"That... Mr. Roland," Master Xie asked after shook his hands, "I wonder what this design bureau is for?"

“Finish everything I need,” Roland smiled. “For example, now, I want you to build a brand new tractor that must be simple and reliable, easy to manufacture, and at the same time have certain potential for transformation.”

"There should be many such tractors on the market..."

"Of course my request is more than that. The above is just the most basic frame." He shook his head, "first, we have to produce every component of it except the engine."

"The cost would be very high," Master Xie said astonished.

"It doesn't require mass production, and the price can be compared to some purely handmade products. I have a few collector friends who are willing to spend a lot of money to buy them."

"I see……"

"In addition, there is no automatic machine tool involved in the production process, um..." Roland looked around, "The tools placed in the factory are now very suitable. I need to know the specifications and manufacturing processes of each component, that is, the design bureau not only needs to make it, but also draw all the assembly line layout diagrams."

Seeing that the other party was in trouble, he added, "Of course, I will recruit some fresh graduates to assist you in your work, you just need to arrange their work."

"That's good... If you rely solely on pen and paper, it would probably take more than half a year to figure it out."

"The last point is also the most important," Roland continued, "to create it, you must have some imagination."

Master Xie was stunned, "What did you say?"

"Let me give an example, this tractor uses steam power so in theory it requires a big boiler and a compartment for storing fuel and water. But in fact, it doesn't have the above components, and you can imagine its power source as a nuclear-powered engine, just like the movie."

"..." The other party's expression seemed a little dull.

"So when manufacturing a prototype, you must minimize the impact of this part of the 'theoretical need but actually does not exist' so that the most suitable data can be obtained during the test drive. Do you understand what I said?"

"Uh..." Master Xie thought for a while before he carefully replied, "What do you mean is that I should imagine it as a product that does not belong to this era to design?"

"This summary is full." Roland grinned, "I wonder if it is technically difficult?"

"There is no in theory, but..." He hesitated for a while, "To be honest, even if it is made, it may not have any practical value."

"It's right that there's no practical value, my collector friends don't care about those things."

Master Xie breathed a sigh of relief, and then asked again, "That... Mr. Roland, I don't know if the chief tutor's salary is..."

"Just calculate it twice your retirement salary," Roland smiled.

...

Back in the car, Guard put down his wine glass and shrugged at him, "How is it, are you still satisfied?"

"Yes, I just don't know how the factory's expenses should be calculated..." Roland said politely.

"No need to mention these details. It is also an honor for Sanye Group to help the martial arts association." Jiade waved his hand, "I will communicate with the other side later and settle this matter. From today on, you will be their new boss."

It is not a big deal to retain a factory that is scheduled to be demolished. As for fixed assets such as land and factories, it still belongs to Sanye Group. What the other party needs to spend is nothing more than the wages of some personnel and a few processing machinery that are waiting to be scrapped. It is undoubtedly a very cost-effective transaction to be able to exchange this price for the favor of the prism city.

If Roland wanted to get these things alone, he would probably have to spend tens of millions of dollars at least, and he might not be able to do it.

But having said that, Roland didn't want to miss any chance to get fucked.

"Is this really good? I thought about it. If the factory wants to resume normal operation, at least it has to recruit another group of people. In order to increase their enthusiasm, the reward and punishment system must be listed, which requires a lot of funds."

"Um..." Gard thought for a moment, "I'll transfer a financial department to you later. If you have any extra expenses, just say it to her. But Mr. Roland, if the amount is too large, it won't work. You know the Sanye Group..."

"You are not the only one who has the final say. Don't worry, I won't make you embarrassed." Taking the initiative to send finance to the company is obviously a risk-averse method, at least it can prevent him from burning money uncontrollably. Roland smiled and raised his wine glass, "Thank you for this."

"It's just a simple task."

The two cups collided crisply.

Three days later, the agricultural machinery factory was officially renamed Grayburg Design Bureau. Although the appearance is still worn, under the temptation of promotion and salary increase, the inside is already busy.

...

After getting this done, Roland suddenly felt that the burden on his shoulders was much easier, and even when he went to the office the next day, he was a little lighter. When he thought that he could continue to expand the project and scale of the Gray Castle Design Bureau, he couldn't help but be happy with the remaining precious design time.

And in this way, Anna doesn't have to work until midnight every day, and can devote more energy to her favorite inventions and creations, which is a win-win situation.

Perhaps those employees will never know that the drawings they draw will become reality in another world and will fight with alien enemies in a corner of the Guangwo Continent to defend the final continuity and glory of mankind.

"Why are you smirking, your majesty..." Nightingale showed her figure in front of him with contemptuous eyes, "Did you have such a happy night? You didn't do anything you shouldn't do in your dream?"

"How could I... am I like that kind of person?"

Nightingale curled her lips, "Actually, it's normal. I heard Philis say that the ancient witches don't value these things, so they are no different from eating and sleeping."

"…She really said that?"

"No, I'm lying to you." Nightingale leaned down with her eyes half-squinted, "Are you paying attention to this just now?"

Love is still a trap of fishing law enforcement.

"I can only say you're thinking too much." Roland glared at her, "I'm so happy because I solved a big problem, and it's not what you guessed."

"Well, the honesty is 95%, it's the truth." Nightingale spread her hands.

“Now can all be accurate to the single digits of percentage?”

"Well, maybe I've used it a lot, and I always feel that it's much more sensitive than I used to."

"What's going on with that 5%? I'm not lying in advance."

"Maybe it's the throbbing caused by your subconscious mind," Nightingale raised her mouth and said.

Uh... Roland was speechless for a moment. He always felt that if he continued to say this, he would be brought into the trap by the other party sooner or later, so he simply stopped responding.

"By the way," Nightingale chewed the dried fish for a while and said, "You haven't looked at Red Moon much lately."

"Yes..." Roland realized that he had indeed not looked up to the sky for a long time. The scarlet disc was still hanging high outside the window. Whenever he looked up, it was in a position, as if it had stopped. "Perhaps because he knew it was just a void hole."

Just then, the phone rang on the desk.

It was called from the Executive Hall.

"Barov? What's the matter?" Roland mentioned the microphone.
Chapter completed!