Chapter 192: The Brightly Lit Factory

On the side of Jinmei Chemical, what do they love, Ye Qing continued to expand his own production and environmental purification.

In the evening, on the sea of Longxi Beach, the blackened operation ship had disappeared, and a fiberglass ship with sails was floating in the distance.

Within two kilometers of this fiberglass ship, it has all turned into a faint purple, and from time to time there are dragons and snakes flashing in it.

Semi-solid pollutants extracted by strong ionization are piled up in pockets in an open space.

There is also a vacuum electric furnace next to it, and Juli laborers directly put these heavy pollutants into the electric furnace with their pockets, turn on the vacuum pump to suck the electric furnace into a vacuum state, and then heat the electric furnace.

Without air, these pollutants cannot be burned.

The thermal radiation generated by the high temperature of more than 1500 degrees can instantly destroy all the molecular structures inside them, making them completely non-toxic another substance.

These substances do not contain water, and there is no problem of steam generation from combustion. The smoke generated is not enough to break the vacuum negative pressure in the furnace.

After vacuum incineration, these become gray-white stone powder-like substances, which can be completely turned into powder at the slightest touch.

These powders were collected by Juli laborers, and Ye Qing had to wait for all the pollutants to be incinerated and then pressed these stone powders into hard bricks and sent them to Jinmei Chemical.

At night, the neighborhood of the factory is brightly lit.

On the surrounding barren hills, like guiding lights, twelve high-power searchlights were erected by huge laborers.

These searchlights have a three-axis fixed platform that can be adjusted arbitrarily by motor.

The delicate transit warehouse, illuminated by high-power searchlights, has been filled with various building materials from all over the country.

Under another cluster of lights, a diamond refining center designed by metal experts has also broken ground. An X-like mechanical giant, like a mountain giant, is breaking ground.

In the underground base, the delicate masters and the great laborers are also working overtime to build the equipment needed in the ore refining center.

The metal smelting center, as long as there is no task, produces I-beams and steel tiles non-stop.

The first and second buildings of the transit warehouse were completed, which was a giant factory with a span of more than 200 meters and a length of more than 1,000 meters.

In this workshop, Ye Qing will be used as the assembly workshop of the Mechanical Giant God I.

As for the X-type, whoever is in line with Ye Qing will be in a hurry.

That thing had to be built by Ye Qing with the lord's chariot, and now Ye Qing stipulated for himself that he would spend three hours a day to participate in the manufacture of the remaining X-shapes.

When all ten units were manufactured, before more advanced industrial equipment appeared, Ye Qing was unwilling to rebuild that thing.

The Model X is the most top-of-the-line mechanical masterpiece of the Monster Factory, but it is also the most cumbersome and time-consuming product.

The Type I is only one size larger than the excavator, and it can still be done by the fourth phase of the monster factory.

The main body of the final assembly workshop of the Titan I type is very simple to build.

Pure steel structure, I-beam is directly fixed with nuts, the beam is triangular, and two vertical beams are supported.

The mechanical equipment inside, Ye Qing was in the office, discussing with the master of ingenuity, how to maximize the automation of the production of the Giant God I.

Compared with the bright lights near the barren mountain, it is a hot scene.

A few miles away, near the sewer pipe, it was pitch black, and under the stars, there was a silence like the middle of the Dakar desert.

Not to mention the birds, there are not even grasshoppers.

To the east is Huanhai Boulevard, which is far from the city center. It's close to the sea again, and at night there are basically no ghosts except for the occasional large cargo.

Today, however, there is something unusual.

A Range Rover leads the way, three Ottersey and two Buick Business Mats behind. A total of six cars, all with their headlights turned off, only turned on the fog lights, and quietly, followed the Range Rover in front of them to park on the side of the embankment of the Huanhai Avenue.

Tang Jian, whose glasses were red and swollen, shed tears from time to time, and was covered with hypoallergenic ointment, touched the back seat of the Range Rover.

As the leader of the huge Jinmei Chemical Co., Ltd., Tang Jian was almost hit into Alzheimer's by the strange things that happened in the factory today.

The sewage pipe, which had been working normally for several years, was spraying sewage into their factory.

The equipment room was completely destroyed, and Tang Jian found the pressure gauge of the non-negative pressure equipment on a tattered metal shell.

0-15 megapascals is the working range of this pressure gauge.

The pressure gauge has been damaged, and the needle is stuck in the red danger zone on the far right.

15 megapascals, if it weren't for the pointer to the end, there was no doubt that it would have been able to jerk several more squares back.

Even 15 megapascals of pressure has exceeded the 99% pressure limit of supercharger equipment on the market. If this kind of sewage backflow happened, if it was a natural cause, Tang Jian would not believe it first.

His factory suffered heavy losses, and the melted polyvinyl alcohol, one by one, burst into pockets and overflowed from the warehouse. Now the boss of the factory has become extremely slippery.

The most important thing is that this thing has a high viscosity, and it emits a foul smell when mixed with sewage.

The whole factory came to a standstill, and it was empty. When production can resume, Tang Jian can't predict it, anyway, it will be a long time.

How can he sleep?

After soaking in the sewage for half an hour, he now feels like a caterpillar crawling around on his body, and his heart hurts more like being stabbed hundreds of times in a row.

So Tang Jian decided to come to the sewage pipe to find out!

Since the other party can install more powerful pressurization equipment, it will definitely leave traces in the sewage pipes.

No matter who the other party is, Tang Jian will make them pay a tragic price.

As Tang Jian got out of the car, the doors of all six cars opened.

Forty figures of different heights jumped out of the car. They opened the trunk and lifted down sacks one after another, the openings of which were brushed to reveal a silvery-white metallic sheen.

It was a galvanized water pipe, and the thick walls of the pipe were perfect for fighting.

Like most lawless businessmen, Tang Jian also had some close contacts with those unscrupulous people. He is a big boss with a net worth of more than 100 million, and it is easier to command these people than to have a lover.

On the dark beach, a gust of wind whimpered by.

Tang Jian led a group of people and touched the direction of the sewage pipe with a flashlight.

Although Tang Jian has only been here a few times, he is already familiar with the terrain here.

But when he pulled the net again, and let the crowd spread and filter it again, he didn't find any traces of machinery and equipment in the vicinity.

Just when he was confused, he suddenly felt that his arm was lightly touched, Tang Jian suddenly stirred, rubbed the tears smoked by sewage in his eyes, and looked along the fingers of the person next to him.

It was a brightly lit spot a few miles away.

There was a factory there, and Tang Jian knew about it. The reason why he was not included in the first target of suspicion was because Tang Jian thought that the owner of the factory was the same kind of person as himself.

Can open a factory in this place where birds don't, will it be a normal enterprise?

But now, Tang Jian's blood is surging deep in his head.

Because at the end of the bright lights, on the dark sea, there was a faint, faint purple circle.

That was the culprit who broke the ship, and Tang Jian's adrenaline rush was like a thermometer stuffed into an electric furnace, jumping up rapidly. (To be continued.) )