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Zheng Yifan spent the entire afternoon drinking coffee, but his mind was never on the drink; it was on beauty. Huang Mengni quietly practiced her latte art. She had dreamed of opening a café since the Post-Apocalypse, but in reality, she simply didn’t have the funds.
Now that Zheng Yifan was here, her dream was coming true. With his influence, everything began to fall into place.
In the afternoon, a phone call interrupted Zheng Yifan's coffee break, informing him that the newly constructed Tech City in Ancheng had entered the production phase.
In reality, it meant that Ancheng's industrial zone was starting to integrate and transfer production lines acquired from the Apocalyptic World into the real world.
The equipment was intact; after all, Zombies wouldn’t randomly damage machinery. Survivors also had no such inclination; those were just metal scraps—how could they destroy them?
Thus, it naturally benefited Zheng Yifan.
After changing into a new outfit, Zheng Yifan arrived at the industrial zone. As soon as he stepped inside, he could hear the roar of machinery. There wasn’t much pollution—only noise pollution—but this was an industrial area with no residents, so it wasn’t a big issue.
The main concern was those chemical companies, especially the major ones that were struggling to adapt to the new equipment. Experts were constantly reviewing data and learning new knowledge; it was like giving them an entirely new system.
The technology from the Apocalyptic World was vastly different from that of the real world, leaving engineers overwhelmed.
However, there were still some devices that could be manufactured, such as High-Compression Lithium Batteries.
These had already existed in the Post-Apocalypse; Tesla cars used Lithium Batteries too, but they were far from the High-Density Lithium Batteries from the Apocalyptic World.
Zheng Yifan didn’t know the specific manufacturing process for this technology. He only remembered dismantling a complete set of equipment in the Factory Area at some point—he had even forgotten where he did it.
Once installed, this project became one of the first to be utilized.
Cars were gradually being phased out; oil resources should remain underground for now. Reducing reliance on oil and increasing the use of renewable energy sources was indeed the best development model.
Oil resources in the Apocalyptic World had been severely depleted. It took over a decade of development to form a new system.
They paid hundreds of times more than necessary due to past mistakes. The Financial Crisis had destroyed countless businesses and caused catastrophic difficulties in people's lives.
The High-Density Lithium Battery factory before him was a product of that time, relying entirely on electric power. Even in the apocalypse, there were Thunder Conversion Towers; wireless energy transmission technology could potentially be used globally, though its scale and application remained limited.
This required utilizing planetary magnetic fields for transmission, enveloping the entire planet in an electromagnetic field.
It was an exaggerated method of utilization; almost all Electricity used could be free. No one could charge households individually, so its usage remained scarce—merely a strategic technological reserve for broader applications.
Zheng Yifan didn't dare to try it; if this thing went wrong, it could wipe out the entire planet.
However, playing around on the Moon felt pressure-free for Zheng Yifan. The lunar immigration in the Apocalyptic World had already begun extensively. There might even be people who had escaped up there, and living areas existed on the Moon in this world, though it was uncertain if those people were still alive.
He walked into the Concentrated Lithium Battery Factory.
What greeted him was a youthful team. The older folks had all gone into business; their skills couldn't keep up with the trends anymore. However, they were still adept at running businesses, working hard from dawn till dusk.
In the factory, the majority of employees were indeed young because each worker could invest in their own factory by purchasing shares and then waiting for their value to increase. This was their way of life now.
There were also rewards in terms of technology; for instance, if a certain technical requirement was met, there would be a portion of company shares awarded, which could only be redeemed for dividends.
Even so, they were earning significantly more than those in business.
This was a large enterprise; even a few zeros added to the profits would make others envious.
Workers walked through the factory. They had just come out of the cafeteria, and it was now time after lunch before work resumed in half an hour.
In fact, since entering the factory, they hadn't officially started working; they were constantly learning. Now they were operating equipment and officially beginning production. Everyone was essentially a novice, and the assembly line's operation speed had been reduced to the minimum standard.
Only the production quality standards adhered to post-apocalyptic levels.
After all, batteries could almost be equated to bombs; if the quality wasn't up to par, it would be disastrous.
Once inside the factory, Zheng Yifan hung an ID badge around his neck and casually followed the workers as they entered.
He had already become familiar with the factory's operations countless times. Although he hadn't spent much time there, even new workers had to get to work.
This time was truly about feeling his way across a river by touching stones. They didn't know how to operate anything.
Every machine at each station had videos recorded by people from the apocalypse explaining everything in detail, passing down every aspect of the job.
That was a whole 1000 New Hope Currency—imagine how much that could buy! Now, just recording a video could earn you that amount.
The workers from the apocalypse were thrilled beyond measure.
Only about a dozen rare positions truly lacked qualified personnel; those could only be researched by professors who would then write operating manuals.
In this way, they could barely manage to work.
Initially, there was willingness, but since this was a high-risk industry, they had not truly begun large-scale production. The raw materials and processes were still undergoing trial processing.
Two months were allocated for them to familiarize themselves with the equipment, and after that, large-scale production would commence.
There was plenty of time given, but there were even more things to pay attention to.
This was absolutely high-tech.
Fortunately, the more advanced the technology, the more convenient it became, requiring less manual labor.
For example, in the raw material workshop where Zheng Yifan was currently located.
After entering, Zheng Yifan felt completely overwhelmed. The entire raw material workshop was empty; there was only the equipment in the factory. All the processes were originally automated. As long as the raw materials were unloaded into the feeding hopper, there was no need to manage anything else.
Truly...
Isn't that why science exists—to satisfy humanity's need for laziness? (To be continued.)
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