The group of people followed Lu Zhou's footsteps and went into the main factory building of the assembly center.
The moment Academician Zhang Jianrong walked through the factory door, it was like he became a statue that was frozen in time.
The two researchers behind him were the same. Their mouths were wide open as they were rendered speechless.
Dozens of industrial equipment in the factory were running on high-speeds, completely unmanned. They processed raw materials into necessary components and assembled the components together. These people had seen a lot of Chinese processing sites, but this was their first time seeing a factory automated to this extent.
Lu Zhou looked at his phone and typed a few words.
[How much longer?]
Xiao Ai: [Soon! (๑•̀ᄇ•́)و✧]