Chapter 3: 30 million tons of hydraulic press!

　　 "Did you break up with that chicken woman?" Wang Buan responded casually.
　　 "You!" Tan Bowen's face flushed suddenly like a cooked crab, and he wished to choke Wang Bu'an to death on the spot.
　　 However, Wang Bu'an deliberately instigated others and unearthed a lot of black material about his girlfriend.
　　In other words, these years, whose girlfriend has no black history?
　　The problem is that these black histories will have a great destructive effect when they reach Wang Bu'an.
　　 For example, knowing what he deliberately stabbed his grandparents. Then all his relatives knew it. After that, my face is dull.
　　 "I at least have a girlfriend! Unlike you, a single dog!" Tan Bowen responded coldly.
　　 "I have time, I will send a courier to your home." Wang Bu'an responded calmly.
　　 "You!" Tan Bowen had to shut up angrily.
　　 He knew that Wang Buyan did what he said.
　　 There is no way to resolve the grievances between the two families.
　　 On the issue of dealing with the Tan family, no matter how outrageous Wang Bu'an is, Wang Mugen will not interfere.
　　Because that year, Tan Bowen’s father, Tan Shuide, used the staff of the Commission for Discipline Inspection to conduct an unwarranted investigation of Wang Mugen, which was just right to block Wang Mugen’s promotion. This hatred, the Wang family has not yet reported it.
　　 "Hmph, I don't care like you." Tan Bowen hurried away.
　　 Land Rover Range Rover! Rich lord.
　　 Wang Bu'an's eyes slowly darkened.
　　He needs money.
　　 He wants luxury cars and beauty.
　　Luxury cars and mansions, surrounded by beautiful women, is his goal in life.
　　Vulgar.
　　 is very vulgar.
　　 Even he himself feels very vulgar.
　　 However, he just likes it! He just yearns!
　　The problem is that he does not have enough money. Three to fifty thousand, hundreds of thousands, yes. But there is no more.
　　 Wang Mugen is not good at doing business. Will not use resources. The only hardware factory that was doing it went bankrupt. He didn't think it mattered. Anyway, three meals a day, coarse tea and light rice are enough.
　　 But Wang Buan can't do it! He needs money! He needs a lot of money!
　　 Alcoholic beauty needs money. Money is needed to travel abroad.
　　Private jets, private yachts, presidential suites, beautiful secretaries, beautiful bodyguards... all require money.
　　 What is a drunk gold fan?
　　What is Huatianjiudi?
　　 That is the world of rich people. He is very, very yearning.
　　 He looked at the metal rod in his hand.
　　 have to find a market!
　　 This thing is not a terminal product.
　　 It can only be sold to other processing companies. Others need to process the second time.
　　The alloy factory before the Wang family produced all kinds of tableware. There are also some customers. The problem is that the customers who need to find this alloy rod are not that group at all.
　　 It's a pity that Cybertron didn't give him a hydraulic press, otherwise, he would directly forge the shape.
　　 There is no middleman to make the difference, that's the best...
　　 "Hydraulic machine, do you want it?" A refreshing consciousness suddenly came into my mind.
　　 "Yes." Wang Buyan hurriedly replied.
　　 "How big is it?"
　　 "One hundred tons."
　　 "How old?"
　　 "One hundred tons!"
　　 Wang Bu'an replied very positively.
　　In his opinion, a one-hundred-ton hydraulic press can already do a lot of things.
　　 The hardware factory owned by the Wang family was nothing more than a small 50-ton hydraulic press. It is enough to make stainless steel tableware.
　　 It is that the Tan family recently bought a 1500-ton three-beam and four-column hydraulic press, which can forge many high-level hardware products. However, its price is relatively expensive. The Wang family definitely cannot afford it.
　　 "One hundred tons..." Cool consciousness seemed to hesitate.
　　 "Why? One hundred tons is too big? Then fifty tons?" Wang Buan immediately changed his words.
