From scrap mecha to sci-fi heaven

Morning exercise is over.

Bai Wei left a little early to prepare breakfast.

Others also went back to their rooms to wash up.

Lin Yu took this opportunity to visit Mo Dexian in the mecha workshop.

Mo Dexian was a newcomer after all.

Before he was fully integrated and familiar with the place, it was an awkward period.

If there was no familiar person to lead the way, it would be easy for people to feel unfamiliar and cold.

Whether it was out of his emphasis on talents or based on his own way of dealing with the world, Lin Yu naturally did not want this to happen.

People have joined temporarily, but this does not mean that everything is fine.

It is not that people will bow down and be loyal to you just by shaking their bodies. In modern society, high-end talents can leave at any time if they are not happy.

At least you have to get familiar with people, settle down, and build a good relationship. This is the real talent.

If people feel unfamiliar and cold on the first day, the first impression will be bad, and it will be difficult to integrate in the future.

Fortunately, when Lin Yu arrived at the mecha workshop, he found that he was probably overthinking.

Mo Dexian was disassembling and observing the body of the flying general and the ghost soldier's self-discipline armor without paying attention to others. He was so fascinated that he didn't even notice the passage of time. How could he care about any embarrassment and unfamiliarity?

"How is it? Does my flying general armor still catch Mo's eye?"

Lin Yu walked to Mo Dexian and stood beside him, laughing.

"It's more than pleasing to the eye. It's really opened my eyes. This design is so wonderful."

Mo Dexian was awakened by Lin Yu's voice, and his face was full of excitement and amazement.

With the background of the fourth-level mecha engineering, Lin Yu squeezed the performance of all components to the extreme when modifying the flying general.

Only those who understand mechas better can appreciate the exquisite design hidden in them.

There are no special functions.

But the performance squeezing and balance control are perfect.

It may seem ordinary, but this is actually the most solid and basic skill that can best reflect strength.

Everything requires a balance, and the carrying capacity of a machine is limited.

Equipped with a particularly extreme functional system, it may improve the performance of one aspect, but other aspects will undoubtedly make great sacrifices.

The design of the Flying General is to pull all aspects of performance to the strongest and most coordinated extreme state as much as possible.

There is no particularly obvious shortcoming, and all performance is squeezed to an extremely high degree.

The only slightly sacrificed mobility is also supplemented by the external mount system.

The design of the detachable heavy armor and mount is the finishing touch.

Ryan Group University, a school famous for mecha engineering, has to take out the Flying General as a classic example for analysis and explanation.

Mo Dexian has higher skills and vision, and he has a closer look at it bit by bit. The more he understands and understands the design, the more he admires it.

"Mr. Mo will be the chief engineer of the group in the future. I have some time now. I will take you to learn about the machine and some current development projects."

Facing Mo Dexian's sincere admiration, Lin Yu couldn't help but feel happy.

It just so happened that he was going to have a good discussion and handover with Mo Dexian, so he immediately took him to introduce while walking.

After all, Mo Dexian will be the chief engineer of the mecha group in the future and the main force of research and development.

Many projects, design ideas, and development progress must be handed over.

Flying generals, Yin soldiers, Chunyang Emperor...

Tianjian tactical cruise missiles, Tiandun sword system, Tiandun ultra-long-range support platform...

There are also the Fatianxiangdi system, Putianying, Xiaotian dog, which are being developed or planned...

One by one, the novel designs and wonderful ideas made Mo Dexian fascinated.

Especially Mo Dexian himself is a top-level mecha engineer.

He can keep up with many of Lin Yu's ideas and thoughts and can connect with the conversation.

So, the handover turned into a discussion, and the collision of thoughts and ideas brought more inspiration and topics.

For a moment, the two people, including Lin Yu, could not help but feel that they had met too late.

This is a coordination of ideology and thinking cognition.

It's like when you talk about a game with someone, there is a player with the same depth who can pick up the conversation, talk with you, and discuss and debate with you.

It's like when you say a joke, the other party can immediately understand it.

This kind of "kind" feeling is something that even Bai Wei and the others can't give.

Only when standing in the same field and at the same height can there be such synchronization.

