Fortescue had stopped being a miner. The industry had not noticed.
First-timers at that show turn up in a three-by-three with a printed banner and a screen on the back wall. Everyone else crowds their space with big machines. We took thirteen metres by five and leaned into the technology cues instead. A Fortescue-powered show car on the Liebherr stand beside the Fortescue-powered T264. An articulated racing simulator. An eleven-metre LED wall. A green circle floating above it. The rest was configurable space for doing deals, and our people wore race team polos.
At the close of day one Andrew spoke about industrial leadership and a supplier committed his business to Real Zero in tears. Seven days later Fortescue was a credible industrial technology vendor with billions of dollars of potential fleet replacement in the pipeline.










