Monster Factory

(PS: Third, a little late, but a lot of words.

Founded in 1920, Thunder God was promoted to one of the top 500 companies in the world four years ago.

It is also one of the defense contractors in the United States and maintains defense and commercial electronics, commercial and special mission aircraft, with many products ranked among the best in the world.

The company may not have a reputation in the field of general consumption, but it has a pivotal place in global navigation and satellite technology.

When the Apollo spacecraft landed on the Moon, it was able to transmit broadcast signals to Earth, enabling millions of people to witness the most spectacular scene in human history, namely, the production of out-of-site satellite transmission equipment by Thor.

It makes sense that such a company can be opened up to Ye Qing to visit.

Of course, all the high-tech factories around the world are open to visitors of a kind. What you can see is insensitive technology. Really look at family skills. God, he has to hide even when the elderly come.

After the small business plane stagnated, Thunder God sent five managers to welcome Ye Qing at his airport.

Well, say welcome, in fact, these people can't see any joy in their faces.

They looked bored and saw the plane landing. They came up somewhat unwilling, and shook Ye Qing's hand.

“This is Mr. Berthall, Vice President of Thor. ”

“Hello.” A strong, bearded man shook Ye Qing's hand.

“This is Mr. Briscoe, Mechanical Engineer at Thor. ”

“This is Mr. Keira, business manager of Thunder God. ”

“This is…”

“My name is Dabinet, and I am one of the shareholders of Thunder God.” The last one introduced herself, but smiled and stood in place without raising her right hand.

After a round of introduction, Ye Qing was a little unhappy.

Ye Qing can read from the management of these Thunder God companies a good feeling of shadow. It was a disregard for Ye Qing's line of work. They were greeted with a certain impatience and arrogance, like air, entirely out of place, at the request of the government.

Ye Qing didn't come face-to-face to talk about the salesman, asking for cooperation.

If so, who do they show them with an arrogant face?

Ye Qing was unhappy, but out of courtesy, she still squeezed a little smile.

“Mr. Ye, I also know a few things about Beast Heavy Industries. I hear your company is particularly good in the field of machinery manufacturing.” Walking in front of VP Berthall, he punched an airway: “Mr. Naye, let's take a look at the mechanical manufacturing part of Thor. ”

“Just over at Factory Three, making mechanical gyroscopes. Mr. Ye, please evaluate the technical strength of our Thor Company in mechanical manufacturing. ”

It was only when Vice President Berthall said his last words that a smile finally appeared.

But it's a laugh of pride!

This smile contains a smile that opens your eyes to the power of the world's most advanced technology companies.

Since the new president came to power, it's getting worse and worse.

Vice President Berthol couldn't help complaining that they were going to open up their own business to a young entrepreneur from Huaxia?

Well, even if it's the Beast Heavy Industries, Thor & Beast Heavy Industries, it's the companies of both worlds, okay?

Thor God's main business is defense science and technology. In the global operation, the US military won one war after another in a crushing fashion, which was without Thor Company's shadow?

Big Beast Heavy Industries is just a civilian company, and the difference between the two is, like a sword, a pot, bowl, ladypot, sword, of course, is superior.

The heavens and the earth and the earth, the president is the greatest. If Thunder Company refuses to do so, it will have to pinch its nose to bear it. But very uncomfortable, like a blonde, blonde, Germanic beauty, oiled by a rude, savage yellow-skinned man.

What else can we do to make them realize that they are just a bunch of hillbillies who have just come out of the mountains.

“Mechanical gyroscope?” Ye Qing looked at Vice President Bosol by surprise.

How...

Let yourself visit this kind of precision mechanical equipment that Ye Qing lacks even a glance of interest?

Of course, Ye Qing's very boring eyes, in Vice President Bosol's eyes, became Ye Qing's deliberate indifference to his eyes to mask the misperception of inner tension.

In fact, there is some nervous cloud poetry, which has attracted a lot of attention from the foreigners. After all, beautiful women are beautiful scenery everywhere.

Vice President Berthall summoned a tourist electric vehicle to take Ye Qing's line to Factory 3.

In Factory 3, Ye Qingxin said it was a really nice and casual visit. In a large factory, the automatic robot on the pipeline moves, dozens of workers are somewhat careless, standing in positions to monitor the production status of the pipeline.

Said it was a casual visit because she had just stepped into Factory 3 and Hannah, the business department receptionist who accompanied her, stepped on a little black paint stain. She was wearing high heeled shoes and almost slipped.

Ye Qing dragged her from the back. The latter cleaned her hair in a bit of a panic, even saying three grams of oil.

“Cough ~ I'm sorry I didn't have time for the workers to clean up the factory.” Vice President Berthall shrugged his elusive oblique eyes, seemingly, and if the cloud poem as a translator slipped in, he wouldn't even say sorry.

Machining, no matter how high the technological content, remains inseparable from the oil method.

This point of waste oil on the ground doesn't make any sense. The workers saw it and rubbed it with their feet. Which factory doesn't have such a situation? It's just that most factories, when someone visits them, will purposely clean up the factory, clean the ground, and Thor Company doesn't take this tour seriously at all.

“Right, Mr. Ye, you also work in mechanical processing. It's normal to have oil pollution in the factory.” Vice President Berthall rubbed the oil off with his leather shoes and asked Ye Qing casually.

“This will not happen in our factory.” Ye Qing told the truth.

“O honorable Oriental.” Vice President Berthall was heartily saddened and then instructed them to follow themselves and climb onto the inspection platform at Factory 3.

The mechanical gyroscope spells precision. Even if it can't be built for 10,000 years, it can still be built. Thunder God can display it at will.

Vice President Berthall looks forward to one every time he takes a metal step.

Looking forward to Ye Qing's line, he showed a shocking look at their degree of high-tech automation.

Once the steps have been climbed, the entire interior of Factory 3 is in full view. At a glance, the steel stands, the pipeline runs like a scene in a science fiction movie.

A piece of metal with a big fist is neatly placed on the pipeline. Various orange industrial robots, like surgical procedures, are precisely processed on metal balls.

By inspecting the surveillance equipment on the altitude, one can clearly see that a metal ball, processed by industrial robots, under laser cutting, becomes a complex hollow precision instrument housing, which is then fed into the pipeline and subjected to the next part assembly step.

The robot holds a thin, threaded drill bit and drills a hole in the vertical axis of the thick core. The robot holds a hair-blowing sharp knife, a few rounds, like a bottle cap size metal, cut into complex geometries.

And everything, without the involvement of any workers.

A mechanical gyroscope, an important instrument that can be used in various types of missiles to determine posture with aircraft.

What factory, globally, can produce this precision instrument with fully automated means?

They rely on manual grinding and military-grade mechanical gyroscope production, which is very moving.

Even after watching it many times, Vice President Berthall's heart is full of indescribable pride, because everything in front of him represents the most advanced in the world.

“Ha ~" Ye Qing, who had been on the plane for more than 10 hours, felt really bored. He raised his hands and couldn't help but beat a big boring hunch. And then Vice President Berthall in front of the runway, bored waiting for Ye Qing to come a look.

“Mr. Berthall, can we have another tour? ”

VP Berthall's excited expression stiffened him on the spot.

What does this boy mean?