I didn’t expect that there was such a big loophole in the plan, so let’s think of another way!

At this time, the sun had risen high, and the golden sunlight shone on the vast earth. The sea not far away was reflected by the sunlight. For a moment, the blue sky and blue sea were filled with prairie fire, which made people feel refreshed and refreshed.

"High energy source discovery!" Wang Zheng, who was accidentally stunned by the beautiful scenery in the sky, didn't hear it clearly and asked, "What?"

"At 6.8 kilometers southwest, a high energy source was discovered, and it was estimated that it could convert more than 2% of the energy. It is currently moving." A simple topographic map was shown on the iris, and a small triangle was moving obliquely towards me.

Wang Zheng asked calmly: "Energy is moving? What is it? How fast is it?"

With great ups and downs, Wang Zheng had already learned to think calmly! He knew in his heart that he could not accomplish anything big!

Hearing the news, his brain quickly thought about nuclear raw materials? Impossible! There is no nuclear energy college in Shandong, and the research institutes are all third-rate products, and they have no authority to apply for strategic resources at all.

Is it antimatter? Wang Zheng chuckled and shook his head, even more impossible! Not to mention whether there are any antimatter equipment in China to manufacture antimatters, even if there are, it cannot be captured, let alone preserved!

Just guessing is useless, just look at it. Wang Zheng pushed his glasses and said smoothly: "Show three-dimensional imaging!"

The "drip" screen changes, and a few simple lines form a line diagram of a large truck that appears in front of you. The blocky objects inside the truck are piled up, and the golden icons clearly show that these are the high-energy raw materials in the detection report.

"Coal!" Wang Zheng was a little surprised, and then said strangely: "Can the base directly convert mineral resources?"

"No, the core can only absorb pure energy. The absorption of mineral resources requires the processing and conversion of high-thermal reactors (1/3) in the processing center."

"That's still in vain." Wang Zheng resisted the urge to roll his eyes hard.

It seems unrealistic. Could it be that I was going to grab those two trucks with bare hands? If I didn’t rush out and he didn’t brake, wouldn’t I go to commit suicide? Thinking of this, Wang Zheng seemed to see himself being driven by a heavy-hearted heavy-handed Dongfeng that was more than 100 miles away, and then flying from the sky. He couldn’t help but shrink his neck and dared not think about it anymore!

Wang Zheng looked into the distance and soon saw a 35-ton Dongfeng heavy truck coal truck coming from a distance. Wang Zheng watched it whistle by in front of him with respect, and ran away in a flash!

Wang Zheng chased the truck for a while, thinking about how far it would take if he was really caught. Suddenly, a big wave slammed hard on the rock wall and smashed it, and a loud roar came out.

Wang Zheng's eyes suddenly lit up and he asked quickly: "Where is the tidal energy? Can it be converted directly?"

"Yes! But auxiliary devices are needed! The amount of energy absorbed by a single device is the same as the current total energy of a single day. It takes 1/2 of the total energy of a single day to manufacture an auxiliary device."

Wang Zheng was overjoyed and finally solved it! It was such a pig. He couldn't remember tidal energy when he grew up by the sea. Since elementary school, the old lady taught the social class told us in detail: "In the future, vegetative energy will be the world, tidal energy, wind energy, water energy, and natural gas will become the main energy sources in the future!"

Look! What they said is true! Otherwise, how could they be a teacher for the rest of their lives? At least the inexhaustible tidal energy is my only breakthrough in the bottleneck at present!

"Create a new command! From now on, the absorption and conversion device for tidal energy is the first sequence of the task. Connect the network, find the most appropriate position, establish a three-dimensional model, and calculate the minimum energy counting time required to open the fantasy plane!"

The data screen flashed over the iris, and a three-dimensional model of a coastline was still in front of him. A row of small cursors lined up along the coastline, with more or less average spacing between them.

"The model has been established and calculated. The minimum time for the task to be completed is seven days and five hours. The minimum resource consumption required for the task is: 1.1 tons of biofiber and 27 kilograms of ferroalloy resources."

"What is biological fiber?" Wang Zheng said calmly, knowing that something would happen. He had never had a smooth journey from the beginning.

"The bioalloy formed by recombination of fibers of animals or plants has certain hardness and ductility, and has the automatic maintenance characteristics of memory alloys. The deformation created by external forces will return to its original state within 12 hours. It is the most preferred choice under the current circumstances!"

"Biofiber!" Wang Zheng turned around and looked at the group of straw piles piled up not far away. "This is easy, haha!" He scratched his head and smiled embarrassedly.

