[BOOK 1] Qt : Nice To Meet You

chapter 119

Sheng Li took the disk away, intercepted a sentence from it and handed it to the hidden pile for inspection, and found that it was indeed related to chip manufacturing.

Sheng Li knew that this matter was no small matter, and if he didn't handle it well, he might involve his little fox. You must know that Yegel was repatriated for espionage. Will the higher-ups be suspicious of Xia Tian? After all, the little fox has now signed the "Dawn" plan, and all actions must be done with caution. delisted.

He didn't dare to take it lightly. Even if he packed it up, he thought of another way and handed it over to the professors in the mecha department. He only said that it was something he found from Yegel, but he didn't mention the details of it at all, let alone the slightest bit. Xia Tian was not mentioned.

After getting the disk, the professors immediately conducted a simulation test according to the above key points, and immediately confirmed that the information is true and reliable. This thing is very useful. They were too happy and had no intention of tracing the source. Instead of asking the source, they should Putting it into experimental production is serious business.

But after experiencing the incident in the Boolean galaxy, everyone in the research institute understood a truth better - relying on the mountain to fall, relying on everyone to run, only oneself is the most reliable. Rather than relying on scientific research assistance from other galaxies, it is better to immerse yourself in research and develop biological mechs with your own ability without being hindered by others.

On the other hand, Yegel, who was repatriated back to the Boer galaxy, did not even wait for himself to apply to withdraw from the team. A housekeeper from the Haydn family approached him and told him in a very arrogant manner that he had been dismissed due to his ineffectiveness in Haitang star. The Haydn family's dismissal, in view of past affection, the Haydn family will not ask him to apologise, as long as he pays the return on the investment that the Haydn family has made in him over the years, if he wants to take away his lover, then the Funding will be tripled again—the cost of training a fighter is high.

Yegel gritted his teeth, and handed over all the money he and his lover had saved over the years, and even accepted the kind support from his mentor and several classmates, so he regained his freedom.

Since he had no extra funds, he could only move with his lover to an old house in the suburbs with poor conditions. However, looking at himself and the other's ankle, Yegel smiled as never before—even though he emphasized human rights very much

. The interstellar era of equality sounds like a joke, but the ankles of the slaves of the Haydn family were once attached there. It was a monitor and a sign, marking that they were all slaves belonging to the Haydn family.

But now, there was nothing there, he and his lover no longer belonged to the Haydn family, they belonged to themselves and to each other.

"Hall, I will work hard to make money." Yegel lay on the side of the bed, kissed the other's fingertips lightly, "I will earn our little house back soon, I promise.

" When they were two children in the orphanage, they made an appointment. When they have money, they will definitely buy a small house of their own. It must have red brick walls, a white roof, and a small garden. , where they would drink tea and chat.

However, when Yegel wanted to find a new job, he realized why the housekeeper laughed at his whimsical ideas.

Even though Yegel has a high degree of education from the First University and a qualification certificate of mecha master, none of the related companies or research laboratories are willing to hire him. Later, an old employee couldn't stand it anymore, so he privately It hinted at him that the Haydn family had already issued notices throughout the galaxy, and no one dared to hire Yegel, so he could only find some handymen who did not need to provide identification.

Yeager just felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave. Originally, in his conception, even if he left the Haydn family, he could rely on his knowledge to find a high-paying job to support Hall's medical expenses. Except for the ore that can be provided by big family medical teams like Haydn, it can only be bought on the black market, and the price on the black market is ridiculously high, which cannot be supported by the meager wages of odd jobs.

In order to take care of Hall more, Yeager could only choose a restaurant close to home to work as a dishwasher in the back kitchen. This mecha master, who used to do mecha experiments in a bright and tidy research room, is now I can only soak my hands in the cold water for ten hours a day, but now the hands that are fiddling with the instruments are more careful with the greasy dishes in their hands - if one is broken, then today's salary is 100%. will be halved.

During the period, the Haydn family also asked people to find Yegel again, that is, Vasily who was repatriated with him.

Vasily looked at Yegel's bloodshot eyes and smiled happily, even if this slave was once better than him, so what? It's different now, you can only be trampled under your feet but still unable to resist?

"Yeger, without the medicinal ore, Hall can last at most three days, right?" Vasili approached him with a smile, reached out and touched Yeger's white and wrinkled hands due to long-time soaking, " How many more dishes can you wash with these hands? Forgot to tell you, you will receive the news of dismissal tomorrow. Let me show you the way, you can kneel at the door of the old house and beg for our family Take your slave again—of course, you can't take that trash of Hall with you."

Yegel glanced at Vasily lightly, clenched his hand hanging by his side slightly, and then loosened it weakly after a long while, "Thank you Vasily Master Xili give advice."

