The technician was thinking mmp, but on his face he didn't show it at all, "Don't stop me from doing things with your petty thoughts, I'm already doing it."
"I think the speed can be faster." Director Luo continued to urge.
The technician snorted and retorted while working hard, "Do you think this is drinking nutrient solution? Just open the lid and pour it directly into your mouth. This is technical work."
Worried that he would continue to mutter, the technology threatened, "Don't think about it again, be careful if I go on strike or not."
Director Luo wanted to say that if you have the ability, you can strike, but considering this person's temperament, he chose to shut up and anxiously stayed behind to watch him busy.
The more he looked, the more confused he became, and the more he looked, the more question marks he saw. As he looked, he heard the technology say, "It's done."
"alright?"
"alright."
Technique took out a lollipop and held it in his mouth, saying happily, "I am as awesome as ever and opened twenty channels for Sang Ning's live broadcast room at once."
As he said that, he looked at Director Luo and said, "You can go back and keep an eye on it. With the capacity of Sang Ning's current live broadcast room, if we think about the situation of collapse, it would require an influx of billions of people at once to have the possibility of collapse.
"
Director Luo immediately beamed, "So many?"
"Yes."
Technique acted like a prophet, "In my estimation, Sanning has the potential to become popular. After today, it will attract more people. It's better to get it right in one step."
Director Luo snorted and asked curiously, "What will happen if there is really an influx of one billion at once?"
"Add another channel?"
"There is no way to add it."
The technical person said with a stinky face, "If so many people really come in, Sang Ning's live broadcast room will have to reopen the port. This is no longer something that can be solved by setting up a channel, but the port capacity is not enough."
"The maximum capacity of existing ports is only so much, do you understand what I mean?"
"Got it."
Director Luo said categorically, "Thank you for your hard work. I'll treat you to a meal when you have a break."
His technical eyes suddenly lit up, "Chunmantang eats."
"Can."
The traffic that Sang Ning brought in this time was enough for him to get a large bonus. Not to mention treating the technology to Chun Mantang once, he could afford it several times.
"Then you get busy first. I'll go check out the current situation in Sang Ning's live broadcast room."
"Go ahead, go ahead."
Technique waved his hand, and Director Luo walked away staggeringly.
At this time, Sang Ning's live broadcast room has returned to normal.
Countless people poured in and saw a half-built stone house standing alone on the large platform on the top of the mountain.
Not far in front of the house, there is a shed where primitive society and civilization were in their infancy.
Wood and bamboo were used to build a frame for the pillars, and the top was paved with large fern leaves and some slender grass. Except for one side of the shed that was not tied up, the other three sides were tied up with leaves and thin grass.
The ground was full of things, but it didn't look messy at all and was very orderly.
But these are not the point. The point is the two large beds placed in the shed.
New audience: [Is this the bed that Sang Ning and the others created?]
Old audience: [New here?]
New audience: [Yes, we are all new here.]
The old viewers were delighted. No wonder Sang Ning's live broadcast room suddenly collapsed. With so many people pouring in at once, it couldn't have collapsed.
Therefore, the old viewers gave the new viewers a good introduction to the magic of Sanning's live broadcast room.
Sang Ning had no idea about the collapse of the live broadcast room and the sudden influx of so many people. She and Louis were working conscientiously on the threshing machine.
However, both of them are laymen. Even if they know what a threshing machine looks like and how it works, it is not easy to make one.
Fortunately, the result was good. It took three days and more than ten revisions to finally complete a lightweight threshing machine made of wood and metal parts.
Sanning and Louis' hands were covered with wounds, so many that they could no longer be seen.
If the tool is not in your hand, you will often scratch your fingers on the back of your hand, but these are just skin injuries and the problem is not serious.
Looking at this lightweight and compact threshing machine, Louis felt an overwhelming sense of accomplishment.
The method of making a threshing machine is not difficult, at least not as difficult as making a mecha. It mainly consists of four parts, namely the bracket, the roller, the core shaft and the pedal.
At first, Louis relied on his sensitivity to machinery and wanted to make it electric. However, there was no power supply in Huangxing. After settling for the next best thing, he replaced it with a hand crank according to Sanning's drawings.
After trying it, I found that the hand crank was not very easy to use and was too laborious, so I replaced it with a foot pedal, and now I have this threshing machine.
"Oli, go step on the pedal and let's try the effect."
"Okay."
Elliot enthusiastically put his foot on the pedal and started to pedal. After installing the threshing core shaft, it immediately started rotating at high speed. Sanning, who had been fully prepared, immediately grabbed a handful of wheat ears and threw them into the drum.
A slight feeling of stagnation appeared in the opening. Elliot raised his eyebrows and put more force on his feet. The feeling of stagnation disappeared. Grains of wheat flew out from the exit and landed on the big fern spread by Sanning and others in front of the thresher.
On the leaves.
Seeing this scene, everyone cheered.
"Hahahaha, it worked. It took two days and it finally worked."
Louis put his hands on his hips and laughed, "I'm just saying that someone as awesome as me can't handle a threshing machine."
"You are the most powerful."
Mu Tao squatted happily in front of the leaves and grabbed a handful of wheat grains. Her cheeks flushed with excitement. Finally, Sang Ning could cook again.
In the past two days, because of this thresher, Sanning had no intention of cooking, let alone making beds and furniture.
All the attention and energy were given to the thresher.
Helpless, they have to figure out how to eat three meals a day.
What can I say about the food that is cooked? It is never as good as delicious, only when it is cooked.
They've had a hard time eating these past two days.
If you have been living a life of eating raw food, you will enjoy eating cooked food, but after tasting and enjoying Sanning's cooking skills, and then eating them again, the feeling is really hard to describe.
And now, they are finally free and no longer have to torture each other.
"Ning Ning, can we eat fresh food today?"
"Can't eat."
Sang Ning shook his head, everyone cheered, and Emmanuel's face darkened, "Didn't the thresher be made? Why can't you still eat it?"
"Now the seeds have only been removed, not the shells yet."
After pinching a piece of wheat and peeling off the outer husks, she showed the rice grains to everyone, "If you peel them like this, then grind them into flour and you can make food."
"Of course, you can just cook the wheat rice without shelling it, but if it gets stuck in your throat, I don't think you will like it."
Everyone, "..."
To be honest, I have something to say mmp.
What does it mean to go from heaven to hell?
This is it.
A second ago, they thought they were overjoyed to have new food to eat, but Sang Ning immediately told them that your joy was all an illusion.