Don't talk about martial arts, I'm a war contractor

Chapter 2 Secondary Vehicle Auxiliary System
"Middle Age Vehicle Auxiliary System"

After confirming the name of the system, I didn't expect the major to be the right one, and Xia Yu was also in a complicated mood besides joy.

It seemed that he was destined to drive a "car" all his life. He drove in the army and drove it outside. He still drove with the system, and he couldn't throw away the title of old driver.

While the car door was welded shut, Xia Yu's attention also shifted to the word "Middle Ancient".

In addition to ancient horse-drawn wheeled vehicles, water vehicles with sails, and flying vehicles that use airflow to glide, vehicles that use internal combustion engines, electric drives, and mature nuclear fission are all included in the category of the Middle Ages.

It's over, it's over, controllable nuclear fusion, plasma propulsion, and subspace transition are all gone.

After Xia Yu's grief was over, she didn't realize it.

He would never see these high technologies in his lifetime. Conquering the stars and the sea is not something that his generation can solve. It was a waste of emotion just now.

Returning to reality, he wanted to see what tangible benefits the system could bring him.

【Vehicle Assisted Driving Module】

[Vehicle Maintenance Supply Module]

The two branch modules of the auxiliary system can solve the maintenance and operation problems of medieval vehicles.

Car repair shops on the side of the road can basically repair the cars that are produced, and the exquisite 4S shops and local tyrants can even return them to the factory.

Presumably this will be the case in the future, too. Spaceships and spaceships have to go back to the dock for repairs.

Except for enthusiasts with strong hands-on skills, basically no one can maintain the medieval vehicles that have been discontinued for many years, let alone drive them.

The same is true for the supply of vehicle consumables. Many small-caliber bullets from World War I and World War II are now fired with one round less, and there is a limit to reloading. It is impossible to restart the production line for unpopular parts.

own car?
Do you have your own five-axis machining center?

Now, the subspace 3D molecular printing center that comes with the system is dedicated to serving you. The melted engine can be printed out in 1:1 after scanning and modeling, and the rest is a piece of cake.

So the lithography machine can print?
Well, limited vehicles!
This is a customized system specially developed for enthusiasts of medieval vehicles. Although we don’t know how it came to the medieval earth, let’s not focus on bugs, and use the system normally to make a fortune.

With the plan in place, Xia Yu communicated with the boss, turning the employment relationship into a cooperative subcontracting relationship.

The productivity tool is an old Sany that looks good but has no maintenance value. He bought it from a local scrap yard.

The price is the price of scrap iron. Xia Yu replaced a brand new diesel engine and overhauled and maintained the entire hydraulic system. The same is true for the flatbed transport truck. He can also rent it out daily when not in use.

This is on the surface, but in private, Xiayu prepared ten medium-sized excavators at a rate of one per month, and then wholesaled them to different second-hand construction equipment manufacturers, earning a net profit of 30 US dollars.

Of course, after repaying the domestic debt, there are only more than 100 W left, and it seems that buying a house is still close, so let’s continue!

"Xia, I went to buy tofu today. Two pieces of tofu cost me five dollars. Is this robbery?"

Before seeing anyone and hearing his voice, Mama Zhu came out of the kitchen twisting her bucket waist, and complained to Xia Yu about the grocery shopping today.

One piece of tofu is three dollars, two is five dollars, which is still a discount.

But for a country with a per capita GDP of less than $[-], this stuff is outrageously expensive.

"Sophia, after you taste it, you will feel that it tastes better than meat. Last time I ate it at a Chinese restaurant in the city, I really miss it now."

Rare things are more expensive, and it is already very good to buy them in the town.

This is also because several nearby construction sites started construction at the same time, and the Huaxia construction team had hundreds of people settled in.

The logistics procurement of the regular army is guaranteed, and the guerrillas like Xiayu are more expensive, and more importantly, they are kept secret.

"Cologne (meaning pillar in French), did you listen to Xia's words today?"

After getting off the motorcycle, Zhuzi wanted to hide in the room, but Sophia grabbed his ear.

It hurts Xia Yu to look at this strength, his mother was not willing to carry him like this when he was a child.

"Ma Ma, let go, your ears are about to fall off, I am the most obedient."

The future elite hunter bows to reality and power, and Zhuzi is ready to become an excellent excavator.

