Chapter 700 Industrial Cthulhu! (Second Update!)

Shencheng.

Because he had been up all night, Lin Yu, with a dark corner of his eyes, leaned on the sofa, staring at the ceiling with lifeless eyes. He held the phone in his right hand, listened to the voice coming from the phone, licked his lips with his tongue, swallowed the words that were about to come out of his mouth, and said softly to the person on the phone:

"Xiaoduo, you have to know that this opportunity is rare in a hundred years. It is because the bosses above do not have enough knowledge of the production line that they dare to set such exercise conditions."

"What we have to do now is to show the bosses how terrifying it will be when the fully automated production line is fully turned on."

"And, this time, They will also pay for the ammunition and drones produced. "

"This is a rare opportunity in a century, and you actually told me to slow down the production speed."

"I can meet your request, but you should probably negotiate the production orders in the future."

"Also, I will make a notice about this matter and circulate it on the internal website of the entire Rheinsteel Group. If you are beaten by your father at that time, don't blame me for not reminding you."

Sure enough, Qian Duoduo was afraid of his father Qian Jianguo. When he heard that Lin Yu wanted to invite his father out, there was no sound on the other end of the phone.

After a while, Qian Duoduo's apology came from the phone:

"Director, I was wrong!"

"I will let the people in the factory work in three shifts, and ensure that the people rest and the machines do not rest, and I will definitely hand in a satisfactory answer sheet to the bosses."

Listening to the guarantee from the phone, Lin Yu smiled faintly and didn't take it to heart at all.

His finger slid across the screen, and he put the microphone to his mouth, and said:

"You will call all the raw material suppliers later and ask them to hurry up to supply the goods."

"When supplying goods every day, hand in a supply list for the day before 3 pm."

"Finally, Qian Duoduo, you will have one more task every day."

"The content of this task is that after you get the supply lists of these suppliers every day, before 5 o'clock every day, you must count the supply lists, pack them together, and send them to the General Staff Department using the email address I gave you."

"That is the only contact person in that email address."

At this point, Lin Yu stopped talking, thought seriously for a moment, and found that there was no more work to be explained, so he simply hung up the phone first.

Beep beep--

After hearing the busy tone, Lin Yu shook his head helplessly, threw the phone aside, leaned on the sofa and stared at the ceiling in a daze.

As he looked at it, a sly smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

He was looking forward to it. He was looking forward to what kind of expressions the staff, logistics department, and general assembly department would show when they saw a large list at the end of the exercise.

Weeping?

Throwing a tantrum?

Or denying everything?

In the past, such a large order required him to beg and plead until his mouth was dry to get it.

Now, such a large order came directly into his hands.

And it was an order for unlimited production.

I was laughing so hard!

I was looking forward to seeing the look of those big guys when they got the final list!

After thinking for a while with his eyes closed, Lin Yu reached out and fumbled on the sofa, and grabbed the phone he had just thrown aside.

After searching the contact list for a while, Huang Tianhai and Mei Feng's numbers appeared in front of him.

He pressed Huang Tianhai's number.

After the person on the other end of the phone got through, Lin Yu immediately urged:

"Old Huang, hurry up, you must produce the products before those big guys react, then load them, transport them away, and send them to the place they specify."

"For each truckload of goods, let the finance department do the accounting for the truckload, and then go to the staff member of the staff department who is supervising the factory to sign the order."

"Be sure to fix the evidence! Do you understand?"

After Huang Tianhai responded on the other end of the phone, he sent another message to Qian Duoduo, the content of which was almost the same as Huang Tianhai's, just reminding the other party to fix the evidence.

On the other side, Huang Tianhai hung up the phone, hesitated for less than a second, and changed into work clothes directly, carrying a bag, and went directly to the workshop.

Drone workshop.

Wenhua stood expressionlessly beside the production line, staring at the production line.

In front of him was a fully automated production line.

At the front of the production line, there were feed ports one after another.

