"Anyway, do you believe me?" Lu Chixiao asked Director Chen.

"Believe ......" can just believe that there is a fart!

Director Chen complained in his heart, and when he looked up, he saw Lu Chixiao making a gesture of please and invited him out:

"Just believe it, you go back and take a nap. He must have come back safe and sound before dinner. ”

If Director Chen doesn't leave, he won't be able to see Qi Hui's real-time situation.

“......”

Director Chen walked on the front foot, and Lou Zhenghao came in on the back foot - this thing was also worried about Qi Hui's real-time dynamics at the bottom of the sea.

As soon as he came in, he went straight to the driver's platform and gathered around Lu Chixiao to see Qi Hui's "work progress".

"This guy!" just glanced at it, Lou Zhenghao couldn't help grinding his back tooth sockets, "Is there a mistake! Is it really catching seafood?"

I saw that in the palm-sized positioning projection, what are the second sons of Xingyu doing when they are not fishing for sea urchins and picking up abalone?

After the protective shield put up before lunch to isolate the area of the seabed contaminated with poisonous rat poison, Qi Hui happily picked up shellfish outside.

Wearing a diving suit, he is unimpeded on the bottom of the sea, and the shellfish in the protective cover dare not pick up for fear of being polluted.

I picked it up until the huge aquarium couldn't fit it, and then I stopped to start work.

Hmm, pick up seafood for two hours, and start work for two minutes......???

No, not for two minutes, to be exact.

Qi Hui used the Xingyu brand purification pump to filter the seawater inside the protective cover and pump it out of the protective cover, while the remaining toxins in the polluted seawater were compressed in the dust box by the pump. After all the pumps were cleaned, as soon as the protective shield was removed, the seabed returned to its original state.

Lou Zhenghao looked down at his watch, a little incredulous:

"That's how he used to work?"

This question stumped Big Guy Lu: The work attitude of aliens is really hard to evaluate.

When the efficiency is high, it is common to nest in the tool room from morning to night, and it is common to make small inventions in half a day......; Just like in front of you, two minutes of work, he grinds for you for more than two hours.

But then again, if you are your own person, let alone more than two hours, you can't complete this big project in two days.

Thinking about it this way, the work efficiency of aliens seems to be quite high.

Lu Chixiao hooked the corners of his mouth: "It's good to be able to complete it, do you think we can do it so quickly?"

Lou Zhenghao was stunned for a moment, and then he couldn't stop laughing: yes! Seeing that guy fishing for seafood at sea, he thought he was grinding foreign workers. Ignoring the fact that no one can handle this job except him. And he not only did it in just over two hours, but also fished a box of seafood, dare he say that he was inefficient?

Qi Hui returned to the sea, took off his hood, and waved at the seafarers on the deck who greeted him with hot eyes: "That's it!" 90 Literature Network

"Touched the seafood? still a lot?" Wang Dezhong thought that this was what he meant by "done", and rolled his sleeves with a smile, "Okay, I'll cook tonight!"

Lou Jianguo twitched the corners of his mouth, and wanted to say that you didn't cook at noon?

However, Chef Wang is willing to sacrifice his own rest time to serve as the chef for dinner, and Lou Jianguo is also happy, and by the way, he can steal a teacher to learn some serious cuisine or something. Maybe when he goes to sea this time, he will also have a few delicacies on the table in the big hotel, isn't it?

Qi Hui was greeted on the boat by everyone like a hero, and the one who handed the towel and the one who served the tea almost didn't worship him as an ancestor.

"Gong Gong, are you tired? Take a bath and rest. ”

"Gong Gong is thirsty, right? Drink tea and drink tea!"

"Gong Gong, the seafood in the aquarium is going to be sent to the kitchen, right?

"Gong Gong, what else is there to do? ”

“......”

Compared with the cleverness of the members of the diving team, Director Chen is still a little confused, although he admires Qi Hui very much-he looks like no one is in the water for half a day, but the seafood caught in this sea area can really be eaten? Are these people dying?

Just when he watched Qi Hui being waited by the seafarers to take off his diving equipment, wash his face, drink tea, and eat snacks, Lu Chixiao had already methodically started the preparations before the salvage of the wreck, including the inspection of the preparations.

When Qi Hui went to the guest room to enjoy a comfortable bath with salt baths, Director Chen, who came back to his senses, was surprised to find that the preparations for the early stage of salvage were all ready, and he was waiting for the seafarers to eat and work. Looking at such an orderly work arrangement, Director Chen was a little stunned for a while.

Lu Chixiao came over and called him to eat: "Start work on time at eight o'clock, rest assured, if the plan is not wrong, you can catch it before sunrise." ”

Director Chen looked ashamed: "Boss Lu, I'm too anxious, for fear of the spread of polluted sea areas." Just now, I heard from the seafarers that in the middle of two diving operations, you must rest for 24 hours before you can go into the water again. You've got a tight arrangement. ”

Although this is not the main reason why Lu Chixiao arranged the salvage time at 8 o'clock in the evening, the main reason is that Qi Hui is working on the bottom of the sea.

But what Director Chen said is indeed one of the reasons.

Because the group of seafarers who went down to investigate in the morning needed to rest sufficiently, after all, they were ordinary earthlings, not aliens. Unlike Qi Hui, no matter how many times he goes to the water, he is like no one else, and his physical strength is amazingly good.

That's why he scheduled it for eight o'clock in the evening. The first batch of seafarers who went down returned to the ship to rest after half an hour of operation, changed the second group of seafarers to go down, and finally changed to the group of seafarers who were well rested in the morning, and relayed the octopus-like mechanical arms to the bottom of the sea one by one, hooked several points of the sunken ship, and finally salvaged the water.

But no matter how perfect the plan is, there will always be times for change.

For example, the wind rose at night, and the waves were bigger than the waves, which caused some trouble for the salvage work.

The food made the second son of Xingyu, who had recovered his physical strength after a busy afternoon, lazily leaned on the railing of the deck, watching the divers jump into the water one by one, assisting the mechanical arm to launch the water to locate the wreck, and couldn't help muttering: "Is it so troublesome? ”

Lu Chixiao glanced at him speechlessly: "Mechanical positioning, don't you know how accurate it is?"

Qi Hui choked.

At that time, he also complained that the underwater operation technology of the salvage ship was too poor, and he also improved several places that were really unacceptable, such as the telescopic flexibility of the robotic arm, the flexibility of the ship when the robotic arm was working, and so on. However, due to the limitations of production materials, it is impossible to improve every backward technology that is not pleasing to the eye.