The Empire begins with the Fourth Scourge.

Chapter 40 Individual Actions

39. Their actions
Tang Xiao walked over there just to hear the old man muttering, "Hey, that little girl on the plane just now was very smart, why didn't you come down with us?"

"Huh?" Tang Xiao scratched his ears, feeling as if he had heard it wrong.

"Oh, you are the manager, hello, hello, hello." The old man found Tang Xiao coming, smiled and nodded at him, and took the initiative to shake hands.

"Ah, hello, Professor Chi. We have tried our best to meet your needs. Now that you are awakened, we hope to use your knowledge and wisdom to help us." Tang Xiao said.

Who knew that the old man shook his head, his eyes passed Tang Xiao to the back, although it was thriving, he could still see that it was a colony that had just started, "Oh, why did you wake me up so early? I actually wanted to change my place when I signed up. old age."

"Eh?"

"I've been busy all my life, and I want to take a break. But, people are so used to working, how can I be free. I just sit in the garden and smoke, and I can't help but put the tobacco into a propeller in my hand. So, ah, I just thought, if I change to another planet for retirement, maybe I won't be able to hold so many things in my mind. I can sleep in too." Chi Jianjun said weakly.

"This one……"

"So, it doesn't really matter what a mansion is. I'm just thinking, if you can build mansions, then the material conditions will be enough. If you have a mature technical team, it doesn't matter if you have me or not. Large test bases are built. When I wake up, scientific research should also be fruitful. So, wouldn’t it be just right for me to wake up and sleep in at that time?”

"Then what...Isn't this just a matter of not bothering you with minor issues, and you can't handle major issues?"

"Hey, being a manager at such a young age is just different from this perception. Well, where is the mansion where I am retire?"

"Didn't you just say that mansions don't matter?"

"I always want a place to live, right?"

Tang Xiao collapsed all of a sudden, what about the devil professor?What about the national treasure-level aerospace master?Why come here to be a bad old man who wants to sleep in all day and is jealous of other girls?

"Gulaham, take Professor Chi to his mansion. It's getting late, and the old man is tired from his journey. Let's take a night's rest." Tang Xiao quickly adjusted his state and instructed Gulaham. a sentence.

After sending Professor Chi Jianjun away, Tang Xiao scratched his head, feeling that his head had grown bigger.

"Manager, is this old man reliable? Why doesn't he look like a very powerful person?" An administrative official whispered behind Tang Xiao.

"Who said that? Chi Lao is a master-level expert! Master, do you know? How can such a person be judged by common sense? Go back first and do your work well! It's scattered." Tang Xiaohui Wave them all away.

Then Tang Xiao also went back to his mansion to sleep, preparing to talk to Professor Chi tomorrow morning.

……

Meanwhile, the outer ring of the Milky Way, the planet Tatooine.

The Lancer YT-1000 spacecraft landed slowly and docked on a berth.In the spaceship, Munter turned off the engine and performed a final self-check. He looked at Yuri Orlov, who was sitting behind him with a livid face, and said contemptuously, "We're here, big businessman."

Yuri-Olov finally couldn't hold it any longer, and rushed out of the spaceship with a stride, and vomited out with a wow.As a result, the engineering robot who had just run over to overhaul the spacecraft spit on its face.

The vomit covered the robot's sensors, it ran around like a blind man, and then banged on another robot holding oil. The oil pump suddenly sprayed a lot of oil, and the scene was chaotic.

"Oh! I... FUCK! What the hell is this place?!" Yuri was sprayed with oil and cursed.

The villager walked over, threw a towel on Yuri's face and said, "Welcome to Tatooine, big merchant."

Yuri wiped his face with a towel and said embarrassedly, "I'm just an ordinary businessman, Mr. Munte. Everyone takes what they need."

"I will charge you the cost of cleaning up these disgusting things on the site! Munter." The speaker was Truda from Nikto, who ran the spaceship berth. The last time he came here, Munter told him He was familiar. "By the way, what about Quinto and the others? Didn't come?"

"It's still inside." Munter picked up a steel pipe from the ground with a smile, and then slapped the oil drum next to it a few times, "Let's go Quinto! Let's go have two drinks."

Hearing the urging, Quinto and Ferasi who were in the cabin ran out, and Ferasi was still a little disheveled.

Seeing their appearance, the villager laughed knowingly, patted Quinto's shoulder and said, "Hey, brother! You shouldn't be in such a hurry, right? The Lancer's cabin is not soundproof!"

Quinto said a little embarrassedly: "No...no, we just..."

"You said, I spent a lot of time to get the manager to agree to bring the two of you out. You won't cause me trouble, will you?" Munter smiled and hugged Quinto's shoulder. He patted Quinto's shoulder. With a flick of a finger, a button-sized bug was glued under Quinto's collar.

"Let's go! Drink! It's been a long time since I drank in Tatooine, hahaha!" Felicity had already neatly arranged her clothes and walked out as if nothing had happened.

On the other side, Yuri didn't know when to chat with old Truda, he took out a pack of cigarettes, took a puff himself, and then lit another for Truda.Looking at Truda, who couldn't stop coughing for the first time, he laughed, then hugged his shoulders and said, "Hey old man, has anything big happened here recently?"

"Everything that happens in Tatooine is killing other than fighting! But what is this thing you smoked for me? It seems... uh..." Truda sniffed, the effect of nicotine made him a little intoxicated, tongue The knot also began to tie, and he could hardly even speak clearly, he hesitated for a long time before saying: "Tell you about Mos Eisley, there is a group of Bosa people who are doing something recently, their leader is called Broderick - Gravel, just smashed the ship repair shop run by the Quarren the other day."

"Ha, that's too bad. Where are they?" Yuri smiled and handed another cigarette.

"Mos Eisley...Northwest District...haha...hahahaha! This feels really great!!" Truda took the cigarette, lit it for himself clumsily, and danced to the music next to him Dance and speak incoherently.

"Are these aliens? How could they react so much to cigarettes?" It was Vitaly Orlov, Yuri's younger brother.With brown curly hair and beautiful blue eyes, he is a little decadent and a very handsome young man.

"Yes, alien, didn't I tell you before? Don't make a fuss. There are tens of thousands of aliens in this galaxy!" Yuri patted his brother on the shoulder and said.

"No... No, you have to know that this is an alien! I've only seen it in movies before! Are you sure they're not actors wearing props?" Vitali was excited.

"Listen to Vitaly, if you continue like this, you may get into trouble. Some aliens are not very easy to deal with." Munte reminded.

"And what if we sold them cigarettes?" Vitali's mind was quick, and he immediately thought of something else.

"Maybe, but Dawnstar's environment is not suitable for growing tobacco. It must be grown in a fully enclosed environment, and the yield should not be high. Moreover, I am not interested in such things that are harmful to health." Yuri said to himself Light a cigarette.

"Guns kill people more than cigarettes." Vitaly shook his head. "If we can open up the market for cigarettes..."

"Hehe..." Yuri took a breath, then spit out a plume of smoke to the sky, "AK-47 won't let people get lung cancer. Believe me, Vitaly, if it's true as the manager said, there will be an outbreak that will sweep the entire galaxy. If there are wars on countless planets, then cigarettes are really nothing."

(End of this chapter)