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303: Chapter 302 Zhou Ping's Shock

"Wang Shuo? President Wang?" Jiang Jun's hand, which had just exerted force, relaxed. The truck bed that had been lifted instantly dropped back to its original position.

He hurriedly took out his phone and tapped to answer. Wang Shuo's figure appeared on the screen.

"President Wang." Jiang Jun stood straight.

"Jiang Jun." Wang Shuo looked at Jiang Jun on the screen and nodded slightly. "Not bad, you've put it on so quickly."

"We must, of course, complete President Wang's instructions as quickly as possible," Jiang Jun said politely.

By now, he had gained a deeper understanding of the boss before him. Beyond just being wealthy, the technical label he carried was enough to blind anyone.

"Mm." Wang Shuo nodded and asked, "How does it feel?"

"How does it feel?" Jiang Jun waved his arm, feeling the smooth tactile feedback of the assistance, and said excitedly, "It feels great! I could take on ten people at once now!"

"Uh..." Wang Shuo was slightly speechless. Damn it, even though this is a simplified Exoskeleton, it's powered! Hitting people? You really came up with that! If you threw a punch, it would be truly strange if you didn't immediately kneel down and beg the other person not to die.

"This thing is not for you to use for fighting. If I find out you are using the Exoskeleton to beat others, don't blame me for not warning you of the consequences." Wang Shuo's tone was serious, his gaze stern.

Jiang Jun immediately sensed this, put away his excited expression, and replied, "Don't worry, President Wang, we won't."

"Mm." Although Wang Shuo was still a bit skeptical, the equipment had already been given, and his own time was really tight, so he could only make do for now. Regardless, it was just an experimental prototype; although he hadn't measured the parameters himself, he estimated they wouldn't be too great anyway.

"How are the others doing?" Wang Shuo asked.

Jiang Jun glanced not far away, where Wang Jie's three companions had already put on their own engineering armor and were testing it with excited expressions. Seeing the stone piers on the ground being handled like dumbbells, the truck bed being used as a heavy barbell, and even the large polyethylene material rolls on the truck being tossed here and there, Jiang Jun couldn't help but shudder. If President Wang saw this, he would definitely take the equipment back.

Jiang Jun slightly turned the phone camera toward himself and coughed. "Everyone else is doing well; they have put on the equipment and are currently adapting to it."

"Very good." Wang Shuo nodded with satisfaction. "Complete the task of setting up the new production line as soon as possible. Once completed, zero egg will push a new task location to you. The next task may have a longer duration, so you need to be prepared." Having said that, Wang Shuo hung up the phone.

Wang Jie gently lifted a bundle of materials from the truck and placed it on the ground. This was work that should have been done by a forklift, but now with this equipment, they could completely do it themselves. The material roll, weighing nearly 1,000 catties, felt like only twenty or thirty catties in his hands. This feeling was quite wonderful.

Seeing that Jiang Jun had finished his call, Wang Jie walked up to him and asked, "What were President Wang's instructions?"

Jiang Jun was stunned. "How are you so sure it was President Wang who called?"

Wang Jie said mercilessly, "You, you are only respectful to your immediate superior. The only person who could make you this respectful is your immediate superior's superior."

Jiang Jun scratched his head. How did this make him seem like a sycophantic villain?

"Tell me about it, President Wang's instructions."

"Nothing too important. President Wang told us to use the equipment carefully, complete the task as soon as possible, and also had zero egg arrange a new task for us." Jiang Jun smacked his lips, thought of Wang Shuo's last sentence, and said with some confusion, "It's possible that this new job is a bit difficult and will take a long time; President Wang told us to be prepared."

A new task? Wang Jie rubbed his chin, pondering silently.

...

Outside the factory.

Watching the workers skillfully untie the securing ropes, pull back the tarpaulins, and drive forklifts to unload the goods from the truck beds, Zhou Ping revealed a satisfied smile. He hadn't seen such a bustling scene for a long time.

The Figure hurried past him. Zhou Ping was quick-eyed and fast-handed, grabbing the person. The person stopped and looked at their factory manager with some confusion.

"Guo Xiaoyou." Zhou Ping said with some dissatisfaction, "Didn't I tell you to go help Wang Jie and the others move things? Why are you running around? Where are the things?"

young man surnamed Guo caught his breath and said, "The things have already been moved down, and Chief Engineer Wang and the others have already put them on!"

