I, revise the agreement and hand it over to the country

Originally, he had the idea of ​​destroying the spirit tower.

Now it's good, you can definitely do it, and you can also use it to your advantage!

So--

Take it!

Mr. 'God' Hilda.

Chapter 054 The storm in the desert

Black Continent, the great northern desert, is an inaccessible area.

The terrain here is flat, and the desert stretches as far as the eye can see. Only in the distance are there sparse jungles.

This is an area rarely visited by people.

In the past, the countries that owned the land did not even look at it.

But now, there is an endless stream of people coming and going here.

"Oops, Falk! You stupid pigs, if you continue to be lazy, I will kick your ass with leather shoes!"

They are building the foundations of an unknown building.

The supervisor was holding a whip, shouting non-stop, directing these dark-skinned people, whose skin color was completely opposite to his, to work.

If this were a cotton field, the scene would look very harmonious.

Too bad it's a construction site.

"That one over there, hey, you can sneak a little further and go under the tree over there to be lazy and get eaten by a lion. Don't blame me for not reminding you!" shouted the worker.

After calling that person back, he felt a little tired and ran to a tent not far away to rest.

The roar of the generator caused the cool air to flow out of the air conditioner, making him squint his eyes in comfort.

The colleague next to him looked at the bustling scene outside, and complained: "I don't know what the boss thinks, why don't they outsource it to construction companies from other countries? These damn niggas know how to be lazy, and they work all day. The job is less than one-tenth of the Dongyuan people, Fake!"

"Then what can we do? The boss at the top even sent someone to supervise us. That guy doesn't want to get in, so to speak, he is not allowed to outsource to Dongyuan's construction company. Obviously, doing so can speed up the efficiency by more than ten times. The time saved is enough to go to the bar to have a few hundred games, and you don’t have to come over to supervise yourself.” The supervisor complained.

"Yeah, it's better to have the last project. Call several construction companies to negotiate together. One bid is lower than the other. The budget is 1000 million. You only need to spend 500 million to let them do it. The rest can be used everywhere." The colleague sighed.

"You are still too conservative." The supervisor said disdainfully: "I think after they win the 500 million, they will outsource another 300 million to another construction company. The company that won the 100 million will outsource another 1000 million to another one, until Until we can no longer outsource, so for a project with a budget of 100 million, let them bid to 900 million, so that we can share [-] million."

"That's right."

The two smiled at each other.

"Hey Hey Hey……"

The above is just fantasy.Now, no matter how much fantasy they have, they can't get other construction companies to do the work for them.

After a short rest, they could only get up and continue to supervise the work to avoid being caught and fined by the supervisor at a higher level.

Night fell gradually.

The whole construction site has been in full swing for a whole day... nothing has changed.

The foundation is still freshly dug.

In other words, these dark-skinned workers barely made any progress throughout the day.

Seeing the overall progress, the project manager was very angry.

"Fake Squid! This efficiency is simply too slow! For the sake of political correctness, all black people are hired to do the work, and there are no other workers. Who is the genius who came up with this idea? Isn't it good to hire people from Dongyuan?!"

Even though Heizhou Desert occupies most of the terrain, many of their places are actually fertile with fertile land and rich products, so rich that you can just throw some rice and wait for a few months to harvest it.

This fertile geographical environment has fostered the habit of eating lazy food in this place.

Before being whipped with a whip, they would basically find ways to be lazy and not want to work hard at all.

In particular, they all require daily wages.

Once the salary is settled, I will not come to work the next day, and I will not come until the money is used up.

It is difficult for a project manager from Mizhou to understand this behavior.

The blacks in the Miri Empire, if I remember correctly, although they are lazy, they will not do this.

Looking at the workers who had disappeared because of the darkness, the project manager threw away his cigarette butt.

"Forget it, don't worry, if you want to be politically correct and only hire black people to work, then I can also cause trouble for you!"

A project that could have been completed with 100 million can be postponed for various reasons until the 1000 million budget is spent. Why would another 1000 million be allocated to complete it?

This is not the first time this has happened.

Only this time it was too slow.

no big deal.

If you want to be politically correct, be politically correct!

In order to earn a little more money, it is worth suffering a little more here.

With this in mind, the project manager was ready to leave the construction site and return to his house in the town.

There is nothing wrong with this place, only fools would live here.

If you are caught by a pride of lions at night, it will be a big loss.

In order to consume the budget faster, the workers here did not live nearby, but hired a few buses to take them to and from get off work every day.

Of course, as a project manager, the pick-up and drop-off service must not be a crowded bus, but a private car.

On those buses, the stench unique to dark-skinned people could be smelled by passing cars, but he didn't want to get in at all.

Will be fainted.

But when he got into the car, he suddenly noticed a few bright lights flashing across the distant sky.

The light, as fast and bright as a shooting star, flew towards this side quickly.

"Meteor? No." The project manager felt that something was wrong, and immediately urged the driver: "Hurry up! Hurry up, let's go!"

"What is that, is it a meteor?"

"Fuck your mother's asshole, those are missiles! Run! They're targeting this construction site!"

"Oooh, Falk!"

The driver was startled, and quickly kicked the accelerator and ran out.

"Xie Te!" Seeing the 'missile' flying overhead, obviously the target was not him, the project manager couldn't help cursing inwardly.

Falk squid, take back what you just said, no matter how much time is given to this garbage place, it can't stay for long!

Better to leave tomorrow!

Too dangerous!

It's still Miri's domestic security!

Although there are always people who ridicule the freedom of Miri, gun battles every day, but it cannot be denied that the internal security of the Miri Empire is definitely better than that of Black Continent, a poor and backward place where conflicts occur from time to time.

After the disaster, the project manager, who was thinking about whether to resign and return to China tomorrow, suddenly felt the phone ringing, took it over and saw that it was the call from his immediate superior.

"Huh? You're not dead?"

"Fake, do you want me to die so much?"

"That's not true, ahem, you are lucky. There is a problem with the project you are in charge of. The above has sent someone to deal with it. Take a break tomorrow and go back to work after dealing with it. If there is a problem with the person who dealt with it, you don't need to continue working on this project. gone."

"Huh?" The project manager's eyes lit up, "Really?"

"Correct."

"Then good luck to them dealing with the problems!"

"What did you say?"

"I mean, I hope they can handle the problem perfectly... Just now I saw several things that looked like missiles flying over. Is that the problem?"

"Yes, what a pity."

Huh, what a pity?

I hope you mishandle the 'accident' and get hit by those missiles tomorrow!

The project manager sent sincere blessings to his boss in his heart.

Chapter 055 Remote hand-operated combat robot

Are those flying missiles?

of course not!

That is the latest armor developed by Dongyuan scientists under the guidance of Qiu Baiyu!

If Dongyuan Zhijian was wearing the original 001 exoskeleton armor before, then this is——

005-001 size!

The 001 number at the back is the machine model inside the armor.

That's right, that's an experimental military robot created by scientists based on the inspiration from the unmanned mining robot given by Qiu Baiyu!

These are researches that are carried out simultaneously during the development of mining robots.

Even faster than mining robots!

During the research and development process, the scientists who study this way have brought "shameless" to the extreme!

He called Qiu Baiyu every now and then to ask her about some technical difficulties.

Putting exoskeleton armor on the outside of the robot was proposed by a Ph.D. student at the National Defense University who was working.

Then, the scientists thought it would work.

However, the idea is different from that of the doctoral student. Because the robot's intelligent technology is not very mature, the exoskeleton armor is used for remote commanding in addition to improving the protection ability.

It is actually very difficult to separate military robots and armors, because when the idea is proposed and the design comes, the two become one.