I played a bit too much this night, and the role-playing was too deeply involved... But it was rare for her to take the initiative to interpret another style. An Feng, who was handcuffed, cooperated silently until the early morning to fall asleep. The next day, the sun was over and the three o'clock, and An Feng could not get up decisively, so he rubbed his temples and almost couldn't stand it.

Joanna laughed softly when she saw him rubbing her head.

An Feng turned his head, lifted the blanket and crawled in, climbed onto her, and threatened, "You still dare to laugh!"

"Stop!" She held his head, "It's too late enough, if you don't want to get up in the afternoon!"

"Anyway, there's nothing else to do!" An Feng sat up and looked at her unhooked body, "So perfect! I'll give you an artistic photo?"

"There are still guests at home!" Joanna blocked her arm in front of her chest.

"Don't mention this matter, I promise they didn't get up, maybe there are some more restrictive ones!" An Feng speculated maliciously.

"The thoughts are not pure!" She pointed to her head.

"I confess to the facts I have committed! Police officer!" An Feng smiled and fought back.

"Bold! Don't mention it again!" Joanna started fighting with him, and even showed her handcuffs that forced An Feng to be "M" last night.

"It seems you have great potential, Lord Queen." An Feng picked up the handcuffs.

"As you said, my favorite!" she said with a tense expression, "Now, pick me up, I want to go to the bathroom!"

"As for order!" An Feng threw away the handcuffs, picked her up in the waist, and went to the bathroom.

After washing up, I came out almost afternoon.

Wang Le and Lisa also got up quite late, both of them had dark circles. After seeing it, An Feng was so happy. Wang Le did not refute, and after lunch, they said goodbye. Wang Le said, "See you at the shooting exhibition. I will go back to China every once in a while, and then bring you a few rich people to support you!"

"Go along the way." An Feng high-high with him.

"Damn!" Wang Le waved to the Porsche at the door and drove away.

The last two guests said goodbye, and the vineyard became quiet again. They just practice equestrians on weekdays. After this stadium debut, Angelina's value increased five times. As a 6-year-old horse, there is still a lot of room for appreciation, as long as the stadium performs well enough.

Like the Hanover horse "Gina" that Joanna currently focuses on training, its buying price is US$350,000, which seems to be a bit far from the top international equestrian horses, but it is only four years old, and the top horses are usually over ten years old. These six years are an opportunity to increase value.

As long as the rider has good skills, scientific training methods, good horses are smart enough, it is not too difficult to increase to $1 million. If you ride it to win several international events, two or three million will be fine. Auctions to the Middle East tycoons may win higher quotations.

An Feng also found a warm-blooded horse to train. He was not as enthusiastic as Joanna. Riding was just a pastime and relaxation. He was even considering taking shortcuts: acquired transformation through genetic technology. If it could remember complex commands more than ten times, it would be a cheat in the dressage competition.

Equestrian training has been transferred to the Blue Sky Racecourse, and the 150 acres of idle land of the winery are being renovated. It is required to conform to the style of a top winery, with garden grass and cultural display areas... In short, it is high-end. There is a leisure area for the owners and friends to use for leisure.

In addition, the race track's event planning has been released, including passionate horses, professional riders, race track funds, and various complex gambling operation procedures... Hansen and his assistant are responsible for handling it. It is expected that next year, and horse racing activities will be held in three days in the next "Two, Four, and Six".

A few days later, Anfeng received a report that samples from An's industrial stereo printer came out.

After waiting for so long, he finally had something to do, so he brought the bodyguard and the pilot and spent 40 minutes to the company. He met a 3D printer in the R&D area that claimed to be able to print a variety of metals and composite materials. The technology was very advanced - the technology burned with money was naturally advanced.

The difficulty of 3D printing at present is strength. It can print plastic or metal, but the strength is not enough. Now the printer has changed this embarrassing situation, simulating the formation conditions of steelmaking or other alloys, accurately reaching air pressure and temperature, and turning it into a small smelting center.

The project leader is named Francis Ritchie, who was recommended by Freeman - An Feng's initial inner reaction was "Do you have friends?"... After receiving Ritchie personally, he found that the "smelling similarities" summarized by the ancients was really reasonable, and Ritchie is also a technical mate.

This guy is said to have a doctorate degree at a young age and goes to school just by chance. Anyway, seeing that the robot company has a promising future, An's industry recruits people, and here is the funds he needs, the correct theories and directions, and a good environment. He doesn't have to order takeaway for dinner, so he was successfully recruited.

The only difference is that this person has a good communication ability.

Ritchie's hair that had not been washed for several days seemed to be waxed, but he didn't care: "Sir, please look here, it's our latest achievement!"

The machine in front of An Feng is not outstanding, with an average size and an ugly duckling, which is similar in size to the 3D printers on sale on the market.

