MTL - I Have a Mansion in the Post-apocalyptic World-Chapter 37 industrial area

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"This is my arms factory. There are hundreds of workers working for me, and those metal gadgets are sent to the hands of good people or bad people. We will not go in, the temperature inside is simply not waiting. ""

I always feel that this sentence is a bit contradictory...

Zhao Chenwu pointed to the fiery military factory that seemed to be operating, and proudly explained to Jiang Chen that it was not much different from the developers of the world.

"There is also this home, but here are some of the most expensive things, such as the .50 caliber fixed whistle cannon, the equipment inside the inner ring wall is basically from my factory."

When I arrived at a factory building that looked much smaller than the building, Zhao Chenwu pointed to the finger with a cigarette.

In the end of the world, there is no such thing as a cigarette. Because of the shortage of food, wine cannot be produced on a large scale, so smoke has become a tool for most people to relieve their stress. The smell of tobacco burning here is accompanied by a very strong spicy taste, and not everyone's habit of smoking. Radiation brings uncontrollable variation to living things on Earth, but not all variants are malignant. Just like this special tobacco, it can adapt to the soil of waste soil like the variegated plants that can be seen everywhere. It can be planted on a large scale without high-end cultivation techniques, which is why cigarettes are not expensive in the last days. Many survivors will plant several strains at their doorsteps, both as medicinal and as smokers.

Jiang Chen naturally can not stand this kind of spicy taste, Zhao Chenwu saw a haha ​​smiled that he can not care, can not be used to throw away. In fact, this is all relative. When taking over the Chinese from Jiang Chen, Zhao Chenwu also felt that this taste was too light.

"Oh? I am also very interested in this kind of automation weapon. I don't know if Zhao Bofang is not convenient to sell me?" Jiang Chen looked at a worker wearing a white overalls and used a tablet to debug the half-man machine. The 360-degree rotating muzzle is aimed at the target in the isolation room, pouring fierce firepower.

"Ha ha ha, of course, no problem. But the output of this thing is really low. Recently, the sixth block is updating the equipment of the northern checkpoint. The orders are all two months later. I have to trouble Jiang boss and so on."

"It doesn't matter." Jiang Chen smiled without paying attention.

The two walked side by side in this high-tech factory. The female secretary named Su Lei followed the two and carried Zhao Chenwu's briefcase. People along the way have been saluting three people, quite a feeling of leadership to enter the factory inspection.

Seriously, in this factory, a circle, Jiang Chen is more and more shocked. Including the magnetic levitation drone of the size of the Frisbee, and the 2m high power armor assembled to half...

Although, as Zhao Chenwu said, the output of these gadgets is very low, because facilities such as military factories must be the target of wartime attention. It may not be too difficult to search for waste-level lines from the waste soil. But it is a joke to find a complete military production line.

It includes the power armor that is being built, and most of the equipment is hand-built. Jiang Chen looked at a worker holding a hammer-like thing, tapping the armor plate under high temperature one by one, and some workers carefully assembled tiny electronic components into the armor... Perhaps Before the war, these processes were completed by high-precision automated production lines, but by the end of the world, many things had to be done by hand.

Of course, the lack of manufacturing processes is for complex equipment. The bullet line is still very well solved.

But even so, the firepower that survivors can have is unquestionable. The zombie head is harder, but it is just a bullet that is headshot. Even though the claws of the dead claws can tear the outer shell of the power armor, there are still tanks as their deadly enemies.

Then the question is coming. Even with such powerful equipment, can humans not conquer those bloodthirsty aliens and zombies?

Jiang Chen, who thought of this, couldn't help but be silent. He was very curious about what kind of existence there was in the city center.

“Some of these gears will enter my private arming, and some will be sold to the Sixth Street Army or other interested buyers. However, power armor is generally not allowed to be sold, and there are some spider tanks and the like. Weapons are also banned. Unless it is the military purchase proposal voted by the Sixth District Council, my factory will start to produce these difficult things." Zhao Chenwu did not notice Jiang Chen’s meditation, but self-concerned He said that he had the meaning of giving Jiang Chen a vaccination. If Jiang Chen wanted to buy a power armor, he would not be able to do it.

