I have a Black Tech Ball

"120 million for high precision coordinate boring machines, 130 million for high precision gear grinding machines, 130 million for high precision..."

Zhang Xiaoyu said ten types of high precision machine tools in a row.

"You must pay a deposit of fifty percent if you want to reserve, the number of high-precision nano-machines is limited now, the first to pay the deposit will get the machine tools first, meh."

"Hey hey, is that Vivian, immediately send one billion to the tech ball account!"

"Hey hey..."

After hearing that the first person to pay the deposit gets priority, these big shots couldn't do it anymore and were making calls in a frenzy, itching to get the money transferred to Tech Ball's account right away!

In just fifteen minutes, the number of machines booked exceeded one hundred, and the numbers continued to rise, two hundred, three hundred, four hundred....

It was only after 500 units that the number of reservations slowly tapered off, and by the end of the day, the number of reservations reached a staggering 631 units!

That's just one day's trading!

I'm sure there are many more biggies on their way here!

"According to the relevant regulations of our country, after the sale of the high-precision nano-machines we sell, its buyer and the location of storage must be reported, and in each machine body will be installed technology ball navigation software, you can watch the location of the machine online, every sale must be in the report, absolutely not allowed to be shipped abroad, or else the consequences! "

High-precision nano-machines have been strictly banned from export, and now it's the foreigners' turn to get a taste of what it's like to not sell to them even if they have the money, and I'm sure it will have a lasting aftertaste!

Soon, a month passed.

For this press conference, Zhang Zion chose a square with dozens of machine tools behind him, some of which were special machines and some of which were general-purpose machines.

A blonde reporter asked, "Mr. Zhang, are these machine tools behind you all high precision nano-machines?"

Zhang Zion looked at the Western journalist and said, "I'm sorry to tell you that these are indeed high-precision nano-machines, and they are capable of precision within ten nanometers!"

The production of machine tools was something that Zhang Ziang had always cared about, both to improve his country's entire industrial production level and for his own convenience.

A lot of aerospace parts had to be high precision parts!

The entire space shuttle with tens of thousands of parts couldn't have been made by the tech ball itself, that would have been a huge waste of time and a huge cost of money!

The most appropriate method is to manufacture key components yourself and use procurement for other parts.

What's convenient for others is convenient for you!

"These machines are equipped with particle computers and have the most advanced artificial intelligence to minimize the burden on people." Zhang Zion said, "Next, I'll demonstrate the level of our high-precision nano-machines to you."

"I have a small ball in my hand, I will throw it out later, and whoever can grab it, I will give him a special gift." Zhang Zion took out a small green ball from inside his pocket and threw it out towards his reporter friend, making a beautiful arc in the air.

The very pair of reporters all stretched out their hands to grab it, and it was finally caught by a tall male reporter.

"Congratulations to this friend, please come forward." This male reporter grabbed the little green ball and came forward to Zhang Zion.

"We're going to be carving one of you out of our high precision machine today, a miniature version of course, how would you like this gift?" Zhang Zion said.

The male reporter smiled and said, "This is the most meaningful gift I've ever received, but I wish I could carve us both out, I'm a fan of yours!"

"Er... can."

The male reporter excitedly stepped forward and placed his hand on Zhang Zion's shoulder, "Alright, my pose is done, now it's okay."

As soon as this male reporter finished speaking, the machine tool in front of him automatically emitted a white light and covered over towards them, sweeping three times in a row, 360° without any dead ends, and all the information was recorded.

"Carve at a ratio of 10:1." Zhang Zion gave the order.

"Yes, master."

A cube with a side length of 20cm had been placed on the workbench, and three robotic arms were working swiftly and accurately under the control of the artificial intelligence.

The debris that was carved down just wanted to be formed and was directly absorbed by the automatic suction device, so it wouldn't come out as a dusty scene.

As the carving was done in a 10:1 ratio, the audience was far away and could not see the carvings clearly.

The male reporter had a very small scar on his forehead that could be seen clearly from above.

"This scar is the same one I got from falling from a tree when I was naughty." The male reporter was caught up in a fond memory.

After completing this carving in just fifteen minutes, Zhang Zion personally took it down from the workbench and handed it over to the male reporter.

The male reporter carefully scrutinized it and slurred, "It's so perfect."

It looked simple and simple on the surface, but magnify it a hundred times and look!

The hairs on my hands were carved out, exactly as they were on the male reporter: "It's amazing, I've never seen such precision machine tools before."

Snap!

There was loud applause, through the screen after a hundred times magnification and then look at the statue this time, is simply lifelike, precision to the extreme, even the sweat hairs are carved out one by one, there is no omission, it is impossible to imagine that this is a sculpture, and it is machine-processed.

Some people are happy, some people are sad, every time the technology ball holds a press conference or holds a press conference will receive a lot of attention, now it is not just limited to our country, those foreigners are paying close attention to the reception.

"How the hell did they do that..." said a blond man with gritted teeth, he was the president of the famous machine tool company FHI, their company is the main industry of producing high precision machine tools.

"Can our machine tools achieve this kind of precision?" He questioned, but unfortunately the people next to him all silently lowered their heads and no one answered him, the answer was obvious.

They couldn't do it!

........

"Now we are behind in high precision machine tools, all the restrictions have failed, it's their turn to restrict us in the future, now high precision machine tools are exported to our country." A blond haired, blue eyed man said pessimistically.

With the high-precision part machine tools, the particle computer quickly moved into mass production and was sold at the computer store in Tech Ball.