Monster Factory

Chapter 517: Let you see high-tech.

Chapter 517: Let you see high-tech.

December 29, 2021

Raytheon was founded in 1920 and was promoted to one of the 500 fortune companies four years ago.

It was also one of the leading manufacturers of defense weapons in the United States, mainly engaged in defense and commercial electronics, commercial and special mission aircraft, and its many products ranked among the world's top technical levels.

This company was perhaps well unknown in the general consumer field, but it had a pivotal position in global navigation and satellite technology.

When the Apollo spacecraft had landed on the moon, it was able to transmit broadcast signals to the earth, allowing millions of people to witness the most spectacular scene in human history, relying on the production of terrestrial satellite broadcasting equipment produced by Raytheon.

It made sense that such an enterprise would be open to Ye Qing's visit.

Of course, high-tech factories all over the world are open to visitors. It is a virtue. What could be shown to you is insensitive technology. If you really wanted to look after their family skills and the real mastery of the house, they would have to hide them when you come.

After the small business plane stopped, Raytheon dispatched five managers to welcome Ye Qing at his own airport. Well, he was well welcomed. In fact, there was no joy at all on the faces of these people. They breathed boringly, and when they saw the plane landed, they came up reluctantly and shook hands with Ye Qing one by one.

"Hello." A man with a strong physique and a beard continued shaking hands with Ye Qing.

"This is Mr. Berthot, vice president of Raytheon."

"This is Raytheon Mechanical Engineer, Mr. Briscoe."

"This is Raytheon's business manager, Mr. Kayla."

"This is..."

"My name is Dabinite, and I am one of the shareholders of Raytheon." The last one took the initiative to introduce himself, but he stood there with a smile and did not raise his right hand.

After the introduction, Ye Qing was a little unhappy. He was able to read the intriguing feeling from these Raytheon managers, mainly when they ignored him and his party. They greeted them completely out of perfunctory, out of government requirements, with a little impatience and arrogant attitude like air.

Ye Qing did not seek to come to the door to talk to the seller, seeking to cooperate. Even if it is, for who are they going to put a proud face on to show it?

Ye Qing was unhappy, but out of politeness, he continued to smile.

"Mr. Ye, I also know a little bit about Monster Heavy Industry. I heard your company was particularly good in the field of machinery manufacturing." The vice president, Berthot, who walked in front, said with a sigh: "Mr. This is the mechanical manufacturing part of Raytheon..."

"...It happens to be factory N° 3, manufacturing mechanical gyroscopes. Please comment on the technical strength of our Raytheon company in mechanical manufacturing, Mr. Ye."

When Vice President Berthot had said his last sentence, he had finally smiled, but this was a proud smile! This smile contained a smile that would make you open your eyes and appreciate the strength of the world's most cutting-edge technology company.

Since the new president came to power, he has really become more and more useless. Vice President Berthot couldn't help complaining their dignified President wanted to open Raytheon Company exclusively for a young entrepreneur from China to watch?

Well, even if it was Monster Heavy Industry's President, Raytheon and Monster Heavy Industry are companies belonging completely to two different worlds.

Raytheon's main business was defense science and technology. The U.S. military has won one war after another in the way of rolling. Which war did not have the shadow of Raytheon?

Monster Heavy Industry was just a civilian company. The difference between the two is like a sword maker and pots and pans maker. Of course, the sword maker should be superior.

The sky is big, and the president is the biggest. No matter how reluctant he was to order a visit to Raytheon, Vice President Berthot could only pinch his nose and endure it. However, he felt very uncomfortable, like a beautiful blonde Germanic descent with blue eyes wiped out by a rude and savage man with yellow skin. What else could he do to make him realize that these Chinese were just a group of hillbillies who have just walked out of the mountain?

"Mechanical gyroscope?" Ye Qing glanced at Vice President Berthot with some surprise.

How could… Allow yourself showing this kind of precision mechanical equipment to Ye Qing who lacked even a glance of interest?

Of course, Ye Qing's very boring eyes, in the eyes of Vice President Berthot, became deliberately indifferent eyes to conceal his inner tension.

To the really nervous poetry of Yun, this group of foreigners paid much attention to it. After all, where beautiful women are, there is beautiful scenery.

Vice President Berthot directly summoned a sightseeing electric car and took Ye Qing and his party to the NO 3 plant.

When he arrived at Factory NO 3, Ye Qing said it was a really casual visit. In the huge factory building, the automatic robots on the assembly line clambered and moved, and dozens of workers were a little care, standing at their posts, monitoring the production status of the assembly line.

Ye Qing Said it was a casual visit because just stepping into the third factory building, Hannah, the receptionist of the business department who was accompanying, stepped on a little black oil, and she almost slipped with her high heels.

Ye Qing dragged her from behind, and the latter tidied the ends of her hair in a panic and even found three grams of oil.

"Ahem... I'm sorry, I didn't have time to let the workers clean the factory." Vice President Berthot reluctantly squinted his eyes, and it even seemed that if the performer Yun Shi had slipped, he wouldn't even say a word of regret.

Mechanical processing, no matter how high the technological content, is always inseparable from the magic weapon of boot oil.

This little bit of waste engine oil on the ground was not a problem at all. Workers saw it and rubbed their feet on it. Which factory did not have this situation? It's just that in most of the factories when someone visits, would deliberately clean the factories and show it with a new look, the ground was unclean, and Raytheon did not take this visit seriously.

"Right, Mr. Ye, you are also engaged in mechanical processing. It is normal for the plant to have oil pollution." Vice President Berthot rubbed the oil away with his leather shoes and asked Ye Qing casually.

"In our factory, this will not happen." Ye Qing told the truth.

"Face-loving Orientals." Vice President Berthot said with emotion in his heart and then motioned them to follow him on the inspection platform of the NO 3 factory.

Mechanical gyroscope for accuracy. Even if you look at it for ten thousand years, whether you can build it or not. Raytheon displays it at will.

Every time Vice President Berthot took a step, he expected in his heart that Ye Qing and his party would show a shocked expression about their high-tech automation.

After climbing the steps, the entire interior of the entire N° 3 factory was also greeted by everyone. At a glance, the steel stood horizontally, and the pipelines were vertical and horizontal, just like a scene in a science fiction movie.

Pieces of fist-sized alloy metal are neatly arranged on the assembly line. Various orange-red industrial robots, like performing surgical operations, are precisely processed on metal balls.

By patrolling the monitoring equipment on the high platform, people could clearly see that the metal balls are processed by industrial robots and laser-cut into complex hollow precision instrument shells, then the shells have been sent to the assembly line and the last step begins. The assembly stage.

A robot was holding a slender drill bit, drilling a hole on the thick vertical axis of the pen core. A robot was holding a sharp knife that blown and broken hair, several backs and forth, like a piece of metal the size of a bottle cap, cut into complex geometric shapes.

And everything did not require any workers to participate.

The Mechanical gyroscope, an important instrument that could be used on various types of missiles and aircraft to judge attitude. Looking at the world, is there any factory that can use fully automated means to produce such precision instruments?

They are all assembled and polished by hand, and the output of military-grade mechanical gyroscopes is very touching.

Even after showing it many times, vice President Berthot was still full of unspeakable pride, because everything in front of him represented the most advanced in the world.

"Ha~" Ye Qing, who had been on the plane for more than ten hours, felt very boring, he raised his hands and couldn't help but let out a big boring breath. In front of the runway, Vice President Berthot waited with bore for Ye Qing's arrival.

"Mr. Berthot, can you switch to another stage to visit?"

Vice President Berthot's excited expression stiffened on the spot. What did this kid mean?