"This is a damaged spiritual core that was removed from the steam core..." He put the spiritual core on the gimbal anvil, then controlled the gimbal anvil, enlarging the space.

In an instant, the spiritual core as big as a football became visually as huge as the entire galaxy. Looking through the gimbal anvil, there was an extremely huge space inside, densely packed, nested layer by layer, and gears and transmission rods.

"Only our ancestors, the founder of the great Industrial Party, Nashenians, can inject spirituality and thinking into these lifeless parts and gears!" The elder's expression was fanatical and sacred.

Zhuang Buyuan opened his mouth wide in surprise. He didn't expect that the so-called spiritual core was like this!

The dense gears and transmission rods are connected to each other, layered and endless. The scale of such parts is actually very small. If it were not for the technology of controlling space, it would be almost impossible to achieve such micro-scale processing.

Although the machine is now stationary, it is completely imagined how beautiful and spectacular the view is when these gears rotate.

The movement of machinery has an indescribable beauty, just like a mechanical watch that has no practicality at all. With its complex design, exquisite workmanship, and unparalleled sporty beauty, it can crush all electronic watches in terms of price and be regarded as the only ornament on a man’s wrist.

Many people can stare at the mechanical operation inside the mechanical watch, and they will enjoy it all afternoon.

But the so-called "spiritual core" in front of us is more than billions of times more complicated!

But Zhuang Buyuan's shock was not because of the complexity of this thing, but because he recognized the true face of this thing!

"The Industrial Party actually created this thing!" Zhuang Buyuan's mouth was so big that he could swallow an apple.

I can't help but be shocked!

Because this is a "mechanical computer"!

Long before the advent of electronic computers, humans used this kind of thing to perform various numbers.

However, humans' attainments in mechanical computers are actually very simple and can only perform some simple calculations. However, this strange device in front of them is obviously so complicated that it can be programmed and self-regulated.

"The Nashenians are indeed great." Zhuang said with a sigh.

Hearing Zhuang Buyuan's praise, the elder raised his head proudly.

"But, it's a pity."

Perhaps even they themselves did not realize that they had reached the opportunity to cross the industrial era, go further and enter the information age.

It’s a pity that they just stopped here because of the Sunris’ persistence in machinery or some other reason.

Perhaps this also means that it is not so natural for human beings to enter the information age smoothly, but because of some unspeakable luck?

"After understanding what the spiritual core is, I think this problem is easy to solve." When Zhuang Buyuan looked back at the war giant dog, he no longer felt so magical.

"It's easy to solve?" The elder stared at the village not far away, "You manor owners don't understand the greatness of this at all! This is not your plow for the ox and banyan... This is a great skill, a great inheritance, and the hard work of countless Nasians..."

"Okay, OK, I know the greatness of your Sunris, but we humans have Shannon."

"Scented?" What is this? Is it delicious?

"Probably a great god greater than your ancestors of the Nassonians?" Zhuang Buyuan felt that he explained to this Nassonian fan what "Information Theory" and what "information" meant. "Bit" was completely playing the piano for a cow, so he simply didn't say much.

"I'm so angry that I'm so angry that I'm so angry that I'm so angry that I'm so angry that the elder was furious and rushed over to Zhuang not far away: "I want to commit crimes from the superiors and kill the master to resist..."

"Go to work well." Zhuang Buyuan pointed at the elder's hand. The badge on the elder's chest seemed to lit up, and then his body went back to work by himself.

No matter how many times I look at it, Zhuang Buyuan feels that the old-fashioned identity badge seems to be more fun and interesting compared to the identity card.

The servants of the manor need loyalty, and if they are not loyal enough, they will be disobedient.

But with this old-fashioned badge, the other party obviously hates you to death and is so angry that he must obey the orders.

"Mansion...Mansion owner, what are you going to do?" Lao Bolong also looked confused.

"Let's learn about the diesel engine and the computer?" Zhuang Buyuan smiled.

"Diesel engine and computer?" Lao Bolun turned his head blankly and looked at the many parts of the war giant dog behind him.

He still remembered that when he first came to this world, he was impressed by the various exquisite machinery that were almost miracles in this world. He dismantled a Dafeng on the first day.

However, he found that the internal workmanship of these machines was not as bright as the surface, and many parts had burrs on the touch of the hands, which made him unable to help polish it carefully and reinstall it.

As a result, the car was much easier to drive than before.

However, the power source in the car seemed very magical, even stranger than his power core.

Later he learned that it was called an internal combustion engine, which was one of the most important power sources in the world.

In addition, he also found that there were many messy lines in the car. He had no idea what these lines were for, but he picked them up as they were.

Of course he didn't know that it was a cable that controlled various parameters in the car by driving computers.

If that power source is installed into the war giant dog, it will probably be far beyond the power of an ordinary war giant dog!

Lao Bolong felt his head suddenly open, his eyes shining.

Zhuang Buyuan shook his head. The Sunris are good at everything, but sometimes they are too old-fashioned and conservative, and it is difficult to break out of their own mindset.

It seems that there are only gears and transmission rods in their brains.

Of course, it is easy to solve the problem of diesel engines. I will find Lao Bolong a diesel engine for marine or large engineering vehicles, and let him disassemble it and re-create it with metal from the exile era.

Computer problems are difficult to solve.

Zhuang Buyuan called Liu Jinge and asked, "Is there any robot or artificial intelligence entrepreneurial team in our entrepreneurial park?"

"Yes, there are three families." As the general manager, Liu Jinge had to keep all the information in the manor in his mind. He just thought for a moment and gave Zhuang Buyuan the answer.

"Ask them whether they want to invest or not, or accept the acquisition." Zhuang is not far away.

Liu Jinge turned around and contacted these teams.

Zhuang Buyuan flipped through his account.

Then he sighed deeply.

Damn, I really have no money this time!
Chapter completed!