"First grade!"

"First grade!"

"First grade!"

The miniature tester kept revealing the quality of the mecha parts, all of which were first-class products, and Lin Ke continued to test all the way, from anticipation to shock, and in the end she was completely numb. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

From just now, she switched to using Zhang Yuan's fine-tuned parameters for printing, everything else remained the same, and the results were all first-class quality parts, Zhang Yuan's methods were simply a little magical.

"Don't be in a daze there, seal it with dust film immediately after the test!" Zhang Yuan urged.

"Oh, good~good~" Lin Ke responded, she pulled through the dustproof film and wrapped the parts one by one. She was short, and she was running around like a rabbit.

Zhang Yuan was not idle, he calculated the fine-tuning values of the part parameters while monitoring the operation of six printers at the same time, and he ran around the warehouse without stopping for a moment.

This is also a helpless thing, although the elf shooter is only an ordinary level mecha, but the number of parts in it is 12,378, these parts want to be produced within 46 hours, can only be 6 printers running at full power together.

Taking advantage of a free time, Lin Ke asked: "Zhang Yuan, why don't you assemble while producing, so many parts, it's not good to mess up later." ”

"No, I can't. There is too much dust in the warehouse, the mecha is a precision machine, and too much dust falls on the parts, which will affect the transmission efficiency and service life. Let's not talk about it, let's get to work. ”

After another batch of parts was built, Zhang Yuan took out the parts, immediately added printing materials to the printer, entered new parameters, and then printed the next batch of parts, without stopping for a moment.

Lin Ke now admired Zhang Yuan, who looked nearly 10 years younger than her, and immediately came over to accept the parts and take them to the dust film.

The two of them were so busy from afternoon to dark, and from dark to more than one o'clock in the morning, Zhang Yuan's physical fitness was strong, and it didn't have any effect, but Lin Ke couldn't lift his tired hands.

"Sister Lin, you go to the next room to sleep for a few hours first, and I'll call you later."

Lin Ke wanted to say that she could still hold it, but she felt that her eyelids were heavy, and her legs stood there trembling, so she wanted to find a place to lie down for a while. ”

She almost struggled into the side room, and threw herself on the small bed where she was resting, but fell asleep in just five seconds.

With one less helper, Zhang Yuan became busier.

At about 3 o'clock in the morning, the old blind messenger called: "Hey, Zhang Yuan, haven't you rested yet?" ”

"Well, there's something at hand. Uncle, didn't you rest either? ”

"Me, I'm repairing spaceships in the sky, I'm familiar with this thing, by the way, let's see if there are any people, hey, it's really hard for you, it's really hard to find people who can repair mecha this year! Hey, the main reason is that the machines in my warehouse are too old, and others don't look at them. The old man laughed at himself almost to himself.

Zhang Yuan said with a smile: "The machine is still very easy to use, and the performance is very stable." Okay, let's not talk about uncle, I have a lot of things here, so I'll hang up first. ”

"Don't be busy yet, rest and go, where things are done, the body is important. Let's get some rest first. ”

Zhang Yuan said perfunctorily: "Okay, I'll rest after finishing this part." ”

After speaking, he hung up the communication and continued to be busy, from the production of parts to the protection of parts, he was all alone, busy like a dog.

At 5 o'clock in the morning, Zhang Yuan suddenly heard a faint sound of 'boom~' coming from outside the city, and 3 seconds later, there were two more 'boom', judging from the sound, it should be a small cold fusion tactical nuclear bomb, and the distance should be more than 80 kilometers away.

Zhang Yuan couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "These mercenaries are driving low-cost low-level mecha outside, and the Mondes family is enjoying it, which is indeed a good deal." ”

More than 2 hours have passed, and the speed of parts building is much faster than expected, and after more than ten hours of hard work, he has built more than 80% of the parts, and the time should be in time.

Although he was as busy as a spinning top, Zhang Yuan was not without gains. He can clearly feel that his understanding of machinery has deepened a lot, whether a piece of steel is good or not, he touches it, knocks, and then looks at the color, he can judge that the parts created are not perfect, and the moment the construction is completed, he has a feeling in his heart, and he does not need a measuring instrument at all.

Because of this practice beyond the limit, a lot of mecha knowledge in his mind was also touched, and combined with his past combat experience, he gave birth to a lot of understanding that was unique to him.

These understandings are invaluable, as there are very few people in this world who are both powerful MechWarriors and MechEngineers, and who are very gifted in both.

Time passed little by little, Zhang Yuan also had his own views on the elf shooter mecha, and he made a lot of original fine-tuning of some of the parts.

These fine-tuning are carefully calculated to increase powertrain efficiency, maintain strength, and reduce weight.

By noon the next day, Zhang Yuan had completed the construction of the last batch of parts.

