Fat Wu's description was spot on. Sorting the goods was as easy as playing soccer.
The tip of the foot would touch the package, and the back foot would push it forward. The package would fly ten meters away. No matter what the buyer and seller were thinking, as long as the package entered this place, it would be killed and not buried.
Actually, it was not that the part-timers were irresponsible. The work of the regular workers was simpler and more violent. When the conveyor belt was opened, it was impossible for them to carefully pick up and put down the package. No matter what kind of fragile or valuable item was written on it, even if the paper cover was broken, there would be people responsible for collecting it, taping it, and putting it back on the conveyor belt.
"This package is broken. It seems to be alcohol or something. I smell alcohol."
"Don't worry about it. As long as the package isn't wet, just throw it on the conveyor belt. Remember, the package is facing up."
The group of people had a clear division of labor. They each took a parking space. Two people unloaded the goods on the side of the truck and threw the packages on the ground. The other two people on the conveyor belt threw the delivered goods on the conveyor belt. As for the rest of the people, they were responsible for "dribbling". After a long time, it was surprisingly fun.
Fat Wu dribbled the ball and even had the time to brag to the leader of the regular workers next to him. He even said that he wanted to compete with them.
Looking at the alumni kicking the packages like they were balls, the guy standing next to Lu Zhou felt his heart ache so much that he could not breathe. He could not help but whisper, "Be gentle, my package might be inside."
Of course, no one heard him. Even if they heard it, they would not care.
There were so many deliveries. How many trucks could he unload in one night if he gently carried them over one by one?
Although Wu Dahai did not tell them how many packages they had to sort in one night and only told them to do as he said, Lu Zhou guessed that Wu Dahai definitely had a partnership with the sorting center. Moreover, it was probably based on the amount of work.
For example, if one package was priced at five cents, they only needed to sort 22,000 packages in one night and Fat Wu would be able to break even. If they could sort a thousand more packages, they would earn an extra 50 yuan.
Lu Zhou estimated that with ten people on his side, they would be able to unload at least 30,000 items in eight hours a night. Perhaps even 40,000 pieces were possible. Including Fatty Wu himself, there were 12 people working on it.
Thinking of this, Lu Zhou could not help but sigh.
Other people would get a dead salary of a hundred yuan for a night, but this Fatty Wu would probably get more than one or two thousand yuan for a night. It was more than a month's living expenses for an ordinary student! Other people had to take their family's living expenses, but he might even have the spare energy to send money back home.
However, envy was envy. Lu Zhou also knew that if he were to do it himself, he might not be able to learn it.
First of all, you have to get so many people, and then you have to organize them. It wasn't enough to just organize. You also needed to have enough negotiation skills to convince the person in charge of the sorting center to hand over the work to you. You also needed to negotiate a reasonable price to achieve a win-win situation for both parties.
The emotional intelligence required was not something that could be learned no matter how many questions were asked. Just by looking at Fatty Wu's skillful movement of handing a cigarette to the person in charge, Lu Zhou knew that he would not be able to learn it. The same went for the people playing soccer.
Otherwise, it would not be Fatty Wu getting one or two thousand yuan a day. It would be one of them.
Sigh, this evil bourgeoisie!
Lu Zhou's hands mechanically moved the goods on the truck. He tried his best to divert his thoughts so that he would not be bored. His eyes wandered around the factory.
Honestly speaking, from the perspective of a modern university student, he felt that the design of the sorting center was completely unreasonable. First of all, it was not intelligent at all. Secondly, it wasted a lot of labor to do repetitive work without any technical content.
Of course, he knew that he would think this way. It was just that it was easy to talk.
Upgrading technology required capital. It was impossible for an outsourced sorting center to obtain external capital to upgrade the equipment. Moreover, even if the shareholders of the sorting center had that much money to upgrade the equipment, they would not invest it in the sorting center.
Based on the principle of equal risk in investment, the money would flow into the property market or into various fund products. Because the ultimate goal of capital was never to upgrade technology and allow humanity to embrace the future. Instead, it was the opposite. Technology was always for capital.
However, because most people could see that the interests of the two were the same, many people confused the cause and effect relationship between the two.
"If I add a parallel conveyor belt at the entrance of the sorting center and use the intelligent mechanical arm to identify and screen the packages, not only can I reduce the loss of the packages during the logistics process, but I can also improve the efficiency of the sorting center …" Lu Zhou thought about this problem and frowned.
Suddenly, just as he was thinking about this question, he felt the scene in front of him become a little strange.
As he continued to concentrate, a translucent holographic window appeared in front of him.
[No. 001 Intelligent Sorting System Design Blueprint (Includes intelligent mechanical program). Requirements: Information science level 1, engineering level 2.
[Required general points: 5000]
"The f * ck?!"
Lu Zhou was shocked by the sudden appearance of the system. Especially when he saw the general points required, Lu Zhou was even more shocked.
What the f * ck, 5000 general points!
Did this broken system's black technology burn points like this?
"What's wrong?" The guy next to him looked at him blankly. He did not know why Lu Zhou suddenly went crazy.
"Oh, nothing, I suddenly remembered that I made a mistake on the advanced mathematics paper today."
Lu Zhou smiled awkwardly and quickly sent the guy away. His eyes focused on the holographic window that only he could see. His brain was spinning fast.
The system could solve problems in reality by consuming general points. It seemed that this problem could not only be specific to a specific question, but it could even point to a vague concept and the system could improve the details.
Simply put, it was like collaborating to write an academic paper. The host was the person who proposed the "idea", which was the idea. The system was the hired gunman responsible for implementing the idea.
For example, the No. 001 blueprint was completely based on his idea and the actual situation of the sorting center. Of course, because his setting was too vague, it caused some of the components to be too sci-fi.
Also, based on the difficulty of the problem and the relevant skill level, the system would determine the number of general points consumed …
Suddenly, Lu Zhou thought of something and his heart moved slightly.
"If the specific component of the problem is the intelligent program needed by the sorting robot arm …"
Lu Zhou shook his head and focused his attention on this new problem. Soon, a line of words popped up on the holographic window.
[Sorting Center Intelligent Mechanical Arm Control System (XX Sorting Center). Requirements: Information science level 1]
[Required general points: 1570]
I knew it!
Lu Zhou clenched his fists in excitement.
This is the correct way to start the system!
For example, if he wanted to make a phone, he didn't have to package the entire idea for the system to solve. Instead, he could split it into a few smaller ideas and focus on solving a few that he couldn't solve.
To be more specific, if he took a Xiaomi Mi 4 and shouted, "System, increase its performance by 10%," the system might randomly price it at 1,000 to 10000 points and provide a full set of upgrades for the phone at the same price.
But what if he took apart his Xiaomi Mi 4, took out the Qualcomm Xiaolong 801 chip and held it in his hand, then asked Daddy System for help and asked for a design that could increase the chip's performance by 10% without changing the chip manufacturing process.
At this point, the system would provide a solution according to the rules. In the end, he would only need to spend less than 1000 general points to get the Qualcomm Xiaolong 801 chip inside the Xiaomi Mi 4 …
Lu Zhou was ecstatic. He finally found a way to convert the general points into cash.
But soon, he calmed down.
He thought about it carefully and realized that he only had 35 general points left.
Even if he found a way to convert them into cash, he still needed general points. The general points he had were only enough to do some math problems.
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