Eagle Strike City.
Inside the Plantation.
Just as the Avatar was helping the Black Cat evolve toward a Cat-eared girl.
Cheng Han's penchant for tinkering flared up again. In front of his fiancée and future brother-in-law, he spent more than ten minutes cobbling together another new type of agricultural machine.
This time.
Qian Changyun volunteered to serve as the test operator and thoroughly indulged his enthusiasm for agricultural experiments.
The youth remotely operated the farm machine, first using a sled to plow furrows into the ground, then activating the sowing device.
The performance of this device could only be described as "stunning."
Black control arms deftly gripped chunks of sprouted potatoes, inserted them into the furrows, then covered them with a layer of soil.
Wherever the farm machine passed, potatoes were planted across the ridges.
Anyone with even a little farming experience could easily tell that these control arms were far more nimble than human arms.
Director Zhang was thoroughly shaken by the live demonstration. Smacking his lips in amazement, he said, "My heavens! How did it do that?"
Growing a little excited, he rambled on, "This machine is incredible. It can completely transform agriculture."
The efficiency of each control arm was more than five times that of a worker.
The sowing device had eight control arms in total. This thing could absolutely match forty workers.
As director of the Agriculture Bureau, he understood only too well how significant this was.
It meant that once these new farm machines became widespread, agricultural efficiency would make an enormous leap, and the Myriad Heavens Race would no longer suffer hunger.
Qian Qingqing took a few glances and immediately identified the key point. "If I'm not mistaken, these control arms seem to be operating automatically, right?"
She did not believe her weakling of