'Whew~' He let out a long breath, sat down in the composite box of steel on the side, and squeezed a strange-tasting nutritional paste into his mouth, and regarded it as lunch.

In front of him, the parts of the elven archer were placed on the ground, all wrapped in dust film, which looked messy, but in his mind, the elven archer had actually been assembled, and every part on the ground had its own place.

As he was frowning and eating the nutritional paste, a middle-aged man with dark blond hair and a pale face walked in outside the workshop, this person was very well-dressed, holding a golden cane in his hand, and a pair of spotless shiny leather shoes on his feet, which did not fit in with the environment inside the workshop.

He walked in, looked left and right at the warehouse, from the parts on the floor to the printer on the wall, and finally to Zhang Yuan, who was sitting on the wooden box: "Young man, you did this alone?" ”

Zhang Yuan didn't respond, just eating the nutritional paste, he probably guessed who this person was.

The middle-aged man's eyes were fixed on the nutritional paste, and he said in surprise: "Does Horton's lame give you this kind of thing?" ”

Zhang Yuan frowned, he didn't like this guy very much, because the expression on this person's face was very contrived, all floating in a skin, and every move was very heavy.

"Sir, is there anything wrong with you? If you're okay, please leave here immediately. ”

"Oh, I'm just here to see." The middle-aged man walked in, picked up a part on the ground, looked at it, put it on the ground again, looked up at Zhang Yuandao: "Young man, I'm Mike, and the store next to me is mine." If you are willing to come to my shop, I will pay you this amount a month. ”

Mike raised a finger, but didn't speak, this was to let Zhang Yuan guess.

But Zhang Yuan didn't eat this set the most, and ignored him.

Mike couldn't pretend to be successful, and he panicked, and he said again: "Young man, it's too little, it's okay, you can still talk." ”

After Zhang Yuan finished eating the nutritional paste, he picked up an iron rod from the side, and strode towards Mike, his face was cold: "Are you here to find fault?" Just tell me if you find fault, let me see if your head is hard or my iron rod is hard! ”

Mike didn't expect Zhang Yuan to be like this, so he was taken aback, hurriedly stepped back, and said as he retreated: "Young man, stay a line, see each other in the future, don't be so angry." ”

Zhang Yuan didn't speak, he waved the iron rod violently, the iron rod more than 1 meter long slid through the air, making a terrible whistling sound, his violent lower body, and was also trained by Yu Linglong for more than a month of fighting skills, this time the power is quite good.

Mike was startled, fell when he retreated, stained his butt of lubricating oil, and saw that Zhang Yuan was about to reach him, he didn't dare to stay, he used his hands and feet together, got up and ran, and ran out of the door until he turned his head and said: "Hairy boy, I won't bother with you this time, you will stay in this broken shop for the rest of your life!" ”

Heh~ This is called not caring, what a hypocritical guy.

Zhang Yuan threw the iron rod aside, turned around and walked back, only to see Lin Ke coming out of the lounge on the side, her pale golden eyes flashed with a look of adoration, she had seen them all just now.

"Zhang Yuan, you were so relieved just now. This Mike thought he was great with a few stinky money, and thought that everyone would listen to him. ”

It's just to scare away a small businessman, and there's nothing to be complacent, Zhang Yuan said: "I've got all the parts." Now let's build a dust-free assembly room with these electrostatic dustproof films. ”

"Holo." Lin Ke nodded, and was a little ashamed: "Zhang Yuan, I'm really sorry, I overslept last night." ”

"It's okay, you can help better when you're rested, come, take a hand."

Just when Zhang Yuan was preparing to assemble the mecha, Mike, who returned to his shop, thought that it was not a taste, and the anger in his heart just couldn't be suppressed.

Turning around in his office like a trapped beast, he accidentally looked up and saw two technicians in his shop chatting head-to-ear from the holographic screen, and when he heard the loud voice, he was laughing at his embarrassment.

"Damn little hairy boy, I'll let you know what it means to cry without tears!"

He sat down and dialed a messenger: "Hey, hello, are you a red fox?" Yes, I'm Mike, yes, I heard you need an elf shooter. I can provide it to you here, the price, how about 90,000 star shields? Ah, it's cheap, okay, I'll give you 80,000 units! ”

When he said the price of 80,000, Mike's face was full of pain, but his tone was still smiling.

"Ahaha, I promise that it is absolutely qualified, you can rest assured, we are different from the black shop of the freedom fighters, the price is reasonable, the things are easy to use, if you don't believe it, we can provide you with on-site performance testing."

"Alright, alright, then it's settled, see you in the afternoon."

After hanging up the communication, Mike had a gloomy smile on his face: "Old Horton, I want to see what your stinky temper looks like when you are a beggar on the street, haha!" ”