"Chief Yang, you haven't slept or eaten for three days. Although you are an extraordinary person, it is not a problem to continue like this."
The guard couldn't help but persuade, but Yang Sheng's body at the desk didn't even move. He frowned and looked at the star map and all the resources on hand, and his closed lips moved twice:
"Coordinating the defense of a galaxy, there are so many things involved, where can I have time to rest?"
It has been three days since he came to the Ross Galaxy, and he has a general understanding of the environment here.
In the entire star system, the star Ross is located in the center and is surrounded by five planets. Only Ross α and Ross β are suitable for stationing. The other three are gaseous planets and are relatively far away and have no construction value.
Things to note are Ross alpha and Ross beta.
The former, like the Earth, revolves counterclockwise around the Ross star, while the latter is very magical and revolves clockwise.
And the two are on the same plane, so in most cases of the year, the two planets are like guardians of the stars, aligned at both ends.
This is actually a very good terrain. As long as military bases are established on the two planets, the entire Ross defense line can form a cornering force to help each other.
If the enemy wants to take over the Ross Defense Line, they must divide their forces to launch an attack together. Otherwise, if any one of the "horns" is attacked, the other one can provide assistance depending on the situation.
This is a very beautiful strategic idea.
But the problem now is that there is not so much labor force.
There are 30,000 workers on Ross α, and 40,000 quarryers on Ross β.
The former has industrial manufacturing technology, while the latter is a complete coolie. He can't fight or do any work. If he wants to build a base, he has to wait for the federal transport ship to arrive in four days.
This adds up to a delay of seven days. How can we afford such a delay?
It's hard for a clever woman to make a meal without rice, which is why Yang Sheng is so worried that he can't eat or sleep.
"Is there any news from Vince?" Finally, Yang Sheng raised his head and looked at his guard and deputy.
The guard's name is Yu Ke, the one who sent Lin Yang to the United States before.
"The industrial base has just started production. Director Vince and Deputy Director Lin Yang are both busy. Secretary Finn is here to report on his work. The time should be up soon."
At this moment, the messenger opened the door and brought Finn in.
"Just as I was talking about you, you came." Yang Sheng raised his head and looked over, "Tell me what progress you have made in the past three days."
"This is the resource briefing that the factory has just calculated." Secretary Finn was smiling, as if he had made great contributions and came to the headquarters to seek reward.
"Construction under construction - 70 rooms
Details:
Robot factories - 20
Large metal furnaces - 10
Material processing plants - 10
Multipurpose transport vehicle factory - 5
Space booby trap factory - 12
Space shock anchor factory - 5
Antimatter Collector Factories – 5
Mechanical Force Induction Communicator Factory - 3
Robot factories have been built - 51
Number of robot workers already owned: 325614..."
As his eyes continued to scan downwards, Yang Sheng's hand holding the production statistical report started to shake.
"Where...where did so many robot workers come from?" Yang Sheng raised his head again, with unconcealed surprise in his eyes.
"This is all the work of Deputy Factory Director Lin Yang. He designed the robot workers and the multi-functional transport vehicle that will be put into use soon."
At this time, Secretary Finn's expression was exaggerated and he was using his hands together, as excited as a child with an overly expressive desire.
He has worked in the factory for almost twenty years, and he has never seen such outrageous productivity.
"Chief Yang, you can't imagine how efficient those robot workers are. Each one can serve as three...oh no, five workers!
Moreover, under the control of the central processor manufactured by Deputy Director Lin, no accident has occurred so far. It is truly fully automatic production and does not require any operation at all! "
"Wait, please slow down a little." Chief Yang raised his hand to stop Finn and pressed his temple with his hand: "You mean, Lin Yang did all this alone?"
"That's what we think." Finn shook his head, "But Deputy Director Lin Yang said we should thank the country, the government, and the people."
Yang Sheng took a deep breath and then laughed again.
This is really what that kid can say.
I originally thought he would be the hero in this troubled world, but now it seems that the hero is no longer enough.
Savior?
Yang Sheng, who has never been superstitious, actually doesn't want to admit it, but if there must be such a person, then Lin Yang's actions are definitely worthy of such a title.
"Then what are you doing now, and where are the 30,000 workers?" After calming down, Yang Sheng continued to ask about the situation.
If the scale of the factory can be developed to this point in one day, Ross β's construction plan will suddenly become not so far away.
"We? We originally wanted to plan the best route for mineral transportation, but the central processor sorted it out all at once, so that Director Vince began to think about what else we could do."
"Take me to see it." Yang Sheng couldn't wait any longer, so he rushed out the door and got on the bus to the production base.
Ten minutes later, Yang Sheng led Finn and the guards to the entrance of the industrial base.
Before he even entered, the chief was stunned by the red slogan above his head.
Fenn saw Yang Sheng staring at the placards on the roadside and chuckled: "That's a production slogan made by Deputy Director Lin. It said that although the robot has no emotions and is tireless, it still feels lackluster if it is not released on time. It seems like something is missing.
I don’t know much about Chinese traditions. Is that a special slogan? "
"It is indeed very special, but it has been a long time ago. Young people nowadays don't remember much." After Yang Sheng stood there for a while, he did not explain much and led the people to move on.
On the metal sign beside the road, there is a slogan with white letters on a red background:
Work hard and strive for the top, faster and more cost-effectively
………………
"This is the convenience of the mechanical age. All work is arranged by artificial intelligence and completed by robots. As the times advance, our thinking must also keep pace with the times."
In the room above the CPU, Lin Yang comforted Vince, who was feeling a little depressed.
The ambitious director of the Ross Defense Line Arsenal felt a little lost after discovering that he could do nothing.
Lin Yang comforted him while continuing to draw the design.
The earth's current technology is almost completely behind that of the Pavia Patriarchate, and there are many things that need to be upgraded.
When time was not sufficient, he had to race against time.
I was doing ideological work here when the door of the room was suddenly opened.
