Doting fans is a trait that every anchor should have.

Seeing this barrage, Mo Yu didn't hesitate.

Use your mobile phone to mobilize satellites and detectors, four in one, and watch Xiaobaga's nuclear power plant.

At the same time, the photos taken before were also called for comparison by sand sculpture netizens.

Soon, sharp-eyed sand sculpture netizens discovered the problem.

——"There is a problem with a few jars in District K! I saw them filling these jars with water last time, and then changed to another place. Why did they fill them again this time?"

——"I can already imagine Godzilla appearing in Kyoto!"

(End of this chapter)