Vasily's mission was failed by Yegel, and he was punished after returning home, and he was quite dissatisfied with him. A housekeeper stopped him, and Yegel knew very well that the other party's blocking of Vasily was not out of pity for him, but because he felt that talking to him would lower his worth.

As night fell, Yeger dragged his exhausted body back to the dilapidated old house. He went to the bedroom, fetched warm water to wipe Hall's body, and after he finished, he sat on the head of the bed, carefully tilting his head , trying to lean on Hall's shoulder.

"Hall, I regret it a bit. I shouldn't have been lazy when you asked me to exercise. If I had a stronger body, I could go to the pier to carry goods. The hourly wage there is two yuan more than now!" As he said that, Yegel reached out and tapped Hall's strong arm lightly. Because of Yegel's careful care, the other's body did not lose too much weight due to the torment of the illness.

Yegel said with some dissatisfaction: "Today, that annoying Vasily came again. If you were here, he would not dare to speak if you stared at him. I want to stare at him too, but I am afraid that he will break it." I don't dare to stare at my dishes. When you get better, you must accompany me, and I will stare at him to death!" The

tall man lying on the bed was silent from beginning to end, even the man hanging beside him Without even moving his fingers, Yegel looked at him and sighed very softly, "Hall, I went to the black market to buy medicinal ores yesterday, and found that the price of the medicine has increased a little, I will go to the black market tomorrow to see if I can get rid of it." I can't sell some blueprints, it might cause a little trouble, but it's nothing compared to now... In fact, I once thought that we should die together, but I met A friend of mine told me that there is hope only if we live, and we all have to live."

Yeager's muttering was interrupted by a flickering light spot hanging on the wall. In order to ensure safety, he set up several warning points inside the house, and set up several layers of protective nets outside the door. Once a person with a weapon is detected downstairs, the warning lights inside the house will immediately light up.

Yeager's back straightened suddenly, and he quickly took out a miniature gun from the medical box under the bed, his eyes were fixed on the door, and the knuckles of the hand holding the gun were faintly white.

"Sir, you have a package." The person outside the door did not know Yegel's fear, and said in a flat tone.

Yeager didn't dare to answer, he held his breath, and the possible background of the person outside the door quickly flashed through his mind, for such an abandoned son, the Haydn family would not bother to send a killer, just like what they did, as long as If he can't find a high-tech job, Hall's daily medical expenses alone can overwhelm him.

Perhaps it was because there was no response from inside the house for a long time, and the person outside the door spoke again, but this time the person speaking was not the language of the Boer galaxy, but the common language of the Empire: "Mr. Yegel, Mr. Sheng and Mr. Xia asked me to send a package ."

Yeager's breathing stopped suddenly, Mr. Sheng? Mr. Xia? Is it the two people he thought of?

After hesitating again and again, Yegel finally went out, but the gun never left his body. He put his right hand behind his back, and carefully opened a crack in the door, even though he knew that this kind of old-fashioned dilapidated wooden door was very difficult for people outside the door. To a human being, it may not be a hindrance at all, but it can give him a little peace of mind.

The people outside the door seemed to understand his caution. In order to make Yegel less nervous, they took a step back so that Yegel could see himself clearly.

He handed a long square box in his hand to Yegel, "Mr. Xia said, you like this kind of tulips very much, and I specially forwarded them to you. If you like them, you can find them at No. 32, Sucre Street. I'll take the flower seeds."

Yegel was full of doubts, but the other party seemed to know all his worries, put the box on the ground and left, Yegel hesitated for a long time, seeing that there was no movement around, and then quickly opened the doorkeeper The box was hugged in.

Opening the silver-gray packaging box, the first thing that catches the eye is a bouquet of pink tulips that are about to bloom, and a small note is pasted on it. When Yeger turned on the lights in the house, he saw a string of Boolean galaxies on the small note. Yeager read out softly: "We are still friends." The crooked handwriting was obviously written by a beginner.

At the end of the note, there is the word "Xia Tian" written in a strict style. Yegel recognized this handwriting, it was Xia Tian's handwriting.

Yegel couldn't help but smiled, and then the smile subsided - the box was too heavy, not the weight that a bouquet of tulips could achieve.

He hesitated for a moment, groped in the box, and uncovered the black velvet lining, and then, the light pink ore revealed his face.

Yegel's eyes widened suddenly. How many times he had dreamed of this beautiful fluorescent light in his dreams. He dreamed that Hall woke up with his eyes open because he had enough medicinal ores, but countless times he woke up after waking up. Turns out it was just a dream.

He even suspected that he was still dreaming, so he couldn't help but slapped himself hard, but what the pain brought was supreme excitement, the ore was still in front of him, it was true!

"Thank you, thank you..." Yegel murmured, and ran into the bedroom madly holding a box of ore, knelt down in front of Hall's bed, tears streaming down his face, but with a bright smile: "Hall, we There are medicinal mines!"