Rich proudly said: "It can print a maximum of 30cm×30cm×30cm model. The most significant point is that it solves the hardness problem of material composition. The three-dimensional printing on the market can be used as a model to a large extent. It is naturally simple to sinter a plastic model, but it is particularly difficult to print a high-hardness drill bit. After we use laminar arc plasma beam, we have made a breakthrough!"

According to the technical school, the printer currently uses eight sets of printing nozzles. Different nozzles can use different metal materials and use plasma beams to sinter metal. It can generate temperatures ranging from 200-15,000 degrees, with higher resolution and excellent hardness.

But blowing ten thousand times is not enough to be intuitive to do it directly.

An Feng knew the principle better than anyone else, so he said: "What about the actual effect?"

Ricky likes this kind of pleasure. With a wave of his hand, the assistants call out the CAD model of the electric drill bit stored in the computer, connect the printer, start the machine, sharpen the knife and sharpen the knife to the pig and sheep. While waiting, An Feng went to discuss some details with Ricky, such as how much is the cost?

"It took six million dollars to develop it so far," Ritchie downplayed.

It seems that this guy is not a fuel-efficient lamp. An Feng looked at the material list and chose the best ones. For example, a part that can be produced in the United States can also be produced. In order to pursue perfection, they went abroad to customize it... It can be said that the machine is indeed burned by money.

But it is a breakthrough to burn if you can make it worth it.

More than an hour later, the drill bit was finished, and Ricci, wearing gloves, took out a newly cooled drill bit. An hour ago it was just a pile of iron powder, tungsten powder, and carbide raw materials. But after plasma firing, it became the hard drill bit now.

The way to test the results is also extremely simple and crude - use an electric drill to test it.

The assistant installed the drill bit without saying a word and opened several holes in the concrete wall used for testing. The dust was flying. The effect was just right. The hardness of the drill bits printed in 3D was comparable to that of traditional manufacturing methods. This extended a cross-age concept: high-strength metal printing.

Even the printer can handle things as difficult as drill bits. What about other more precise parts? Is it probably not difficult, such as parts of automobile engines? Components that need to be made from a whole? Or guns that have been rolled up with 3D printing, etc., are there any problems?

Ritchie's answer is no.

He said: "Sir, if you have time to wait, we can scan and print a pistol and hand it over to professional testers for testing."

An Feng was very interested: "You guys try it!"

"No problem!" said Ritchie. "We have to find a gun. Who can go to the gun shop to see if there is any?"

An Feng was speechless. This guy also had a misunderstanding of his understanding of normal life. The area around San Jose is the area with the strictest gun control. California is strict, but only after coming to San Jose, he will know who is stricter. If a novice buys a gun, he will get bad news that he is rejected after waiting for ten days.

"You can't buy it." An Feng shook his head at them. "Let my bodyguard come."

Neil came to An Feng in front of him three steps in two steps, and An Feng said: "Borrow your pistol."

Neil did not hesitate and took out a Czech CZ75 pistol from the holster in his suit, turned his hand and pointed the handle at An Feng. He took the heavy gun and skillfully removed the magazine. After checking the chamber to confirm that there were no bullets, he handed the pistol to Ricci's assistant, whom they wanted to scan.

An Feng reminded again: "Are you sure the overall scanning can take into account the parts inside?"

"Can't it?" Ritchie didn't know either.

An Feng paused for a moment, walked over without expression, and personally disassembled the pistol into parts, leaving them with more critical parts such as barrels, striker pins, striker springs, re-entry spring conduits. In fact, the most test of whether the 3D-printed pistol can succeed is the level of barrel forging.

"You scan these, build models, and then print them out like this!" An Feng ordered.

Ritchie nodded: "Please wait."

This is not a moment of waiting. From scanning to printing, at least three or four hours, An Feng went to the sixth floor to have nothing to do and had a cup of tea, some snacks, stroll around, went to the marketing department to chat with Daisy for a while, then greeted other girls she had never seen before, and finally turned back.

The work is almost done. When the parts are printed, An Feng installed the printed parts on the original pistol, filled in the magazine, and went to find a laboratory with good sound insulation. When lifting the pistol, Neil reminded: "Sir, the barrel of this product has a high rate of blow-off."

"Then you come." An Feng turned to him.

Neil was speechless...An Feng smiled: "I'm having fun with you!"

He raised his hand and pulled the trigger at the target target, bang bang and knocked the bullets away for more than a dozen times, and blew the smoked barrel like a cowboy in the west. How cool it would be - in fact, when he printed a high-hardness drill bit, he knew that there would be no problem with the barrel printing process, unless there was a problem with the model.

Now, the performance is very good. He asked other bodyguards to test. They have good guns and are all fed by bullets. If you shoot dozens of bullets on a gun, you can understand its quality, accuracy, etc.... In the end, Neil's conclusion is that it is indistinguishable from the feeling of origin.

"Maybe it takes thousands of shots to wear the life of the barrel before the accuracy can be judged." Neil said more conservatively.
Chapter completed!