Zhao Tianqiang did not have the courage to directly start a war with Zhu Tian before he found out the true strength of Daming Grain Trading Company.
Moreover, taking the risk of being expelled from Tianyuan Base and using known benefits to gamble on unknown possibilities is what only gamblers would do.
Zhao Tianqiang was worried that bandits would target Zhu Tian's residence, and even proposed a defense sale agreement to Zhu Tian, but he politely declined.
Just kidding, although this way the safety is guaranteed, but there are people watching around every day, so how can he go back to "replenish goods"? A bunch of supplies are produced out of nowhere, which will definitely make people suspicious.
After the goods were delivered, Zhu Tian not only got the materials he wanted to purchase, but also had some credit points. Zhao Tianqiang readily said that he would deliver the goods to Zhu Tian's door, and Zhu Tian did not refuse too much.
Although the capacity of the storage space is large, it cannot be used blatantly in front of others. Isn't that equivalent to revealing some of your trump cards to others?
And things like production equipment are not small in size. Zhu Tian can't carry it with one person and one car, so it is the best thing for Zhao Tianqiang to help!
The negotiation went very smoothly, and Zhao Tianqiang was naturally very happy after signing such a large deal. He immediately invited Zhu Tian to go with him to the industrial zone of Tianyuan Base to visit his industries in the industrial zone.
Zhu Tian naturally accepted this with pleasure, got into his special car, and accepted the invitation.
What kind of strength does this hero who owns one-tenth of Tianyuan Base have? Zhu Tian is also quite curious about this.
Since his allies wanted to show him their strength, Zhu Tian had no reason to refuse.
The special car drove quickly, and pedestrians on the road gave way. After all, the armored vehicle in front cleared the way, and the machine gun mounted on the vehicle was not a decoration.
Anyone with a discerning eye could tell at a glance that a big shot was traveling, so they all chose to give in!
Soon they came to an industrial park. After Zhao Tianqiang got off the car, he introduced Zhu Tian enthusiastically!
"This is my arms factory. There are hundreds of workers working for me in it, delivering those metal gadgets to the hands of good and bad people... But the temperature inside is too high and it is not a place for people.
We don’t need to go in!”
I always feel that this sentence is a bit contradictory...
Zhao Tianqiang pointed to the bustling military factory that seemed to be in operation, and proudly explained to Zhu Tian that it was not much different from the developers in the world.
"There is also this one, but the products produced here are all expensive gadgets, such as .50-caliber fixed sentry guns. The gadgets equipped on the inner city walls are basically from my factory.
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When he arrived at a factory that was obviously much smaller than the building just now, Zhao Tianqiang pointed with a finger holding a cigarette and continued.
Naturally, cigarettes will not be missing in the apocalypse. Alcohol cannot be mass-produced due to food shortages, so cigarettes have become a way for most people to relieve their mental stress.
The smell of burning tobacco here has a strong spicy flavor, and not everyone is in the habit of smoking.
Because radiation has brought uncontrollable mutations to creatures on the entire earth, but not all mutations are malignant. For example, this special tobacco can adapt to the wasteland like those mutated plants that can be seen everywhere.
Soil quality.
It can be grown in large areas without high-end cultivation technology, which is why cigarettes are not expensive in the apocalypse. Many survivors will plant a few plants in front of their homes, which can be used both for medicinal purposes and as cigarettes.
Of course, finished cigarettes will still be in hot demand at the end of the world!
However, Zhu Tian couldn't stand the spicy smell of Doomsday cigarettes. Upon seeing this, Zhao Tianqiang laughed and said that he didn't need to care about it. He could just throw it away if he couldn't get used to it.
In fact, this is all relative. When receiving the Chinese food from Zhu Tianqiang, Zhao Tianqiang also felt that the taste was too bland and unsatisfactory.
"Oh? I'm also very interested in this kind of automated weapon. I wonder if Boss Zhao can sell me a few of them?" Zhu Tian watched an employee in white work clothes debugging the half-person-high machine on a tablet.
