"You broke up with that chicken woman?" Wang Buan responded casually.

"You!" Tan Bowen's face suddenly turned red as if it was a boiled crab, and he wanted to strangle Wang Buan to death on the spot.

But it was Wang Buan who deliberately instructed others to dig up a lot of black material about his girlfriend.

In other words, these days, whose girlfriend doesn't have a little black history?

The problem is that when these black histories are in the hands of Wang Buan, they will have a great destructive effect.

For example, deliberately stabbing his grandparents or something. Then it was equivalent to all his relatives knowing. After that, their faces were dull.

"I at least have a girlfriend!Unlike you, single dog!" Tan Bowen responded coldly.

"When I have time, I'll send a courier to your house. Wang Buan responded indifferently.

"You!" Tan Bowen had to shut up stupidly.

He knew that Wang Buan would do 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 out-of-character Wang Buan is, Wang Mugen will not interfere.

Because back then, it was Tan Bowen's father, Tan Shuide, who used the staff of the Commission for Discipline Inspection to conduct an unwarranted investigation of Wang Mugen, which just stuck Wang Mugen's road to promotion. This revenge, the Wang family has not yet avenged.

"Hmph, I don't care about you in general. Tan Bowen drove away in a hurry.

Range Rover!

Wang Buan's eyes slowly darkened.

He needs money.

He wants luxury cars, he wants beautiful women.

Luxury cars and mansions, surrounded by beautiful women, are his life goals.

Vulgar.

It's cheesy.

Even he himself feels tacky.

However, he just likes it!

The problem is, he doesn't have enough money. Thirty or fifty thousand, hundreds of thousands, there are. But there is no more.

Wang Mugen is not good at business. Nor will resources be utilized. The only hardware factory also closed down while doing it. He himself didn't care. Anyway, three meals a day, coarse tea and light rice are enough.

But Wang Bu'an can't do it! He needs money! He needs a lot of money!

Wine beauties need money. Money is needed to travel abroad.

Private jets, private yachts, presidential suites, beautiful secretaries, beautiful bodyguards...... All of them cost money.

What is a drunken gold fan?

What is the meaning of flowers?

It's all rich people's world. He is very, very desirable.

He looked at the metal rod in his hand.

Gotta find a market!

This is not an end product.

It can only be sold to other processing companies. Someone else needs to do a second processing.

The alloy factory before the Wang family produced all kinds of tableware. There are some customers. The problem is that the customers who need to find this alloy rod are not that group of people at all.

It's a pity that Cybertron didn't give me a hydraulic press, otherwise, I would have forged it directly.

There are no middlemen to make the difference, that's the best......

"Hydraulic press, do you want it?" suddenly a cool consciousness came to his mind.

"Yes. Wang Buan hurriedly replied.

"How big?"

"A hundred tons. ”

"How old?"

"One hundred tons!"

Wang Buan replied in the affirmative.

In his opinion, a hundred-ton hydraulic press can already do a lot of things.

What the Wang family's hardware factory owned before was just a small 50-ton hydraulic press. It is already enough to make stainless steel cutlery.

However, the Tan family recently purchased a 1,500-ton three-beam four-column hydraulic press, which can forge many high-level hardware products. It's just that its price is also relatively expensive. The Wang family must not be able to afford it.

The cool consciousness of "a hundred tons of ......" seems to be hesitating.

"What's the matter? 100 tons is too big, then 50 tons?" Wang Buan immediately changed his words.

"Fifty tons ......"

"Or is it too big? Twenty tons, right?"

"I'm sorry. We on the planet Cybertron don't have such a small hydraulic press. The smallest ones are in the tens of millions of tons. ”

"What?"

Wang Bu'an felt a surge of enthusiasm, and his mind was almost blank.

What do you mean?

Tens of millions of tons?

Are you going to give me a 10-million-ton hydraulic press?

Dizzy!

It seems that the largest hydraulic press in the world is tens of thousands of tons, right? Are you going to get me a 10 million ton press? What to press? Crush Iron Man into cardboard? Crush the core of the earth?

"Well, I'll give you a minimum hydraulic press of 30 million tons. ”

"I ...... Thank you!"

Wang Buan struggled to pop out two words from his mouth.

He felt a little shivering all over his body.

On the one hand, there is excitement.

On the one hand, there is emotion.

Advanced civilization is a bull fork!

The smallest hydraulic press is 30 million tons!

Moreover, it is someone else who is ready to be eliminated. What if it is not eliminated? 100 million tons, 1 billion tons, 10 billion tons, 100 billion tons, trillion tons?

No wonder Transformers are so bullish and almost unbeatable.

Dare to love others is confident.

"Machine transfer starts ......"

"Let's prepare a place to ......"

Cool consciousness immediately sent more information. At the same time, a robot elf was born.

A set of equipment, equipped with a robot wizard as standard.

Of course, you can also get more.

The premise is to gather enough faith points.

Wang Buyan couldn't figure out what Transformers needed faith values to do. But others just need it.

If you want to level up, if you want to get more robot spirits, you must gather 10,000 units of faith. But so far, there is not a single unit.

