Rebirth: Super Banking System

Chapter 1812: Chapter 1638 Necessary ’Seeking Trouble’ (Subscribe!)

Afternoon.

Four o’clock.

Tang Qing left the headquarters of Zhongyu Special Guard.

At the gate.

Watching the convoy go far away.

Han Leng couldn’t help but sigh, “The next time we meet, it’ll be zero-nine years again.” Now he can only see Tang Qing twice a year, once during the summer vacation and once during the winter break, and the rest is through the news.

…

He returned home.

No one.

They hadn’t gotten off work yet.

With a flash.

Tang Qing arrived at the Training Area. As per his orders, not far from that empty city, the fighters were eagerly starting to build the manufacturing center, with heavy machinery busy on it.

Land leveling.

Excavating the foundation.

Drilling.

Piling.

…

Two kilometers away.

A vast concrete slab had even been laid, piled with construction materials brought in from outside, like a mountain, all coming from factories absolutely controlled by the Myanmar Bank Group.

The outside world wouldn’t know the output of these enterprises.

Therefore.

No matter how much is reduced.

No outsider would know.

Fortunately.

The rock layer below is very thick.

As for how thick, the system didn’t say, but Tang Qing had once instructed the fighters to drill, confirming that the drilling depth exceeded 6,400 meters, with soil layers ranging from tens of meters to dozens of meters, all rock below.

Very hard.

And what’s beneath the rock is unknown. No matter how they tried drilling there, they couldn’t get through. Dropping a camera only revealed total darkness, perhaps some kind of interdimensional membrane.

Don’t understand.

Lazy to think more.

Anyway, it doesn’t matter, as long as it can bear the weight.

Another flash.

Thirty kilometers away.

Yet another massive construction site, even larger than the previous one, and by the sea. The previous one was the core project of the manufacturing center, mainly responsible for processing and testing. Research and development could be handled by the Research Area.

Moreover.

This plan also includes two supporting engineering projects.

One above, one below.

Upstream raw materials.

Downstream storage.

The former supplements raw material enterprises from the outside world, while the latter stores these things. In the past, Tang Qing just piled them randomly, a heap here, a heap there, mainly because cement couldn’t be brought in.

Charged daily.

One million RMB per cubic meter per day, who can afford it? Can’t even build cement houses.

Steel houses?

Surely you can’t melt guns or equipment to manufacture steel plates in the experimental area? Even if you can manufacture steel plates, what about the rest? Wood can be locally sourced, but what about plastic and rubber products?

The lack of raw materials.

Is the main reason why he has merely built an open-air Fruit wine processing factory here so far.

First-level authority has helped him tremendously.

Many plans jumped off the paper. The project ahead mainly focuses on chemical and metallurgical heavy industries, providing various metal and non-metal materials for the manufacturing center.

In this way.

Safe.

Concealed.

Tang Qing plans to create a large reserve library here.

Grain.

Minerals.

And various other raw materials, as well as the valuable items fighters found around the world, like those mountains of antiques and gemstones, all stored within the Myanmar Economic Zone.

The more they pile up, the more.

It’s time to find a spacious place.

For instance.

The abundant oil field and mineral information in the hands of the fighters, many yet to be discovered by others or abandoned due to extraction difficulties. So, I’ll make an underground mining device to scoop it out.

In this way.

It can save quite a bit of money.

Of course.

Tang Qing doesn’t genuinely lack these things, but it’s a necessary ’self-inflicted trouble’.

Scientific Research.

Requires goals.

Underground excavation.

This involves many technologies, materials, mechanics, control, and so on. In complex environments, overcoming challenges one by one is progress along this path.

Technology.

Advances by solving problems.

Underground excavation.

Hard.

But once solved, the technical reserves will grow.

Controlled Nuclear Fusion.

Hard.

As hard as scaling the sky.

But in the process, to solve various problems, countless new materials, new processes, and new technologies will emerge. Therefore, Tang Qing always pushes the scientists forward with goals.

What’s hard.

What’s nonexistent.

What’s complex.

Even if it seems meaningless.

If the process has value, it can be tried. The most beautiful thing may not be the scenery at the journey’s end; leaving some attention during the progress might lead to unexpected discoveries.

Calculating.

Indeed, quite a bit to do.

But.

Tang Qing only needs to move his lips, thus the originally empty Training Area may be filled with various man-made objects, consuming one-tenth of the 1,500 square kilometer area.

Excluding one-tenth of the fruit trees.

It’s still quite empty.

Fine then.

Just like that, Tang Qing doesn’t necessarily have to fill this place up; the fruit tree planting area is sufficient now. After all, they’re selling luxury goods, and what’s rare is precious, so steady growth in production is enough.

…

Qingyan City TV Station.

At the main gate.

“Jiaxue, this car is different, right?”

Zong Wen knocked on the car door, thud thud, the sound rather dull, and knocked on the glass as well, but it’s different. However, judging from the thickness of the rolled-down glass, it wasn’t much different from her car.

“Seems so.”

“Is it bulletproof?” Zong Wen asked suspiciously while tapping on its window.

“I don’t know.”

Lin Jiaxue shook her head slightly; she indeed didn’t know. She only knew it was arranged by Tang Qing, so the safety should be better, and she didn’t ask questions like ’is this car bulletproof?’.

“…”

Zong Wen even thought of trying to break it.

But could only think about it.

Dare not.

Mainly because it’s too foolish, and there wasn’t a need.

“See you next week.”

“Bye.”

Zong Wen waved her hand.

Feeling embarrassed to invite herself over for dinner, but logically, after Lin Jiaxue’s internship ends, she should be able to mooch a meal, yes, good stuff is worth waiting for.

Twenty minutes later.

Manor.

“Jiaxue, you’re finally here.”

As soon as she entered the door.

Tang Nian’er clung to her. A large manor, just her and her mother, truly seemed empty. At this time, Tang Qing had already arrived in advance, though he was drawing incomprehensible diagrams in the living room.

“Where’s Shiyu?”

“She’ll come later, said she’s picking up a package that Shiqi sent.”

“I see.”

While speaking.

Qin Shiyu walked in with a bag.

“What’s this?”

“Sent by sister, she said it’s for you.”

“What?”

“Take a look.”

Qin Shiyu had a peculiar smile on her face.

Tang Nian’er took it, opened it, and her little face immediately puffed up, so cute that Lin Jiaxue wanted to pinch it, “Indeed, she walks further down the paved road of being fooled.”

The box contained a comb.

A wooden comb.

The very ordinary kind.

But Tang Nian’er knew what kind of ’heart-rending’ background was behind this. It was a vibrant spring morning, that is, the day before yesterday, Qin Shiqi happily went to climb Mount Hua.

Encountered an ’enlightened’ master.

Then.

She was grandly swindled out of over a thousand bucks, and hence, her travel funds were once again in crisis. In search of comfort, the over a thousand bucks got her only a few wooden combs, significantly ’memorable’.