Are you trying to buy and sell by force
Nowadays, although there are also bionic machines that can help solve this aspect of the problem.
But the original ecology of this kind of industry is still the mainstream.
After detailed understanding, only one third of these people were willing to do this aspect of the work.
The others were all forced by the situation.
Things are a bit of a headache.
The arrangement of the remaining thousand or so people was a problem.
In this era, the use of robots was very common.
In an ordinary family, there would be at least one humanoid robot to help with housework, or other things.
But in the world of the rich, the only place robots were used the most was security.
In everyday life, ordinary people were more popular instead.
They had self-awareness and could understand their masters well.
They can also do some housework and other things like that.
In terms of efficiency, they were not as good as robots, but that was taste.
It was the same thing as luxury goods.
‘Marcus, what should we do with these people?'
‘My lord, there were already quite a few jobs that needed to be handled at home. I suggest leaving some of them behind. As for those who are willing to go into the leather business. They can be sent directly to our clubhouse in Red Sea City.'
‘What! We still have such a fun place!'
Marcus coughed lightly.
‘That Lord Lord. Doris will be back soon.'
The moment he heard that name, he instinctively shivered.
A great deal of information about Doris was also found out in his mind.
She was a girl adopted by her own parents. Three years older than himself in age.
The two had grown up together since childhood.
But she was like a demon, dominating everything about him.
Part of the reason why the original owner became that way was also because she was too strong.
After cleaning out all the women around him, she left the area as well.
This was, how this domination fiend wanted to come back at this time!
These memories were as if he had experienced them himself, as if every cell of his being was in fear of her.
Just outrageous.
And if she came back, how would his trip to the clubhouse continue?
That would get the heavens ripped open, wouldn't it?
Glancing at his still trembling thighs, it took him a while to calm down.
‘Then I'll leave this matter to you, Marcus.'
‘Alright Lord-sama.'
After spending two days, things were almost ready to wrap up.
Harry's side was disgusted, I guess, and shouldn't have the heart to mess with his mindset for a while.
Launching his t3 landing frigate, he once again came to Red Sea City.
Every time he came here, he could only feel the urban sense of sci-fi future.
Looking at the humanoid robots walking on the streets, the logistics vehicles flying in the sky, and the high-end technology toys projected on the walls, the word high-end was evident everywhere.
Then look at your own manor.
Wooden tables, wooden chairs, wooden doors, even the beds were wooden.
Everywhere was original.
The so-called high-end was actually embodied in this way.
Just outrageous.
The maids in the house were now replaced with humans.
Where's the slightest bit of high tech in this.
That said, can we give them short skirts and white silk garters?
If you look at this every day, you can definitely protect your eyesight.
I just don't know if it's safe in the sky.
That domineering woman would have widowed him alive, I think.
Sighing, he reluctantly arrived at a battleship processing plant.
‘Welcome.'
The gruff voice almost didn't startle him.
Looking up, he saw a muscular old man with a small nun less than half a metre away from him.
The black multifunctional mechanical spanner in his hand was particularly technological.
This was special equipment for engineers.
It was mainly used for testing and fine-tuning equipment.
From the outside, this thing was a big one mechanical glove.
But this mechanical glove was one that could morph into a variety of mechanical modulation tools.
Adam pinched his nose and took a step back.
The smell was simply amazing.
‘Boss, I want to build a frigate.'
The moustached old man's eyes lit up when he heard that there was business coming his way.
‘Oh? What model?'
‘The t4 Crusader Frigate.'
‘This one. Package materials, six thousand star coins.'
Adam turned away without thinking.
Pitiful play style. The finished product is only eight or nine thousand, but your mouth is six thousand. Why don't you go to rob.
‘Hey hey hey, don't go ah. Not satisfied with this price, we can still discuss is not.'
The little old man hurriedly pressed the close button, not to give him the opportunity to escape.
Adam smiled sorrowfully.
‘What, are you trying to force a sale?'
‘Oh, lad, look at what you're saying. How could I possibly be that kind of person. You name a price. If I can accept it. Then I'll take the order.'
‘OK, two thousand then.'
‘Five thousand.'
‘Three thousand.'
‘One price, four thousand. That's my bottom line.'
