184: Chapter 184 Mature goods must load and unload themselves.

The application of the principles of operations research marked the further perfection of Zero's autonomous learning logic module, because in this chart, Wang Shuo saw a strong touch of Liu Yemei's style.

The chart listed many items, all of which were production plans Wang Shuo had recently arranged.

Among them, the most important was the production of mechanical crawlers; this was the top priority right now.

According to Wang Shuo's estimation, to successfully complete the initial renovation of the abandoned military base, he needed at least one thousand mechanical crawler robots.

But right now, the production process for the first mechanical crawler robot was only just over halfway complete.

What he needed to do now was to complete the remaining parts within these few days and optimize a perfect blueprint for an automated production line.

Next came the various procurements.

For Wang Shuo, who had money in his hands, this was actually not a problem at all.

The problem now was how to maximize the use of existing technology to create a production line advanced enough for the fully automated production of crawler robots?

It had to satisfy Wang Shuo's needs while not exceeding the upper limits of the current society's technological level; otherwise, it would be impossible to manufacture through other manufacturers, which was indeed a big problem.

Wang Shuo looked at the screen in front of him and fell into deep thought.

After a long while, Wang Shuo seemed to have made up his mind. He looked up and said, "Zero, repeat the execution of Instruction Number Five, set the time for 24 hours."

"Understood, sir."

He nodded slightly. This message would also be synchronously transmitted to the Cheng Brothers waiting outside the door, as a backup measure.

Wang Shuo lay back in the engineering chair, found a comfortable position, and slowly closed his eyes.

Time passed slowly.

One hour... Wang Shuo didn't move.

Two hours... Wang Shuo didn't move.

Five hours... Wang Shuo still didn't move.

Ten hours passed.

The Cheng Brothers walked into the factory and looked at Wang Shuo, who was lying in the engineering chair, with some concern.

"Cheng He, should we call an ambulance?"

"No need." Cheng He shook his head slightly. "Didn't Boss Wang tell us that we only need to call for emergency help if he doesn't wake up after twenty-four hours?"

"But Boss Wang hasn't eaten for thirteen hours." Cheng Ye frowned. "What if he dies?"

Cheng He reached out to check his breath and said calmly, "He's still breathing."

Cheng Ye: "..."

Eighteen hours passed, and the nineteenth hour was about to arrive.

Wang Shuo, lying in the engineering chair, suddenly turned over and spat out a mouthful of blood, which splattered all over the floor.

"Boss Wang?"

"Boss Wang!"

Two exclamations rang out.

Wang Shuo looked up; his crimson vision could barely make out two figures.

"I'm fine." Wang Shuo managed to force a smile.

Fine? Who would believe that!

Cheng Ye looked at Wang Shuo before him, whose eyeballs had turned blood-red and whose nose and mouth were bleeding profusely, and frowned deeply.

"Boss Wang, let us call an ambulance for you."

"No need, I'm really fine. I'm used to it."

Wang Shuo waved his hand, sat back down in the chair, and rubbed his stomach. "Could you trouble yourselves to buy me something to eat? I'm a bit hungry."

If he could still eat, it meant the problem wasn't too serious.

Cheng Ye breathed a sigh of relief. If anything happened to Wang Shuo, it would be hard to explain to Miss Chen.

"I'll go buy it."

Cheng Ye spoke, nodded slightly to Cheng He, and walked out of the factory.

As for Cheng He, he carefully examined Wang Shuo, and seemingly satisfied that Wang Shuo was fine, he nodded slightly and stood back outside the door.

This was the place where Wang Shuo kept his work secrets; it was not suitable for him to stay for long.

After the Cheng Brothers had both left, Wang Shuo finally revealed a bitter smile.

He hadn't expected the aftereffects of an excessive Knowledge Infusion to be so fierce; it had almost cost him his life.

Fortunately, fortunately, he had undergone previous training, and his Brain Domain strength had increased significantly; otherwise, with that torrential data stream in the later stages, he would have definitely died.

But even so, he ended up bleeding from his seven orifices; his eyes, nose, ears, mouth, and tongue—not a single place was intact.

Right now, everything he saw was a sea of red, as if a filter had been applied.

It was all caused by greed.

Who could have thought that just because he saw something interesting and his thoughts shifted slightly, the data stream would erupt like a mountain flood.

However, if given another chance, he reckoned he would still do it.

Nothing else; the things transmitted this time were simply too tempting.

This was his... first contact with the Humanoid Race civilization's "molecular proton quantization" technology. This could absolutely not be missed!

Only by truly coming into contact with it could one realize what this technology meant.

He closed his eyes and rested for a while. It wasn't until Cheng Ye brought in lunch and he had eaten his fill that Wang Shuo finally felt a bit better.

Thanks to the power of the Knowledge Infusion, the integration of existing technologies had already been perfected in his mind. Next, it was time to turn it into complete technical blueprints, which would take time.

"Zero." Well-fed and satisfied, Wang Shuo looked at the computer screen in front of him and smiled slightly. "Let's get to work."

...

In the mountains, there is no concept of time; one day feels like a thousand years in the outside world.

When Wang Shuo was startled awake and looked up again at Zero's reminder, he realized that ten days had passed without him noticing.

Today was December 15th, and it was now 8:30 in the morning.

There was less than six hours left until the opening of the press conference he had scheduled.

And in front of him lay a row of zero eggs, nearly a hundred in total.

This was the entire output Zero had produced by working overtime day and night for this long, and they were also the pre-sale items for today.

Wang Shuo was very satisfied.

"Boss Wang, a box truck has arrived outside, saying it was called by you."

Cheng Ye walked into the factory and looked at the zero eggs covering the floor with some confusion. He had seen these things a couple of days ago and seemed to have seen them in Miss Chen's hands as well, but he still didn't know what their purpose was.

"Yes, I called it." Wang Shuo nodded. "Go and tell the driver to open the cargo door; I want to load these things in."

Cheng Ye nodded slightly and went out.

A while later, Cheng Ye walked into the factory carrying a large box, followed by Cheng He, who was also carrying a large box.

Judging by their appearance, it seemed they were preparing to pack up the zero eggs to load them onto the truck.

Wang Shuo shook his head helplessly and stopped them.

Under the Cheng Brothers' puzzled gazes, Wang Shuo said calmly, "Zero, activate all, transport mode, target is the box truck outside. Form up on your own and enter the cargo hold; do not collide."

What did that mean?

The Cheng Brothers were feeling puzzled when, the very next moment, a subversive scene appeared.

All the zero eggs on the ground seemed to have received a mysterious power; the patterns on their surfaces began to flicker, and one by one, the zero eggs opened the blades on their side walls and hovered directly in the air.

Amidst a buzzing sound, the one hundred zero eggs formed a huge cube, then flew out in rows. To the stunned amazement of the Cheng Brothers and the driver, they flew into the box truck's cargo hold on their own.

The driver, still somewhat worried, ran to the cargo door and watched with his own eyes as the zero eggs flew in, landed, retracted their blades, turned back into eggs, and stayed quietly in place.

One, two, three...

All one hundred zero eggs were soon loaded into the cargo hold by themselves.

This worry-free?

The driver didn't know whether he should be happy or regretful. Originally, he could have asked for a labor fee for moving the goods, but now it seemed that this labor fee was gone?

After all, the cargo had loaded itself; asking for a moving fee now seemed a bit immoral.

"Bo... Boss Wang..." Cheng Ye swallowed his saliva, still holding the large box he had prepared for moving. "Th... this is?"

"Oh." Wang Shuo said indifferently, "They are mature cargo now; they need to learn to load and unload themselves."