1568 1 Production Lines

In the Mayne region close to the core of the Alan Hill Empire, on the planet Mayne 2, the fifth heavy equipment manufacturing plant of the empire, the lights of the factory stayed up all night.

When the sun shines on the neat factory building, the lights in the factory building are automatically extinguished. On each production line, the working robot puppets stopped working almost at the same time.

A minute later, a row of puppet working robots who were changing shifts walked in at the gate of the factory building. Their movements were uniform, and they each walked to their shift positions and completed the handover with the robots standing there on standby.

The robot that gave up its position bypassed the robot on duty, rearranged the team, and walked towards the gate step by step.

The puppet robot that walked to the post immediately started working, the production line rolled up again, one after another parts were manufactured, and transported to the other side of the factory workshop through the conveyor belt.

In the largest factory building of this factory, brand new electromagnetic tanks that have been produced one after another are waiting to be installed.

Under the huge factory roof crane that is more than ten meters high, these tanks that have just been produced are next to each other, and there is no end in sight.

The entire factory building is at least 1 kilometer long, and all the latest electromagnetic tanks are parked inside. This factory can produce hundreds of such tanks in a day.

Every day, there will be transport spaceships, carrying these produced electromagnetic tanks, and sending them to the various planets on the front line.

If calculated in terms of quantity, a full 10 armored divisions can be armed here every day!

"Ah!" A workshop director walked into the workshop with a notebook in his hand and yawned. He was wearing a spotless white coat and a safety helmet on his head as required by the production. There were still tears in the corners of his eyes. .

This is his daily job. Every day, he has to come on time to check the operation of the workshop, check the working status of the equipment, and ensure that every robot can work at full speed.

Those puppet working robots that left the factory buildings came out of the branch factory buildings one by one, gathered into a neat queue, and finally walked to a "robot dormitory" on standby.

Here, they will be strictly inspected by other working robots, and the parts on their bodies will be replaced at any time, and they will be replaced with new energy batteries and magic spar.

After such maintenance, after nightfall, they can go to the factory building again to replace another batch of puppet robots and continue to produce weapons and equipment for the empire.

And they need no rest,

There is no need for overtime wages, and only a small number of personnel are required to maintain, and a large amount of work can be completed.

"Good morning!" A clone supervisor smiled and greeted the workshop director of the factory. This is his immediate boss and one of the few natural persons in the factory.

"Morning! How is today's production progress?" The workshop director picked up a pen to record the supervisor's answer to a routine question.

"Everything went smoothly last night. The production quota of 700 tanks was fully completed without any accidents." The supervisor replied with a smile on his face.

He said while pointing to the location of the upstairs office: "The material allocation department has already made statistics on the consumption of materials, and I only have one sign-in value here, steel, ferrochrome... I have entered the specific number into the computer. The written documents are in the old place of the second filing cabinet, there are four copies in total, and the one that requires your signature is on top."

Everything went really well last night, no mechanical failures, no problems with the robots, so exactly 700 electromagnetic tanks were produced, not one more, one less.

"I'm more relaxed when you're on duty. Last time Sean was on duty, three robots broke down on the entire production line. As a result, the production resumed after the replacement robots were in place, and three tanks were missed." The workshop director said gloomily.

He is just a worker, and now he can basically be a small skilled worker in the factory. Who doesn't care about hundreds of puppet robots?

It is his daily work to make these robots produce honestly and finally complete the production tasks arranged by the empire.

"Sean is also very conscientious, it's just that he is unlucky." The clone supervisor comforted him.

"Help me get a cup of bitter tea, and then get off work!" The workshop director ordered, and with his record book under his arm, he continued to walk along the aisle in the workshop.

"Okay, director!" The clone supervisor nodded slightly, and went to the office on the second floor to find the director's water glass.

There is a second floor on one side of the entire factory, and this second floor is an office on one side and a simple tool warehouse on the other.

The functionality is actually not very strong, and the design is also very backward. However, since the rise of the Alan Hill Empire, the factory building has probably been such a structure, similar to the tradition, and it has been passed down like this.

The huge ventilation fan was still spinning non-stop, the speed wasn't too fast, it was just spinning a little bit, listlessly.

The clone supervisor, who was about to get off work, walked up the concrete stairs and walked to the second floor step by step. He leaned on the wooden railing and overlooked the huge production workshop.

This is the workshop for the production of tank hatches. Standard-sized hatch covers are produced here one after another, and then transported to the final assembly workshop and installed on the welded tank body.

Originally, the stairs and handrails should be made of iron, and there would be a rattling sound when walking on them, but because of the lack of steel, all the factories are built with wood and cement as much as possible.

The masonry structure, which I didn't like before and felt that the construction speed was too slow, has now been taken out and highly praised.

After all, all the steel is collected and sent to space to produce warships, star rings and so on. Metals were precious, and houses began to return to their ancestors, using the original masonry structure to build.

Because of the scarcity of steel bars, most of the houses are only about three stories high. After all, there is no shortage of land nowadays, so no one thinks there is anything wrong with laying them flat.

After pouring hot water, the clone supervisor walked back to the workshop with a cup of water in his hand. After a lot of effort, he found the workshop director who was inspecting the production line.

He handed the plastic space cup in his hand to the workshop director, then said goodbye and left: "Then, see you tonight, director..."

"See you tonight!" The workshop director nodded with a smile, then took his space cup and continued to inspect his production line.