Secretary Li held up two fingers.
"The second point is technology."
"Dwarves are obsessed with craftsmanship. It's a nature etched into their bones, and they worship the God of Craftsmen!"
"They're absolutely drooling over Great Xia's precision manufacturing equipment, CNC machine tools, laser cutting..."
"The management team's conditions were simple, too. Want to learn? Sure!"
"As long as they finish their daily work first, they can study all they want after hours, with engineers teaching them hands-on."
"Those dwarves' eyes practically turned green."
"They work like mad during the day, then squat in front of the CNC machine tools at night and refuse to leave, drinking while they study."
Lin Mo finally lost it. He leaned back in his seat and burst out laughing.
Alcohol and technology-Great Xia had both their lifelines firmly in its grip.
No matter how hot-tempered the dwarves were, with their weak spots in someone else's hands, of course they had to behave.
"Who's leading the management team? That's some talent!" Lin Mo asked, holding back his laughter.
"Director Sun from the Logistics Support Department," Secretary Li said.
"He's an old logistics hand. He previously managed three foreign construction teams and has plenty of experience."
"His exact words were, 'Managing people is just a matter of figuring out what they want, then trading what they want most for the work they ought to do.'"
Lin Mo gave a thumbs-up.
This Director Sun really was talented!
The vehicle drove into the eastern district of the Underground City, passed through two security checkpoints, and entered a separate, enclosed area.
The Spacecraft Manufacturing Center.
As soon as the SUV stopped, Lin Mo pushed the door open, got out, and looked up.
He froze.
He was standing in an absurdly vast underground space.
The ceiling rose more than three