Chapter 3 Production Line Two days later, Zhao Yannian completed the installation of No. 1 in the mechanized workshop.
The entire power armor factory is divided into working areas and living areas according to Zhao Yannian's design.
The work area is divided into an alchemy workshop and an artisan workshop, with the alchemists responsible for the manufacture of precision parts and the craftsmen responsible for forging the outer armor.
The automated assembly workshop was completed a month ago, and after a month of air drying, the reinforced concrete structure workshop is fully operational.
Zhao Yannian was in the workshop at this time for the final commissioning and trial production, and Master Mars, who was in charge of managing the production of power armor, was taking a few alchemists who were also masters to watch Zhao Yannian fiddle with the refining array that was so complicated that it made people's scalps tingle.
"Master Black, I'm afraid that such a slender alchemy circuit can be easily damaged, right?"
Master Mars finally couldn't help but ask.
"Of course!
The circuit made of pure gold, even a small child can destroy this alchemy array.
Zhao Yannian looked down at the self-check icon on the No. 1 screen, correcting the faults on the refining array one by one.
"Looks like we need some guards to guard this formation.
What a masterpiece in the history of alchemists.
Master Mars once again looked at Zhao Yannian's supercomputer matrix obsessively and said obsessively.
Zhao Yannian had already told several masters in charge of managing the factory about the ability of the computer matrix before, and at that time, several masters did not believe too much that this young man had such a powerful alchemy technique to create an artificial soul that could do so many precise movements at the same time.
However, when they saw this alchemy array made of gold and obsidian, which could be described as huge and sophisticated, all the masters were amazed.
Not to mention the technical content inside, just the golden circuit that is hundreds of kilometers long and has the same size is not something that ordinary alchemy masters can make, and the spiritual power required is already unimaginable to several masters.
In fact, for Zhao Yannian, the construction of these circuits is not too difficult, and he is not a pure hand-made array, the manipulator and laser generator made before, walk around the obsidian base and then pour liquid gold into the groove by himself.
This process is not even as good as plugging in thousands of CPUs, which gives Zhao Yannian a headache.
When all the line nodes on the No. 1 display turned green, Zhao Yannian got up and left the range of the refining array.
"Number one!
Perform another self-test.
Zhao Yannian ordered.
"Understood!
Self-test starts......
Computing Core ......
Correct......
Memory storage ......
Correct...... ......"
With the self-inspection of No. 1, the sixty manipulators in the entire workshop began to move, and each manipulator began to act according to the fixed law, and several manipulators responsible for welding also activated the arc welding in their hands, leaving a string of sparks on the metal prepared for trial operation.
"The No. 1 self-test is completed, everything is normal, and it can be put into operation, and the current computing core utilization rate is 5%, and the memory storage utilization rate is 1%."
As the first inspection was completed, all the manipulators stopped again, but the alchemy circuit on the manipulators was still glowing, indicating that they were ready to start working.
"Several masters are ready."
Zhao Yannian turned around and said to several alchemy masters who were waiting for him.
"Let's get started."
Master Mars said impatiently, and several alchemy masters behind him also nodded.
"No. 1, start trial production."
"Number one understands.
Trial production begins. ” With the response of No. 1, the conveyor belt of the assembly line began to rotate slowly, and the parts prepared in advance began to appear on the conveyor belt to replenish the various manipulators.
The main conveyor belt also began to move slowly, and the main frame of a pair of power armor was hung on a hanger and transported to the first manipulator.
With the sparks of the electric welding, the lining armor was welded to the frame.
Control Hub, Energy Matrix, Variable Hydraulic Pump, Hydraulic Pipe, Isolation Plate, Outer Armor, Painting.
As the parts were inlaid and welded one by one, a metal skeleton had become a piece of blue armor by the time it finished the assembly line.
Several masters have been stunned by fully automatic industrialization and have fallen into a state of sluggishness.
And Zhao Yannian touched his chin at this time, looking at the pieces of power armor that had been produced, frowning.
"Seems to be missing something?"
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Zhao Yannian muttered to himself.
At this time, Master Mars had already woken up from his sluggishness, and when he heard Zhao Yannian's words, he asked, "What's missing?"
” "I don't know, I always think it's all blue and it doesn't fit my aesthetics."
Zhao Yannian was also a little confused.
"Let's change the color."
Master Mars thought there was something wrong with the production line, but he didn't expect it to be about aesthetics.
Although I heard that Zhao Yannian loves music and has invented a musical instrument, he didn't expect that even power armor, which is used to kill people, will be entangled in color.
"That's right!
