interstellar involution king

Chapter 80 A Breakfast Conversation Between Two Old Tramps

In this world, there is no such thing as spending money.

As long as you are willing to spend money, your work efficiency will naturally increase.

Less than 2 hours after the money was spent, the construction and decoration company rushed to No. 1287 Renma Road first.

Lin Yuan had already passed on the design drawings of the workshop, so they started working directly.

The work was in full swing, and equipment installation companies, network companies, and water and electricity companies also arrived one after another, and all companies cooperated with each other and made progress hand in hand.

The progress of the project is fast.

In the sky, all kinds of engineering railcars flew around in an endless stream, bringing various materials, equipment, and personnel, and they never stopped.

Orion City, which was almost completely reduced to a gang gathering place, also ushered in a wave of extremely rare lively scenes.

As long as he is human, he likes to watch the excitement.

Within half an hour of starting work, a group of local residents gathered on the spacious street in front of the workshop, standing across the street one by one, watching the bustling work scene in the workshop.

Not for anything else, just to watch the excitement, and chat with acquaintances by the way.

After that, for several days in a row, there was such a lively scene near the workshop.

Early this morning, next to an old bus stop opposite the workshop, two slovenly homeless men woke up on time from a pile of rubbish and began to share the food picked up from the trash can last night, as today’s morning breakfast.

One of the bald-headed tramps tore a slightly rancid bread in half, ate half of it himself, and handed the other half to a lame bald-headed tramp opposite, and at the same time took the expired protein bar handed over by the other party.

After taking a bite of the protein bar, the bald homeless man turned his head to look at the busy construction site across the street.

"Old Zuo, let's not talk about it, this place is really good, and you don't have to worry about getting shot when you sleep at night."

When he said this, the crippled homeless man opposite him subconsciously touched his ass: "Well, that's true. Those bastards know how to bully the weak and fear the hard, so they dare not come here to make trouble."

These days, homelessness is also a high-risk occupation.

Once, while he was sleeping comfortably on the edge of a flower bed, a stray bullet hit his buttocks, hitting the tailbone, and almost killed him from the pain.

His leg was limped that time.

He tore a piece of bread and chewed it, and looked at the construction site across the street: "Old De, how long do you hope the car modification company can last?"

The bald old De was concentrating on chewing the protein bar. Hearing that it was bald when he touched the oil, he said casually, "At least a month?"

"Aren't you talking nonsense? Why does the lease start from one month? I feel that it will close down and leave in half a year at most."

After saying this, Lao De became serious. He thought for a while, shook his head and said, "I'm not sure this time."

"Hey, you don't even know the future of such a small company? Did you start a century-old technology company for nothing?"

Lao Zuo looked surprised, even forgot to clean the dirt on the bread, and stuffed it into his mouth, chewed it, and then felt that the taste was not right, wanted to spit it out, but was reluctant, so he frowned and swallowed the dirt together down the stomach.

After all, Lao De had opened a company and been the boss, so he seemed much calmer.

He took a sip of the protein bar, as if it was a high-end cigar: "I'm afraid you don't know, when the members of the Sea Dog Gang were driven away, none of them died. And in this battle, this There are only two people in this new company.”

The lame old Zuo was taken aback: "The beating was so fierce, and no one died?"

He could hear the gunshot clearly, from the outbreak to the end, it didn't stop halfway.Under normal circumstances, such intensive firepower would definitely kill many people.

No one is dead now, which means that the people of the new company have completely controlled the situation.

Considering that the other party only came two, and there were nearly 30 members of the Sea Dog Gang, and they also had a geographical advantage, it was enough to show that the strength of these two people was strong.

"Well, I said how honestly the puppies nearby are like rabbits, they don't even dare to collect protection fees. It turns out that a raptor came."

"Otherwise what do you think?"

Lao De grinned, but the protein bar he was holding fell to the ground.

He hurriedly picked it up, blew it hard, and after blowing away the dust, he put it back in his mouth again: "To start a company in Orion, it is very important to be able to fight. But if it is only able to fight, it is useless. Really let me What makes me feel amazing is the professionalism and efficiency of the people in charge of this company.”

"Well, what do you say?"

"Old Zuo, you are a master of spaceship design. If you carefully look at the layout of the workshop and the unopened new equipment, don't you have any ideas?"

The crippled old man stretched his crippled leg, grinned and said, "My eyesight has been bad for a long time, I can't see clearly, can I have a fart idea?"

"It's okay if you can't see clearly, I'll tell you."

Lao De dipped some saliva from his mouth and drew pictures on the ground. After making gestures for a long time, he basically explained the situation clearly.

Lao Zuo listened silently, and when the other party finished speaking, he said softly: "It seems that this guy has a big plan, and modifying the car is just a step for him to rest."

"Then what do you think he wants?"

"I'm not a roundworm in my stomach, how do I know."

"Guess what. Now it's not the past. We both become homeless, and no one will care about us."

"Okay." Old Zuo closed his eyes and thought for a while, and then said, "I guess. This kid is the same as us back then. He wants to build spaceships, and he is also the jewel in the crown of industry: deep space spaceships."

Lao De clapped his hands and said with a smile: "It's exactly the same as what I guessed."

This conjecture stems from the spiritual resonance of similar people.Because, they also wanted to build a deep space spacecraft back then!
As a result, not only did the company disappear, but they also became two maggots living in the bottom of the city, the kind who would never be able to recover.

The lame old Zuo felt inconceivable: "Old De, do you think the boss of this company is missing a string in his brain? What is the wrong way to go, but it is going to be a dead end?"

There are only three manufacturers of deep space spacecraft in Nanli Starfield. Coincidentally, these three manufacturers of deep space spacecraft also happen to be the largest three major industrial groups.

After so many years, it doesn't mean that no company has tried to challenge their position, but none of them have failed.

The opponent doesn't even need to mobilize military and political forces outside the market, just relying on irrefutable technical advantages is enough to defeat 99.9% of the challengers.

Lao De subconsciously touched his bald head again: "It's not easy. Young people have passion, just like us back then. They knew it was the south wall, but they still liked to bump it, hehe."

He paused, and then said: "Maybe in a few years, the other party will be as disrespectful as we are. At that time, there will be one more person who can chat, hehehe."

In the heart of spaceship designer Lao Zuo, there was still a trace of embers of the enthusiasm of the past. He sighed softly: "Then let us wait and see how far the other party can go."

"Okay, okay, don't mention this shit. Come, come, I also picked up half a bottle of good tequila, and the two of us will drink one."

After speaking, he took a sip himself, and then handed it to the lame tramp opposite.

Yes, the former spaceship design master is dead, and only the lame tramp is still alive.

Lao Zuo sighed again: "Okay, let's go together."

He reached out to pick up the wine bottle, but halfway through the stretch, the movement suddenly stopped, and he said strangely: "Old De, look over there, there are many faces here, and they are all young people, what's going on?"

Lao De turned around, squinted his eyes, and then smiled: "Heh~ This company has hired so many network anchors to create momentum before it even opened. This guy is quite willing to pay for it."

There are a lot of people here, at least in the early [-]s, some come by rail car, some drive electric cars, all of them are brightly dressed and look good, and they can tell that life is going well.

With so many webcasters coming, even the Orion police station was alarmed, and many police officers were sent to do on-site security work.

In other words, since the virus leak accident 20 years ago, this is the first time that Orion city has seen such a lively scene.

(End of this chapter)