Although Bai Wei and Wang Xiaoliu are also mecha engineers, they have little experience after all. Lin Yu usually plays the role of a senior and mentor to them.

Only here with Mo Dexian can he discuss with each other and have new gains, new understandings, and new ideas.

It can also bring a unique satisfaction and refreshing after winning the argument and convincing the other party.

It's like sitting and discussing the truth. Losing is gaining, winning is pleasure, and both are achieved.

It's a great conversation!

It's a pity to meet too late!

It's still unsatisfactory!

This is how Lin Yu feels now.

And Mo Dexian...

At the beginning, when Lin Yu introduced the various equipment and development projects of the Tianting Mecha Group, he was also fascinated.

Then he gradually expressed his own opinions and discussed and argued with Lin Yu. Like Lin Yu, he felt that he had met a bosom friend too late.

But gradually, the situation began to go wrong.

Yesterday, Lin Yu gained and digested the knowledge and experience brought by the fifth-level mecha engineering.

These are actually equivalent to being integrated, and have already been perfectly integrated into his thinking and consciousness.

And with the discussion with Mo Dexian, many new ideas were brought out, and naturally these kinds of knowledge and experience were also guided out.

As Lin Yu's words became more and more complicated, Mo Dexian could not help but become more and more difficult to deal with, and he spoke less and less.

In the end, only Lin Yu was left talking nonstop without realizing it, and Mo Dexian could only laugh dryly or make vague jokes, and gradually sweated.

"This kid, what a monster, with this level, you can't be a ghost pilot..."

Mo Dexian was sweating and laughing dryly, and he was complaining in his heart.

This guy is even more outrageous than he imagined.

I originally thought that he was just a little bit better than me in prosthetic transformation.

Now it seems that it is more than just a little bit, this is probably the best in the whole federation.

No, the most powerful mecha engineers in the whole federation are definitely not so powerful.

He can be almost 100% sure of this.

It is understandable that he has strong skills and profound research, and there are people who are better than him.

But this kid's knowledge is so broad that it is incredible.

It is not scary to be the top in the Federation in one aspect, but it is scary that this kid is proficient in everything and is at the top level in everything.

There is absolutely no one who can achieve such a broad and precise, top-level mecha engineer in all aspects, and there is no second one in the entire Federation.

"No wonder, no wonder I felt something was wrong when I saw the Feijiang body before..."

"It turns out that the problem is here. The Tianting mecha team has few people. Only this monster can design the body to perfection in all aspects..."

After realizing Lin Yu's terrifying erudition and comprehensiveness, Mo Dexian suddenly realized why he felt something was wrong before but couldn't figure out what was wrong.

In theory, if Feijiang can be perfect in all aspects, then there should be a luxurious team composed of top engineers.

But he forgot that there were only a few people in the Tianting Mecha Group, and there was not a single engineer with a diploma or qualification certificate.

It was this monster who completed the work of the entire engineering team by himself.

"This time, it seems that I really came to the right place..."

The constant complaints were just superficial.

While secretly shocked, Mo Dexian was naturally quite surprised and sighed in his heart.

Having a talented boss, his own prospects are certainly brighter, this is the future.

And following Lin Yu, even he can learn a lot, this is improvement.

The Tianting Mecha Group has many new and powerful development projects, and there is also a strong "team" to assist.

He can definitely show his strengths, and even use this to complete various achievements and achievements and become famous, this is the platform.

With all three, even he only felt that the sky is wide and the earth is vast, and there is light.

"I felt like I was on a pirate ship yesterday."

"Now it seems that this is not a pirate ship, it is an interstellar mothership~"

At this moment, the little "misunderstanding" last night was solved.

All that was left was sighs and a vision of future life that had not been seen for a long time.

It is rare for an old man who is nearly 70 years old to still have a vision for the future.

"That's basically it. Let's talk about the rest later. Breakfast should be almost ready. Let's eat first."

After talking for a while, because Mo Dexian couldn't stand it anymore and there was no one to talk to, Lin Yu's excitement at the moment gradually subsided.

Soon he stopped the topic and planned to go to the restaurant for breakfast.

Mo Dexian naturally followed.

But as soon as he moved his feet, he paused again.

Why do I feel... as if I still forgot something?

