Breakfast time.

Deciding to create a wearable armor that only existed in human imagination, Soma decided not to hide it 100%.

The main components of the armor can indeed be upgraded and transformed through the survival points that have been saved to nearly 50,000 points.

But those basic materials are still far from enough in terms of the current inventory.

It is necessary to go through Zhang Min and carry out several more acquisitions to meet the needs.

So at the breakfast meeting, after hearing that Zhang Min was consulting everyone for their opinions, Su Mo stood up and suggested:

"Shopkeeper Zhang, from yesterday to today, I saw that no one from our Liangfang came to consult at all. This is not a good sign. Although we want to hide the development progress, these people have signed labor contracts with Qiankun Grain Bank.

The contract would be troublesome.”

"In addition, I heard that Qiankun Grain Store will hold a summer harvest warm-up meeting in seven days, so we must rush to this time point and at least come up with something real to prevent these migrant workers from completely falling into the trap.

The only place to go is Qiankun Food Store.”

Considering that many of the materials collected next have nothing to do with the powerful stone tools that everyone wants to make.

In order for the plan to go smoothly, Sumo could only start to show some of his talents and start "talking on paper" at meetings.

"Taking these points together, if you can provide me with another batch of materials for me to study, maybe in seven days, I will be able to come up with a decent tool!"

Draw a big pie.

Zhang Min didn't eat. He just glanced at the expressions on other people's faces and refused: "Mr. Su, the total budget of other people to buy tools and materials is only 5,000 points, but since you came in until now,

, I spent 50,000 points just for the machine and advance materials, which is not a small amount of money. Also, Qiankun Food Co., Ltd. worked with Zero Manufacturing for half a year to develop these capabilities.

If you want to make stone tools of the same level within seven days, with all due respect, based on the ability you have shown before, it is hard for me to believe that you have this strength."

"Then we can't sit still and wait for death. The knife of Qiankun Food Store is about to be handed to the neck. If we want to win this battle, we have no time, so we must increase the budget!"

Concern leads to chaos. After saying this, Somo felt something was wrong.

Although his words highlighted the current urgency, they unknowingly put several other "freeloaders" into an embarrassing situation.

Sure enough, when I turned around, I saw that the eyes of the four people who were hugging each other were as wide as copper bells, and they were spraying anger outwards.

If Zhang Min wasn't still standing here now, I'm afraid they would have gathered together and wanted to have a real PK.

However, what is a little surprising is that.

In the silence, Zhang Bowen, who had never spoken a word, suddenly stood up and spoke out to save the situation:

"Sister, I think what Mr. Su said makes sense. We really don't have time now. It makes sense to use the budget to offset the time. After all, a large number of experiments will definitely mean a large consumption of materials."

"I saw Mr. Su using the micro development platform yesterday. With his proficiency, I think we can give him a chance."

"Huh? So it's him?"

After glancing at Zhang Bowen gratefully and realizing that the firepower had been diverted, Su Mo took advantage of the situation and sat down again.

Yesterday when he was installing and debugging the micro development platform, Sumo kept feeling someone looking at him outside the window.

At that time, Sumo didn't pay much attention to this line of sight, and just thought it was Sun Quan or Zhang Min who was out investigating.

And what he does is the most basic and skilled development platform, so he is naturally not afraid of anyone peeping.

But now it seems that this sight is not the two people as guessed, but Zhang Min's younger brother Zhang Bowen.

"Huh? Since you said so in the blog post, that's fine."

"Mr. Su, my brother is about to take the Territory Academy of Science exam this year. Since you are confident that you can make a decent tool within seven days, will it not affect his study by taking him beside you?"

"Learn from me?" Sumo was startled when he heard this strange request, then nodded without thinking too much:

"It's possible, but if I want to develop tools, I still need a certain amount of time alone to think every day."

"That's okay. I'll let Bowen study with you from two to six in the afternoon. You can spend the rest of the time as you like!"

As the current shopkeeper of Zizailiangfang, Zhang Min immediately made a decision with a smile before the others could react.