　　 "Fifty tons..."
　　 "Still too big? Twenty tons, right?"
　　 "Sorry. Our Cybertron planet does not have such a small hydraulic machine. The smallest ones are all ten million tons."
"what?"
　　 Wang Bu'an felt a surge of blood, his mind was almost blank.
What does 　　 mean?
　　 Ten million tons?
　　 Are you going to give me a 10 million-ton hydraulic press?
　　 faint!
　　 Seems like the world’s largest hydraulic press, which is tens of thousands of tons, right? Are you going to get me a ten million tons? What to press? Press Iron Man into cardboard? The core is crushed?
　　 "Well, I will give you the smallest 30-ton hydraulic machine."
　　 "I...thank you!"
　　 Wang Buan popped out two words with difficulty.
　　 He felt a little trembling all over his body.
　　On the one hand, it is excitement.
　　 On the one hand, it is emotional.
　　The advanced civilization is Niucha!
　　 The smallest hydraulic presses are all 30 million tons!
　　 Moreover, others are preparing to eliminate it. What if it is not eliminated? 100 million tons? Billion tons? Ten billion tons? Hundreds of billion tons? Trillion tons?
　　 No wonder the Transformers are so awesome, almost indestructible.
　　 There is confidence to dare to love others.
　　 "Machine transmission begins..."
　　 "Prepare the place to be placed..."
　　 The refreshing consciousness soon sent more information. At the same time, a robot wizard was born.
　　 A set of equipment, a standard configuration of a robot wizard.
　　 Of course, you can also get more.
　　 The premise is to gather enough faith value.
　　 Wang Bu'an can't figure out what Transformers needs faith points to do. But others just need.
　　 If you want to upgrade, and you want to get more robot elves, you must have a belief of gathering 10,000 units. But so far, there is still no unit.
　　 Actually this is nonsense. The product hasn't come out yet, and it hasn't been officially put into use. How to gain faith?
　　Let’s take a look at the concept of the legendary 30 million-ton hydraulic press...
　　 He chose the back of the hardware factory as the place to put it.
　　 Behind is actually barren mountains and ridges, barren land.
　　 In terms of the land use right certificate, this piece of land can be considered to be included in the Wang family alloy factory.
　　 The 30 million-ton hydraulic press is really huge.
　　 Its ground height is 30 meters, equivalent to ten stories.
　　 Both length and width are more than 70 meters. Equivalent to the width of a football field. The main workbench is square with a side length of just 30 meters.
　　 Wang Bu'an secretly smacked his tongue. Damn, such a big workbench. A full 900 square meters.
　　 As for how deep it is hidden underground, I don’t know.
　　 Such a huge machine stands in the middle of the deserted mountains and ridges, it is simply disdainful of the crowds, and looks at the world.
　　 What can it forge?
　　 Hang Ma’s propeller?
　　The engine of a fighter jet?
　　 Nuclear reactor combustion chamber? ?
　　 It's a pity that his understanding is limited, it is hard to imagine.
　　 This is why it is uncultured.
　　 There are only two words to describe him now:
Cattle!
Very good!
　　 Very cow!
　　 But...
　　 Why is it so dated?
　　 Why does the surface look rusty? The dust is thicker than the thigh.
　　 Wouldn't it be pulled out from which waste warehouse? In other words, even if it is the transfer of backward industries, you can't just get it out of the garbage and give it to others, right? It's rude.
　　 "I only found it on the garbage star..." A cool message came slowly.
　　 "I..." Wang Buan wanted to vomit blood.
　　 "It has been eliminated for thousands of years. Other eliminated products are at least 100 million tons."
　　 "I..." Wang Buan really vomited blood.
　　 Damn!
　　 You said earlier.
　　 If you said earlier, I would have a one hundred million tons! Such old and tattered goods have been discarded for thousands of years. Wouldn't it be a strike in two days?
