Chapter 647

William clicked a few times on the two virtual images, and the two robots lying in the metal box were activated immediately, their eyes flashed blue light, and then their bodies were electrified, with blue lights on their limbs and chest.

"System search,,",

After waiting for more than ten seconds, the two robots sat up and stood on the ground holding the boxes.

After scanning around, he locked his gaze on William, "Follow your orders, Mr. William Devonhill."

"Very good, haha", William laughed and walked around the two robots, ordering them to do simple actions such as walking, jumping, and helping to carry things.

Then he grabbed the live broadcast ball and said with a smile, "What do you think of these two little things?"

Now the audience can say anything, envy, praise, worship, and even curse loudly because of fear of losing their jobs.

Covering his ears intentionally, and listening to the audience's reaction on Sunday, William's face darkened, and then he said helplessly, "Don't worry, who am I? I'm William Devinhill, and I don't need to grab your jobs.

These robots will only serve me, and I am not interested in labor-intensive industries, let alone discussing employment issues with other countries.

If you want to make money, it is simple and direct to make money from rich people.

Not to mention other things, there are quite a few people who spend tens of millions of dollars just for the last day. So, if you say that if I set up a space travel company and fly to Mars for 10 million dollars, do you think some people will be willing to try it? ? "

Hearing that William, under the witness of so many people around the world, personally promised that he would not compete with ordinary people for jobs, immediately made hundreds of millions or billions of people feel good about him.

I was just thinking that there were actually reports in the newspapers in the past that some people were willing to spend tens of millions of dollars for a report on a trip to space. Looking at that space travel company, maybe they really have a way to make money.

However, William suddenly shook his head and said, "Oh, forget it."

Pointing to the space armor on his body, he explained, "The four-type space armor on my body costs more than 100 million U.S. dollars for one set, and more than one billion U.S. dollars for ten sets."

Speaking of this, William himself wanted to laugh a little, but he was more complacent in his heart.

If this set of battle armor was built on Sunday, it would only cost a few million at most, but if it is really sold, let alone 100 million, even if it is priced at 500 million, the country will rush to buy it, and then take it back for research.

The idea of ​​space travel is good, but William suddenly remembered that the sand in the canyon was faked on Sunday, and ordinary people would inevitably see something if they came.

If so, it would be a bit of a waste.

After thinking about it, I could only find a reason to refuse first, "If you want to earn back more than a billion dollars, you need at least two hundred tourists, and it will take several years. There are too many laws, insurance and taxes involved. The problem.

It’s too troublesome, and the return on investment is not high. With that time and energy, I might as well figure out those plans in my mind that make more money than this.”

As soon as these words came out, the attitude of the public who had a good impression of William immediately changed drastically, and they all cursed silently in their hearts.

A business with a net profit of hundreds of millions of dollars a year, which can be paid back in three or four years, is actually unwilling to do it just because it takes a long time and is too troublesome?

At this moment, there are countless people in the world who secretly hate why they are not relatives of William.

If they become William's brothers and sisters, doesn't that mean that these businesses worth hundreds of millions of dollars a year are their own?

It's a pity that these people can only think about it, and there is a little guy who really has the opportunity to ask for a project from William, and he is about to be annoyed to death by his aunt at this moment.

I wondered if I went out to hide in the name of tourism, so as not to be nagged every day about why I didn't go to London.

Chen Qinfeng looked at William on the computer at this moment, and couldn't help feeling sullen. He wanted to visit London, but his cousin, who had only seen him once,

After passing a few words through virtual imaging two and a half years ago, life has improved a lot. Every summer vacation, I also trained with a man named Brother Jie for a period of time, but his cousin never contacted him again, let alone Said we met.

Thinking of this, the fifteen-year-old Chen Qinfeng felt depressed and unhappy, and turned off the computer directly regardless of his aunt's objection.

And William, who was still on Mars, didn't know that he was being cursed by his blood cousin, but even if he knew, he probably wouldn't take it to heart.

Apart from not wanting that kid to have an accident, William wished that no one would disturb his life.

He commanded two small robots, dragged the machine that can suck the sand out of the spaceship, and saw Nisa sitting on the sand, raised the scissors, and asked Serena to take pictures of her with the camera of the battle armor.

And this scene made the audience feel even worse. This is completely piercing everyone's heart with a needle.

William took a few glances, grabbed the live broadcast ball, and moved the camera away from Nisa, although he himself didn't care about Nisa taking pictures on the Sands.

But what is certain is that if the movement of moving away from the camera is a few seconds slower, tomorrow's newspapers will be full of photos of Nisa wearing a battle armor, lying on a gold mine, and throwing up golden sand into the sky.

Then there are a lot of various accusations and preaching.

Therefore, William placed the sand suction machine more than ten meters away from the spaceship, and turned on the machine switch without any fuss, and there was a roaring sound similar to that of an airplane engine.

Then a strong suction was generated at the air inlet, which sucked the red iron gravel on the ground into the machine and threw it far away.

In a moment, traces of the golden sand were revealed, and the attention of the audience was immediately attracted by the gold all over the ground.

attracted.

Chapter 805: Yaojin Statue

The gold dust suction machine brought this time is a large-scale vacuum cleaner, and the accuracy of collecting gold dust is only 92%, and William does not plan to care about the remaining 8 or so gold that is mixed with red gold sand and gravel.

Anyway, this so-called Golden Canyon is just for show. I really want gold, not to mention Mars. Several bases were opened on planet x17 on Sunday, and there are already more than 400 tons of gold in the warehouse.

This is still not deliberately looking for gold mines, but when building the base, some of the rocks dug out are rock gold mines with a gold content of 91 grams per ton, which were refined out by hand on Sunday.

So for William, instead of spending that time and energy on his own, it is better to send a hundred more engineering robots to the gold mine of Olympus Volcano on Mars.

Although the accuracy of the machine in hand is not perfect for extracting gold, the efficiency is indeed very strong. In less than three minutes, the 1,000-kg gold storage box that comes with the machine is full.

Instructing two small robots to move out the cube gold storage box with a side length of 40 cm, William smiled at the live ball,

"A ton of pure gold is a cube with a side length of 372 centimeters. If the metal box containing gold dust is filled, it should be much heavier than a ton.

After all, gold sand is not pure gold, so after transporting it back to London, it will definitely be no problem to refine a ton of pure gold from such a box of gold sand.”

After a demonstration, William was no longer interested in doing it himself, and pointed the camera of the live broadcast ball at the two little robots who were sealing the gold box.

I ran tens of meters away and had already finished taking photos, beside Nisa and Serena who were digging the golden sand with a shovel.

He hugged Serena from behind and said with a wretched smile, "Stop digging, dear, are we considering doing fitness exercises on Mars? Maybe it will feel different."

Upon hearing this, Serena and Nisana didn't know what William wanted to do.

Giving William a big roll of his eyes, William laughed when he saw Serena's expression.

Take one in each hand and walk into the spaceship.

Two hours later, William walked out of the spaceship refreshed, and the first thing he saw was the gold box placed on the gravel by two small robots.

After only a few glances, I silently calculated that there were at least forty gold boxes on the ground.

Hell, after thinking about it, William quickly figured out what the problem was.

Twenty boxes of gold sand are collected in one hour, that is more than 20 tons, and 480 tons in a day, and only 600 tons are buried in this section of the canyon.

With two robots and a machine, the golden sands in this section of the canyon will be hollowed out in less than two days.

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