Traveling through 1942 with space

Chapter 313: Construction of Space Factory

"I understand!" Zhang Aiguo also nodded suddenly.

The two discussed some details, and then Hou Xiaoge asked Zhang Aiguo to rent a warehouse outside the city and get him a batch of goods in the next few days to win over the Russian officials.

Before leaving, he sent Billy and a group of mercenaries to the other side, both for surveillance and to help.

After resting for a night at the Moscow Hotel, Hou Xiaoge changed into a Russian-style outfit and started wandering around to buy and collect mechanical equipment the next day.

Of course, the purchase was just an illusion. The main thing was that he got it for free. It was Empress Dowager Cixi who gave him the land and money, and he just charged a little interest.

However, Hou Xiaoge did not collect large amounts. He mainly collected some small equipment, most of which were piled up in warehouses. His main goal was to come quietly and leave quietly.

As for why he didn't do it openly, it was naturally because he was afraid of causing a butterfly effect. Anyway, he always felt that it was best not to expose himself in real life.

However, even if they collected the materials quietly like this, Hou Xiaoge's space was still filled with dozens of acres of equipment, scrap steel, and weapons.

When the time comes to make scrap steel weapons, Hou Xiaoge can just ask Ling'er to smelt them in the crater on the mountain, but the equipment needs people to operate it.

After placing 500 tons of wine and 200 boxes of cigarettes in the warehouse rented for Zhang Aiguo, Hou Xiaoge returned directly to the space.

"Young Master, these scrap steel and scrap weapons weigh tens of thousands of tons, which consumes too much space energy. If they are all melted, it will easily affect the output of spiritual fields." As soon as Hou Xiaoge returned to the space, Ling'er flew in front of him and said.

Then don't be in a hurry, just smelt as much as you can.

We will return to Myanmar in a few days. We haven't collected anything for a few months. There must be a lot of high-quality jade ore accumulated there." Hou Xiaoge saw Ling'er pouting and smiled to comfort her.

"Well!"

After asking Ling'er about some information about the space, Hou Xiaoge came directly to the double time area.

"Lao Luo, how is the construction of the hydropower generator factory going?" Hou Xiaoge came to the factory manager and asked.

“The factories were all built by you, the leader. We just assembled some machines. They were installed a few days ago.

The installation of the hydroelectric generator is a little slow, and it will take until tomorrow at the earliest to be completed." Luo Yonghao, the factory manager, quickly reported.

"Very good. Now that the Allied forces are gaining strength, I estimate that the anti-fascist war will be over in one or two years at most.

Our area is remote and safe, so we need to quickly build the factory so that we can better support the Chinese in building a nation. Otherwise, it will be difficult to build it after the war is over. "Hou Xiaoge explained to the factory management on the side.

"Alliance leader, don't worry, we will build the factory as soon as possible and fully support our Chinese compatriots." When everyone heard that they were doing something to support the Chinese in building a nation, they clenched their fists excitedly.

Let everyone go about their business and Hou Xiaoge began to inspect the factory area alone.

This factory area covers an area of 1,000 acres, and half of it is planned to be a food factory and the other half is a machinery factory.

Now the food factory's machines are in place, and the hydroelectric generator under the waterfall more than 20 meters outside the factory area can be put into production.

By then, there will be a steady supply of biscuits, bread, noodles and oil tea produced.

This is also the reason why Hou Xiaoge is so confident that he can provide biscuits, bread, noodles and oil tea.

After all, the added value of flour directly is too low. Once it becomes food, the price immediately increases by more than double.

The mechanical area is still half-complete, with only some dilapidated rifle production equipment that Hou Xiaoge collected from an abandoned arsenal.

In addition to these, there are dozens of turning, milling and other machine tools, which will only be used after professional workers are available.

But Hou Xiaoge was not in a hurry. He planned to take a trip to the front line.

Both sides on the Ukrainian front are now adopting a scorched earth policy, destroying what they can't get.

Hou Xiaoge doesn't have to worry about the butterfly effect, because he can pick up people and materials at will.

With the ready-made factory buildings, the factory in the space was put into production very quickly. Hou Xiaoge started large-scale production on the third day of his stay in the space.

Especially in the bakery, a large batch of steaming hot, fragrant and browned bread comes out of the huge shelves every twenty minutes, which looks very appetizing.

"This stuff is too good, but it can't be produced like this. We don't eat it ourselves, but sell it to livestock." Hou Xiaoge took a bite of the fluffy and soft bread and shook his head in dissatisfaction.

"what!"

The factory manager and the surrounding workers who were expecting Hou Xiaoge's praise were shocked. This was the reason.

"Send someone to find Saliva and call her over. Saliva knows what to do." Hou Xiaoge asked someone to call Saliva who was put into the space he had put away.

After a while, Saliva, whose face had some flesh and blush, and a worker hurried in.

Saliwa also knew Hou Xiaoge. After Hou Xiaoge entered the space, he restored Zhou Debiao's vest and showed it to the other party.

"Leader, what do you want to talk to me about?" Saliva was in class and was a little confused when someone pulled her over.

"Teach them how to make black bread. This bread is so good that the Russians outside can't afford it." Hou Xiaoge said, pointing to the white bread on the huge chopping board.