"Oh? So saying that Zhao Bo is an arms dealer?" Jiang Chen left the question behind him and asked after smiling.

"Let's count half, I still have a pharmaceutical factory, and also run some real estate business in the inner circle. If Mr. Jiang Chen is interested in buying a house in the inner circle, may come to me, haha." Zhao Chenwu took a cigarette, very He said with a bold smile, he took a ring-shaped arm guard from the table and threw it into Jiang Chen’s hand.

"Jiang boss is always out, this nitrogen armor is a gift I will give you."

"That is not as respectful as death." Jiang Chen did not quit. After taking it, he smiled and put it on his hand, and then looked at Zhao Chenwu with a questioning look.

What does this stuff use?

Zhao Chenwu waved to the soldiers who were testing the equipment. The man immediately gave a gift and then ran to the center of the isolation room. I saw the soldier carrying out the nitrogen armor on his hand. The high-density gas ripples were like a viscous water flow, spreading from the ring in the center of the arm guard to the bowl.

At this time, a heavy machine gun appeared in front of the soldier, and the black hole directly spewed out the flame.

Because the sound insulation effect was too good, Jiang Chen could not hear the sound in the isolation room, but was surprised to find that all the bullets were bounced around after touching the nitrogen barrier. The soldiers standing behind the shield still maintained a half-squatting posture, and even the impact of the bullets did not bear.

Good guy! Is it a protective cover?

"By the inertial atom vortex effect, the nitrogen gas forms a high-pressure circulation under the traction of the central field... Haha, in general, the theoretical thing is given to the experts to go to the headache, I only see the effect. Is Jiang boss satisfied with this stuff? "Zhao Chenwu waved his hand and signaled the end of the test, then the machine gun fell."

"Satisfied, very satisfied. I don't know if there is any restriction on the use of this stuff." Jiang Chen took it for a while and collected it.

"There is not much restriction, that is, the energy consumption is a bit high. The overheating problem of the central screw device has not been solved yet. 1 point of the sub-crystal is probably enough to start this thing for 1 minute, and it will overheat for 10 seconds. I am afraid that the consumption of the sub-crystal is more expensive than the cost of making it. And...the effect on the optical weapon and the particle weapon is not great, of course, the effect on the kinetic energy weapon is good." Zhao Chenwu spit out the cigarette circle. .

"I didn't expect Zhao's military factory to have the ability to develop weapons." Jiang Chen said with a sigh.

"Haha, that's natural, but it's not so good. It's not so good. Not many people can afford it. But my scientists are studying to apply this thing on power armor to see if local armor can make it It's a little bit useful... Don't say this, it's okay to give this annoying thing to the experts, haha, or that sentence, I only see the effect."

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After leaving the factory, Zhao Chenwu took Jiang Chen to the pharmaceutical factory to circle. However, the size of the pharmaceutical factory is very small, so there is not much to visit. It is said that the genetic agents produced here occupy 30% of the market share of the sixth block, and some other pharmaceuticals are also very popular in the waste soil. Such as adrenaline, such as hematopoietic needles.

After visiting all of this, the two came together at the door of the slum.

It is still the talent market manager called Wang Yi. I saw this fat man who had thanked him for seeing Zhao Chenwu. He ran out like a fly, and then exaggerated and bowed. This flattering look is a bit funny, but the accident is not annoying. It seems that this fat man is not a general generation. In the last days, he can live so sweetly by flattering, and most people can't do it.

Zhao Chenwu did not talk too much nonsense with this little person, but just looked at the female secretary Su Lei behind him, and then continued to blow up the cow with Jiang Chen. Su Lei took a piece of paper from the briefcase and handed it to Wang Yi's hand very skillfully. I saw that Wang Yiwei had accepted the document and immediately nodded and said that he must do it well. He ran back to the office and quickly took out a stack of documents.

"Just pick, these are the excess labor without work, don't worry about moving the labor of other people's factories and get into trouble," Zhao Chenwu waved his hand, Su Lei went forward and handed the stack of documents to Jiang Chen's hand. The 30 people Jiang Chen had already reached an agreement with Zhao Chenwu, and transferred it to Jiang Chen at the price of 20 sub-crystals per person. It has already been settled at the time of delivery of the goods.

