"What else can we do? It's too late to open a new production line, and we don't have so many manufacturing talents." Wen Qi asked Lu Bo with a bitter face. Lu Bo didn't have a good idea. Not the kind of boss who manages as a whole.

At the end, Yang Fei gave a good idea: "How about breaking it into parts?"

"What's the meaning?"

"We distribute to those who have transplanted biochips and opened skill modules

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