The days of leading the winery to build infrastructure together

In the eyes of outsiders, you may feel that they are not all those charged things?

You are studying car manufacturing, so it is easy for you to learn how to make computers, right?The entire engineering department is not divided into families.

But in the eyes of an insider, the gap is so large that it spans the entire Atlantic Ocean... Maybe not so big, but there is still a gap across the Shinano River.

"That's not what you said, Zhen Ping." Another leader sitting next to him also looked thoughtful. He stroked his chin and thought, "I remember that automation majors seem to be related to single-chip microcomputers." , it has something to do with the security system..."

"Ah?! I'm from the electrical automation branch!" Hearing this, Matsuda Jinhei rubbed his hair a little irritably, and he had to explain a few more words.

"Before I learned about repairing circuits, electrician drawing, etc. You can understand that my original intention of studying this major was to manufacture cars and repair cars. In short, the relevant knowledge is all large-scale manufacturing, heavy industry, and Grid. The projects are very different.”

He frowned, subconsciously recalling what happened to him in college, and his voice slowly slowed down.

At the beginning, he was confusedly drawn into this major by his good friend.

Because the other party is interested in cars, and there is a car shop at home, the elective courses are similar and can help the family.For the convenience of signing in and skipping classes, he was too lazy to choose courses, and he chose the same class schedule as the other party, and also learned a lot of knowledge about car repair and car building...

The desk, the flower bed, the gravel path, and the sun were drowsy, and he could even clearly recall the face of the other party turning his head and laughing with the girl at that time.

Those days were covered with a warm yellow veil in memory, like pure chocolate, sweet in the mouth and bitter in the aftertaste.

Matsuda Jinpei suddenly reached out and patted his forehead. He hadn't thought of these things for a long time.

He rubbed his pockets twice, wanting to smoke a cigarette, and buried these in his heart again.

He said to Police Officer Mu Mu: "To put it simply, I learned how to mechanize the production of cars, and the integrated security system designed by Manager Rachel is somewhat similar to artificial intelligence."

The information collection camera is used to automatically recognize the face, and the identity of the person is checked by combining fingerprints and passwords.I heard that the system can also dynamically capture the faces in all uploaded videos, and compare and search for suspected suspects.

How does this make him steal a teacher?Steal a teacher with your face?

Not to mention that he hasn't touched the relevant knowledge for several years.

Matsuda Jinping tried to convince his leaders that there is a difference between majors and majors.However, there is a relatively serious age gap between them, and because of the relationship between superiors and subordinates, he can't say too much.

"Young man, you need to be more motivated. I like you." They said with a smile.

"Ah, it's really not possible, why don't you go to the information department to find two newcomers?"

"...No, many young people in the Information Department have come in in the past two or three years, and they don't have enough qualifications, and those old people..." The leader showed a somewhat embarrassed smile. At that time, the Information Department was responsible for checking documents. They are all liberal arts students with similar secretarial positions.The cameras and monitoring system that Neon doesn't even have, the whole department is pretty new.

Matsuda Jinpei is indeed what they can find, the most suitable age, the most suitable major, the highest education, and the best graduate school candidate.

"You are relatively familiar with them, so you won't arouse their vigilance. It's better not to rashly send someone from the past." The middle-aged man hinted, "And, doesn't that Miss Rachel have a good impression of you?"

"Our main purpose is to 'steal' the division." The leader hinted again.

Matsuda Jinpei took a deep breath.

I just thought of using your face to steal a teacher, but it was just a joke, so you really plan to do this! ?

He suddenly remembered the rhetoric he had made when he entered school, and beat up the police chief.It may be difficult to see the police chief, but at this moment, isn't this police officer standing next to him?

There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, and he hardened his fist.

In Bolívar, far away in Miracle, someone did not know that someone was secretly eyeing the elite in his company, ready to wield a hoe to dig into the wall.Not only want to steal technology but also want to steal people.

He was approving a stack of hundreds of title deeds.

There are the title deeds of the public land in Mexico City, and the title deeds he recovered from the local black forces, politicians who were killed, and others.He did a left-handed and right-handed thing.The seller, the Mexico City government, belonged to him. He asked the other party to sell the bulk of the land to Grid, and the remaining small land to other companies controlled by the black organization. Attack Grid's excuse for monopolizing, and by the way, give some benefits to his own people, and win the hearts of a wave of logistics team.

In short, now Mocheng is basically his talk.

While building roads, he also designed to increase the purchase price of local vegetables and planned to build a large number of food processing factories on the spot.

In this way, strong laborers can join the construction team to build roads, growers without too much physical strength can switch to other crops to support their families, and other residents with some skills and ingenuity can work in the food processing factory after the factory is completed.

Solve the employment problem of the local three groups of people at one time.

The land in Mexico City is fertile farmland, the temperature is suitable, and the output of various fruits and vegetables is very good.Grid can purchase all kinds of raw materials on the spot and process them on the spot, which saves high transportation costs and ensures the freshness of the ingredients to the greatest extent.It's a win-win.

Think about the promotional ad words that say, just pick off the branches in the morning and hang the tomatoes with fresh dew, wash them in the afternoon and process them into tomato meatball pasta, and serve them on your dinner table in the evening?

Bolivar couldn't help swallowing, he wanted to eat scrambled eggs with tomatoes even more.

buckle -

A man in a plaid shirt opened the door and came in. Holding a stack of documents in his hand, he greeted Bolivar, "Well, boss."

"The result is out."

Bolivar's hand holding the pen paused slightly, and he looked up at Garcia: "What result."