One of the sub-crystals is officially priced for the sale of the perpetrators, and the other 19 sub-crystals are the costs of installing the latest insurance system at the request of Jiang Chenchen. Among them, Zhao Chenwu did not earn a profit for a penny. It was purely when his personal feelings were sold to him at a cost price. After all, compared to the benefits brought about by the trade agreement, he is really a little bit blind.

The latest insurance system is much safer than the electronic collar, which is achieved by implanting microchips in the spine of the slave's back neck through nanoscale surgery. Once someone has betrayed, Jiang Chen can directly activate the self-destruction program in the microchip. The traitor’s head will fly like a football to a few meters away... Although it is cruel, Jiang Chen does not intend to take his own Be safe to pity people other than important people.

At the same time, this chip also has nerve current lie detection, map positioning, optic nerve access, blocking nerve signals and other functions. It can be said that slaves have no privacy and no ability to betray. This is not much better than the high end of the electronic collar. Of course, the price is also N times higher.

However, Jiang Chen is a very open-minded person. As long as these people are not worried, he does not mind letting them live a much more comfortable life than here.

"Haha, see which one directly said to me, they will be "deported" because of terminal illness." Zhao Chenwu just decided to open the mouth of this voter's fate.

I have to say that power is really a good thing.

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Jiang Chen quickly flipped over with a bunch of resumes. This kind of resume is not as a bunch of **** as it used to be, but it is a very intuitive record of how much value a person has. How to say it, after passing the special assessment procedure, the artificial intelligence review procedure judges from an objective perspective, and then gives an intuitive overview of the capabilities. For example, if you have computer knowledge, then to what extent you can apply computer knowledge, it can give you five levels.

Like the construction profession, the mechanical profession, and so on, in the sixth block of labor surplus, if it is not the ability assessment level, it is really impossible to find any job. It is said that the Zhao Chenwu himself does not want to enter the arms field, the folks who play with the bullets on the assembly line are all mechanical experts. Of course... he can work there not because of mechanical engineering, but because of his good physical fitness.

But for Jiang Chen, these talents are all treasures, because he really needs too many people.

A total of one-third of the talents in various high-tech fields are employed, and two-thirds of the applied technical talents in construction, mechanical repair, and chemistry account for two-thirds. Priority is given to special abilities, such as Jiang Chen, who will cook anything.

Then there is a good priority for physical fitness. After all, it is necessary to work to rebuild the villa.

Then there is the priority of the family. There is a strong sense of belonging to the family, and Jiang Chen does not have to worry too much about their loyalty problems. In addition, it also saves the physical problems of this group of people.

Jiang Chen handed the resume to Su Lei's hand, and then the competent female secretary quickly took the 30 resumes to the door of the slum.

It can be seen that Zhao Chenwu has already greeted the managers of the slums. In a short while, those people were called up and then taken to the isolation room. The name of the quarantine, in fact, the diagnosis report has been written long ago, 30 people were all labeled with the X1 flu epidemic, and then taken to the jail room to implant enslaved chips.

(human rights? Jokes, there are people in the last world who talk about (person) rights?

From the moment they accept the nutritional supplements from the base, their freedom is no longer their own.

Jiang Chen did not rush to see these people, but returned to the inner circle together with Zhao Chenwu. By the way, Zhao Chenwu helped Jiang Chen to register the gene ID in the white list of the inner circle. After that, Jiang Chen did not need to pay the city gate tax of 1 Yajing. Although there is not much urban gate tax, it is also a good indication.

Those who were bought by Jiang Chen were put together by the same materials. Zhao Chenwu’s private armed forces pressed into the sewer entrance and went to the agreed delivery point. He only waited for Jiang Chen to pick up the goods.

And regardless of the fear of those survivors who were frightened, Jiang Chen was at the invitation of Zhao Chenwu and had dinner with him. At the dining table, the sixth block of the big scorpion frequently toasted him, which made Jiang Chen feel a little emotional. Sure enough, the power of money is so powerful in any era.

Next, just think about how to develop strength and try to keep the cake on hand.

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