It's a trademark!
What a product without a logo!
Zhao Yannian clapped his hands and shouted.
Ignoring the strange eyes of several masters, Zhao Yannian climbed onto the production line and began to graffiti on a power armor that had been assembled.
Soon a round unicorn logo appeared on the right chest of the Power Armor, and was also marked with the initials of the Institute of War Armaments.
"Number one!
Scan and record this pattern. ” "Number One understands."
Soon, the newly produced power armor was bearing the unicorn logo.
Several masters smiled noncommittally at Zhao Yannian's actions, and Master Mars walked up to Zhao Yannian's side and said to Zhao Yannian: "Blake, can you also automate the production of parts."
The alchemists below have been complaining in the past few months, after all, we are alchemists and not blacksmiths, how can we sell coolies all day long. ” "The master doesn't need to be in a hurry, as long as I have a little more time, most of the parts production work can be handed over to the machine.
The masters only need to maintain the production line and inspect the quality of the product.
Zhao Yannian knew very well that those alchemists could not do repetitive work for a long time, so he expressed to Master Mars that he would solve the problem of manufacturing parts as soon as possible.
"Well, now that the production line is operational, should we get out of here, it's really noisy."
For an alchemist with many more sensitive senses than ordinary people, after the initial shock, the automatic production workshop brought them only endless noise.
"Okay, let's get out."
Then Zhao Yannian and a few people left the workshop, the heavy metal door was closed, and under the never-tiring command of No. 1, the manipulators continued to assemble the power armor.
The use of the automatic production line has freed more than half of the alchemists from work that resembles manual labor, and although the arc welding machine is not as perfect as the alchemy combined metal, most of the structure of the power armor is originally riveted, and the strength will not be reduced too much.
The remaining alchemists can double the output of all alchemists by reducing their workload by 30%.
And the 2,000 craftsmen responsible for casting the outer armor began to drag down the production of power armor.
However, Zhao Yannian didn't plan to increase the output too much for the time being, it is not a one-time method to build a fully automatic factory by hand, the most secure way is to establish a huge industrial chain, standardization of parts, and joint manufacturing by multiple suppliers, only in this way can power armor become the standard equipment of human soldiers, and at that time, if the orcs want to fight with humans armed to the teeth, it is definitely looking for death.
After completing today's work, Zhao Yannian got into the carriage and prepared to return to his town.
The armoured factory is about 10 kilometers south of Cuifeng Town, and the annual monsoon does not blow smoke into the town.
This is specially set aside by Zhao Yannian when he chose the site, if this kind of thing is not thought out in the initial planning, the last unlucky person can only be himself.
And his own territory will inevitably build a huge modern city in the future, and separating the different functional areas now will reduce a lot of trouble, as for transportation, it is not a problem for Zhao Yannian.
At the price of ten gold coins, Zhao Yannian has pre-purchased a 20-kilometer-long railroad track, and as for the sleepers, he will go directly to the mountains to cut them, there is no such thing as environmental damage in this world, if Zhao Yannian tosses it alone, even if it is used for hundreds of years, it is impossible to have any impact on the natural environment of this world.
And according to the elves, when the trees reach a certain level, the natural elements will gather to make the trees grow faster, and it is precisely for this reason that humans will have no way to do anything about the Warcraft Forest, even if they send a hundred thousand woodcutters, don't think about what impact will be on that terrifying forest.
The carriage that ran briskly came out of the fork in the road to the territory and soon approached the town, and the person in charge of driving the car for Zhao Yannian was the local lord, a forty-year-old middle-aged man named Bensen, a low-level hunter who made a living by collecting medicine and hunting, but because of the increase in demonic beasts in the past two years, he couldn't enter the mountain, so he came to apply when Zhao Yannian was recruiting horsemen.
Zhao Yannian saw that others were very honest, treated people kindly, had a good relationship with the residents of the town, and knew the terrain of the entire territory very well, so he asked him to be responsible for driving the car for himself.
"Master, there is a caravan blocking the road ahead."
Benson knocked on the carriage of the carriage and reported to Zhao Yannian through the sound hole of the carriage.
"Don't be in a hurry, just let them go first."
Zhao Yannian replied.
"Yes, sir."
Benson answered and slowed the carriage.
"May I ask if the lord of the Rodnik Lordship is in the carriage?"
At this time, there were already sharp-eyed caravan guys spotting the carriage following behind.
"Lord Lord, the official Rodnik lord sitting in the carriage, is there anything wrong with you?"
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Benson stopped the carriage not far from the caravan and stood up and shouted.