Actually, this is nonsense. The product has not yet come out, and it has not been officially put into use, how can I 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 place it.

Behind it is actually barren mountains and mountains, barren land.

From the perspective of the land use right certificate, this land can be regarded as included in the scope of the Wang family's alloy factory.

The 30 million-ton hydraulic press is really huge.

It is 30 meters above ground level, which is equivalent to 10 floors.

Both the length and width are more than 70 meters. Equivalent to the width of a football field. The main workbench is square and has a side length of just 30 meters.

Wang Buyan smacked his tongue secretly. Damn, such a big workbench. A full 900 square meters.

As for what is hidden underground, how deep it is, I don't know.

Such a huge machine stands in the middle of the barren mountains and mountains, and it is simply proud of the others and looks down on the world.

What can it forge?

Hangmom's propeller?

The engine of a fighter?

Nuclear reactor combustion chamber??

Unfortunately, his knowledge is limited, and he really can't imagine it.

That's why there's no culture.

Now he has only two words to describe him:

Cattle!

Very awesome!

Very cow!

But......

Why is it so stale?

Why does the surface look rusty? Dust is thicker than thighs.

In other words, even if it is the transfer of backward industries, you can't turn it out of the garbage heap and give it to others, right? It's rude.

"I finally found the ...... in the garbage star," the cool message came slowly.

"I ......" Wang Buan wanted to vomit blood.

"It's been knocked out for thousands of years. The smallest of the other obsolete products is 100 million tons. ”

"I ......" Wang Buan really vomited blood.

Damn!

You don't say it sooner.

If you had said earlier, I would have asked for 100 million tons! Such an old and broken piece has been discarded for thousands of years, so it won't be a strike at two ends in three days, right?

"Can I ask for another one?" asked Wang Bu'an weakly.

"Yes!" replied Cool Information.

"Then give me a 100 million ton. ”

"Ten thousand faith points. ”

"Hmm......"

Wang Buan had no choice but to shut up obediently.

He doesn't have a single unit of faith value, so of course he doesn't have the confidence to negotiate conditions with aliens.

He could only silently inspect the 30 million-ton hydraulic press.

Very, very dilapidated indeed. Even the nameplate data is incomplete.

You can vaguely see the model number of the nameplate with the word "300" on it. If you don't know the details, most of them will think that it is an ordinary 300-ton hydraulic press. There is a difference of five zeros in the middle.

"It's fine. It does not affect normal use. "The robot elves don't seem to be weird anymore.

Wang Bu'an summed up one point: aliens don't pay attention to hygiene.

If it were a human being, such a dirty machine would definitely have to be cleaned with a high-pressure water gun.

Of course, he would never do it himself.

"Launch. ”

Wang Buan's mind turned.

The various instruments of the hydraulic press immediately began to beat.

Various indicators are also starting to flash. Eventually, it all turns green.

This means that the hydraulic press can be used normally.

Can be forged.

Can be squeezed.

The workbench is very advanced and can be extruded in ten axes.

You must know that in the industrial system, the five-axis joint control data machine tool is already a very sophisticated equipment. Only very high-end businesses can have it.

However, on this hydraulic press workbench, which has been eliminated by aliens for 500 years, it actually has ten shafts of extrusion!

It's not cutting, it's not machining, it's direct extrusion!

30 million tons of extrusion!

The strength of the parts it extrudes can be imagined.

Even if Wang Buan is a liberal arts student, he can guess the difference between the abysses.

If the parts are cut, they can withstand the gravity of 500 tons. Then, the extruded 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 bits.

Large bearings.

Large propellers.

Large turbine blades.

Large electron rotor.

Large steam turbine rotors.

Large diesel engine crankshaft, etc.

A casual glance at it can be seen. All of them are large components. All of them are deadly heavy industries. All are the backbone of industry.

Without oversized hydraulic presses, you wouldn't be able to forge these big guys.

Without these big guys, your industry is not strong.

You don't have the confidence to speak.

You're being bullied.

Heavy industry, it's these big guys who are competing. Higher, farther, stronger, will always be the pursuit of heavy industry.

"It's a pity that I can't sell it for money in a short time......"

"Luckily, you don't have to pay for electricity. Otherwise, three seconds to go bankrupt. ”

Wang Buan shook his head painfully and happily.

The technology is too advanced, too high-end, and it's not really good.

There's no way to monetize it right away!

Are you now running to tell Uncle PLA that I can help you process the propeller of the Hangma?

A bad-tempered one will probably give you a butt......

Alien technology, as always, does not need to be connected to ordinary electricity. Extracts energy directly from the Earth's core.

In addition to the large workbenches, there are many more small workbenches. Hundreds, large and small. It can process a variety of large and small parts at the same time. All operated by robot sprites.

A minimum of one embroidery needle can be processed.

The maximum can process the propellers of aircraft carriers.

Wang Buan curiously flipped through the relevant information. Chip storage alone is hundreds of terabytes in size.

If you use the human brain to memorize, it is estimated that if you gather all the humans who have appeared in the past 5,000 years, you will not be able to remember the content of a single terabyte.

The light brain is amazing!

The brain is even more powerful.

Now, what can be done with a 30-million-ton hydraulic press?