‘Three thousand five.'
Who cares if it's your bottom line.
As long as it's not my bottom line.
But the thing that made him dumbfounded. This guy actually.
‘Deal. Happy co-operation.'
At this moment, he felt that he didn't know the market well enough.
It was obvious that this little old man still had a not-so-small profit.
Otherwise it could agree so readily.
‘Old man, I can tell you clearly in advance. You can't cut corners for me.'
When the old man heard this, he quickly patted his chest and shook his head.
‘Don't worry, I can definitely guarantee in terms of quality. I don't want to smash my own signboard either don't I.'
‘Then how long will it take you to finish?'
‘Three hours, I think. This h7 frigate production line of mine is a bit old. But I've always maintained it, there's absolutely no problem.'
The h was also the code name for the frigate class. Just like the t4 main frigate, it could also be called the ht4 main frigate.
And this 7 means seventh generation.
Now the latest production line was out to 11th generation.
But it doesn't even matter.
These two models of production lines were mainly the difference in production efficiency. The other aspects didn't have too much of an impact.
Besides, this old man knew at a glance that he had a lot of experience.
He just couldn't figure out why his business here was so dismal.
Give him the copy drawings.
The old man took inventory and noted it down, and his brows couldn't help but frown.
‘Little old brother, you're being a bit unkind.'
‘What do you mean? What did I do?'
‘Look at this drawing of yours, it actually still comes with its own main cannon and thrusters. How much extra material are you going to make me consume.'
It wasn't that he did it on purpose.
After all, who knew that there was such a thing in here.
‘Then what do you say?'
‘Add another 500 star coins. Make up a whole.'
‘You come up short, this bit of material contemplation is only 100 star coins.'
‘Two hundred, lowest price.'
‘Sold.'
The final price was 3700 star coins.
The manufacturing cycle was still three hours.
This included an hour of system testing and fine-tuning.
If he wanted to purchase the equipment for installation, his side was also responsible for free installation.
Originally, he had plans in this regard.
Watching him skilfully insert the copied drawings. Connecting to the h7 frigate production line.
The raw materials quickly passed through the specialised furnace, breaking down into basic alloys, and dozens of alloy print heads, working in separate sections, started printing from the most central battleship keel.
This was the first time he had seen such a picture.
It was very exciting to watch.
But right now he had other things.
Leaving the factory.
There was an equipment market nearby.
The six-storey metal building in front of him, which covered an area of over four square kilometres, was the frigate parts mall.
Everything from the most basic electromagnetic machine gun bullets to strategic grade bombs could be found here.
It was only that many of the equipment of great destruction were just for show.
The chances of using them were almost non-existent.
Instead, it was those consumables that had the biggest market.
The consumption of these weapons was mainly used to deal with the rock beasts on top of the planets.
In Maple Leaf Planet, there was a type of iron-based creature whose entire body was wrapped under a thick rock.
This creature had a low IQ and was similar to a beast.
There was no so-called meat on them.
After killing it and cutting through the protective layer of rock on the outside, underneath was a biochemical iron material.
This material was generally used as an armour material, against physical impacts, with good protection.
Every year, tens of thousands of these iron based beasts would be killed above Maple Leaf Star.
If it wasn't for the consideration of sustainability, I'm afraid that this number would be more than ten times higher.
At that time, the Iron-based Beasts would become protected animals on this planet.
Coming to the weapon shop on the ground floor.
‘Boss, do you have any long range attack weapons to recommend?'
The boss in front of her was a middle-aged beauty.
With long, big wavy hair hanging over her shoulders, one could tell that she was a woman with a story.
The reason?
Oh, he was a lord, did he need to explain the reason.
The sales supervisor Emma's eyes lit up when she heard what he wanted.
This was another fat sheep, oh no, a big customer coming to the door ah.
She loved this kind of little brother who liked long range weapons.
Tsk, shooting far away, that's the only way to shoot into someone's heart isn't it.
‘This boss, this is the right person you've found. We have the best long range weapons right here.'
Saying that, he clicked on an orange stereo projection.
‘This is a h3 rocket launcher, accurate range can reach 1 kilometre. It fires an average of one rocket per second. It's a good long range attack weapon.'