Fifteen minutes later, Wang Zheng was already sitting steadily on the bus at the starting station. Just as the car started slowly, he heard a scream full of breath coming from afar, followed by a series of classic national curses:

"Ah! Who dares to steal my straw stack? This inhuman bastard who is killed by a thousand swords. I still expect these things to buy a car! Is it you? Ergouzi! You were jealous yesterday! And you Fatty Liu, don't you just hold a grudge against me for sleeping with your wife? Then you lent me money yet! You two did it together. You two bastards, I said that you kindly invited me to drink last night! It turned out that you wanted to lure the tiger away from the mountain, don't run away! Hey! Don't run away! You have the ability to be a tycoon, you can't admit it, right! Wait for me, we're not finished————” The voice gradually disappeared.

Wang Zheng stood up very calmly, stared at a furry man who was chasing two people in the distance, smiled indifferently, stroked his left hand and gave a noble gift. His tongue gently slid across the corner of his mouth with an intoxicated expression of having eaten delicious food, and said slowly: "Then! Thank you for your hospitality!"

The people around him looked at Wang Zheng as if they were crazy, and their body instinctively shrank in, as if they were afraid that Wang Zheng would be insanely hurt.

Wang Zheng didn't care, and he raised the corners of his mouth slightly intoxicatedly and sat down gently. No one noticed it, and inadvertently he showed his breath to the fullest.

The most undesirable emotion for office workers in the 21st century is that they are cruel and ruthless. The countless toxic foods they have eaten from childhood to adulthood have educated us with facts. No matter what form of society exists or what kind of pen and toner are decorated with, they cannot deny the "salary to the strong" that cannot be denied from beginning to end!

So Wang Zheng had no burden at all when he used other people's things to achieve himself. If he had never dared to do this before, one was that he had no such means, and the other was that he was afraid of being arrested by the police and being locked in a small dark room. If he didn't mention the fine, his future would be completely ruined! Although the future of such a living creature like an office worker is extremely slim, he should still be careful to hold it.

But now, the future is in your palm! You can know that your future will be unique without thinking about it.

Wang Zheng looked down at the compressed biofiber in his hand. It was incredible. He compressed at least thousands of cubic meters of straw into the size of his palm, and the weight was only about one kilogram. I don’t know what the principle is.

After studying it over and over for a long time, I couldn't see the reason. So I just put it in my pocket and ignored it and focused on finding a waste recycling station.

Since it is a ferroalloy with mixed biofibers, it is definitely not something that technology can make. Even if you have this strength in a laboratory, it is still locked in a safe, and two security guards have to be added outside. It would be a dream to find it in a trading market that only trades mass-produced steel.

In the end, it would be better to spend two days of energy to refine and manufacture it yourself. The raw materials become a problem. If you want to buy a small 60 kilograms of iron with one and a half pieces of Grandpa Mao, either your head is squeezed by the door or your steel factory run by your relatives, otherwise you won’t even think about it!

After thinking about it, I still have to do the same thing - I don’t ask for it. But this self-take is also a matter of self-take. The straw stack is in the suburbs, and no one is seen far away. Wang Zheng stole it like a piece of building blocks every other, keeping the overall straw stack from falling. Even a witness would think it was too far away and didn’t see clearly! He would not think of something strange! Even the furry owner thought that he had been secretly given to others and didn’t think about it anyway.

Get off the car near the waste products recycling station, and from a distance, I saw a sign hanging on the red brick gate - the waste products recycling station! A big arrow below pointed to the yard.

Wang Zheng stretched out a finger and pushed the rusty iron door into a crack, walked in openly, turned around and closed the door!

Looking up, this is a standard unfinished house. The surrounding courtyard walls are made of red bricks, and even the white tweeds are not scraped. It simply surrounded a large courtyard of nearly 300 square meters. Two unfinished brick houses with simple plastic walls facing north and south are on the courtyard wall, with the gate facing east, and various types of waste are placed in the yard. A discerning person can tell at a glance that this is a workplace. At most, there is a vigilant in the house to spend a night in the evening, and there will be no permanent residents.

The "squeaking" sound of the iron gate alarmed the people in the room. An old man opened the curtain and walked out, holding a large white porcelain tea jar in his hand. While drinking tea with a whisper, he looked at Wang Zheng who was walking towards him and shouted loudly: "Youngsheng! Are you here to sell things?"

Wang Zheng didn't answer, and took two steps to the old man before saying, "No! I just want to exchange basic extracurricular books here!"

"Oh!" The old man knew that this kind of thing was often the case. Generally, the vendors who set up street stalls and various students came here. Every time they came, they would pick up a lot of books from various places. They were also willing to receive such customers. At least selling books in this way was much more expensive than selling waste paper.

The old man looked at Wang Zheng: "Is it a student?"

"Yes, those who are in high school are just taking a break and come to Taobao to change to see if there is any suitable one!" Wang Zheng was not impatient either. This was an inevitable process. Anyone who comes in has to ask two games.
Chapter completed!