"You're too kind, President Qin," Zhang Hua smiled, waving his hand, then said, "Let's enter another secret room, where the real good stuff is."
Ye Hao was very curious when he heard this. How much had Zhang Hua developed from the things he had given? Did Zhang Hua manage to figure it all out? That seemed unlikely. After all, without precision machinery, many things simply couldn't be made.
Indeed! Ye Hao felt helpless without precision machinery! The subtlety of such machines could almost be calculated in nanometers. Not only did Huaxia lack such machinery, even other countries did not possess it.
To invent such machinery, one must first have a very precise large-scale machine, which can be used to develop a small-scale one. Otherwise, one would have to wait for other countries to invent small precision machines before purchasing them.
