Arriving at the factory, the little old man was installing the last accessory.
Seeing how he skillfully controlled the robotic arm with one hand, he was really worried that things would be messed up by him.
Fortunately, his worries were unnecessary.
These devices have auxiliary locking devices and will not cause strange problems.
"Little brother, you'll be ready soon. Just wait a moment."
"Yeah. It's okay, don't worry."
Looking to the other side, other robotic arms were loading the newly transported artillery shells into place.
Conventional railguns fire once every two seconds. The range of the double-linked rail gun is reduced and the rate of fire is fast. The overall performance is not bad, it just depends on how it is used together.
Seeing the newly offline T4 Crusader frigate, Yan Wenjun went inside to check all aspects of the data in detail.
"Lord, the performance of this Crusader has reached 90% of the design. We can consider further optimization and upgrade in the future."
"Huh? Only 90%? Shouldn't it be 100% as designed?"
"This is theoretical data. In fact, differences in manufacturing equipment and material quality will affect the final manufacturing results. But this is not a big problem. There will still be opportunities for detailed optimization in the future."
Ye Nan looked at the old guy.
It turned out that he was whistling and pretending not to hear.
"Hey, don't pretend to be dead. You can figure out how to compensate for my 10% loss. Otherwise, don't blame me for using my power to suppress others."
"Damn, kid, you've gone too far. It's just 10% off. As for you. Besides, who are you trying to scare? My son is the deputy director of the Public Security Bureau. If you offend me, the old man, I'll let you know why Hua'er is like that red."
"Deputy Director? Very powerful?"
"Nonsense. A little girl like you can teach you how to be a good person in minutes. How about it? Now, do you want to get out of here? Or do you want me to call you?"
"Don't say, old man, I won't give you a chance."
These words sounded familiar, as if he had said similar things recently.
"Okay. You dare to trick me with second-hand goods. Old man, just wait for me."
Seeing that he was so careless, the old man called someone directly.
Ye Nan was not polite either. Isn't it just calling someone?
Who is afraid of whom?
The city lord of Red Sea City, who was enjoying the in-depth service of his secretary, was suddenly startled by the phone call.
The secretary was caught off guard and had milk sprayed on her face.
"Fuck! Who the hell is affecting my mood at this time!"
I took out the phone and looked at it, and immediately shrank my neck.
Smiling and answered.
"Lord Ye Nan, do you have any orders?"
"Come to my place, there is a bad old man trying to trick me with second-hand materials."
"What! You are so brave! Lord, just wait, I will be there right away."
I hung up the phone, saved the coordinates of the other party, put on my pants and immediately called my secretary, and rushed to the designated coordinates in the aircraft.
Inside the factory.
People from the Sheriff's Department arrived quickly.
After all, they hang around the neighborhood every day, and now that they heard that Lao Taishan was being bullied, they all came over to kill him as if they were beaten to death.
Ye Nan was not in a hurry at all. Instead, he waved to the mechanical chair beside him to come over and he wanted to take a good rest.
The chair on wheels automatically came under his butt. The mechanical armrests on both sides unfold, and the backrest behind you automatically rises.
He crossed his legs and made a scissor hand gesture.
"What are you doing?"
"Smoke."
"Have you learned to smoke?"
Ye Lingran was a little surprised, she didn't expect that he could even do this.
"No. But don't light one at this time to boost your momentum."
"Then you can figure it out on your own in the future. I don't smoke."
This is too much. There are no show-off props.
The promised God of Gamblers appears.
At this moment, a group of people rushed in from the door.
"Dad, who the hell dares to cause trouble here? Tell your son and he will help you deal with him!"
The muscular little old man pointed at Ye Nan.
"It's this kid. He actually wants to blackmail me."
"What! Even the old man dares to blackmail you. This kid is tired of living!"
"Boss, this is a crime of blackmail. The maximum fine is one thousand star coins. In addition, there is a 100 caning."
"Yes, this kid is dead."
The little old man was very satisfied with the effect.
Isn't it just mixed with some second-hand materials? Damn you, you actually went online.
If I don't give you some clues now, you won't know how many eyes Lord Ma has.
"Boy, this is my ID. Now the evidence of your blackmailing this old gentleman is conclusive. Are you prepared to pay a one-time fine of two thousand star coins, or are you going to pay a one-time fine of one thousand star coins and be whipped?"
"Oh? Are you sure this is the truth?"
"Yes, what I said is the truth."
"Then what does it mean that my battleship is only 90% capable?"
"This is within the normal range. Normally manufactured warships can have a 10% performance fluctuation. It's just that you are unlucky this time and are at the lowest value."
"Haha. That should be the premise that no second-hand materials were maliciously mixed. If he mixed other second-hand materials, how should this be calculated? In the contract between me and him, it stated that it was brand-new materials."
The deputy director obviously didn't want to dwell on this issue anymore.
After all, he knows better than anyone what his father's tricks are.
"No inspection is required. This old gentleman is an honest merchant in our Red Sea City. Everything you said is just speculation."
Seeing the little old man's proud look, Ye Nan also laughed angrily.
But at this moment, a cold snort came from behind.
"You have such great official authority! Is this how you serve the people with the little power you have!"
"Fuck! Who are you, fat guy! How dare you talk to our deputy director like that!"
With a snap, the boy who spoke was slapped away by the deputy director.
"You bastard, why are you talking to City Lord Jia!"
But Jia Ren, the fat city lord, came to Ye Nan and bowed respectfully.
"Lord, I'm sorry, my subordinates have failed to train me well, so I ask you to punish me."
"What! He! He is!"
Seeing his boss's boss showing such an attitude, the deputy director suddenly panicked.
The little old man watching the show could not help but tremble.
Mommy, you're doing such a trick on the head of the King of Heaven. Is this the rhythm of seeking death?
A group of people lowered their heads one after another, not daring to take a breath.
"You bastard, please apologize to the lord!"
"Yes, I'm sorry, Lord. I didn't know it was you."
"Haha, do you know what to do now?"
"Yes. I will take this old guy into prison immediately and wait for your fate."
"Get lost. You're wasting my time."
He said and looked at the old man.
"Do another optimization maintenance for me. Do you have any opinions?"
"No, no. I'll do it right away."
As he spoke, he took out the most expensive femto-level maintenance alloy and carefully maintained the surface of the Crusader.
This improved the performance to 95%.
But this is already the limit.
Although there is a slight difference, it is the first time after all, so I don’t know that there are still these messy things.
I won't be so careless next time.
The two frigates set sail to see the old man off, and City Lord Jia was relieved.
"I'm sorry, City Lord, for causing you trouble this time."
"Hmph, it's good to know. If we offend those second-generation ancestors, none of us will get anything good to eat."
"Yes, yes, it's my fault this time."
As he spoke, he quietly stuffed an unnamed savings card into his hand.
City Lord Jia generously left his men.
The little old man was the only one left in the factory. But there was no trace of displeasure on his face.
Instead, he showed a sneer.
What a bullshit lord, dead people have no right to speak.
