Chapter 16
The parts in the warehouse have been sorted in advance, from the inside to the outside, and the placement is sorted according to the priority of the parts. After looking at this row of shelves, Ying Chenlin also did a quick search on the Internet for these parts. Even though these Type A parts were not the most expensive and best, they were common mid-to-high-end parts on the market, representing the level of the middle-end market.
Ying Chenlin had some idea about the early materials market. When he was around 18 years old, in order to have enough money to repair his mecha, he often went in and out of the contaminated area to collect materials, but the parts were not within the scope of his familiarity.
In his early years, when he was not proficient in maintenance knowledge, he entrusted Xun Bao to find a repairman to help him get the parts of the mecha. He was only responsible for finding materials to sell, and Xun Bao helped him find a repairman to search for and replace parts. Later, he signed a contract to join other bases. He no longer had to worry about spare parts, as someone would repair his mechas for him.
I came into contact with parts shaping after I entered the KID base. At that time, the prices of the entire parts market had dropped.
He had used the parts less frequently in the early years, so it was normal that the parts conversion rate was low, but he had rarely purchased parts of this type from the KID warehouse before, and he didn't know that the conversion rate of high-end parts on the market would be so low.
There was no case of purchasing low-grade parts. He knew that the parts of this period had not yet undergone further iterations, nor had they reached the level of parts five or six years later. He just didn't expect that this type of parts would be so bad.
He thought the difference was at most 5%, but he didn't expect it to be nearly 10%.
Ying Chenlin padded the parts in his hand, and slowly released a wisp of mental power from the fingertips of his right hand into the parts. He closed his eyes slightly, and his consciousness followed the mental power into the delicate interior of the parts, not missing any details.
[Shen Xingtang: I forgot to tell you, just take the parts from the innermost shelf. There is an index on the intelligent system in the warehouse, and I have already entered the permissions. Things are a bit messy, thank you for your hard work. ]
When Ying Chenlin opened his eyes, he noticed the message that Shen Xingtang had sent him five minutes ago. He turned sideways to look into the deep warehouse and murmured, "The workload is a bit large, but it's okay."
He put the computer in his hand into the parts cart beside him and pulled the cart straight into the warehouse.
In the temporary maintenance room, Shen Xingtang was still working. She first cleaned up all traces of the wound on the right side of the mecha. Seeing that Ying Chenlin did not come out, she simply sorted out the other problems on the mecha.
After everything was done, there was no movement in the warehouse.
Shen Xingtang was confused. The things in the warehouse were indeed messy... but were they really that hard to find?
After getting off the mecha, Shen Xingtang planned to go to the warehouse to check the situation.
At this time, Jiang Simiao just stepped into the maintenance room and said, "Xingtang, the supplier we contacted last time called and said that the price of the parts we want for next season will increase a bit."
"Raise the price?" Shen Xingtang stopped in his tracks. "I didn't even bargain with him, how dare he raise the price?"
"Yes." Jiang Simiao nodded helplessly: "You also know about the incident in the contaminated area a few days ago. Something happened in the contaminated area and it was blocked. Recently, there is a shortage of materials on the market. This is the reason they gave."
"How much has it increased?" Shen Xingtang said.
Jiang Simiao counted.
Shen Xingtang laughed angrily: "Are you crazy?"
Jiang Simiao: "They asked us to give them a reply tonight."
Shen Xingtang's face didn't look good. She walked towards the warehouse while talking to Jiang Simiao: "We can't take this price. Besides, the contaminated area is only closed for a few days, so the price is only high during this period. They are asking for such a high price because they know that we need parts urgently to repair the mecha."
The two walked to the door of A3 warehouse, and the sensor lights inside the warehouse lit up.
There was no one at the warehouse door. Shen Xingtang glanced at the cart next to her and it disappeared. She walked quickly into the warehouse. Not long after, she suddenly saw a figure standing with his back to her between two rows of shelves.
"But we can't find any other parts suppliers at the moment..." Jiang Simiao was originally talking to Shen Xingtang about the situation in the spare parts market outside, but Shen Xingtang suddenly raised his hand to stop him.
Jiang Simiao stopped in confusion.
Standing between the two shelves was Ying Chenlin. There was a small cart at his feet, which already contained a dozen or so parts. The A3 warehouse was indeed very messy, but Shen Xingtang didn't think it would take more than an hour to find a dozen parts. She frowned slightly, took a few steps closer and was about to ask Ying Chenlin, when she suddenly caught a glimpse of the testing machine next to the shelf.
