Him and their stars

This is a young man in his mid-twenties. Although he has an ordinary face, his temperament and demeanor are energetic, his body is relatively strong, and he is very masculine. Although he is young, he looks very reliable and has the aura of an old crew member.

However, Yu Lian always felt that this person seemed vaguely familiar.

At this time, the other party said again: "May I ask if you are testing the Dreadnought Ship Fuxi? Is Commander Yu Company present? Our ship has goods sent by the Blue Star Community Space Fleet Headquarters, and he needs to sign for them personally. "

Everyone on the bridge looked at Yu Lian.

Finally, Yu Lian himself pondered for a few seconds, and then showed a look of realization and knocked his palms with his fist: "Who did I think it was? It turns out to be roommate C!"

"Who the hell is roommate C? And why am I C?" the person behind the light curtain shouted loudly.

As one of Yu Lian's roommates at the National Defense University, Reese did not stay in the military to serve in the military after graduation. Instead, he chose to pay tuition and return to society and live a normal life.

Of course, we all know that academic qualifications from the top military schools are more convincing than most prestigious universities. What's more, roommate C is Yu Lian's roommate after all, and he was also a member of the heroic "Red Tiger" on Navy Day that year. Such people, no matter they enter any private enterprise, will be trained as key talents.

Now, less than three years after graduation, he has gone from being the third mate on a local passenger ship to being the second mate on an international ocean-going freighter. He has a bright future.

"If everything goes well, I might be able to be transferred to the Azure Princess next year." He is still full of hope for his life.

After a brief exchange of greetings, the two roommates, who had not seen each other for a long time, made an appointment and said goodbye. The Enrique went to handle daily customs affairs such as customs declaration and inspection, while the Fuxi returned directly to Slip No. 4.

Everyone got off the ship with a wealth of test data, organized and archived the reports, and sent a copy to Colonel Silva and Rozez. Only then did they feel relieved that they had completed the big test. Theoretically, the work of this group of testers is basically over, and even the representative officers on the community side can take a breather.

Yu Lian said that he was a pure man who said that if he said it was a dragon in Wanle Palace, it was definitely a dragon, so he took everyone to borrow the shipyard's passenger ship to the nearby Green Sophora Space City.

The scene that followed was naturally filled with loud gongs and drums, colorful flags fluttering, people drinking and drinking fruit plates, and the representatives of the community and the engineers of the alliance singing and dancing with their arms around each other.

Of course, during the outfitting process of the Fuxi ship, they were able to get along day and night and fight side by side, and they had some feelings similar to those of comrades-in-arms.

After the celebration, Yu Lian looked at Krel who was already drunk by him, and finally resisted touching this guy's credit card.

He had almost no place to spend money on himself anyway. In addition to giving the annual salary to my uncle and aunt, I basically save it, and occasionally I can spend a little bit.

However, he still took out Krel's membership card so that he could get a discount and give him points. Isn't this a win-win situation?

There is no way around it. After all, Wanle Palace is a cosmic-level interstellar restaurant chain. Some high-end flagship stores also provide absolutely safe one-stop services. However, the threshold for membership cards is quite high. The most common membership cards require a top-up of 10,000 to start. Yu Lian said that he was not prepared to spend such unnecessary money.

After the celebration ended, it was already past five o'clock in the morning standard time. Everyone supported each other and prepared to return to the nearby shipyard's senior staff dormitory to rest.

Yu Lian did not go back with everyone, and left Krel, who was completely drunk, to the people at Taita Shipyard. Suddenly, on a whim, he walked directly towards the airport of Green Locust City with the same frequency as a walk. .

He walked very slowly and had breakfast on the way. By the time he arrived at the airport, it was almost ten o'clock in the morning.

This space city is the third largest orbiting space city in the Turanka galaxy, with a permanent population of more than 10 million. It is a ring structure formed by six space stations connected. Its main industry is the construction and repair of civilian ships, and it also provides spare parts processing for the military shipyard next door.

The sensational shipyard workers' strike a month ago has disappeared with the passage of time, and there is no trace of any fuss or noise at all. When Yu Lian came here, he only saw the huge square under the dome, the smooth and flat ground, the elegant and comfortable fountain, the warm street lamps and the fragrant flower beds. The flow of people and cars was orderly, and it was still a bustling and prosperous scene. .

...However, it would not be wrong to say that there are no definite signs.

Yu Lian saw a pair of people, one short and one tall.

The short one is a human woman wearing overalls, a peaked cap, and a red and white striped cuff on her right sleeve, or a girl of sixteen or seventeen years old. She is indeed not a beauty, and she is not tall, even shorter than Yu Lian's cousin who is still in high school. However, her whole person exuded a bright atmosphere, and her big black eyes looked full of energy.

