Next day.
Early morning.
The grand event from last night.
Major dia outlets in Huaxia did an in-depth report. Mainly because the topic was too strong, and last night, Microcrystalline Technology also accomplished an extraordinary leap, with its market value crossing the two-hundred-billion-dollar checkpoint.
In terms of market value.
On the U.S. Stocks.
It could squeeze into the top fifteen.
In the world.
That would also be around twenty, of course, it only applies to listed companies, many giants are quite low-key, but it can’t be denied that even if they went public, Microcrystalline Technology could still rank within the top fifty.
At the sa ti.
News that Tang Qing would appear on this weekend’s CCTV "Dialogue" program also spread.
For a ti.
Tickets for the live event were hard to co by.
"Will certainly support this weekend!"
"I hope he talks more about holographic images. I feel that what’s happened in these past few days has left puzzled, and whether there are unknown opportunities hidden behind it."
"I suddenly have a great idea."
"What is it?"
"Business secret!"
"After seeing last night’s situation, I also have an idea."
"..."
"I really wish it were Sunday already."
For this young billionaire who is still studying and taking exams every day, the netizens in Huaxia showed great goodwill.
...
Langyu County.
At dawn.
Mi Hao got up, washed, and after breakfast, headed to the construction site by car. It’s been half a month since he arrived, and with overti, the progress of the project was much faster than planned, and everything proceeded orderly.
Labor.
Materials.
chanical Engineering.
Most have arrived at the site.
Fortunately, Langyu County has a railway, both ways, and the train station has a huge cargo yard to unload rebar and cent day and night. Otherwise, India’s production capacity simply couldn’t keep up with the consumption.
At the border.
A long queue had already ford.
A large number of heavy trucks, fully loaded with rebar and cent, were waiting to pass.
Took the passenger car lane.
Mi Hao quickly went through.
Headed straight for the project departnt.
Today was a special day.
The multifunctional canal in their main city district bid section had been dug, templates set up, and rebar in place, just waiting for the supervisors to finish, then pour the concrete. The company’s mixer station was installed just yesterday.
Upon arrival at the site.
Different from the barren land upon first arrival.
Each company had already fenced off their bidding section, with only the temporary main road open. Due to the enormous size of the project, there was a substantial flow of vehicles, sotis resulting in traffic jams.
Get used to it.
Upon reaching the project departnt.
"Manager Mi."
"Have the supervisors arrived?"
Mi Hao asked.
"Ten more minutes." The deputy manager replied.
Mi Hao is the project manager.
It was also the first visit for the supervisors, so to show respect, Mi Hao ca to et them. In the future, it would be unnecessary; otherwise, what would there be for the people on-site to do? Mi Hao’s workload was significant.
Ten minutes later.
A passenger car stopped in front of the project departnt.
Five people got out.
Two Indian supervisors, two Myanmar supervisors, and one from the Myanmar Bank Group office.
Three parties.
Enough to ensure fairness.
"Hello."
Mi Hao approached with a few subordinates, greeting with a smile and casually offering a few cigarettes. Two Indians accepted, while the other three declined, knowing they weren’t just being polite.
Smoking.
Quitting smoking is also encouraged in Myanmar.
The Myanmar Bank Group implented this thoroughly.
"Let’s go directly to the site!"
The Chinese man from the office smiled at Mi Hao.
He was the representative.
And the translator.
"Okay."
Mi Hao led the way, and the car arrived at the start of their bid section, which was a trench nearly five hundred ters long and about ten ters wide, primarily for drainage and ornantal purposes, surrounded by scenery belts.
Depth was one and a half ters.
Not easy to drown people.
At this mont.
The bottom was already compacted, and a layer of rebar laid on top, with retaining wall templates set up all around.
Just waiting for concrete pouring.
"Here this is." Mi Hao said.
"Hmm."
The Chinese man nodded.
The four supervisors jumped down, took the blueprints, and started inspecting, mainly checking the specifications and quantity of rebar, and the binding situation. In this regard, Mi Hao was very confident.
Cutting corners?
Not happening.
Tang Kai’s company couldn’t afford the embarrassnt.
Ten minutes later.
The four returned.
"No problem."
"Thank you."
After speaking.
Mi Hao told a technician beside him, "Inform the workers, they can start pouring."
"Okay."
The technician imdiately called the foreman.
However.
Today wasn’t just about this place. In addition to such simple channels, the foundations for many low-rise buildings were also dug, and templates set up. If the mixer station had been installed earlier, they would have poured already.
Did not walk more than several ters.
Arrived at a strip foundation.
It was considered a ’canal view shop’, with buildings on both sides, mostly two stories. Relatively speaking, this place was much more complex than a straight-line channel. The office person then brought two tripods.
Placed them in two directions of the rectangular pit group.
Next.
The two Indian guys returned to their car and brought back two items.
Hmm?
Mi Hao was a bit puzzled.
What’s happening?
Isn’t this holographic projection equipnt?
Just as he was wondering, the office person turned on the projection.
The next mont.
Mi Hao’s eyes couldn’t help but widen.
Is this possible?
In mid-air, the outline of the foundation was first projected, followed by several lines of text over all foundations - sectional information of the area, specifications, and quantities of rebar, and stirrup spacing.
In other words.
The supervisors no longer needed blueprints.
With just a glance.
Checking for discrepancies beca imdiately clear.
Mi Hao squatted.
Looking at the edge area of the projection.
Took a breath of relief.
Luckily.
Due to strict requirents.
The inside of the template was almost perpendicular to the projection’s boundary line, with so places only a few milliters off, which was permissible in engineering. Not just the foundation rebar, but the fra column’s rebar was also projected.
Mi Hao couldn’t help but click his tongue.
If this beca widespread, not only would it simplify the supervisors’ work, they would also have it easy, especially when setting up the templates.
"How was this achieved?"
Mi Hao curiously asked, wondering how the projection was positioned.
Upon hearing.
The Chinese man smiled.
"This technology, of course, relies on positioning poles and integrates with the digitized city model. Once these devices are connected to the local area network, they can display all details of the project."
"Accurate to a milliter."
This technology.
Is pioneering in this field.
Just like Xin’an City.
In the application of holographic imaging, they are at the forefront of the world.
After hearing this.
Mi Hao quickly asked, "Can we use this too?"
"You can, but you’ll need to buy the equipnt yourself and install a free plugin," said the Chinese man. This way, construction quality could also be saved on so things, naturally no need to keep it secret.
"That’s great."
Mi Hao said happily.
Today.
Turned out to be an unexpected surprise. In Langyu County’s office, there were two units, just enough to apply for use. If he had known it could serve this purpose, the headquarters would surely not stingily buy more.
After all.
This is still the boss’s nephew’s product.
Saving costs?
When this purchasing report reaches the top, no one dares to say no need.
Not happening.
Ask now.
Imdiately.
Mi Hao shot pictures and videos to his superior, and sure enough, within five minutes, he got a reply that the headquarters had so stock and would dispatch ten units to them for gradual use.
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