The parts from various parts manufacturers move forward along the feed port. With each step forward, the parts become more complete and look closer to drones.

When these parts go through the entire assembly line, they have become one drone after another that is curled up together.

The last checkpoint for these drones is the manual inspection checkpoint.

Under manual operation, these drones fly up and down in the open area, flying out various shapes.

Finally, after testing, the drones without problems are curled up again, and then enter the assembly line again. The workers behind will affix the qualified labels and send these drones to the next post.

The last post is boxing.

The skilled packing workers put the small drones into special anti-static bags, and then put the anti-static bags into small foam boxes, fix them with tape, affix labels, and then put these small foam boxes into special transport boxes one by one.

Put production labels, production date, and packaging.

The sealed boxes are pulled out by a forklift and sent to the warehouse next to the workshop. The warehouse managers inspect the boxes and then put them into storage.

Wenhua has watched this entire process many times since last night, and has recorded it many times in his notebook.

However, he couldn't get tired of looking at this assembly line.

He felt that this might be the romance of industry.

Driven by electricity, those steel bodies are constantly reciprocating through hydraulic pressure and electric control, constantly converting raw materials into products.

This... is industry!

While he was excited, he also felt a little scared because the production line in front of him was too efficient.

And there are several such production lines, this drone factory under the name of an electronic technology company.

He was looking at one of them.

The forklift moved again, forking away the packed boxes. Looking at the forklift going away, Wenhua took the pen and left another mark on the notebook.

I looked up at the time, it was 10 o'clock in the morning.

Looking at the notebook in my hand again, the page number on the title page has reached 13.

The first 12 pages are filled with correct words.

8 horizontally and 8 vertically.

Each stroke represents a forklift action, and one forklift action means that the forklift has delivered a box, and each box contains 20 drones.

After a simple mental calculation, Wenhua felt his head hurt.

As dispatched personnel from the staff department, his and several other colleagues' tasks were to move into the Electronic Technology Company, a subsidiary of Rheinsteel Group, and then squat in the Electronic Technology Company's drone production workshop to supervise production.

To prevent Lin Yu from cheating and changing things, he used the original inventory to serve as the freshly produced products this time.

After all, the mission information sent to them by the staff showed that the factory under their feet could produce 21,000 small self-exploding drones every day under full load.

Many people in the staff are skeptical about this number.

After all, even counting 21,000 pigs takes time.

If the factory under Lin Yu can really produce 21,000 self-destructing drones per day, then the staff department and the frontline combat troops will have to slightly adjust their attitude towards this drone.

If the production capacity of this thing is very low, then this thing can only be regarded as a slightly useful piece of equipment.

But if the production capacity of this thing is very high, it is ridiculously high.

Then this thing is an artifact!

A unique artifact!

An artifact that is more divine than the AK47 and the 107 rocket launcher!

Originally Wenhua also belonged to the distrustful camp, but after he squatted here all morning, he chose to abandon his camp and join.

In less than 10 hours, this production line has produced more than 15,000 finished products. If two more production lines are added, or 10 more production lines are added.

That production capacity can be directly increased by 10 times.

Think about it, at the end of a day, there are 300,000 drones in a factory, and after taking off, each of these 300,000 drones is tied with 200 grams of TNT explosives.

Then these 300,000 drones came overwhelmingly, crashing into the position and into the crowd.

That picture is simply...

No, there is no need for 10 production lines. Just one production line now produces more than 15,000 units in less than 10 hours.

That's more than 30,000 units 24 hours a day.

There are more than 30,000 drones, which is also very scary.

Wenhua couldn't help but tremble all over at the thought of more than 30,000 drones strapped with explosives rushing towards him.

According to the data reported by Lin Yu himself, one drone carries 200 grams of TNT explosives. Calculated based on 30,000 drones, that is a full 6 tons of explosives.

The drones swooped in overwhelmingly, and even the top of the mountain was flattened.

