Guo Tailai lost his composure too much. His parents were going to become laid-off workers soon, and all the money in the house would be given to him as living expenses. He was still thinking about going out to complete his job and earn some money, but hearing that he had 50,000 yuan, he was so happy he almost went crazy.

50,000, his school fees for the past five years were only 20,000, and he seemed to be able to save 30,000. Now, his family could relax, and his parents would no longer have to worry about how they would live after they got off work. They could even go out for fun.

Even the t.i.tanium powder he needed, he could probably buy some through the relations.h.i.+ps and grind them himself. Was it really to lose weight that he worked so hard to learn the basic locksmith skills? Wasn't it all just to grind the t.i.tanium powder?

Micro-sized t.i.tanium powder, if counted by the number of sieve eyes, would at least have ten thousand sightings. Most of the ordinary powder was around 300 mesh, which was more than enough for Guo Tailai to use.

Elder Liu had seen a lot of things, so he didn't pay much attention to the fatty who was about to go crazy. Instead, he started to ponder about the set of exoskeleton seat s that Fatty was wearing.

It wasn't just the workers like Elder Liu who often stood up to work. There were also many industry members, department store employees, operating room staff, catering service staff, traffic police, teachers, and so on. Many of them had long-term standing requirements.

Guo Tailai's design was simple. Old Liu, who rarely went to university, could understand it at a glance. The available s.p.a.ce was very wide. According to Elder Liu's thoughts, this should be sent down as labour insurance.

Unfortunately, this was not something that a retired worker like Elder Liu could decide. The country was very poor, and Elder Liu came from that era, so he was very clear on this point. However, even if they could not have everyone, they could still protect the important positions and even export their earnings. The workers' unions abroad should be very interested in this.

This Fatty Guo was truly worthy of being a student of the Waterwood University. He had a set of skills when working, and his design was not the kind of person who did not need to worry about things at all.

"Does the old man know where we can find t.i.tanium alloy or t.i.tanium powder?" Guo Tailai finally revealed his fox tail and asked Elder Liu this question.

The self-replication of the nan.o.bot required a micron level t.i.tanium powder. The development of the t.i.tanium industry in the country had only just started, so Guo Tailai definitely did not have any means to get one.

There might be some in some universities' laboratories, and there might even be some in Waterwood University's national key laboratory. Guo Tai Lai did not directly enter the national key laboratory to inquire about relations.h.i.+ps, but Elder Liu had the ability to do so.

"I've heard of t.i.tanium alloy. Let me help you ask." Elder Liu had never personally processed a t.i.tanium alloy before, but he had heard that the strength of the alloy was of a low density. It perfectly fit Fatty's needs. Seeing that the fatty was looking at each other, especially when the food he made was right, Elder Liu decided to help him ask.

However, Elder Liu did not come to find him just to give him money. More importantly, he wanted to pa.s.s on his own experience. Since Fatty had this talent, then he would teach him as much as he could. Perhaps in the future, Fatty would become the youngest level 8 locksmith.

Guo Tailai couldn't wait to learn more. Previously, he could only make 5 microns of machining precision enough for him to earn 50 thousand yuan a day. Who would complain about such a lucrative craftsmans.h.i.+p?

As the proverb goes, three years for a fine mechanic and ten years for a rotten locksmith, it is not a matter of time for a locksmith to become a professional.

Yes, Fatty was an exception. Elder Liu couldn't help sighing as he looked at Guo Tailai's skillful movements.

A locksmith isn't just about the work of cutting the clamps. As a locksmith, he has the plan of being versatile. This was even more so for the level eight locksmith.

Elder Liu was proficient in all of this, but what he was truly proficient at was a.s.sembling. All sorts of fine installation and debugging, dynamic balancing, and even some design optimizations were his strong points.

Elder Liu wished that these valuable experiences could be stuffed into Guo Tailai's mind in the shortest possible time.

Elder Liu looked at Guo Tailai as if he was looking at a monster. This fatty was most likely born to be the best locksmith. He was too monstrous.

One old and one young, they were like b.a.s.t.a.r.ds looking at a mung bean. One of them taught seriously while the other studied diligently, completely forgetting the pa.s.sing of time.

Of course, this was also related to the fact that Guo Tai was wearing a exoskeleton seat. Sitting under Elder Liu was also the most comfortable way to train, otherwise, one's feet would be too painful to stand on after such a long time.

The two of them looked up and found that it was already 10 o'clock at night.