He said that this time it was the person in charge of the flagship store in France. He told Ye Qing that France had just called him and said that their liquid printing equipment was officially finished tonight. Could he let the technicians go over and unlock it for them now?
Unlocking is very simple. Any person with a palm-sized special equipment can plug it into the liquid printer.
On this trip to Europe, the equipment was naturally brought with the team.
"Unlock it for them in seven days." Ye Qing was somewhat dissatisfied with the French team's previous placement of the American representative in the team and the subsequent style of doing things.
Ye Qing understood that France could not refuse the request of the United States, and they were also following the requirements of the contract.
However, within seven days, Monster Industries did not say whether it was the first day or the seventh day. Monster Industries was also acting according to the contract.
On the side, Yun Shi's eyes were full of little stars, and her worship was like a surging river. Yun Shi felt that in the whole of Hua Xia, there was certainly no company more daring than Monster Industries. A single sentence could make the French wait helplessly for seven days.
Not to mention other companies, some small countries did not dare to do so.
Perhaps only the world's top companies like Boeing, Airbus, and Samsung could come up with this kind of daring.
Of course, Yun Shi was not very clear. Before entering the new century, there were a large number of companies in Europe that could make a project and a team of Hua Xia wait helplessly for several months. Even now, many companies can do it.
This is the technological right of multinational companies. If you have a request, you have to follow the other party's requirements.
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Berlin's Grunalwald district.
Located on the edge of the famous Hafel River, this is the outskirts of the city, surrounded by vast forests and sparsely populated.
Many people don't know that there is a factory hidden in the forest. Even if occasionally there are excursions to the public along the road, they will be stopped by the checkpoint set up in front of the factory. Here is the Special Materials Research Institute set up by BASF Chemical Group and the German Military. The institute is only responsible for the research and development and production of military materials. It is codenamed "Junker Factory."
The Junker Factory covers an area of 60 acres, and the highest building above the surface is only three stories. Below the surface, there is twice the area of the building on the surface.
Now, in the underground building of the C section of the factory, there were five huge liquid printers lined up in a row. Each liquid printer had its own independent glass room. Not only was the interior dust-free, but it also had a constant temperature and humidity. It was even better than the air-conditioning system of a five-star hotel.
It couldn't be helped. This thing was a strategic industrial equipment, so it couldn't be overdone no matter how much it was taken care of.
In another corner, there was a slightly smaller dark room.
In the dark room, there was an electronic device that looked like a portal in a sci-fi movie. This device was semi-circular, about the size of a car, and in the middle of it was a circular platform with a diameter of one meter. In the center of the platform, there was a pair of black footsteps that looked like shoe prints.
This is a 3D model and blueprint integrated scanning device. It specializes in scanning the outline of the human body.
The device was connected to the liquid printer. After the scan was completed, the liquid printer could create a set of ghost armor for the scanned person.
Now, there were no less than ten technicians in white coats standing in front of this equipment. Under the dust-proof glasses, there were pairs of inquisitive and expectant eyes.
"No, the overall accuracy of the 3D coordinates of this scanning device can reach 0.1 millimeters. We have similar products in Germany, but the maximum accuracy can only reach 0.5 millimeters. "A technician with a beer belly muttered to himself.
"The accuracy is not terrible. What's terrible is that it can automatically process these coordinates into drawings."
"Is this difficult?" Someone asked. "I remember seeing similar technology at the Hannover Industrial Expo. The scanner scanned the outline of the human body, and the 3D printer over there could print a miniaturized version of the human doll. The principle of the two technologies is the same."
"Two concepts."
"The printing of the doll only needs to be done one by one according to the coordinate points, but the one in front of us needs to process the coordinate points into clothing, so that the liquid printer can use the 3D processing head to process this clothing. The gap between the two technologies is not on the same level. Monster Industries can actually scan an arbitrary object, then make it into a blueprint, and let a five-axis machining center process it accordingly. "
"In other words … it can automatically program an object into a mechanical blueprint at will?"
"That's right. It directly skips the steps of first making the mechanical blueprint, then choosing the processing tool, the direction of the tool, and then transforming it into a three-dimensional blueprint of the machining center. "
"God ~ Demaggio Precision Machinery Company, seeing this set of equipment, will definitely snatch it away at all costs."
"What can they do if they snatch it away?" The beer bellied technician smiled bitterly. "This set of scanning equipment has been castrated. It can only be used to scan the outline of the human body and only supports liquid printers. We can't even crack its blueprint format."
"Damn Monster Industries, why did they do this?" Someone was unconvinced. "No program can be as strong as the Sevastopol Fortress. Even the Sevastopol Fortress was conquered by us Germans, right?"
"We can contact Demaggio Precision Machinery Company to conquer it. They have the best understanding of the operating procedures of the machine tools."
"In this world, there is indeed no fortress that cannot be conquered." A technician wearing thick glasses under dust-proof glasses said with an annoyed expression. "But conquering the fortress requires a large caliber heavy artillery, and conquering the encryption chip requires cutting-edge hardware technology."
"Our technology can't reach that level."
"How do you know it can't be reached without trying? It's not like we can't afford to dismantle the scanning equipment. "
"We've tried …"
The technician was even more annoyed. "Monster Industries has a civilian remote control robot product called the Guardian. This robot can be remotely controlled through the network. In theory, as long as someone can break their chip encryption technology, it's equivalent to being able to control any robot and do anything. "
"We in Germany have tried to break the encryption chip on the robot. In fact, it's not just us in Germany. Many other countries, and even many well-known hackers in the world, have tried."
"It's useless. These encryption chips are equipped with physical anti-dismantling measures, and there are multiple layers of security in the network key distribution. If the chips can't be broken, then the key distribution equipment in Monster Industries' headquarters can't be broken either. "
"We can't even break the encryption chip of their most common civilian equipment. How can we dare to dream of breaking their equipment that is a thousand times more valuable?"
"Damn Monster Industries …"
"Damn it, why haven't their technicians come yet?"
"Yeah, if they don't come, how can we start the equipment to make the ghost armor?" The beer bellied technician gritted his teeth.
In fact, everyone here was gritting their teeth and cursing Monster Industries in their hearts.
This was too much of a bully. These equipment clearly had unlimited possibilities for expansion. But Monster Industries, like robbers, added encryption chips to these equipment, leaving them with no choice but to stare.
When did this group of people suffer this kind of humiliation?
"They're here, they're here. The Monster Industries technicians just arrived." Someone suddenly learned through the intercom that the Monster Industries technicians had arrived at the elevator entrance on the upper floor of the building.
"Ah, they're finally here."
"I'm dying of anxiety."
"It's not easy. Asking them to come is harder than asking God."
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