Skills and Factories

Cold sweat broke out on Zhang Hao's forehead. He asked, "Will this control be detected? Will people die?"

It won't be detected. As for whether they will die, that's your problem. If you want to control someone to death, it's just a thought. Block their blood supply to the heart.

Zhang Hao was shocked. "Hey, hey, I don't want to kill anyone!"

I'm not asking you to kill anyone. I'm just letting you know that if you want to kill someone you control, it's as simple as a thought. Of course, that's your decision, whether to kill or not is your decision, it's your power.

Zhang Hao breathed a sigh of relief. "That's fine, as long as I can decide." He had no intention of killing anyone. In a peaceful era, he was a peaceful person. Let alone killing, he wouldn't even have the thought of killing.

Also, you have three skills.

Zhang Hao was surprised. "What? Skills too? What skills?"

One is language skills and photographic memory. It's not your photographic memory, but something brought by the nanomachines attached to your body.

Zhang Hao immediately understood. Because a screen could appear in his eyes, it was very easy to trace or search for anything.

"What's the second skill?"

The second skill... is related to alcohol.

Zhang Hao was stunned. Related to alcohol? It made no sense.

Yes, it's related to drinking. Because the energy storage and supply of the nanomachines in your body is alcohol. You need to drink. If there's no alcohol, you'll consume your bio-energy. Alcohol is cheap, and using alcohol is best.

Zhang Hao gave a wry smile. "My alcohol tolerance is terrible, at most two liang... I get sick if I drink more!"

Not anymore. Your base alcohol tolerance will reach ten jin of white wine. Only then will you get drunk if you exceed it!

Holy crap!

Zhang Hao suddenly got a little excited. He actually liked drinking, but his tolerance was too low. He'd get sick after just one drink, so he never dared to drink much. He always envied those who could hold their liquor.

Then, Zhang Hao reacted and asked, "What does the language skill mean?"

You can easily learn the languages of Blue Star. You can try it.

When it came to foreign languages, Zhang Hao had long since despaired. He had learned a little English before, but he had already forgotten it all. At most, he could only say hello, and then he was clueless.

"Okay!" Zhang Hao felt very happy.

The last skill is your understanding of technology. With this knowledge, you won't be so ignorant at least!

Zhang Hao rolled his eyes, but after thinking about it, he was still happy. He didn't have to study to understand a lot of things. It was free!

Next, Mi Feng didn't give him any extra time to think.

Here is the list of personnel to be controlled.

After receiving it, Zhang Hao took a quick look. The first people to be controlled were Wu Renbao, the general manager of Qiao Toubao Company, followed by Zhang Hao's driver, Cheng Yuan, and then the directors of each department in the company.

Zhang Hao had to follow Mi Feng's instructions.

This kind of thing was easy to handle. Zhang Hao sent a message, asking Wu Renbao to bring the middle management of the company to Yuan Mountain Villa in a few days. A handshake would settle everything.

What surprised Zhang Hao was that after he had figured all this out, a file was automatically generated on his phone and sent to Wu Renbao.

According to Mi Feng, Zhang Hao had gained many abilities through the nanomachines, such as being able to connect to the internet automatically without a phone or computer. Of course, this required being able to receive network information. If there was no signal, it would be like a phone, unable to connect to the internet.

There were also two abilities. Actually, there was one more ability that Mi Feng hadn't told Zhang Hao, which was that the nanomachines could heal diseases and condition the body, bringing it to peak condition.

After Zhang Hao transferred the nanomachines to the important figures in the company, he basically stopped managing them. All instructions were given by Mi Feng. He truly had money and could hire people as needed.

After observing for a period of time, Zhang Hao found that Wu Renbao was completely unaware of the existence of the nanomachines, but there were changes. Wu Renbao became extremely loyal to the company, and so did everyone else. The entire team appeared incredibly efficient and united.

He acquired two bankrupt factories, one a machinery plant and the other an electronics plant, and immediately began rebuilding them. A large amount of capital was invested. Inside the original factory buildings, numerous machine spiders were busy, while outside there was little activity. The company also hired some workers. The construction work outside the factory buildings was done by them. It was inconvenient to use machine spiders, and it would be troublesome if they were discovered. The two factories were soon renovated.

One day, two heavy trucks drove into Yuan Mountain Villa and stopped in front of Zhang Hao's villa. Large wooden crates were already placed in the yard. These were machines prepared for the machinery plant and the electronics plant.

A specialized crane loaded the wooden crates into the truck beds. As the two heavy trucks left, two more heavy trucks entered in the afternoon. For half a month, four heavy trucks entered and left every day, transporting a large amount of machinery and equipment.

Finally, the property management manager couldn't stand it anymore and came to inquire Zhang Hao. He was really troubled. This was the most high-end villa community in Ning City. With heavy trucks coming and going all day, no one knew what they were transporting. Even moving houses didn't require so many heavy trucks.

The property management manager shook hands with Zhang Hao and was about to ask when Zhang Hao smiled and said, "Manager Liu, come over tomorrow. I have something to do and need to go out."

Property manager Liu Feng didn't know why, but after Zhang Hao shook his hand, he completely cowered. He felt like the other party was like a powerful commanding officer he had encountered when he was in the army. The question he wanted to ask turned into two words: "Okay..."

The two security guards behind Liu Feng watched in amazement. Is this our manager? When did this guy become so easy to talk to?

Zhang Hao got into the car. Cheng Yuan closed the door before getting in. He knew where Zhang Hao was going. Today, they were going to the machinery plant.

Wuliang Machinery Factory!

Zhang Hao looked at the factory logo on the gate and was speechless. He said, "Who named this factory?"

Cheng Yuan looked at Zhang Hao strangely. "Chairman, didn't you name it?"

Zhang Hao reacted quickly and laughed. "Yes, yes... I forgot in my haste..." He knew very well that this must have been Mi Feng's doing. "Wuliang"? What a strange name, just like the company name, Qiao Toubao, which sounded unreliable. He grumbled inwardly as he looked out the car window.

The security guards at the entrance saw the car and immediately let them pass. They already knew it was the chairman's car.

There was no one in the factory area. A white two-story building with a vast floor area. The car stopped in front of the building, and Zhang Hao walked into the factory alone.

As soon as he entered the factory area, Mi Feng's instructions arrived.

You can go in and start the factory!

Zhang Hao asked curiously, "Why are there no workers here?"

No workers needed, this is fully automated production, and we don't do business with the public!

"Huh?"

What 'huh'! We use everything we produce ourselves!

An incredibly domineering answer.

Zhang Hao considered it made sense. Since they didn't need to make money, what could be faster than the stock and futures markets? Recently, through Wu Renbao, they had established numerous futures accounts abroad and begun harvesting foreign wealth, so they weren't short on cash at all.

Thinking about the factory's name, it was indeed "Wuliang" (Immeasurable/No Sales), and with no sales, it was naturally immeasurable.