　　 "Can I have another one?" Wang Bu'an asked weakly.
　　 "Yes!" Replied with a cool message.
　　 "Then give me a one hundred million tons."
　　 "Ten thousand faith points."
"Well……"
　　 Wang Bu'an had to shut up obediently.
　　 He doesn't have a unit of faith, of course he has no confidence to negotiate terms with aliens.
　　 He can only silently inspect this 30 million-ton hydraulic machine.
　　 is indeed very very dilapidated. Even the nameplate data is incomplete.
　　 You can vaguely see "300" on the model number on the nameplate. If you don’t know the details, you will probably think it is an ordinary 300-ton hydraulic press. There are five zeros in the middle.
　　 "It's okay. It doesn't affect normal use." The robot elves seem to be quite familiar.
　　 Wang Bu'an summed up one point: Aliens don’t care about hygiene.
　　 If it were a human being, such a dirty machine would definitely have to be cleaned up with a high-pressure water gun.
　　 Of course, he will never do it himself.
"start up."
　　 Wang Bu'an thought the teleportation.
　　The various instruments of the hydraulic press immediately began to beat.
　　 Various indicator lights also started to flash. In the end all turn green.
　　 This means that the hydraulic press can be used normally.
　　 can be forged.
　　 can be squeezed.
　　 The workbench is very advanced and can actually be extruded with ten axes.
　　 You need to know that in industrial systems, five-axis combined control data machine tools are already very sophisticated equipment. Only very high-end companies can own it.
　　 But, on this hydraulic workbench that has been eliminated by aliens for 500 years, there is actually a ten-axis extrusion!
　　 is not cutting, not machining, but direct extrusion!
　　 30 million tons of extrusion!
　　 Its extruded parts are as strong as you can imagine.
　　 Even if Wang Bu'an is a liberal arts student, he can guess the difference between Tianyuan.
　　If the parts cut out, they can withstand 500 tons of gravity. Then, the squeezed out can withstand at least 10,000 tons of gravity. The gap is at least 20 times!
　　What kind of parts need such terrifying power?
　　Large drill bit.
　　Large bearings.
　　 large propeller.
　　 large turbine blades.
　　Large electron generator rotor.
　　 Large steam turbine rotor.
　　 Large diesel engine crankshaft, etc. UU reading www. uukanshu.com
　　 A casual glance can tell. All are large components. All are terrible heavy industries. All are the backbone of industry.
　　Without a super large hydraulic press, you cannot forge these big guys.
　　 Without these big guys, your industry is not strong.
　　 You have no confidence when you speak.
　　 You are bullied.
　　Heavy Industry, these big guys compete. Higher, farther and stronger are always the pursuit of heavy industry.
　　 "Unfortunately, I can't sell money in a short time..."
　　 "Fortunately, there is no need to pay the electricity bill. Otherwise, it will go bankrupt in three seconds."
　　 Wang Bu shook his head in pain and joy.
　　 The technology is too advanced, too high-end, but it's actually not very good.
　　 There is no way to cash out immediately!
　　 Are you now running to tell the PLA uncle, I can help you process Hang Ma’s propellers?
　　 A bad temper will probably give you a butt...
　　 Alien Technology, as always, does not need to be connected to ordinary electricity. Extract energy directly from the core of the earth.
　　In addition to the big workbench, there are more small workbenches. Hundreds of large and small. Various large and small parts can be processed at the same time. All are operated by robot wizards.
　　 It can process one embroidery needle at least.
　　 The largest can process aircraft carrier propellers.
　　 Wang Bu'an looked through the relevant information curiously. Chip storage alone can be hundreds of terabytes in size.
　　 If you use the human brain to remember, it is estimated that all the humans that have appeared for five thousand years can not remember the contents of a terabyte.
　　 Guangbra is amazing!
　　 Wisdom is even more powerful.
　　 Now, what do you do with a 30-ton hydraulic press?