Skynet Architect

"Please cooperate and leave our factory, otherwise we will use violent eviction. This is a private site sacred and inviolable!" The terminator's cold words let George slowly stop the car and look at the people across.

"They must be of military origin!" He whispered to himself, rubbing his pants tightly.

Such tight monitoring is beyond his imagination. Fortunately, this time he got the news after applying directly to this company and wanted to lurk for a while.

"Dear Mr. George, please enter the warehouse No. 1 as soon as possible to start your job and adapt to your post as soon as possible! I wish you a happy mood!" Terminator reminded George with the cold voice of the robot.

Letting George, who was planning to look at the bustle again, feel at a loss, and nodded.

"Okay! Ok!" He drove to the garbage disposal plant. He was shocked in the car. He had never seen a company with such strict security measures. Even the top companies in the world had penetrated it, but such a strict company had never been encountered before.

After dismissing the security personnel, George finally took a deep breath and gradually entered the factory.

The flamboyant factory appearance can no longer attract him. Even the most luxurious companies he has ever entered, this just looks more novel. No matter how famous the designer is, Niu Niu has nothing to do with him. He only cares about one!

The technology owned by this company can only get the most commissions if all these technologies are recorded.

This time the stupid Miyamoto Co., Ltd. has launched an unlimited cap task, as long as the completion of the technology according to the value, directly awarded.

Although there are no fixed numbers, only such tasks are more challenging.

With great confidence, he drove straight into the factory parking lot.

This is the parking lot for factory employees! When he parked, he found that there were about four more cars parked here. No one else was there.

"I didn't expect there were only five employees here?" George parked the car and went straight to the only place that looked like a gate. There are already a row of large trucks. You can see a Middle Eastern man working on the panel at the warehouse door, and then you can see the crane inside to move the boxes of goods directly to the car.

This speed is so fast that a car is already full in ten seconds. Then replace the next one.

The efficiency is amazing.

He was really stunned. This is beyond his common sense!

"This is really an ordinary waste treatment plant? How could they possibly have so much raw material for sale?" George stood there in a daze.

Suddenly I felt someone patted him behind.

"Hey! Are you a new employee? I'm the general dispatcher for warehouse No. 2 and my name is William Cohen! You can call me William!" This is an employee from the United States who is just like George.

George shook hands gently with him: "Hello! I'm George James, just call me George. I'm in charge of warehouse 4! But can you tell me where this warehouse 4 is? I'm in charge It looks like a petrochemical material. "

He was still uneasy looking at the list he had in hand, and there were too many figures displayed on it. It's too complete. Almost all materials that can be used frequently on the market are already included.

The William on the opposite side obviously didn't matter: "I'm in charge of metal. This factory operates more metal than I've ever heard of. Don't be surprised. Just do your job!"

He explained to George! Then two people stood at the door and just chatted.

After waiting for a long time, there was nothing about them.

Instead, time is spent in chat.

There wasn't even a lounge, so I could just sit somewhere covered with plastic sheets.

Only after more than half an hour, William reminded George: "You go to the team to determine the order of loading, and then direct the order. It is not necessary for us to do other things!"

After waiting so long, William finally said it.

Suddenly George was shocked! Then I felt sweaty: "You mean! We don't need to enter the factory from beginning to end? My job is to arrange the vehicles to line up?"

He still felt unacceptable. What was the situation?

Who knows that William on the other side shook his head: "Of course it's not just that simple. When you work, you need to rotate your work. Now Peter Pan is working in Warehouse No. 1. He works the most every day. We just need to go to the warehouse door to arrange the installation The order of the goods and vehicles, and then enter the information into the computer is fine. Other things are not much of us. But you need to keep watching to prevent any accidents. "

After he had said it, he was ready to leave.

It was then that George stood up in surprise: "No? Our job is gone? Do n’t you say that you need a high education? Do you require management talent?"

He still couldn't accept it, but he was hired to work at a high salary. Who knows what to do?

The opposite William shrugged: "Of course it is true. There is only so much work now, and there is still sea work to do in the future. I think it will be busy at that time."

He wasn't sure if he was really promising.

George now only cares about one thing: "Can we get into the factory? Aren't we talking about good management?"

William suddenly laughed: "Don't dream, this factory is very strictly managed. It's impossible to go in, let alone go in. I can't find the door until now! Do the work in front It ’s true, loading and unloading thousands of different kinds of materials is definitely not as simple as you think! "

Instead, he said very frankly ~ www.readwn.com ~ with a wise eye.

This look surprised George!

Yes indeed! There are so many materials decomposed by a waste treatment plant alone. The vehicles that need to be transported by land every day pull the goods away! How much production is there?

They don't know.

What if there is still shipping? How much freight is this? Where do these things come from!

Suddenly, he thought of an answer that made him shudder!

"Is it? These are the materials decomposed by the waste treatment plant?" He was unbelievable that most of the treatment of non-pure plastic in the waste treatment was incinerated! Pure plastics are combined to make recycled plastic particles.

And what was written on the documents in his hand? Polymer synthetic resin, this is also synthetic plastic! The other high-end materials are actually pure natural resins.

Can this thing be decomposed from garbage? This is not scientific!