Chapter 804 Small robots and forgotten little guys
Carrying the metal box, William opened it without any hesitation. Two small robots that seemed to be only one meter tall and somewhat slender suddenly appeared in the eyes of hundreds of millions of ordinary people.
"Haha, how about it? I said before that I have studied robots, and I have achieved quite a lot of results. Now you know I didn't lie to you."
Seeing William introducing the two robots with a smile, all the audience were surprised and surprised. At the same time, many people began to worry and even fear.
Two months ago, William mentioned the popularization of robots, so during this period, TV stations in various countries took advantage of people's curiosity and successively invited experts from various industries and ordinary people to discuss the impact on those people if robots appeared and replaced humans.
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As a result, most people believe that although robots replacing human labor is an irreversible trend, if it occurs in a time like 2003, no one in the world can compete with robots in labor-intensive industries and some dangerous jobs.
Many people understand that once robots become popular, they will 100% lose their jobs.
So at this moment, at least tens of millions of people around the world looked at William worriedly. He pressed a few times on the armor on his left arm, and a virtual screen appeared in mid-air.
"Connecting Experimental Robots".
"Okay, Mr Devonshire".
A reply came from the armor, and then the virtual figures of two robots appeared on the virtual screen.
William clicked a few times on the two virtual images, and the two robots lying in the metal box were immediately activated. Their eyes flashed blue, and then their bodies were energized, and their limbs and chests lit up with blue light.
"System retrieval,",
After waiting for more than ten seconds, the two robots sat up and stood on the ground holding the boxes.
After scanning the surroundings, he locked his eyes on William and said, "Follow your orders, Mr. William Devonshire."
"Very good, haha." William laughed loudly and circled around the two robots, ordering them to perform simple actions such as walking, jumping, and helping to pick up things.
Then he grabbed the live broadcast ball and said with a smile, "What do you think of these two little things?"
Now the audience had everything from envy, praise, adoration, and even a lot of people cursed loudly because they were worried about losing their jobs.
Deliberately covering his ears and listening to the reaction of the Sunday Report audience, William's face darkened, and then he said helplessly, "Don't worry, who am I? I am William Devonshire, there is no need to steal your job."
These robots will only serve me, and I am not interested in labor-intensive industries, let alone discuss employment issues with other countries.
If you want to make money, it is simple and direct to make money from rich people.
Not to mention other things, there are quite a few people who spend tens of millions of dollars just to go to space. So, if you say I set up a space travel company and fly to Mars for 10 million dollars, do you think someone would be willing to give it a try?
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After hearing that William, witnessed by so many people around the world, personally promised that he would not compete with ordinary people for jobs, he was able to surrender hundreds of millions and more than a billion people to him.
I was thinking about reports in newspapers in the past that someone was willing to spend tens of millions just for a trip to space. So looking at that space travel company, maybe there is really money to be made.
But William suddenly shook his head and said, "Oh, let's forget it."
Pointing to the space armor on his body, he explained, "The four-style space armor I am wearing costs more than 100 million U.S. dollars for one set, and more than one billion U.S. dollars to make ten sets."
Speaking of this, William himself wanted to laugh a little, but he was even more proud in his heart.
If this set of armor were made on Sunday, it would cost only a few million at most. If it were sold, let alone 100 million, even if it was offered at 500 million, countries would rush to buy it and then take it back for study.
The idea of space travel was a good one, but William suddenly remembered that the sand in the canyon was faked on Sunday. If ordinary people came here, they would inevitably see something.
If this is the case, then the gains outweigh the losses.
After thinking about it, I could only find a reason to refuse first, "If you want to earn back the capital of more than one billion US dollars, you will need at least 200 tourists, and it will take several years. There are too many laws, insurances and taxes involved.
The problem.
It’s too much trouble, and the return on investment is not high. If I have the time and energy, I might as well come up with plans in my mind that are more profitable than this.”
As soon as these words came out, the attitude of the people who were originally very fond of William immediately changed, and they all cursed silently in their hearts.
A business that generates hundreds of millions of dollars in net profit a year and can pay back its capital in three or four years is actually unwilling to do it just because it takes a long time and is too troublesome?
At this moment, countless people around the world secretly hate themselves for not being William's relative.
If they become William's brothers and sisters, doesn't it mean that these businesses worth hundreds of millions of dollars a year will be their own?
It's a pity that these people can only think about it, and there is a little guy who really has a chance to get the project from William, but at this moment, his aunt is almost annoying him to death.
I was wondering if I should go out and hide in the name of traveling, so as not to be asked about why I didn’t go to London every day.
Chen Qinfeng looked at William on the computer and couldn't help but feel sulky. He wanted to visit London, but his cousin, who had only been seen once, couldn't help but feel angry.
After a few words through virtual imaging two and a half years ago, life has become a lot better. I also trained with a person named Brother Jie for a period of time every summer vacation, but his cousin never contacted him again, let alone
Said we met.
When he thought of this, the fifteen-year-old Chen Qinfeng felt depressed and unhappy. Regardless of his aunt's objections, he turned off the computer directly.
William, who is still on Mars, still doesn't know that he is being cursed by his blood cousin, but even if he knew, he probably wouldn't take it to heart.
In addition to not wanting anything to happen to that boy, William wished that no one would disturb his life.
He ordered two small robots to drag the machine that could absorb gold sand out of the spaceship, and saw Nissa sitting on the gold sand. She raised her scissor hands and asked Serena to take a picture of her with the camera of the armor.
And this scene made the audience feel even worse. It was like stabbing everyone in the heart with a needle.
William took a few glances, grabbed the live broadcast ball, and moved the camera away from Nisa, even though he didn't care at all about Nisa taking pictures on the Sands.
But what is certain is that if the camera had been moved a few seconds slower, tomorrow's newspapers would have been full of photos of Nissa wearing battle armor, lying on a gold mine, lifting up gold sand and scattering it into the sky.
Then there are a lot of accusations and preaching of all kinds.
Therefore, William placed the gold sand sucking machine more than ten meters away from the spacecraft. He turned on the machine switch without any fuss, and a roar similar to that of an airplane engine appeared.
Then a strong suction force was generated at the air inlet, sucking the hematite gravel on the ground into the machine, and then throwing it out far away.
In a moment, traces of gold sand were revealed, and the audience's attention was immediately attracted by the gold all over the ground.