Mixed Miners

Yang Ling mentally calculated, the price is indeed cheap, only 600 yuan per ton, it is much cheaper than scrap iron, and the steel has to buy anyway, the pile of mines themselves do not suffer, so nodded and promised .

The speed of the seller was very fast. Yang Ling had a rest in Weinan City for a long time. At the very evening, he received a notice from He Yang that the greenhouse had been set up. When he and the stick rushed to the yard again, it really stood on the open space. A large shed covered with plastic tarpaulin, squarely square like a huge shed, it is surrounded by a wreath.

Yang Ling couldn't help but smack a few more times and walked in.

He Yang followed, pointing to a pile of copper ingots piled up on the side. "Xiao Yang, this is the material you want temporarily. It adds up to five or six tons. I am from a familiar supplier. Pulling, are you looking enough?"

"Enough is enough, thank you, my brother, here I will handle it myself, trouble you to help me buy the rest of the material, the speed is as fast as possible!" Yang Ling nodded again and again, He Yang left, he also from beginning to end Didn't ask Yang Ling what to do with these things, even how to deal with hundreds of thousands of tons of steel.

Yang Ling thought thoughtfully in the thought of God, He Yang drove away, and then the big yard, in addition to him and the stick, there is no semi-personality.

The sky soon darkened, and Yang Ling once again let go of the thoughts and shrouded the square for a few kilometers, then kicked the stick that was in a daze: "Don't watch a small movie, start working!"

......

Half an hour later, a strange car with a length of about 30 meters, a height of about two meters and a width of five or six meters appeared on the open space of the yard.

There is no front end of the car. There are a lot of separate small track wheels. It is like a lame leg, and it can rotate at 360 degrees. There is a large platform above the track. There are two steels on each side of the platform. claw.

"Get started!" Yang Ling threw a piece of meta-crystal spar to the stick. The stick took over the meta-energy spar and didn't know what place to drum up in the car. After a while, a transparent light curtain jumped out in front of him. Then he clicked on the light curtain and the cart started to move.

I saw that the big car climbed into the front of a pile of steel ingots like a dragonfly, and then the steel claws on the platform began to rise and fall, just like the fully automatic mechanical arm of the factory, and soon the large ingots were put into large pieces. Grab the platform and put it in. After a while, the steel piled up on the ground is much less.

"嘶~!"

Yang Ling couldn't help but take a bite of cold breath. This is a fully automatic loading and unloading truck. If this thing is put into reality, the application prospects are simply limitless, mines, factories, terminals, logistics bases...

Yang Ling thought for a moment, but also dispelled the idea of ​​promoting this kind of car. First, there will be many people unemployed. Second, the car needs the energy ore drive. The earth can't dig it out, and it must not reveal the secret of the miner system. In the end, in real life, this thing has or does not have any relationship with his own fart, but it will cause a lot of trouble.

"Boss, already filled, start the portal here~!" The stick reminded him.

Yang Ling saw it. Sure enough, the platform of the cart was full of steel ingots, piled up five or six meters high. Yang Ling estimated it. The car was loaded with nearly 7,000 tons of weight, and suddenly the legs were surprised. And not close.

This yard of 380,000 tons of steel, piled up like a mountain, but in less than three minutes, it was pulled away to nearly 10,000 tons, then it is not dozens of miles to pull it, and then you can go back to sleep early feel!

Thinking of this, Yang Ling can not help but sigh, not to blame the stick look down, the earth technology is really too backward, just like a modern man suddenly returned to the Qin Dynasty, seeing everything feels very simple and primitive.

Yang Ling flipped out and took out the other half of the portal device, then walked into the big shed to start.

"嗡~"

An energy volatility in the air swelled, and the book-sized portal device suddenly began to decompose and combine, and soon became a ten-meter-wide, ten-meter-high archway standing in front of it.

Ten minutes later, the blue light curtain in the middle of the arch shows:

"I am scanning the node... I successfully scanned the A-level node, the distance is 0.17, and I am in Unicom... Unicom is successful, and the company is happy to have a good trip!"

"Yes!!" Yang Ling sighed. Under the control of the pillars, the cart slowly came in from the outside.

Just as Yang Ling looked back at the big car coming in, suddenly the sound of "Drip~" sounded in his mind, and a message jumped out: "Warning! Scanning to alien creatures, dangerous degree 60..."

He was forced to do it. He didn't fully understand it. The pillar shouted at this time: "Boss, be careful behind!"

Yang Ling quickly turned back, and sure enough, a Yuanxiao was crawling out of the portal, the ugly big head, the sly claws, the whole body was almost completely transmitted, leaving only a long tail and still invisible.

Lying trough~! Yang Ling couldn't help but squat, his palm turned over, and Chen Feijian appeared in his hand. Almost at the same time, "呛~", the flying sword bounced high and turned into a cold sword. .

When Yuanxiao climbed out, he saw Yang Ling, and it was slightly stopped. As a result, Feijian immediately came to it.

"噗~!"

A slight whistle, a burst of blood, a large ugly head was smashed by the flying sword.

Fortunately, it’s just an ordinary Lantern!

Yang Ling looked at the dead Yuanxiao~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The heart was mad and mad, the whole body was sweating cold outside, and the crotch was cold. If this is a red Lantern, it is absolutely not blocked. Live, then this thing will rush outside, a few kilometers away is a million people in Weinan...

He couldn't help but have a chill, and the consequences were simply unimaginable.

Yang Ling grabbed the flying sword in his hand. He didn't dare to approach the portal. Instead, he stared at the distance of seven or eight meters. The stick also carefully walked over to look at the portal. Ten minutes passed and the portal never came. Any movement, he carefully walked over, kicked Yuanxiao's head to the side, then flew a foot and kicked the back half of Yuanxiao into the portal.

"Boss ~! What do you do now?" The stick asked nervously.

Yang Ling also had some headaches, thought about it and then looked forward to the stick.

The stick squatted a few times and shrank his head and said, "Boss, the situation is not clear, we still have to close the conveyor and so on!"

Yang Ling sighed, this little brother had no courage to charge the battle, and he was completely incompetent. It seems that he can only rely on himself. (To be continued.)