Recruit black physique to start practice in the wasteland

Chapter 129 Exposed

Due to the invasion of foreign enemies, the negotiations between Bentley and the Mountain Lord had to be temporarily suspended.

In the end, the general agreement was that Bentley would accept 41,000 silver dollars, and then the matter would be revealed.

The owner of the mountain felt very painful about this request, but he couldn't refute it.

In the end, he could only say with a wry smile, "Then can you tell the outside world... that you've given me a face and exposed this matter?"

Although he is low-key, he is a real man of the scene - the key is not to let Tian Gong know the details, right?

Bentley looked at him with a mentally handicapped look, "You want face, don't we?"

"Then tell me," the mountain master simply lay down, "what else do you want?"

Just as Bentley was about to speak, there was a noise outside, and the team of the Fallen was attacking Houjing.

So he only left one sentence, "I don't want silver dollars, I want cultivation resources."

Watching him leave in a hurry, the mountain master frowned and muttered in a low voice, "Cultivation resources..."

There were more than 3,000 fallen people in Houjing after this attack.

Unlike the degenerates in the Hongzi District, the degenerates in the Tianzi District are very organized and quite large in scale.

This is because the conditions in the Tianzi District are too good. The fallen are usually mixed in the crowd, and once they are activated, they must form a group.

And their equipment is also very good, there are more than 3,000 fallen ones, and there are more than ten mechs.

However, in front of the behemoth Houjing, this force is still not enough.

The garrison and city guards came out together, and other adventurers volunteered to help, and within a day, they wiped out this group of fallen people.

It is estimated that more than a hundred fallen ones escaped sporadically.

The management of Houjing was outraged by this, and this was the first time in decades that the degenerates attacked a big city like Sijing and Yidu.

Could it be that Houjing is easy to bully after seeing us? Those fallen who escaped must all be captured!

A large number of city guards, garrison teams, and volunteers were scattered, and a blanket investigation was carried out in the entire Houjing area.

Ordinarily, with the strength of Bentley and Qu Jianlei, they are definitely qualified to be volunteers, but neither of them participated in the battle or search.

Qu Jianlei wanted to go a little bit - when he was caught by the Fallen, it was other adventurers who saved him.

However, Bentley said that there are too many people in Houjing who are eligible to participate, and we are new faces.

Participating in this kind of battle with a new face will definitely cause trouble, the cooperation will not be in place, and the ability may be exposed.

On the night of the battle, some city guards inspected their residence.

At noon the next day, another wave of guards came to check the residence.

After two inspections, Qu Jianlei and Hua Xiezi were completely exposed in front of everyone, and they couldn't hide no matter what.

But neither the city guards nor the garrison showed any hostility towards him, the reason... needless to say.

Seriously, someone was a little curious about his appearance, and couldn't help asking, "How old are you, and you have such a strong repair ability?"

Immediately, someone grabbed this man and stopped him from asking any more questions.

——Although he is young, he is at least at the level of a reformed soldier. How can you be so offensive?

Qu Jianlei's address was exposed, but... there were not many people who came to ask for repairs.

A guy who thought he was unambiguous came to ask for repairs, but was blocked by the flower scorpion - you should go to Terry for such a thing.

This one didn't dare to insist, turned around and left.

Two days later, Qu Jianlei's residence was inspected for the third time, this time by a joint inspection.

The leader was actually the leader of the defense team Starr!

Starr's attitude was good, but he still asked, "With your strength, why don't you help exterminate the fallen?"

Qu Jianlei's answer was straightforward, "Outside of the maintenance industry, I'm just a stranger, which is not conducive to mutual trust and cooperation."

Starr nodded, agreeing with the answer, "During the battle, some mechas were damaged, can you help me to take a look?"

"No problem," Qu Jianlei said bluntly, "It's enough to give me a little bit of transportation... It's my little effort."

One should have such awareness when dealing with the fallen.

Starr asked with great interest, "Is there still a fare?"

"This is respect for knowledge," Qu Jianlei said only one sentence - there is no way, he just accepts death like this.

Starr rolled his eyes and curled his lips silently.

When Bentley came back, he heard that Qu Jianlei had agreed so much, so he didn't say anything, but judging by his expression, he seemed a bit disapproving.

On the second day, Qu Jianlei really went to the defense team, and only charged one hundred silver dollars for the carriage fee, and he was busy for two full days.

The reason why he has been busy for so long is that in addition to testing, he also took the initiative to do part of the maintenance work.

However, he feels that he has paid a lot, but others may not see it that way.

There are also maintenance engineers from other homes who also participated in the maintenance. I heard that he earned a hundred silver dollars in two days, and I feel unbalanced.

The maintainer didn't get angry at him, but asked the other guards, "Is this A-level or B-level maintainer?"

"Would A-level do this kind of work?" The defensive player asked back, "But this... may not be rated."

They also heard that Xue Mantian from Tiangong once made things difficult for this person and wanted to see his ID.

"Then the asking price is too harsh, isn't it?" the maintenance engineer who asked the question was dissatisfied.

The damage of this batch of mechas was mainly due to the previous battle with the fallen, and he didn't plan to make much money at first.

But someone asked for such a high price, and he felt that he was too kind, so he found the Maintenance Association.

The Maintenance Association has heard of Jian Lei—in fact, Tiangong’s A-level maintenance engineer is also the vice president here.

The president, Dai Xingyan, didn't want to be troublesome at first, but she couldn't just sit back and watch when the maintenance technicians in the association reported problems.

So she found Starr and asked him if he had checked Jian Lei's certificate, and what was there to say about the hundred silver dollars.

Stahl was also quite helpless. He said that he hadn't checked the documents, but people felt that the fare was already very low.

Dai Xingyan's eyes lit up when she heard "respect for knowledge", "Did he really say that?"