"The former director of the FBI, Director Milan." Garcia smiled half-smile, with a sarcasm in his words, "He was also lucky enough to be rescued, but he would rather not have been rescued, right? I've been in a wheelchair all my life."

"A person's will to survive is always strong, so don't speak so arbitrarily." Bolivar corrected, "I think that the chief of Milan probably thinks that death is worse than life. What if someone can come up with it in two years? A diagnosis certificate, maybe it can help him turn the tables."

"Yes," Garcia replied, "the court will try his case publicly, but his sentence should not be changed. He will be raped for life, probably."

"Maybe, he will apply for medical parole, and then lie in the hospital for the rest of his life?" Bolivar put the cap on his pen, his expression cold, "There are always people who want to deal with him, or tell him to shut up, don't worry about it. Be careful to avoid One point, don’t let those people pour dirty water on us.”

"Of course." Garcia replied, he had been guarding against this for a long time, and then he brought up another topic, "Now the Internet is full of praise for Director Judy."

"What do you say, she is completely different from those soft bones who dared to act, dare not act, and said nothing. She dared to speak and act, and attracted a large number of diehard fans." Garcia chuckled, "She recently caught four Evidence of corrupt officials, put them all in prison."

"Anyone who comes to ask her for accommodation or wants to have a relationship will be bombarded by her. Judy has behaved very unselfishly, which is very in line with people's expectations."

"The above-mentioned information was leaked to the Internet 'secretly' by internal FBI employees when others did not know." Emphasized the tone.

"Judy is also a smart person, and James is supporting her. She can only do enough things and have a high enough voice when she still has the status of acting director, so that she will not be dealt with in the later stage. .” Bolivar turned over another piece of paper and concluded the matter, “Have you sent someone to watch it?”

"Yes, there are indeed several forces that want to stumbling in the dark."

"Well, report a few big forces to them, and the rest don't need to be done."

"Yes." Garcia finished talking about the affairs of Millikin, and then took out another document, "This is Dr. Ali's new invention, a fast inflatable super football."

Speaking of the football, Garcia's expression was a bit indescribable, and he continued to report the second message from Neon. : "Lawyer Fei Yingli has helped us apply for patent protection for all current projects and technologies, and perfected the company's large and small cooperation contracts."

This is a report from Neon Express.

Bolivar attaches great importance to Dr. Ali and allocated sufficient funds to the other party, and the field laboratory is also open to the other party in all directions.But in the end, after such a long time, the other party made such a finished product, just like a toy. Garcia didn't say anything, but he was a little bit critical.

"Huh?" Bolivar's eyebrows were slightly raised, and there was a bit of interest on his face.

He quickly reached out, took the document, flipped through two pages hastily, and sure enough, this was Conan's later prop, the football belt.

Click the button, and an inflated football will automatically pop up in the middle position. This football can withstand the additional force of Conan's powerful shoes. In the later stage, it can even block the out-of-control Ferris wheel and smash the satellite...

Bolivar was a little excited. He held the piece of paper and looked at it carefully. He had long wanted to know what material the football was made of!

"Have you got anything?" Bolivar asked.

"Huh? Not yet."

"After taking it, hand over a copy of the football's raw materials to our confidential laboratory. First, we will test the basic material structure, and whether it is possible to mass-produce it. The basic data such as ductility and toughness will also be recorded."

"Huh?" Garcia listened to Bolivar's words and recalled what the other party meant.

"You mean, this football may be a new material." Garcia asked rhetorically.

"Of course, I look forward to the day when Dr. Ali can manufacture a device that is only the size of a belt when compressed, has a diameter comparable to the height of a floor when inflated, weighs about the same as a coat, and can withstand several tons. Super material with heavy stuff on it," Bolivar laughed.

"... Isn't this too whimsical?"

"I think Dr. Ali has this potential." Bolivar casually re-stuffed the material to Garcia, "In short, give him the best treatment."

That material is really amazing. If it can be successfully mass-produced, many industries will have qualitative progress.The emergence of rubber is a milestone in human technology. The new material invented by Dr. A Li is no different from the discovery of rubber in the era when there was no rubber.

Think about it, a material that is safe, non-toxic, highly elastic, low-density, lightweight, excellent in ductility, wear-resistant and compressive.

There were a lot of thoughts turning around in Bolivar's mind.

Several of the most famous props that Kudo Shinichi used after he became Conan now have some shadows.

In terms of anesthetics, Bolivar has acted as a middleman and helped Dr. Ali to authorize this technology to a pharmaceutical company. Although the cost price is too high to reach the level of popularization, this anesthetic is also well received by the medical community. Has a lot of popularity.

"Be patient, there are not enough people." Bolivar held back the countless complicated thoughts in his mind. The production capacity cannot keep up with the lack of people. He must hold back his pace and cannot produce too fast.

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Amuro opened the door and came in, saw Garcia reporting the latest situation to Bolivar, stopped for a while, and stood in the corner.

"The last report, huh?" Garcia froze for a moment after opening the document, and said in a strange tone, "The animal protection organization condemned the food processing plant we built in East Andy as inhumane. The general manager said that we did not investigate whether the merchants Give animals enough happiness to choose to buy their products."

"He pointed out that among all the meat suppliers we purchased, more than half of the farms did not take good care of the animals and did not use painless slaughter methods... For one example, he visited the Xiaolele pig farm on the spot. In the internal situation, I found that those pigs could only be squeezed into a single room of about one square meter, and there was not enough room for activities. Pigs get massages and listen to music..."

"???" Bolivar glanced at Garcia.

Toru Amuro, who was standing in the corner, was also stunned when he heard this sentence, he subconsciously opened the door again, glanced at the sign hanging outside, um, that's right, it's the president's office.

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