Another forklift left. Wenhua took the pen and wrote heavily on the notebook, then turned around and continued to look at the production line next to him.

Soon, it was noon, and the logistics staff thoughtfully delivered lunch boxes.

Authentic pig trotter rice.

It tastes pretty good.

After dinner, he sorted out the morning's records and wrote down some insights. Then Wenhua took out his computer, stuffed the relevant recorded data and the written insights into his mailbox, and sent it back to the staff department's dedicated Mail.

Yanjing.

Integrated command center of the general staff.

With a floor height of twenty-four meters and a space of more than one thousand square meters, this comprehensive command center looks extremely large.

The decoration of the entire command center is divided into two because of the oversized pillars in the middle.

The area starting from the door looks like an ordinary office area, with computers placed on densely packed desks and files next to the computers.

Further forward, passing through the office area, you are greeted by an oversized sand table, a large Chinese sand table.

China's third-level terrain is clearly visible on this sand table.

There are endless plains in the eastern coastal area. To the west, there is the second step of the Qinling Mountains, relying on the Yanshan Mountains.

Further west is the Tibetan Plateau, the roof of the world and the third step on the ladder.

Further in front of this huge sand table is an oversized screen, which also displays a map of China.

On that oversized map, there are dots and lines of various colors flashing on the map.

In the middle of the huge sand table and map, there are Zhou Changyao and others.

They stood there with their hands behind their backs, several pairs of eyes staring at the big screen motionlessly, afraid of missing some movement on the big screen.

After a long time, Zhou Changyao suddenly turned around and asked the person next to him:

"Where is Yang Xue's fast assault regiment now?"

Hearing his inquiry, the person next to him immediately handed over a document and explained:

"According to the latest feedback, Yang Xue's fast assault regiment has left the northern grassland by train. At the current speed, they should pass through E City tonight."

"Where is Gao Jun?"

"Gao Jun... Battalion Commander Gao Jun has boarded the train with the electronic synthesis battalion given to him by Staff Officer Lin and left Lanling."

"According to the route he reported, he will arrive at Jinguan City next, then unload the car in Jinguan City, take National Highway 318, then turn to National Highway 219, and finally arrive at Ritu Town."

This subordinate reported on the side, and the content of his report immediately appeared on the big screen in front.

The blue dot represents Yang Xue, and the places he has passed are blue traces.

The blue trace meandered away from the northern grassland and had already arrived at the northeast of E City.

The red dot was Gao Jun.

On the southern plain, this red dot started from Lanling, had already crossed Xucheng, and was heading towards Jiangcheng at a faster speed.

Turning around, holding the flags representing the colors of the two parties and pressing them on the sand table, Zhou Changyao folded his hands and looked at it for a while. Only then did he have time to ask about the situation on Lin Yu's side.

Before he could finish his words, the information from Wenhua appeared in front of him.

The information was very short.

There was only one A4 paper, and this A4 paper was not finished yet.

But the content of the information was very important.

This simple information showed that the drone workshop of Rhine Electronic Technology Company had produced more than 15,000 self-destructive drones in less than 12 hours from one o'clock last night.

Seeing this number, Zhou Changyao was stunned for a moment, and then he began to count the number with his fingers.

Soon, he finished the calculation.

Then he couldn't believe the document in his hand even more.

Taking a deep breath and calming his restless mood, he quickly asked someone to find the document submitted by Lin Yu.

He held the two documents in his hands, one on the left and one on the right.

He looked at the left and then the right.

The document on the left came from Lin Yu, in which he solemnly swore that the drone production workshop of their Electronic Technology Company would provide enough equipment within the specified time even if they tried their best.

The document on the right came from Wenhua.

In the document, he recorded in detail how the drone production workshop of the Electronic Technology Company produced enough drones within a dozen hours.

At the end of this document, the young staff officer even expressed his concerns.

He was worried that at this output, they might not be able to use up all the drones.

The third update will be at noon