Control the 360-degree rotating muzzle to aim at the target in the isolation room, pouring out ferocious firepower.
"Hahaha, of course there is no problem. But the output of this thing is really too low. Recently, Tianyuan Base has been updating the equipment of the northern checkpoint, and the order has been scheduled for two months. I have to trouble Boss Zhu to wait."
"It doesn't matter." Zhu Tian smiled nonchalantly. As long as he is willing to sell, it will be fine. As for time, he is not in a hurry now!
The two of them walked side by side in this high-tech factory. The female secretary named Sophie followed them, holding Zhao Tianqiang's briefcase in her hand. People along the way saluted the three of them, which was quite a leadership statement.
The feeling of visiting the factory.
To be honest, after walking around the factory, Zhu Tian became more and more frightened as he looked at it. Including the magnetic levitation drone the size of a disk, and the half-assembled 2-meter-high power armor...
Although as Zhao Tianqiang said, the output of these gadgets is very low. After the disaster, nuclear bombs wiped out the land, and politicians from various countries have intentionally or unintentionally focused on attacking each other's military industrial targets.
Therefore, it may not be difficult to find a civilian-level assembly line from the wasteland, but it is simply a joke to find a complete military production line.
Including the power armor that is being built, the big
Half of the equipment is hand-made. Zhu Tian watched a worker holding something like a hammer, hammering the high-temperature armor plate into shape bit by bit, while some workers carefully assembled tiny electronic components.
Inside the armor...
Perhaps before the war, these processes were completed through high-precision automatic production lines, but by the end of the world, many things would have to be slowly forged by hand.
Of course, the lack of manufacturing technology is only for complex equipment. Bullet assembly lines and other things can still be easily solved.
But even so, there is no doubt about the firepower that the survivors can possess. No matter how hard the zombie's head is, it can only take one bullet to the head.
Even though the evolved zombie's sharp blade can tear through the shell of power armor, it still has tanks as its mortal enemies.
So the question is, even with such powerful equipment, can humans not conquer those bloodthirsty alien species and zombies?
Zhu Tian couldn't help but feel a little silent when he thought of this. He was curious about what kind of existence there was in the city center.
"Part of this equipment will go into my personal armed forces, and some will be sold to the army at Tianyuan Base or other interested buyers. However, power armor is generally not allowed to be sold outside, and there are also some heavy weapons such as spider tanks.
They are all prohibited from sale. Unless the Tianyuan Base Council votes to pass the arms purchase bill, my factory will start producing these difficult-to-serve gadgets."
Zhao Tianqiang didn't notice Zhu Tian's contemplation, but kept talking to himself. His words seemed to give Zhu Tian a vaccination. If Zhu Tian wanted to buy a power armor, he would be really bad.
manage.
"Oh? So Boss Zhao is an arms dealer?" Zhu Tian put the question behind him and asked after smiling.
"Let's count half of it. I also have a pharmaceutical factory and also run some real estate businesses in the inner city. If Mr. Zhu Tian is interested in buying a house in the inner city, he might as well come to me, haha." Zhao Tianqiang took a puff of cigarette and said very
He said with a bold smile, casually took a ring-shaped arm guard from the table and threw it into Zhu Tian's hand.
"Boss Zhu is away all the time, so consider this nitrogen armor a gift from me."
"Then it's better to be respectful than to obey." Zhu Tian did not refuse. After taking it, he smiled and put it on his hand, then looked at Zhao Tianqiang with questioning eyes.
How does this thing work?
Zhao Tianqiang waved to the soldier testing equipment on the side. The man immediately saluted and ran to the center of the isolation room.
The soldier unfolded the nitrogen armor on his hand, and the high-density gas ripples spread out in a bowl shape from the ring in the center of the arm guard like thick water.
At this time, a heavy machine gun appeared in front of the soldier, with tongues of flame shooting out from the black hole.