Although I couldn't stand it at the end of this conversation, overall it should be considered a good conversation.

Moreover, there is a prospect, a platform, and there is a lot of room for improvement in ability and knowledge. I am very satisfied with this treatment...

Wait.

No.

What about treatment?

We haven't talked about treatment yet!

What prospect, platform, and ability? Isn't this just a pie in the sky?

Mo Dexian suddenly realized.

This kid, he just avoided talking about the treatment yesterday.

He didn't mention it just now.

This kid is not going to pay the salary, right?

"Should we talk about the salary?"

He hurriedly followed.

Restaurant.

Miao Xiaomiao was puzzled: "Salary? What salary?"

Xue Siqiao: "You want to get a salary from this guy? Xiao Miao and I worked for him for several months for free."

Bai Wei: "I just came to help Brother Lin."

Wang Xiaoliu: "I learned from Brother Lin."

Xiaotian: "..."

Listening to the personal stories of several people, Mo Dexian's face turned green.

"Okay, stop joking, Mr. Mo is a talent I invited with great difficulty."

Lin Yu interrupted with a smile and said unhappily: "Everyone talks about how I treated you so badly. I made up for it as soon as I got money."

Of course it is impossible not to pay the salary.

No matter how deep the friendship is, it will always run out.

Not to mention that he and Mo Dexian should not have a deep friendship.

Besides, people always need to eat and live.

The more willing they are to work for free, the better they should be treated.

Even if people can be turned into slaves and work for free, their subjective initiative and efficiency are far less than those of hired workers.

Capital chooses employment rather than slaves, which has been verified by natural selection countless times.

Workers are much more useful than slaves.

No need to be spurred, they take the initiative to open books, bear their own profits and losses, endure hardships, treat themselves when they are sick, and relieve their depression by themselves. They can also take the initiative to come and choose at will.

And all they need to pay is a negligible salary.

This is much more practical than raising a slave.

Let's get back to the topic.

Lin Yu is still quite generous to his own people.

In the first few months, he really had no money. He was not really stingy when he had money. Most of the time, he just joked because of Xue Siqiao and Miao Xiaomiao's teasing earlier.

With his current income, offering someone an annual salary of several million is completely a drop in the bucket.

I didn't mention it before, just because I was too lazy to ask about these trivial matters, and I planned to let Alena handle it later.

After all, if Qiao Wa and the others can be poached from the whole team, it would be a natural thing for Alena to serve as or part-time as the business director of the group.

After talking to Mo Dexian, he started to eat breakfast.

Halfway through the meal, the person Lin Yu was waiting for had already arrived.

"Wow, is it so big?"

"It would be nice if our safe house was this big."

Before the person arrived, a voice with a sense of waiting and novelty had already come.

"I have brought the person here, you can talk about the rest."

Alena, wearing glasses and high heels, came slowly, said with a smile, and then found a seat farther away to avoid suspicion.

And those who came in with him were naturally Qiao Wa, Xu Xiaotu, Hawke, Field, Yingyue, and other members of Qiao Wa's team.

"Wow, Brother Lin, are you guys having breakfast? Hehe, it just so happens that I haven't eaten either, is there any extra?"

Xu Xiaotu was still not unfamiliar or awkward, and ran to the dining table and sat down in the same lively manner.

For her, business matters had nothing to do with her, and Lin Yu was even more familiar to her.

"We have prepared it for you. Please sit down first. I'll go get it."

Bai Wei was thoughtful. She stood up and brought new tableware and breakfast for many people.

"Let's eat first."

Lin Yu also smiled and invited everyone to sit down.

The six members of Qiao Wa's team sat down one after another. Not long after, Miller also came to report. The restaurant, which originally looked sparsely populated, finally felt like a gathering of mecha groups.

"I have heard about the matter. Brother Lin, you can rest assured. Although we can't help the pilots in the battle, we are still somewhat confident in the conventional battlefield."

After the meal, Qiao Wa got down to business. It was Qiao Wa who spoke first: "Brother Lin, please tell me what you need to do. If there is any problem, I guarantee that the enemy will pass over my body first."

"It's not that serious. Just be responsible for the daily defense of the base, and then accompany and protect my mecha team members when they go out."