The Strongest Earth Mentor

She stared at Yang Chen with wide eyes, and her eyes were almost clear: "Aren’t you teasing me? Such advanced and high-tech products are so rough when they are produced that they are even slightly up-level. Are the workshops incomparable?"

In this tall and empty factory building, Mu Qingsi only saw a strange machine with no technical content, and a white-haired old man.

This machine is like an oversized horizontal drum washing machine. It is now covered with dust, dark, and ugly.

There is a thick metal sliding door at the rear of the machine. At the door is a pile of ceramic pieces placed in a mess. It is piled in a metal basket that looks tattered and may break at any time.

This alone made Mu Qingsi stare at Yang Chen fiercely.

In fact, Yang Chen was also wronged. This metal basket was mixed with the high-end goods of Jiuyue King Kong, but it was only covered with dust, so it looked so broken.

In production, the metal basket is shaken by hand to the center of the machine. Then there is a roar loud enough to make people faint, then a dazzling white light flashes, and then the handle is used The metal basket shook out of the door, and the deaf-mute workers wore masks and used the shovel to shovel the finished product from the metal basket into powder. One shovel and one shovel were poured into the box.

It's about the same, just use a broom to sweep the floor, and roughly clean the remaining powder from the metal basket.

At the same time, there are several deaf-mute workers, pushing a small piece of ceramic fragments into another metal basket, repeating the previous process.

It doesn't look like a material production line with the world's highest technology, but a stone crusher at a construction site.

Yang Chen wiped his nose, and felt that it was not up to grade, embarrassed and said: "This... this technology is the first generation, relatively rough... relatively rough... The brand-new production line is in the process of customization, waiting for the new production line to come It’s good..."

Mu Qingsi couldn't bear to bow his head, blindfolded, and had nothing to say.

In this production environment. She vowed the oath of "not letting one gram of material run off" before. Not at all!

Just the process of these workers shoveling the powder in and out and moving away, has lost more than one gram?

Thanks to this material, it's simply being sold. If it's really hidden secretly, just like this, I'm afraid it would have been leaked.

"Aren't you afraid that the powder on them will be taken away? That's something more expensive than waiting for heavy gold!" The roar of the machine in the plant was really impossible to speak. Mu Qingsi had to pull Yang Chen out and asked.

"Worried about the workers guarding against theft?" Yang Chen smiled. "Don't worry. My workers are all deaf and dumb! Want to buy them? Not so easy!"

Yang Chen knows that many of these deaf-mute people simply cannot communicate with people normally. Yang Chen here. It was also because of his status as a spiritual martial monk that he used cheats to cheat so that the workers could work normally.

Outsiders want to buy it?

You have to let the deaf and dumb people know that you are buying them!

of course. Yang Chen also has other means of metaphysics to ensure that the secret is not leaked. If someone really buys these workers, they will surely surprise them!

Mu Qingsi glanced at him silently. I feel that the goods that are still proud of this are almost scumming.

She had already begun to regret that she had agreed to Uncle Gu's request with a faint heart.

"Don't think that the workers are not easy to buy. You can't get your things!" Mu Qingsi said loudly: "I ask you to stop production immediately, rectify it well, and then wait for the new automated production line. Then resume production."

"Well, you are the military representative, you have the final say." Of course, Yang Chen knows that this purely artificial approach is very inefficient, and was just waiting for a new production line. Now the new production line is coming soon, and the third generation production line is basically completed, and the fourth generation production line is under study.

Hou Xunan, the master who pioneered the theory of energy particles in later generations, is not indifferent. He has designed a fully automated production line that is truly suitable for large-scale industrial production and has complete safety. There is also a fully enclosed workshop that prevents radiation of energy particles, and a completely clean and dust-free environment. , To ensure that every point of reconstructive nano ceramic powder that is twice as expensive as equal weight gold is not wasted.

Moreover, more precise and advanced energy particle colliders are also being tested.

At that time, the production of reconfigurable nano-ceramics is truly high-tech. It definitely looks tall, not the low-end goods like a handicraft workshop.

In fact, in the later generations, this kind of cottage weakened version of reconstructible nano-ceramics has been popularized. It is not surprising at all. In the war between the later generations and the Trojan Federation, there are indeed a large number of weakened versions of reconstructible nano-ceramics that use similar manual workshops. Produced in the same way.

In addition, at that time, there were not so many resources dedicated to creating high-spec production lines, which directly copied the manual workshop production method of later generations.

