Section 107 Mixed loading of persons and goods

The power plant and the drying kiln at the top, the timber factory on the left, and the brick kiln on the right form a "dry" character structure, which will become the word "field" and the word "eye" with the increase of buildings and equipment in the future...... Keep expanding.

There was no equipment in the factory, only six large wooden frames side by side, one each in the lumber factory and the brick kiln, with rectangular ebony neatly stacked in the wooden frames. These sandalwood frames can be worth about 200,000 in the future life, so today's plane reselling operation, Mr. Cao is destined to lose a fortune.

"You're all set, aren't you?" Cao Chuan asked after seeing these large wooden frames.

"No problem, Mr. Cao, just waiting for you to show your might!" The industrial party led by Zou Guoqing, who was already hungry and thirsty on the side, was full of excitement at this time.

Cao Chuan nodded, didn't say anything, waved his hand and disappeared in front of everyone, and at the same time, there was one less wooden frame in front of him. A few minutes later, Cao Chuan appeared in place, waved his hand, and an extra cube box with a side length of 2.8 meters appeared on the ground, which was assembled with steel plates and shiny.

When the Industrialists saw the boxes, they let out a roar in unison, and as Cao Chuan teleported back and forth again and again, the wooden frames were replaced with metal boxes one by one, and the last wooden frame placed in the lumber factory was replaced, and everyone present cheered.

Xia Xianze, who was standing at the back of the crowd, shook his head and sighed: "Alas, I still think it's too amazing, with your advanced thinking in the nano era, can you understand this thing?" ”

Feng Jun, who was standing on the side, laughed: "This level of civilization must at least be able to crack time and space, and elementary school students in the nano era really can't understand it." ”

"yes...... I don't understand it at all. Xia Xianze sighed again when he said this: "I can't even read it, and there are so many ...... who daydream all day long."

"No way, it's all from where there aren't enough liars, and the IQ is almost understandable."

......

The eight boxes of planned equipment were all in place within half an hour, and the cabin was slightly surplus, so after the last box of equipment was opened, a sleeping person was pulled out of it.

This is very common, and sometimes what comes out of the teleportation box is the traversal who has drunk something and is sent over. Everyone skillfully threw this old man on the side of the wooden board to bask in the sun, and it was estimated that it would not be long before he woke up.

After Mr. Cao finished, he flashed under the support of a group of bigwigs. After waving goodbye a few times, the industrial party began to eagerly open the gift bag and play with the new toy!

First of all, he instructed the people from other departments who came to help to do the menial work - today there are no laborers in the kiln area, and all of them are traversing.

One by one, the metal boxes are opened, and the equipment and parts inside, including the boiler furnace and pipes, are registered one by one, and then the position is adjusted - the transfer box appears in the corresponding plant, and the equipment only needs to be moved slightly to be in place.

Then the Industrial Party began to shoot holes in the ground with electric pickaxes, and the workers slammed on their bicycles to recharge the batteries these days, just for today's moment.

......

Yao Zhesheng staggered and opened his eyes, he slowly sat up from the wooden board under him, and then looked at the strange construction site in front of him in confusion.

Behind him are piles of logs, and some people can also be seen busy under the simple sheds, and in the distance are lush hills, and the dark blue mountains are the backdrops.

"Where am I?" Yao Zhesheng patted his head, desperately recalling everything before. A steel box at the door of the shed reminded him: "This box is so familiar, it seems that I customized it myself?" ”

"Ahh Chest, that's right! Yao Zhesheng remembered it all at this moment!

A week ago, he was promoted from his current position in Durban to São Paulo, and he was delighted to say goodbye to his men in a large warehouse in the port of Durban.

Yao Zhesheng came to Durban single-handedly, and after coming to Durban, he rented a warehouse, recruited workers, and completed the company's tasks on time. Almost all of his activities were in a large warehouse in the port of Durban, where there were small rooms, and he lived in it.

Every once in a while, the company would send him some equipment bills. Yao Zhesheng's job is to order the equipment on the list from all over the world to the warehouse as quickly as possible. Then he had to command the four locally hired Black Uncle subordinates to test the equipment in the warehouse, and then use a perverted space-saving way to pack the equipment, and finally send away the steel boxes.

The company was very well paid, but he never met anyone else in the company, because all communication between the two sides was done through the Internet.

This time, he was very happy after receiving the promotion notice, because he was finally able to meet the chairman himself, and the letter in the mailbox clearly told him: the next step is to go to Cape Town to report to the chairman in person.

Cordially said goodbye to the four black uncles, and told them to be optimistic about the warehouse with peace of mind, and other purchasing managers would soon take over; Then Yao Zhesheng packed his luggage, took the expensive Core 8 notebook and Huawei Porsche mobile phone that the company had specially issued for him, stepped on the flight, and flew to Cape Town.

What he didn't know was that it wouldn't be long before the black uncles would be fired, and the warehouse would be abandoned, and the so-called company would already be written off in St. Kitts the moment he left Durban.

Looking at the vast sea of clouds outside the porthole, Yao Zhesheng sat on the plane, and his thoughts began to diverge again: "This time, I must ask the chairman, where are these equipment used, even if it is the North Pole, there is no need for this packaging method, let alone prepare so many accessories!" Alas, unless it's a different world in a novel, there's no way to explain it? ...... I can't find out the delivery address, so if I can't go back and run in person? ”

Once again, Yao Zhesheng fell into the same paradox that had been confusing him these days.

In a private estate in Cape Town, Yao Zhesheng lived for a few days, and then this morning, the phone rang in the room, and it was the chairman himself who called: come to the back garden. When he came to the back of the manor alone, he found a smiling young man waving to him at the door of a large house.

After entering the warehouse, Yao Zhesheng saw at first glance that there was a steel cargo box that he was familiar with in the middle of the ground, and there was a large frame nailed by a pile of black wood at the other end of the room.

"Familiar, you packed this box from Durban, hard work, Yao Gong." The young chairman was very easy-going, and personally poured half a glass of Bordeaux from the bar next to him and handed it to him.

"It's not hard, it's not hard, the chairman is hard!" Yao Zhesheng took the wine with both hands, took a sip politely, and then quickly patted the chairman on the back.

"yes, I've had a hard day." The chairman beckoned Yao Gong to sit down, and pointed to the steel box that was lonely on the ground and said, "I sent seven of them in one breath just now, and this is the last one, it's too hard." ”

Yao Zhesheng suddenly felt that something was wrong at this moment, as if something was on the other side of the window paper, and his expression was a little dull.

At this time, the chairman suddenly leaned forward, stared at Yao Zhesheng's eyes and asked: "You are checking the place of receipt and the company's information these days, it seems that you are very interested in the final destination of the goods?" ”

"It's broken, there's something wrong with the issued notebook!" Yao Zhesheng's face turned pale at this moment, his thoughts were pulled back to reality, and he said in a hurry: "That's it, I just don't think it's necessary to buy so many accessories......"

"Huh." The chairman leaned back on the sofa again, and said with a smile: "No way, I can't buy accessories in the Ming Dynasty." ”

"Ah......" Yao Zhesheng banged in his head at this moment, the window paper was finally pierced, and just when he straightened up and wanted to say something, the medicine came up, the wine glass in his hand slipped to the ground, and he fainted on the sofa.