If it is his fellow North American, it may be more promising to be a cannonball loader in the Army than to drive an excavator.

By the way, according to Sophia, Zhu Zi is actually a mulatto.

When she was young, she worked as a maid for a local mine owner in the hair country. As a former old money, she even hired a chef from China.

Perhaps because she has a little talent in cooking, the studious Sophia learns from the chef.

The two taught one another, and for some reason, the teaching got to the bed, and then there was a pillar.

Then the chef returned to the country, and Sophia, who had changed several bosses, raised her son alone until she was hired by Xia Yu, and she had the idea of ​​wanting Zhuzi to learn the craft.

He can't study well, and he's not interested in the cooking skills passed down from his family, so he can't help himself if he doesn't want to learn how to dig a machine.

Sophia's greatest wish is that Zhuzi can obtain the nationality of the hair country when she becomes an adult.

Learning to dig an excavator would obviously allow him to support his family in that country.

Pity the hearts of parents all over the world, Xia Yu took over this task.

At present, the effect is not very good, but Zhuzi is only 13 years old, and there is plenty of time.

The Kubota 15 (1.5T) in the yard was bought by Xia Yu specially for this kid.

Is this the right size? I can work for him when I graduate from the teacher someday.

Xiayu at this moment is very much like the capitalists in Ying country during the first industrial revolution, exploiting child labor, even though this country has no relevant laws, it is morally ugly.

Let the howling sound fly for a while, and Xia Yu, who mourned silently, returned upstairs.

There is also an anti-theft door on it, which can only be opened to enter your own room.

Throwing the Glock 19 in his pocket on the table, he took a change of clothes and went into the shower room.

In Afika, safety is always the first consideration.

Especially for a small boss like Xia Yu who fights alone, even if he is already paying attention, he can easily become a fat sheep in the eyes of others.

Then Schrödinger's question comes, who is the fat sheep?
Backed by the system, Xia Yu didn't think so.

The pistol is carried with you for self-defense. The Glock 19 is more suitable for Asian hands than the 17. His trailer and excavator cab have been modified, and an AK-105 can be taken out at hand. Body armor is also added. Storage compartments.

If the machine gun is not welded to the car, its meaning is actually very limited. After all, he is not an Aryan superman, and the recoil is still very hurt.

As for those who complain that recoil is a lie of capitalism, they have no access to machine guns.

In addition, he replaced the glass of the excavator and trailer with bulletproof ones. As long as it is not a 12.7mm heavy machine, it cannot break the defense at all.

If it does happen, it's better to stay away from the vehicle, as it's easy to be set on fire if it's big.

After washing off his exhaustion with hot water, Xia Yu went downstairs to prepare dinner, which was his most formal meal of the day.

There are no beauties in Afika to comfort the soul, and a little better food will have the same effect.

Especially for a small boss like him, the cost is not very high.

The pre-dinner bread is omitted, Xia Yu is used to eating it last, and the buns filled with red bean paste can make him happy +1.

The so-called most luxurious French meal only has thirteen dishes, and the ingredients will be more expensive, but in terms of style, it can't compare with a big feast in the countryside.

Recalling the days when he sat at the children's table and ruled the world, Xia Yu poked today's frozen appetizer with his chopsticks.

It is a lamb jelly with domestic characteristics. The satisfaction of the employer is the direction of Sophia's efforts, so she directly made it according to the Western dishes in the video given by Xia Yu.

The second soup was some kind of shellfish, and it was delicious, and while he knew it was the same monosodium glutamate that was at work as the MSG, there were more layers to this fresh ingredient when boiled.

For gourmet food, the more layers of taste, the more advanced, a single flavor is very bland, and stir-fried seasonal vegetables have to be decorated with two slices of carrots!

The first dish is half a rose lobster caught in the sea that day. It is a good choice to supplement protein, and it can be regarded as a regular dish every day, but the recipe will be different.

Baked, baked, fried, fried, or cooked for supper.

Shaobaofan is Xiayu's favorite way to eat, but it is always eaten in the morning at home.

Of course, lobster is not used as an ingredient. The lobster here is similar to the hairy crabs that people in Shanghai used to eat to satisfy their hunger, and it is rare for Chinese people to eat.

(End of this chapter)