"Haha, okay, what you said makes sense, you can continue to create on this basis.

However, my suggestion is: you should have the conditions to cultivate some musical talents in the new world, form as many bands as you want, play whatever style you want, and your music dream can be realized in the new world......"

"But my disc player...... Electronic music and vinyl ......"

"Those guys, there was a list before you entered the building, and you spent nearly $30,000 on this, it seems that you are really obsessed, but those things will wear out sooner or later, even if you collect them, you don't have the conditions to play, if you want to play for a long time, it depends on those people......"

Pointing to the other side of the cave, Anna continued:

"Chemistry...... Mr. Zhao, the level of development of the chemical industry determines when you can see self-made vinyl records......"

The spatial structure in the cave was complicated, and Xiao Pingguo only found that he was far away from the mainstream crowd, and under the slightly dim lighting, the crowd had turned into another space in the cave.

All he could hear was a cacophony of talking and footsteps, so he and Anna walked silently a few steps and turned a hole.

A space that suddenly opened up, where several groups of people gathered in groups of people in the east and west.

At this time, the people in the cave have basically dispersed and spontaneously formed many small circles, in which one or two people are around, and these people are introducing the onlookers to all kinds of mechanical equipment, all kinds of strange devices, and unnamed objects and instruments.

The most conspicuous and largest circle was the crowd gathered in front of a row of construction vehicles, where a young man was climbing onto a truck crane and seemed to be planning to address the crowd of onlookers.

This man is a young man who is not yet thirty years old.

I saw him in front of everyone, muttering "Damn!" This is the original product. While climbing onto the roof of the cab of the truck crane.

As a college student majoring in construction and a supervisor of a construction site, Hou Xianglin skillfully jumped on the hood, then opened the car door, got into the cab, sat on the seat inside, and then jumped out of the cab of the five-ton truck crane with an excited face, looked back at the entire row of various construction machinery and vehicles and sighed:

"Oh my God! These are all real German goods! Prussian truck crane! All of them! Three-ton? Well, five-ton ...... What are they? Oh, the original manpower pulley block simple hanger...... No way! He actually gave us so many rickshaws! ”

"Why are construction machinery all German?"

Someone in the onlookers suddenly asked.

"Because of the quality, okay?"

"Not necessarily, I remember hearing Anna say that he was passing by and had a list, and if he encountered anything he needed, he would use the way of space-time replication to get it."

Zhu Beiguo explained to everyone on the side.

"It's the first time I've seen such a well-equipped construction machinery! In a blink of an eye, I thought I had entered the German construction machinery exhibition hall! ”

Someone in the crowd commented to the buddies next to them.

"Hmm...... You're right, I was actually passing by a car show......"

Anna was deaf and clear-sighted, and the man stood in the distance and muttered in a low voice......

Hou Xianglin saw that the onlookers were a little off-topic, so he raised his voice to draw everyone's attention back.

"Well, even though the trademark brand has been removed, I'm sure it's all authentic German originals. See? This crane is Krupp's famous brand ......"

When the former project supervisor and contractor was excitedly introducing the construction machinery in front of him to the crowd watching the bustle, another group of people were following a young man to check various electronic products on a row of iron shelves.

"! Is this a spark transmitter!? It's really hey! Authentic U.S. military supplies! Where did Anna get these classic old things? ”

A young man in the corner exclaimed. When the surrounding people heard this, they immediately became interested, and they all gathered around to find out, and many people talked about it:

"The transmitter? This is a good thing, we don't have to rely on yelling in the future. ”

"Obviously not the latest technology products, you look at this shape, revealing classical ......"

"Of course, didn't you listen to Nicole, and don't give us the technology and industrial products that surpass our comprehension and control......"

"Hey, then again, this is quite reasonable, the level of technology of the spark transmitter is the knowledge level of our high school students, I mean the science class, anyway, do you still have a liberal arts class?"

It seems that the focus of the group is on this spark transmitter.

"I'm not good at physics, and I can't really master these things."

"Xiao Fei is a college student majoring in radio, so it should be no problem for us to copy this thing in the future, right?"

"Xiao Fei, ask you! What do you think of these things? ”

"Marconi military spark transmitters? Well, it's a pretty old thing, and it's twice as old as our grandchildren...... I think we should have the conditions to copy it, but in the early stage, we can't make it so small and exquisite, and we have to discount some performance. ”

Xiao Fei touched the mahogany casing of Marconi transmitter and said thoughtfully.

After listening to Xiao Fei's explanation, several onlookers next to him began to talk again:

"But I've heard this thing isn't reliable?"

"It doesn't matter, three hundred years ago, in the sky, where was there any radio signal except us......"

"This thing looks pretty simple."

"It's compact and portable, so we should have no problem copying it, right? Xiao Fei? ”

"Well, this thing is really old, and it's very practical, this is the radio transmitter used by the signal corps of the American Army on the plane during the First World War, the model is ...... SCR-65-A, look, it's written here, it's quite famous, and it's safe to say that this radio transmitter is a miniature version of the Marconi system......"

After Xiao Fei finished speaking, he looked at the surrounding melon-eating crowd, shook his head and said:

"Wanting to imitate and replicate to such a level does not depend on my ......"

The young man named Xiao Fei answered the questions of others as he squatted down and held the wooden transmitter shell with both hands, his head almost poking into the box.

"Isn't the Marconi system bulky? Why is it so small? It seems that the communication distance is not very far, right? ”

"Yes, about thirty or fifty kilometers......"

"What? Is that the distance? ”

"The distance is there......"

Xiao Fei looked up and pointed to the back of the iron shelf, where there was a row of huge iron cabinets.

"That's a filing cabinet, right?"

Someone in the crowd of onlookers who ate melons responded.

"No, it's a large Marconi transceiver system, I just looked at the power, the communication distance is at least three thousand kilometers, it's a Marconi military transoceanic transceiver...... There are ...... total Five sets! ”

Xiao Fei looked up and counted, turned back to everyone, and said.

"That big guy?"

"Looks so bulky......"

"Don't complain about the bulkiness, this is just the core mainframe, not including the battery and antenna system in the corner! There's also replaceable electronics over there, hey, these things...... I don't know if we can make our own in the Year of the Monkey and the Horse Month......"

Xiao Fei's eyes retracted from the small Marconi transceiver in his hand, and continued to mutter:

"Well, this small machine is pretty good, it's part of the Marconi transceiver system, a perfect demonstration sample...... It will be of great help to our future radio communication business...... This part is the receiver, well, it's basically a delicate ore geophone. ”

"I don't understand ......"

"Xiao Fei, don't tell us the technical terms, tell us this thing, can you make it independently after we cross over?"

Xiao Fei's gaze did not leave the box in his hand, nor did he immediately respond to other people's questions, but said to himself after opening another wooden box:

"It's possible to make it, but I can't make such a light ...... for a while."

"Is it heavy?"

"Well, at least ten times heavier than this thing."

"No, it won't! It's from the First World War......"

"Do you think the technology tree of Lao Mei during World War I was so easy to climb? I'll tell you, at that time, the theory of relativity was all invented......"

Xiao Fei retorted in his mouth, his eyes still not leaving these devices......