And this kind of preferential treatment made the four people who gathered together instantly become jealous.

Seeing that the atmosphere was tense again, Zhang Min turned around, revealing the majesty of the shopkeeper.

"If everyone has finished eating, let's go develop it first."

"I have a few more words to give to Mr. Su alone."

At this time, although several other people wanted to say something, in the end, they could only leave one after another.

After a while, she, Su Mo, and Zhang Bowen were the only three people left in the field.

"Mr. Su, you know what it will be like if you can be admitted to our territorial academy of sciences. My brother has talent. Please give me your patience and give me some advice."

"Okay, I will try my best!"

Compared with the previous indifference, Zhang Min is actually enthusiastic again now, which makes people a little confused.

Even when Su Mo handed her the newly added 40,000 points of materials, Zhang Min just frowned slightly and readily agreed:

"Forty thousand points? Okay, I will send someone to get it for you as soon as possible!"

In the afternoon of that day, in order to show his sincerity, Zhang Min sent Zhang Bowen into the workshop and said that he would go to the city to purchase materials in person.

Although Sumo felt vaguely strange about this, he could only act blind for the time being and pretend that everything had nothing to do with him.

"What do you want to learn?"

Looking at Zhang Bowen sitting next to him with a curious look on his face, Su Mo smiled, feeling quite uneasy in his heart.

Whether it's martial arts or science.

They all pay attention to a heritage.

The old pass on the young, the old pass on the new.

Sumo originally thought that his first disciple would be selected over and over again in the territory before selecting a genius to teach.

But now, the appearance of Zhang Bowen has allowed him to enjoy the feeling of inheritance in advance.

"Mr. Su"

"Call me Brother Su"

"Okay, Brother Su, I saw you yesterday...I know you are definitely not as simple as what is written on your resume, nor is it what my sister thinks you are. I want to learn electrical manufacturing!"

Gritting his teeth and looking at the kind-faced Sumo, Zhang Bowen mustered up the courage to finish a whole sentence.

This performance does not reflect the firmness he showed when he made the rescue in the morning.

"Electrical manufacturing, why do you want to learn this?"

When I heard about Zhang Bowen, it turned out that I didn’t want to learn weapons manufacturing or high-tech product manufacturing, something that young people think of as high-end.

Instead, he wanted to return to his original nature and learn how to make electrical appliances, and Sumo immediately became interested.

"Yes, there is a way to make money!"

"There are no big companies in the territory that are researching small and medium-sized electrical appliances, and there are very few products exported from other territories. If I can learn to manufacture and develop corresponding product lines, then... I will definitely make money!"

"puff!"

Zhang Bowen's thoughts are indeed consistent with his age of just over eighteen, and are somewhat simple.

When he heard that he actually wanted to make money from small household appliances, Sumo almost spit out the water he had just drank.

"Bowen, haven't you ever thought about why other big companies don't make small home appliances?"

"Because the profit is not enough?"

"No, it's because no one can afford it!"

Seeing that Zhang Bowen was born into this kind of businessman family, his thoughts were the same as those of most men who only work as technicians.

Pulling out a piece of white paper, Sumo picked up a pen and quickly drew a simple circuit diagram on it, labeling the names of each component.

"This is the circuit structure of a rice cooker, and the material requirements"

"Here is the price list of materials your sister gave me."

"You should do the math and see how much it would cost to make such a rice cooker!"

"good!"

After taking the price list and white paper, Zhang Bowen began to sit at the table and patiently calculated.

Seeing his serious performance, Sumo was slightly pleased.

The child is a bit silly, but not completely hopeless.

Zhang Bowen is now eighteen years old. Looking forward, that means he came about five years after the end of the calendar year.

At that time, the Zhang family happened to have opened this Zizailiangfang, and life began to prosper.

I have never felt the despair of the wasteland at the beginning, no wonder Zhang Bowen can still remain so simple.

After a while, after checking the calculation twice, Zhang Bowen raised his head in disbelief:

"Is a rice cooker so expensive?"
To be continued...