I'm a green-skinned tech master

It is said that the green-skinned orcs are a happy race, how does Cheng Mingrui feel that he is always troubled and found.

The main task to build the statue of the second brother Mao is the most urgent, the amount of work is relatively simple, the shelf has been built, and the two huge orc heads are placed on the top of the shelf. It's more troublesome to shape the gold body, and no gold mines have been found on this rock-breaking planet!

If it is not completed with quality and quantity, Second Brother Mao will really come down and beat people.

It's not just the gold problem, there are not enough rigs, and there are not enough mines. So far, the brats have found a metal mine, but the reserves can probably only be used to equip the newborn brats, and the battleships and armor are not enough.

The reason in the final analysis is that the population is small, the production capacity is not enough, there is not enough labor and technical brats.

In the mushroom field, a large number of fart spirits, orcs, and siguge are born every day, and the output is also growing, but the growth rate does not satisfy Cheng Mingrui.

The green-skinned orcs are fast, but there are many human stocks. Cheng Mingrui clearly remembered that this was a human galaxy, and the population on that habitable planet was at least 100 million units.

If humans poured out, they could drown the green-skinned orcs.

In the distance, a group of orc brats, a group of fart elves, they scuffled together, and constantly there were unlucky guys who were broken teeth.

The newborn green-skinned monsters and the older generation of green-skinned monsters do not seem to get along well. This kind of group fight goes on non-stop every day, seemingly violent, but the green-skinned monsters enjoy it.

Of course, according to the rules formulated by Cheng Mingrui, the boss, those who lose the fight have to work in the mine, which is why they are more devoted.

These worries for the future seem to be just Cheng Mingrui's troubles, and they do not interfere with the happy life of the green-skinned monsters in the slightest.

In addition to fighting in groups, there are also those who use drag racing to compete in victory and defeat, and those orcs like higher and faster speeds. This caused car accidents to happen every day, and in order to ask the tech boy to repair the equipment, the drag racing party did not have a single mouthful of teeth.

Click, the gunshot sounded.

Behind Cheng Mingrui are the sudden boys who like to shoot guns. The way they competed was different from what they imagined, not who hit accurately, but bigger than who took the assault gun, and the bullet hit faster!

Because in the concept of green skin, as long as the number of beatings is large, it will definitely hit.

A group of sudden boys dressed in yellow lost, and they complained that it was not that they could not do it, but that the gun was not good. While dejected, he walked to the fart supervisors, took tools from them and prepared to go down to the mine.

It's so good and happy to be a kid, and it's too hard to be a boss, especially a boss who loves to worry.

Ding dong! Brother Mao seems to favor Cheng Mingrui again, and he has an inspiration in his mind, not enough labor can improve the labor level of the labor force!

Isn't this what books often say about liberating the productive forces and developing the productive forces?

The technical boys have good eyes, and the assault gun thief is accurate. The turbulent boys are also good at shooting guns, as long as they hit more, they are also accurate.

Given that the turbulent kid and the technical kid are both gun thieves, the turf kid is the tech kid!

Cheng Mingrui, who stood up, walked over to the group of sudden boys in yellow clothes, and the old rule snapped at a group of bald heads, beating them first.

"Boss, what are you going to do, you didn't play tricks, why do you want to beat them." The yellow-clothed boys said aggrievedly.

"Eh, I just haven't done it for a long time, I'm addicted, and my hands are a little itchy..." Cheng Mingrui, who was weak-hearted, shook his hand. Do you feel that the shovels, pickaxes, and carts in your hands are very uncomfortable?

The yellow-clothed boys looked at each other, and their eyes seemed to see a soulmate, "Yes, the boss, it is very uncomfortable, it is uncomfortable to hold it, the boss or you understand them."

"I think the shovel is okay..."

"Shut up! I want to take the big surprise! No matter how much you talk, it will suddenly burst you back. "

I want to make a big bang! Carry it, load it with shells.

"Boss... Don't you have to go into the mine? The

brats quarreled.

A shovel was absorbed by the magnetic burst coil, and the strong magnetic field softened the shovel, reshaped it into wrenches, gears, screws and other mechanical tools and materials, and

then put these mechanically related things into the hands of the sudden boys.

"Do you think these things are more comfortable, just holding inspiration and coming out of your head, trying to build something?"

The sudden boys looked at each other, they glanced at each other awkwardly, one kid hit the other kid on the head with a wrench, and in an instant the two guys.

All the sudden boys seem to understand the use of the tools in their hands, it turns out that wrenches, pliers, etc. are used to knock on the head.

Fortunately, Cheng Mingrui quickly sucked all the tools onto the magnetic explosion coil, otherwise this group of brats would definitely fight.

The orc kid's head is too simple, and Cheng Mingrui is a little tired....

"Well... Let's change the approach. "Two screws, one big and one small, were magnetically bound and floated in front of the brats.

"Tell me, which is big and which is small."

The brats blankly pointed to the big one, and then pointed to the small one, "This big, this small."

Then Cheng Mingrui took out two nuts and continued to ask which was big and which was small.

The brats are not stupid, of course, they understand it, and this time they answered correctly.

"Good, you screw this big and small nut and screw together." After Cheng Mingrui finished speaking, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but turn up slightly.

Sure enough, most of the Tutu boys fulfilled Cheng Mingrui's request.

"Snap, congratulations, congratulations. You've done your first work, and now you're great mechanical kids and can face harder jobs. Cheng Mingrui said while clapping.

The sudden boys looked confused and looked at Cheng Mingrui with their mouths open.

The magnetic explosion coil was powerful again, dozens of parts were molded out, and then Cheng Mingrui's hands began to dazzle and pick up the parts and assemble them.

Large and small parts turned into a gun body, stock, barrel, magazine, and finally assembled into a domineering green-skinned gun.

When they saw the big gun, all the sudden boys' eyes straightened! The green-skinned orcs love the things they love far beyond their own lives.

Shaking the big gun in his hand back and forth, Cheng Mingrui said evilly: "Like it or not?" Want it or not? Watching

the sudden boy's eyes move along his dangling gun, Cheng Mingrui felt that his conspiracy had succeeded.

"You see, it's easy to build a big gun like this, and you can easily build it like me. I have drawings and materials, you can try to do it.

"But... I think it's so difficult. A sudden boy interjected.

The sudden boy was led up by Cheng Mingrui, covered his mouth with his hand, and said in the most inflammatory tone: "No, you can do it, as long as you believe you can do it, don't you want to have a cool big gun that you have made yourself?" "