Mechanical Doctor

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Elliot Federation, Luofen City.

The morning sun shines on the sea of ​​flowers in Luofen City, and the sun is reflected by the dew on the flowers.

At this time, a thin figure is standing at the door of the medical aid station.

The morning breeze blows slightly on this thin body, making him shiver unconsciously.

His body has become very weak due to hunger and disease, which makes him unable to bear even this slightly cool wind.

He wrapped his torn robe tightly, hoping that this patched robe would bring him some warmth.

"Huh? Why is there a person standing at the door?"

The child in charge of cleaning the front yard rubbed his eyes and opened the door of the aid station.

As a result, when he opened the door, he found a person standing there abruptly.

This scared away his sleepiness.

"Sir, do you need any help?"

Although he was startled by the man in front of him, he still walked up politely to ask about the man's origin.

"Hello, young sir.

My name is Biqier. I heard that you are recruiting homeless people here. I don't know this news..."

Biqier was very nervous because the medical aid station was his last hope.

Biqier used to be a horse breeder for a noble lord. Because his ancestors all raised horses for nobles, he had a horse breeding skill inherited from his ancestors.

With this unique skill, although the noble lord was very stingy and greedy, Biqier lived a good life.

He married and had children like ordinary people, and lived an ordinary and happy life.

Unfortunately, the good times did not last long. After the noble lord came back from a banquet, he announced that he would sell all the horses.

Biqier hurriedly found the dejected coachman and asked him why the noble lord wanted to sell the horses.

The coachman told him that when the nobleman attended the banquet, he was mocked by other nobles as "a countryman who came in a carriage" and "an indecent guy with the smell of horse manure".

The nobleman could not stand the loss of face, so he prepared to sell all the horses and buy a steam car.

Soon, the nobleman's dozen horses were sold, and the horse shed without horses was also demolished.

The nobleman, in high spirits, returned to his manor in his brand new steam car.

Naturally, Biqier, who only knew how to raise horses, was kicked out by the nobles.

Biqier, who was driven out of the territory, had to struggle to survive in the city with his wife and children.

But how difficult is it for a person who can do nothing but raise horses to support himself and his wife and children?

Biqier finally found a job in a factory. Although the job worked 16 hours a day and the salary was only enough for his family to barely eat, this was already very lucky for most "refugees".

At least they are still alive?

But bad luck soon enveloped the family again.

Because the machines in the factory where Biqier worked had been improved and optimized, the factory no longer needed so many workers.

So Biqier was unlucky and unemployed again.

After this unemployment, he never found a job again.

Biqier's family could only rely on their remaining savings and meager relief funds to survive.

But soon the remaining savings were consumed by them, and the relief funds issued by the government were even more inadequate.

Just when Biqier's family was desperate, a piece of news reached Biqier's ears.

"The medical aid station is recruiting homeless people, and as long as you go to the medical aid station, you will be given enough food."

Biqier didn't believe it when he heard the news at first.

After all, as a horse breeder of a noble, he still had some understanding of the character of those big men.

Even if those big men were bright and kind on the surface, they were all evil guys behind the scenes.

If those big guys were in a good mood, they could give these lowly people some alms, but Biqier had never heard of such a thing as a medical aid station.

However, Biqier was now in a desperate situation. No matter whether the medical aid station was real or fake, he had to give it a try.

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The child led the anxious Biqier to a room full of various mechanical parts.

At this time, there was only a young man in the room, assembling various mechanical parts.

His hand speed was very fast, and Biqier seemed to see countless afterimages.

Biqier just rubbed his eyes, and a mechanical arm was assembled by the young man.

"This is the person in charge of our medical aid station, Mr. Manolin."

Hearing the introduction, Biqier immediately took his tattered felt hat in his hand, bowed and said:

"Respected sir, my name is Biqier..."

The mechanical clone who had assembled the mechanical prosthesis wiped the oil on his hands casually, and waved to Biqier, indicating that he did not need to be so restrained.

Then the mechanical clone began to explain that his purpose of recruiting homeless people was to recruit immigrants.

"Biqier, are you willing to go to the New World to explore? "

After hearing the news, although Biqier was surprised, he agreed after thinking for a moment.

Although he was full of fear of the unknown land of the New World, these fears were still less than hunger.

What's more, the adult in front of him promised that they could have enough food every day before going to the New World. For Biqier's family who were about to starve to death, even if they died as soon as they arrived in the New World, it was very worthwhile.

After signing the contract, Biqier drank a big bowl of porridge in the cafeteria of the medical aid station, and then went home happily to inform his wife and children.

What happened to Biqier also happened in other medical aid stations in the past two days.

"Not bad! More than 10,000 people were recruited in two days. It shouldn't take long to recruit all the immigrants. "

Manolin in Gran City was very happy to hear the news from the mechanical clones. He decided to reward himself with a whole day of fishing.

Manolin decided to wait until the first batch of immigrants needed 100,000 people to be recruited, and then he would go to the New World.

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