There was a part of model A-GZ1456 on the inspection machine at this time, and the suspended inspection result showed that ③ this ③ work ③ was ③ made by ③
[Model A-GZ1456, durability 75, accuracy conversion rate 55%. ]
Durability 75, accuracy conversion rate 55%? A-GZ1456 is a Class A spherical bearing with a market price of RMB 40,000 per piece. This price is determined by the limitations of the materials used. Its basic durability can reach 70 and its precision conversion rate can reach 50%, making it an excellent product of this type of material.
Shen Xingtang didn't remember that she had ever found such a part on sale. The supplier she worked with was extremely stingy, even stingier than she was. Every part sent to her had to be carefully inspected, and it was impossible for her to sell such a part that had slipped through the net for 40,000 yuan each.
She had just picked up the part when a voice suddenly sounded beside her.
"The basic value of that part is too low."
Shen Xingtang turned her head and saw Ying Chenlin looking at her, also holding an A-GZ1456 in his hand. She didn't quite understand. Could it be that this maintenance engineer came from some wealthy family? Is this parts number still low?
Ying Chenlin put the parts in his hand onto the testing machine, which quickly popped up new values.
[Model A-GZ1456, durability 80, accuracy conversion rate 60%. ]
Shen Xingtang stared at the detection machine intently.
"The 55% part was scrapped when I was grinding it. The conversion rate of parts made of this material should be 60%, which is more comfortable and will make the mecha easier to operate." Ying Chenlin put the checked parts into the cart beside him. "Have you finished processing it?"
Shen Xingtang held the parts in his hand and asked, "You call this scrapped?"
"It is indeed scrapped." Ying Chenlin explained: "This part has already been physically shaped in the factory. Mental power can only make a second modification to it. After the modification, it is finalized and there is no way to make a third modification."
The raw materials are shaped into finished products through physical and mental means in the factory. The material structure of the finished products has been determined, and mental force can only be used to impact the unstable parts of the structure for secondary shaping, and there is only one chance.
When Ying Chenlin first started learning maintenance knowledge, due to physical reasons, it was difficult for him to conduct actual tests on the mecha without auxiliary intelligence, and his mental strength was also poor. He could only study the discarded parts in the warehouse day and night, understand the use of each part in a specific part of the mecha, and understand the basic structure and material composition of each part.
Because the old master in the maintenance room told him that parts polished purely with mental power would be better, and taught him a few simple things, he then began to use mental power to impact the internal structure of parts. During those years of learning maintenance knowledge, he wore out tens of thousands of parts.
Also because of those years, he laid a very solid foundation.
The mecha technology of later generations is almost mature, and the purchased parts do not need to be polished much. Basically, they can only be improved by 1%-2%. However, he has always had the habit of polishing parts. If he does not polish them, he will feel that the parts are not good enough.
Seeing that Shen Xingtang didn't say anything, Ying Chenlin looked at her puzzledly.
"I understand mental polishing, but this is not connection polishing." Shen Xingtang could understand this, because every maintenance technician would rely on mental power to assist in the connection between parts and metal nerves when working, and would perform small-scale shaping on the reinforced shape of the parts when necessary...
But in their eyes, polishing and shaping do not mean breaking up the internal structure of parts to improve the basic values of parts.
Connection polishing? Ying Chenlin explained: "Generally, the parts need to be inspected and polished, and then connected and polished."
Noticing the other party's puzzled look, Shen Xingtang took a deep breath: "Shen Lin, who did you learn this skill from?"
Ying Chenlin paused for a moment, suppressed the emotions in his eyes, and said simply: "A few benefactors who helped me a lot."
To be more precise, it was everyone in the KID maintenance room in the future, including Shen Xingtang. However, he was unable to confess this to Shen Xingtang now. They did not have such a deep friendship as in the future, and the matter of rebirth was even more incredible.
Jiang Simiao didn't know much about maintenance. He frowned slightly and asked, "What's wrong with these parts?"
? Isn’t this base value very high? Our last batch didn’t have this…”
Before he finished speaking, Shen Xingtang spoke again, "You——"
Shen Xingtang didn't know what to say. Could it be that Mercury has been retrograde for so long? God finally favored her and casually threw a big treasure to KID? "This can't be thrown away. Did you grind all of these?"
She looked towards the cart.
Ying Chenlin said: "These are qualified."
Shen Xingtang was speechless for a moment: "...What about those who failed?"
Ying Chenlin pointed in a direction where there was another cart.
It was impossible to put the scrap parts back on the shelves after grinding, and he was planning to ask Shen Xingtang how to deal with them.