After all, the high-spec production line is very demanding, and special processing must be carried out in order to be able to automate production under the environment of harsh energy particles. All the previous technologies cannot meet the requirements. But after the appearance of reconfigurable nano-ceramics, it can solve this problem.

Yang Chen greeted Yu Ming, the elder of Wufengguan, who was in charge of production, and asked him to stop production, and then let the workers change their work clothes and leave.

Yang Chen had set up a small formation early in the place to change his work clothes. When someone came over, he would automatically trigger and peel off the ceramic powder contaminated on them, so even if these workers wanted to bring out the ceramic powder, it would be impossible.

"Master Uncle Zu, are you here?" After Yu Ming stopped production, he immediately rushed over and waited, no matter how grey his hair was.

Mu Qingsi can't bear it anymore: Although you are older than others, and others are older than you, how can you bear the service of others?

However, only Yuming understood that since he had never worked for this Lao Shi subsidiary, Yang Chen, the uncle of the master, had pointed at himself several times, and coupled with the long-term manipulation of the collision machine, his own cultivation was a rapid advance.

How could he not serve Shishu's ancestor so that he could get more guidance from Yang Chen?

Yang Chen did not disappoint him. He pointed out two sentences casually. If he got the treasure, he immediately thought about it. Although he still spoke in front of Yang Chen, the reaction was obviously dull.

Yang Chen knew his thoughts and waved his hand: "Hurry up and practice. But when it comes to production, don't be late."

"Yes, Shishu, the disciples must not be late." Yu Ming said, leaving busy and running to practice.

Looking at his distant figure, Yang Chen turned back: "Don't care about him, he is also a hard worker. Go, I will take you to meet our real technical core, Mr. Hou Xunan, China Energy Particle Research and Application Dean of the First Development Institute."

"It seems that this Hou Xunan is their core technical force, and so on..." Mu Qingsi thought, and suddenly found something wrong, he directly asked Yang Chendao: "Which research institute is this institute? How have I never heard of it?" "

Yang Chen smiled: "Of course you haven't heard of it, because that is the newly established research institute of Wufengguan."

"What about this Mr. Hou?"

"President Hou is a master student studying in the United States, and he is the master of the Jing'an Temple of the descendants. After returning to China, he started to study the energy particles...

Yang Chen did not care about leaking Hou Xunan's information to Mu Qingsi. Anyway, he also knows that for Hou Xunan, who is obsessed with the study of energy particle theory, there is no better research place in the world than he does here, and there is no need to worry about his being cornered.

Mu Qingsi secretly remembered this, and went to another corner of the factory building with Yang Chen, where Hou Xunan conducted research. It doesn't look amazing, but the entrance of the China Energy Particle Research and Application Development Institute has a breathtaking brand.

Outside the door, the door was closed tightly.

Mu Qingsi knocked on the door, but there was no response.

"Don’t knock it, you can’t hear it. You just heard it too. The sound was too loud when the company produced it, which affected the research. But this research is related to the production line and can’t leave the company, so this laboratory uses soundproofing and knocks directly. The door can't be heard." Yang Chen took out his mobile phone and dialed a call, but no one was connected for a long time.

"It seems that President Hou has been fascinated by research and didn't notice my phone. Forget it. I will introduce you again when I have the opportunity next time. Anyway, you have to be here permanently. There are opportunities."

As I said, suddenly there was a loud noise outside, which could not be heard in the original production of the company, but now that the company has stopped production, the sound is clear.

Yang Chen frowned and walked over, but saw Tang Moxuan and Zhang Xinjian, some middle and senior managers of the company, and some of the company's security guards, trying to prevent some people from entering the company~www.mtlnovel. com~ Someone's voice shouted loudly: "What's going on with you? Why did you stop order delivery if you missed it!"

"That's it! We ask for an explanation!"

Tang Moxuan and Zhang Xinjian repeatedly explained: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, because of the force majeure of the national policy, we really can't deliver the order..."

"Then we don't care, you didn't fulfill the contract anyway."

"We can refund the payment..."

"No, we want the goods, we only need the goods! We have already paid the full amount of money to your company's account, you have to send us the goods!"

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Others fanned the flames behind: "Anyway, our money has been paid in full, and the goods are ours. Everyone rushed in and took our goods! They didn't have much goods, and their hands were almost full!"

This time the crowd is even more turbulent, and the defense line of Tongtai Company is about to collapse! (To be continued.) Activate new URL