Summit Farmer

"Remake various equipment." Once some robots were manufactured and could take orders from the AI, Peter also breathed a sigh of relief. Now that the foundation was there, the next step was to produce various pieces of equipment that met his own needs.

Peter had prepared for this long ago. After spending one hundred million, parts custom-ordered from around the world started arriving continuously in the village.

Although the roads were not very good, as long as one could afford to spend the money, the speed of the deliveries was not slow.

This time, for his own power, Peter didn’t want to take it slow anymore. The technology of hackers was too easy to breach the current Network, and the US Dollars Peter had stolen from various black households around the world were increasing. He used all of it to purchase the materials he needed.

Seeing Peter come out, Saul Evans hurried up and said, "CEO Wang, we have materials coming in every day now, and I’m worried about security with so much stuff. I can’t keep an eye on it all by myself."

"Hmm, I’ll talk to the village chief about it. For now, let’s get some people from the village to help you out until things settle down a bit."

Saul Evans then nodded and said, "Although our village is a bit secluded, with so many materials arriving, we still need to be mindful of our defenses. The place is just too big for one person to cover."

The matter was quickly settled. With the promise of 100 dollars a day, the village chief personally led a team, and almost all the able-bodied men from the village showed up. Their job was to guard in shifts outside the Enclosure Wall, and the village chief even directed them to set up tents as lookout posts.

Seeing how earnestly the villagers took their duty, Peter chuckled to himself. In reality, there was no need for guards; with the AI in charge and robots inside, any intruders would be quickly apprehended. However, Peter was just putting on a show, and after all, it was a way to give everyone some extra income.