Shen Xingtang walked over quickly.
Jiang Simiao looked at Ying Chenlin in confusion and explained briefly: "She is very strict about parts and her temper is sometimes a little irritable."
Ying Chenlin nodded understandingly.
Jiang Simiao looked at Shen Xingtang with mixed feelings. Last time, there was a problem with a batch of spare parts. Shen Xingtang bought a flight ticket without saying a word and rushed to the other party's headquarters. He spent a day and a night to reduce the unit price by 5%.
At this time, Jiang Simiao's light brain vibrated.
The ding-ding-ding sound of the notification immediately caught his attention.
Ying Chenlin glanced at him.
Jiang Simiao got a headache when he saw the contact's name; it was the parts supplier who raised the price. He had no choice but to answer the phone, "Boss Xu? Our boss is busy. Can we get back to you later about the parts?"
The person on the other end said a few more words, in a very unfriendly tone.
Ying Chenlin noticed the brief change in Jiang Simiao's expression and glanced over.
Before Jiang Simiao could reply, his light brain virtual screen was suddenly touched by a calloused finger, and the communication instantly turned into a loud voice.
Shen Xingtang had finished looking at the parts and came over to them.
On the other end of the line, Boss Xu's voice was filled with business calculations. He deliberately said, "Mr. Jiang, you also know that the supply is very tight right now. Sirius's supply of materials has also slowed down recently. If I hadn't cooperated with you for so long, I would have given this batch of goods to someone else a long time ago—"
He paused for a moment, then continued, "To be honest, DE has also contacted us recently."
Jiang Simiao frowned. This person was threatening them.
I don't know if the DE contact is true or not, but it is definitely true that this person wants to take advantage of this opportunity to sell the goods to them at a high price... He is just taking advantage of the fact that they need the materials now.
At this time, Shen Xingtang said, "Is that so? Then Boss Xu should sell the goods to DE."
Boss Xu didn't seem to expect this. "Boss Shen, I only raised this price because of our friendship. A 5% increase isn't much. How about this, I'll reduce it by 1%? Let's both take a step back. Come over tomorrow to sign the contract—"
Shen Xingtang: "But it's Boss Xu."
She changed the subject: "I don't want to give up a penny."
Boss Xu: "Shen Xingtang, the price offered by DE is much higher than yours and I didn't agree. If it weren't for you, I would have sold the goods long ago."
"Boss Xu." Shen Xingtang said in a kinder tone: "I only listen to all your nonsense because we have been doing business together for many years."
Boss Xu: “?”
Shen Xingtang: "I won't stop Boss Xu from making a lot of money. You can sell this thing to DE."
After saying that, she hung up the phone neatly.
Jiang Simiao next to him looked surprised, as if he didn't expect the negotiation to break down like this. In the past, Shen Xingtang would haggle with the other party, but why didn't he waste any time today?
Jiang Simiao: "Xingtang, it's difficult for us to negotiate another supplier."
Ying Chenlin glanced at Shen Xingtang slightly.
Shen Xingtang didn't rush back to Jiang Simiao, but looked at Ying Chenlin with a smile on her face, looking at him as if he were looking at a huge gold mountain, "Chenlin, dear, are you interested in cooperating with me to make a fortune?"
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["Nineteen Hells [Infinite]" by Yan Shu ID: 5360212]
[Before losing his memory, the Lord of Hell was attacked by a humanoid weapon in hell. 】
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Every hundred years, during the bitter winter, the gates of hell would reopen, and the evil spirits that were sent to the endless hell could return to the human world after passing through the nineteen levels of purgatory.
The evil spirits in hell are by no means good, and Lian Que is among them. However, the evil spirits find that the evil ghost's knife only cuts his side each time... Even the notorious and iron-fisted man in the copy has made exceptions for him many times.
In the dark corner that they couldn't see, the Hell Messenger Summoning Card that everyone wanted but couldn't get gleamed in his hand.
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He once led him into reincarnation, but he didn't know that to him, all the tenderness in the world was nothing but the lonely grave and flowers he had left behind.
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***
Jing Siyan always follows his god. He climbs to the throne step by step, just to become his most handy knife.
Until the 19 hells were overturned, everyone was filled with greed, and they laughed at him while waiting for him to blaspheme. He looked at his god with a gentle and restrained gaze:
"Anything?"
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Jing Siyan's pupils had been dyed red by the karmic fire. He knelt on one knee before his god and kissed the back of his hand awkwardly and reverently.
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* He wanted to be on par with the gods, just for a moment of his favor. *
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