As for the taller one, he was a Lothar man with gray-brown striped skin and flat facial features. Paired with a pair of small and narrow looks, it gives it a somewhat ferocious look. He held up a large billboard with the dog hugging his body and tried his best to cover his face with the handle, but after all the size and race were placed here, Yue Yue looked gloomy and looked more suspicious.

The girl held a large armful of leaflets and continued to distribute them to passers-by, saying: "Hello, please support the reasonable demands of the shipyard workers."

"I'm sorry, can I take you a little time?"

"...Ah, I'm sorry, hello, could you please take a moment to look at it?"

"This is an open letter from the Green Sophora Boatworkers Union."

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I'm going away."

It can be seen that this girl is considered to be an old member of the society. She might still be a cadre responsible for publicity in that "shipmen's union" or something. But this is not surprising, even in the league, nieces from the middle class and above are still enjoying the rose-colored high school youth life at this age. But for most working-class people, after completing free compulsory education, it’s time to go to a factory and make a living on their own.

High-end positions in the industry chain do not require many people. There are too many people studying in college, so won’t there be no one to tighten screws or plant leeks?

This little girl with a very social personality, good appearance, bright temperament and pleasant words, is indeed very suitable for this kind of job.

However, there were people coming and going in the square, but if anyone was willing to stop a few more steps for her, the most they would do was accept the flyers and leave directly. Some people even took the flyers and stuffed them into the trash can. When they saw Lothar behind her, there were also many people who yelled at her and told her to "go away."

However, there are some good guys who are full of malice and say: "Shipmen's Union? I've never heard of it. Where did the gang come from?"

"Yes, I'm sorry, we are not a gang. We were just established, hoping to fight for reasonable rights and interests for shipyard workers." The little girl explained seriously with a smile on her face.

"Reasonable rights and interests? What kind of good thing can a person who hangs out with Lothar Gray Ghost be?" The other party laughed loudly and made an obscene gesture towards the Lothar worker holding a sign: "Hey, Gray Ghost, you Does XXX know that you have polluted the air in Turank? Why don't you go back to your XXX dog hole and dig XXX?"

The foxes and dogs behind him also started to boo.

Ordinary passers-by either joined the queue of onlookers or left at a faster speed.

Not far away, a tall, ostrich-like security robot had already noticed what was going on here. It stepped forward with its long, intimidating hydraulic legs and came closer with a squeak.

The Lothar worker, who was theoretically born into a fierce-tempered fighting race, buried his head further, as if trying to hide his face in his collar.

However, before the idler with nothing to do could utter more obscene words, the little worker girl threw a handful of leaflets at the other person's face, and then rushed forward with a fierce, spicy and precise tease. vaginal legs.

The scene suddenly became chaotic.

This is an alliance after all, and Yu Lian standing outside the square really has no reason to take action, so he has no choice but to be an ordinary person.

It can be seen that although the little girl is a bit impulsive, the Lothar man is very smart in fighting. In the chaos, he actually managed to squeeze out of the crowd with his companions in his arms and escape.

Yu Lian sighed, feeling that after sitting here for ten minutes, he had seen the beginning and end of a workers' movement.

Speaking of which, this Green Sophora City can also be regarded as a rail industrial city. All daily necessities need to be transported from outside.

When the shipyard workers went on strike, the crowd gathered and occupied the square in front of the airport, blocking all freight channels and almost paralyzing the city.

During that general strike, which lasted no more than thirty hours, even the price of bread in the small supermarket in the residential area next door increased by 12%. It's simply more sensitive than the gravity source radar I just got.

As a result, in later news reports, the striking workers were exaggerated into thugs who disrupted the normal order of life in the city.

No wonder the pedestrians in the square reacted like this. If it weren't for the fact that the strikers were mainly shipyard workers, and most of the citizens here had some affinity with these workers, they might have regarded these two union cadres as plague gods.

However, a little girl who is not yet underage, a Lotharian who is regarded as a natural terrorist in the alliance, still does not give up promoting her reasonable demands to the public even a month after the general strike. How can this be done? Is this considered a failure?

They may not know how to fight now, but who dares to say that they understand this kind of thing? It always takes countless perseverance to grow up.

Yu Lian watched their figures with mixed emotions. Before the security robot came over, he disappeared into the crowd. Suddenly he felt that the big figure with the small one between them looked quite handsome.

Just as he was feeling emotional, he received a text message from his roommate C, saying that the customs work here had ended and the ship was docking smoothly. He doesn't need to worry about the subsequent unloading work, he will be out in two hours.

Yu Lian looked at the dome above the airport, and really saw the Enrique with the Poseidon Fleet logo on it, slowly sliding over him.

Classmate Reis is indeed a well-trained person, so he probably skipped the phone call because he was afraid of roaming charges.

Yu Lian calmly sent the other party an address, and went to wait first. After all, it is absolutely impossible to welcome a mere roommate C at the airport.