Li Zhou stroked his chin as he stared at the pile of robot parts before him, lost in thought. Robots were capable of self-replication. In other words, he only needed to assemble one robot, and the first-generation robot could handle the rest.
Moreover, compared to manual assembly, robot assembly was more precise. Li Zhou knew he could not match those master craftsmen whose hands were as steady as mountains and even more accurate than machines.
In fact, that was how it was in reality. Some handmade products were more precise than those made by machines.
With a plan in mind, Li Zhou decided to first assemble the industrial robot he had purchased, which had no mobility and only one mechanical arm. As for the rest, he only needed to instruct Weixi to assemble them one by one according to his requirements.
While Li Zhou crouched in the laboratory studying how to assemble robots, three coaches stood ready to depart on Zhixing Bridge at CHZU Academy in faraway C City.
The students, constantly carrying luggage back and forth, were busy putting away their belongings. A closer look would reveal that the girls' luggage was nearly three times as much as the boys'!
The boys simply wheeled a suitcase, slung on a backpack, and got straight onto the bus.
The girls, on the other hand, looked more like they were moving house. They had piles of things in all sizes, hauled over from the dorms on electric tricycles. You could even spot thermoses among their luggage.
"Girls, hurry up! You brought so much stuff—why didn't you move some of it over earlier?"
"And the boys on the bus, get down here and help! No wonder you're all single."
Holding the list of interns, Zhang Yaling moved back and forth among the three