Moved down? Put them on? What kind of mess is this? Zhou Ping frowned: "Since they've been moved down, why aren't you going to help? What are you going to do?"

"The flatbed cart." Guo Xiaoyou said quickly, "Factory Manager, I won't talk to you anymore; Chief Engineer Wang and the others are still waiting!" After speaking, he ran into the factory building behind Zhou Ping in a flash.

Before long, Zhou Ping saw Guo Xiaoyou push a huge flatbed cart out of the factory. At the same time, a few others ran into the factory and pushed out similar flatbed carts, all heading in the same direction—that is, the truck furthest away.

Because of the distance and the many vehicles, his line of sight was blocked. Zhou Ping couldn't see clearly what was happening over there and could only gaze over with puzzlement. It was just fetching a few items, why make such a big fuss? A flatbed cart? If he remembered correctly, the things loaded on that truck shouldn't be movable by a flatbed cart, right?

Just then, Zhou Ping saw a flatbed cart slowly emerge from behind that truck. Two stacks of black coiled materials, almost half a person's height, were stacked together on the flatbed cart, moving slowly but firmly toward this side. After one flatbed cart fully appeared, another followed. In the blink of an eye, five flatbed carts came out one after another, each stacked with two piles of half-person-high coiled materials.

"This is..." Zhou Ping stared wide-eyed at this flatbed cart convoy. His sharp gaze almost immediately found the few figures walking beside the flatbed carts. Among them was Shen Yan. But at this moment, Shen Yan seemed completely attracted by the flatbed cart, watching the one beside him without blinking.

Before Zhou Ping could think of anything, he saw that wherever the flatbed carts passed, the workers who were working just glanced at them, then stopped as if they had been hit by a freezing spell. They watched the flatbed carts passing by them with blank stares, and many people's jaws almost dropped. Bursts of exclamation came from them.

Zhou Ping was a bit angry. It was one thing for these guys to be slackers and lack seriousness usually, but now, at such a critical moment, they were letting him down, especially by behaving so disgracefully in front of Wang Jie and the others. This look of having never seen the world—if Wang Jie and the others were to say something about it back home, what would President Wang think? Could the people in his factory even be relied upon?

Just as he was about to say a few words, the flatbed cart closest to him arrived by his side. Zhou Ping couldn't help but look over, and when he saw The Figure pushing the cart, he was stunned on the spot, forgetting everything he wanted to say, only keeping his slightly open mouth in its original state.

"This is... this is..." Zhou Ping swallowed his saliva. "This is..."

Jiang Jun, passing by, saw Zhou Ping's expression and was overjoyed in his heart, but on the surface, he had already restored a calm expression. The silver armor he wore made his image as an expert even more imposing.

"Factory Manager Zhou, where should these materials be transported?" Zhou Ping was still dazed, seemingly not having heard Jiang Jun speak, his eyes staring blankly at the armor on his body. Jiang Jun couldn't help but raise his voice. "Factory Manager Zhou!"

Zhou Ping shuddered, reacted, and hurriedly said, "Put them in the warehouse, put them in the warehouse."

Jiang Jun didn't speak anymore either; he pushed the flatbed cart directly to the warehouse. Ignoring Zhou Ping, who was trotting along behind him, Jiang Jun reached out and grabbed one of the material rolls, applied a little force, and lifted the material roll as easily as catching a chick, placing it to the side.

The whole process made Zhou Ping terrified. One must know that this was a material roll weighing one thousand catties; even when using a forklift, one had to consider technical issues, and if one wasn't careful and an accident occurred, lives could be lost. Now, it was being handled so easily by one person?

Jiang Jun ignored him, signaled Wang Jie and the others to unload and stack the material rolls well, and only then said, "Factory Manager Zhou, all the material rolls are here this time. President Wang hopes you can resume production as soon as possible. President Wang has personally ordered some equipment, which may need to be produced separately. As for the production specifications, we will send them to you later."

"No problem, no problem." Zhou Ping nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

"In addition, we can only stay here for at most two days. During these two days, if you have any questions about the new equipment, you can promptly seek our help," Wang Jie said. Zhou Ping nodded again.

Everything was explained. Jiang Jun and Wang Jie looked at each other, nodded slightly, and turned to leave at the same time. The armor on their bodies struck the ground, emitting a crisp metallic sound.

Zhou Ping watched their backs, his heart surging with emotion. Yunsheng Equipment Factory, oh, no, it was First Equipment Factory; this time, he really hadn't taken the wrong path. This time, it was really going to rise!

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