Wake up!Master star tattoo artist

Chapter 37 The big deal is coming

"A distant relative, my father also bought this shovel from him."

"If I buy ten, can you give it to me as soon as possible?"

Gal is the person in charge of the D72 star mine, and this person in charge is not just a worker in charge of hiring and paying wages.

He has a lot of rights. It can be said that as long as the Star Mine pays the required amount every month, the rest of the trade unions will be purchased from the person in charge at the purchase price.

The more you collect, the cumulative contribution will be rewarded, and if you don't pay enough fixed shares, you will be punished.

It is a contract responsibility system.

Gal has long been dissatisfied with staying here. If he has good grades this year, he might be able to fight for the primary spar mine of B-level star blocks.

The oil and water there are much higher than this low-quality crystal ore.

It's worth it even if you book in advance.

"Deliverable next weekend, but..."

Zhou Yi took the shovel back from Gal's hand.

"A shovel, I want to charge a commission for ten bottles of nutrient solution. As you know, I'm too poor to afford food."

That is to say, Xiaofu is offline at this moment, otherwise he would have to curse shamelessly.

Be your own middleman, Zhou Yi, I really have you!
"OK, no problem."

Selling a shovel only charges a one percent commission, which is perfectly acceptable to Gal.

"Here's this shovel for you. I'll only use the new one for a day. I'll charge [-] star coins and a handling fee first, and the final payment will be collected when I deliver the shovel next week."

Zhou Yi is very poor now, he can get something in his pocket first if he can.

Gal is not hypocritical, maybe this is nothing to him, so he directly added Zhou Yi's contact information, transferred [-] star coins to her, and took out a small box containing [-] nutrient solutions. give her.

After the transaction, the two said goodbye with satisfaction.

Zhou Yi returned to school with a disheveled face, carrying a small suitcase, with a smile on his face.

The uncle security guard at the gate watched her come back and shook his head distressedly.

Girls from poor families are already in charge of the house.

Still did not go back to the dormitory and went directly to the warehouse of the library.

She is the one who owes nine small shovels, and she will start class tomorrow, so she can hurry up and make two more tonight.

After using it personally during the day, Zhou Yi was more comfortable making the shovel this time, and improved several places to make it more suitable for mining.

Everything was missing in the warehouse, the only thing that was not missing was scrapped mechs.

Most of these mechas have been placed for many years, and some are already rusty.

These things are put here as garbage, and no one cares about them except Zhou Yi.

If it weren't for the fact that the mechas were hard-to-degrade harmful garbage that couldn't be thrown away casually, and if they wanted to throw them away, they would have to pay a disposal fee, Wharton would have thrown all these things out long ago.

Now being used by Zhou Yi's waste, it can be regarded as the best destination.

Zhou Yi proficiently disassembled the usable parts of the mechs, and used a flamethrower to bake off the colored parts to make them into silver ones.

The hands are constantly moving.

During this time, Xiao Fu went online once, and saw that Master Zhou started doing these useless things again, and immediately passed out again.

Zhou Yi kept working like this, as if he didn't feel tired at all.

By the time she stopped after using up the pile of materials she had just dismantled, there were already three shiny silver shovels in front of her.

"It's just that the set of tools in my hand is too rubbish, otherwise I can do it faster."

Zhou Yi looked at the set of tools picked up from the "trash dump" in his hand with disgust, thinking that he must buy a set of useful tools when he has money in the future.

Zhou Yi made three small shovels in one go, but Zhou Yi didn't feel tired at all.

After looking at the time, it was only more than two hours, and she was not in a hurry to go back to sleep anyway, so she simply drank three nutrient solutions and sat on her small cushion to check the spar that she left in the small warehouse in the morning.

The seven crystals have obviously shrunk a circle, and the impurities inside are less visible to the naked eye.

Zhou Yi has never seen what an intermediate spar looks like, and he doesn't know whether these stones have reached the standard of an intermediate spar.

"Is this still far from an intermediate spar? What are you thinking? You want to get rich overnight. The money is all yours."

Seeing that Zhou Yi finally started to do business, Xiao Fu finally appeared, and ruthlessly complained about Zhou Yi's nature as a money fan.

Zhou Yi was not disappointed at all, he stuffed all the newly acquired crystals into the small warehouse, and decided that this small warehouse would be his own crystal warehouse in the future.

Putting the crystal essence into a small pink box and taking it outside, Zhou Yi began to practice seriously.

Time is always not enough for her, so she can only compress the night time to practice.

Zhou Yi didn't spend most of his time on study, but used it to make money. In fact, it wasn't entirely because of lack of money.

Of course, lack of money and lack of food is also a very important factor.

The main reason is because whether it is a mecha soldier or a mecha master, or the Wenxing master who is more important to Zhouyi.

The learning of these identities is inseparable from two words, which is mecha.

Without mechas, no matter how much theoretical knowledge Zhou Yi learns, it will be on paper.

That's why she had to think of a way, whether it was to make money, or to upgrade the spar to get a high-level spar that could be used as an energy device, it was the most important thing right now.

The night passed quickly.

For others, the painful practice is enjoyment for Zhou Yi. He enjoys that he has full control over every inch of energy in his body, and enjoys gradually becoming more full and powerful during the practice.

However, no amount of comfortable cultivation can replace food and sleep.

Zhou Yi, who was extremely hungry, drank the nutrient solution and didn't even go back to the dormitory, but went directly to the classroom.

When I got to the classroom and sat down, I started to sleep on the table, as if the surroundings had nothing to do with me.

Fortunately, he was sitting in the last row, and most of the classroom was asleep, so Zhou Yi seemed less obtrusive.

"It's really pitiful."

Lu Xiaoxiao looked at Zhou Yi who was lying on the table full of sympathy, and the brilliance of maternal love shone in her eyes.

"really……"

For Hu Manduo, Zhou Yi is indeed the most down-and-out person he has ever seen.

It's no wonder that these two people treat each other differently. Zhou Yi went to the warehouse after returning from the mine yesterday. He didn't even change his clothes and forgot to wash his face. Today he came directly to class again.

He looked embarrassed and sad, like picking up junk on the street.

In fact, Zhou Yi used to be a clean person, but when he first arrived here, he found that the poor bath at home could not afford to wash, so he quickly threw away his cleanliness obsession and quickly adapted to his new life.

I didn't expect to adapt a little too well now, and I am more aboriginal than the aborigines.

(Indigenous people: We are not as dirty as her!)

For two days, I was busy moving bricks during the day and doing handicrafts at night. I was exhausted for the child. I slept until the afternoon without even eating lunch.

(End of this chapter)