Based on the prosthetic leg designed by Ji Jue, a full-body level design and completion were reached, which was on a completely different level of difficulty.
At the same time, after discarding the bad habit of piling materials indecisively when encountering problems, the entire system was structured suitably, achieving the maximum cost-effectiveness.
For this, painstakingly, the performance of each design and material was pushed to the limits, solely to minimize production difficulty and cost investment to ensure it was cheap enough to produce.
An especially important point is...
Not a bit of alchemical processing is present in the final product!
Even though there were calculations and trials by Isis during the process, and despite the production of many experimental models with Fei Gong and alchemical methods, ultimately, all the efforts and toil ensured a purely industrial product flowed from the production line.
Without any spiritual quality, and having never undergone alchemical processing.
When facing difficulties, to manage oneself and solve problems purely as an engineer, despite holding Fei Gong and being endowed with three great legacies, is truly commendable.
It must be noted that all products at the Coastal Automobile Factory nowadays have traces of alchemy, whether barely noticeable or utilizing rules, but in time, the association will certainly not tolerate this.
If a method to replace the effects of alchemy through industrial processes isn't found before then, there'll inevitably be restrictions or even bans from the association.
Yet that prosthetic limb is different—it can be produced continually.
Even if no profit is earned, even if a purely profit-driven CEO takes over in the future, the opportunity to deepen brand influence through relevant products will definitely not be abandoned.
This is a truly golden brand worth subsidized production.
No one would oppose it; as long as it exists for a day, it can receive support from Chongguang Church, Disabled Persons Association, and the veteran club.
Likewise, it can allow those who truly need it to stand again.
Though the changes in this situation are thin, compared to the dull and harsh reality, it's already dreamlike.
"Well done, Ji Jue."
Ye Xian expressed her praise and commendation without reservation: "Purely as an engineer, you've made your first step forward.
Make it your graduation project. Later, write a paper on the specific process and involved handling, and then you can prepare for your graduation defense, along with your master's defense."
"Ah?"
Ji Jue was stunned: "This, so soon? But, I'm not... this isn't graduation season yet."
"As a professor at Tianmen University, I indeed have this authority. Besides, with your current state, clinging to your student enrollment at Tianmen University is the problem, right?"
Ye Xian questioned: "Are you not planning to graduate?
That's fine as well, I can arrange for you to pursue combined Master's and Ph.D. studies. Conveniently, I have a few troublesome projects for you, and after you complete them and produce results, you can potentially secure a formal teaching position at Tianmen."
But, I guess that's not where your ambitions lie."
"This, I... haven't decided yet."
Ji Jue scratched his head, hesitating.
But Ye Xian was right.
He truly had no interest in becoming a teacher.
If he were forced to take the traditional academic path of teaching and nurturing students, it would be an endless disaster, causing trouble for generations. No one knows what kind of talents he might bring out.
Moreover, while the identities of engineer and craftsman can be balanced, given Ji Jue's current situation, before the Heavenly People, the focus should indeed be on his own rank and skills.
Since the teacher has arranged it, then it's decided.
Anyway, Ji Jue doesn't care much.
His home is right by the entrance of Tide Sound Workshop, could they even kick him out?
Ye Xian finally said, "As for the Desert Sea Rally, Lv Yingyue just informed me. Broadening one's horizon is a good thing, why not give it a try."
Ji Jue's eyes lit up: "Then brother Qiu..."
"I have use for the Ghost Art, don't covet it," Ye Xian said: "Since you dare to sign up, then you should be prepared to handle it yourself, don't expect others to help with everything.
Moreover—"
She paused, giving a meaningful reminder: "Isn't the client over there just waiting for you to speak up?"
As a craftsman, if one doesn't know how to ask for a budget and investment, they might as well stop playing.
What's the sense in going out to work for free?
After hanging up the phone, Ji Jue returned to the workshop below the plant area and did not appear again afterward. All the miscellaneous tasks were left to others to handle, with his sole focus on preparing for the Desert Sea.
Until more than a week later, a boiling sound suddenly rang out within the huge Melting Furnace.
Endless blood color surged and swirled like a flood breaking its banks, rampantly spreading out. In an instant, it broke through the constraints of material, devouring everything with crimson suspended between reality and surreal.
Including Ji Jue.
Yet, throughout, Ji Jue remained unmoving, like a rock.
Indifferently looked down at the Melting Furnace before him.
The streaming blood color came before him as if afraid, abruptly splitting open, going to both sides. But no matter how it flowed and infiltrated, it couldn't break through the restraints of the workshop.
Numerous bubbles rose from the blood color, broke, revealing wails.
But at the moment Ji Jue reached out his hand, the wailing abruptly ceased. It's as if time reversed, and the streaming blood color retreated, contracting inward, being pulled back into the furnace by a force more violent than itself.
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