"Don't you want money?" Starr replied disapprovingly, "However, I heard that their cultivation does cost money."

"It's not about money at all!" Dai Xingyan said simply, "That's what a maintenance engineer should have."

"By the way, where does he live now? I'm going to visit."

It was rare for Bentley not to go out on this day, because his cultivation method seemed to have begun to work.

He was practicing cross-legged, with many sensors connected to his body, while Qu Jianlei was observing.

While watching, someone knocked on the door, and after a while, Hua Xiezi came over, "A beautiful woman is looking for you."

"Beauty..." Qu Jianlei looked at her helplessly. He was still in danger, so why would he consider personal issues?

But he also knew that Hua Xiezi was very serious, "I'm busy right now, what am I doing?"

"The president of the Maintenance Association," Hua Xiezi replied, "I have something to discuss with you."

After thinking about it, Qu Jianlei stood up, "You can help me to keep an eye on it, and call me if there is any abnormality."

He walked out of the room and opened the courtyard door. Opposite him was indeed a young woman pushing a motorcycle. Her appearance looked... fair.

But he doesn't think that the other party can be called a beauty, because the other party is relatively strong.

He felt that there was a certain difference between the aesthetics here in the wasteland and that of Blue Star—the beauty was beauty in being strong.

This may have something to do with the environment of the wasteland, the stronger a person is, the easier it is to survive, but Qu Jianlei himself doesn't like it.

But since we are talking about serious business, whether it is beautiful or not is not the point, "I heard that the acting president is busy?"

"Let's go in and talk," Dai Xingyan was blunt, pushing the motorcycle into the yard, "How old are you?"

Qu Jianlei didn't stop him, he closed the courtyard door first, thought for a while and replied, "I'm less than thirty years old."

Only eighteen years old, less than thirty... nothing wrong.

"So young?" Dai Xingyan gave him a surprised look, and then set up the motorcycle.

"President, you are also very young," Qu Jianlei replied casually, "You don't have to be young to be ambitious."

"My situation..." Dai Xingyan stopped in the middle of speaking.

Then she asked aloud again, "I heard that you are a reformed warrior...it costs a lot of money to cultivate, right?"

Qu Jianlei glanced at her speechlessly, "Are you in a high position, do you think you have the right to ask me, or should you keep your words low?"

This is very blunt, which shows that he is already a little unhappy.

But Dai Xingyan really didn't care, the transformation fighters are high above them, who can lose their temper?

She said solemnly, "I have a way to make money here, I wonder if you are interested in hearing about it?"

Qu Jianlei was taken aback when he heard the words, and then nodded, "Of course there is... Come, please."

Inviting the person into the hall to sit down, he took out the homemade water heater and poured him a glass of boiled water.

"This is... boiled water?" Dai Xingyan was a little surprised, "Your living habits are very good."

"It's okay," Qu Jianlei replied casually. In fact, he was a bit regretful that there was no tea here.

Dai Xingyan rolled her eyes, and became more and more certain in her heart that the other party should be from Central City.

Not to mention that only the central city can have reformed fighters, just talking about these small habits with you, it shows that the opponent has a good background.

"It's a pity that there is no orange peel," Dai Xingyan said regretfully, "It tastes good when brewed in boiling water...I'll get you some later?"

Qu Jianlei rolled his eyes, "Is there any kind of leaves that can be brewed? The baked ones."

"Huh?" Dai Xingyan looked at him in surprise, "tea...have you ever drank it?"

"Tea?" Qu Jianlei was also stunned when he heard the words. This is definitely a Chinese pronunciation.

He forcibly suppressed his curiosity, "You can get it?"

"This... is a bit more difficult," Dai Xingyan shook her head regretfully, "It's very rare in Central City."

She didn't use "above" to refer to it, and directly said the three words "central city".

Qu Jianlei blinked, "Are you familiar with Central City?"

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Chapter 130 New Way of Making Money

Dai Xingyan shook her head slightly, and instead of answering Qu Jianlei's question, she asked again.

"How well do you master the theory of mechanical maintenance?"

Qu Jianlei hesitated for a moment, but decided to be more modest, "It's not particularly bad, mainly because I read more books."

Dai Xingyan asked bluntly, "Do you have any research or... theories of your own?"

"This... I have some ideas," Qu Jianlei replied uncertainly.

The original technology of the wasteland is definitely stronger than that of Blue Star, but civilizations with different development processes cannot take exactly the same path.

He thinks that he can sort out something by combining some ideas of Blue Star, "I just don't know if it's suitable or not?"

Dai Xingyan thought that the other party was worried about revealing some secrets of Central City.

She said simply, "I hope you can write some articles, and the direction of submission is the central city... There are no publications in Tianzi District."

There are no publications in Tianzi District? Qu Jianlei was taken aback when he heard the words, "Aren't there any publications in the seven settlements below?"

"Of course," Dai Xingyan replied without hesitation, "Originally, Tianzi District wanted to create a few publications, but..."

She didn't continue to talk, but needless to say, is it true that the "information barrier" is fake?

"Contribution..." Qu Jianlei pondered for a moment, he was a little tempted, making money like this was what he yearned for the most.

However, there is still a question, "This thing, does it make a lot of money?"

"The manuscript fee won't be much," Dai Xingyan replied solemnly, "but we have subsidies in Houjing!"

The competition between the four capitals and one capital is everywhere, and Houjing is relatively hip in terms of academics.

Houjing's economic strength is very strong, and its inheritance is also orderly, but precisely because of this, it is difficult for technical talents to grow up.

Occasionally, when a few geniuses show up, Taidu will spend a lot of money to poach them. After all, in Tianzi District, Taidu is the center.

Houjing couldn't fully compete with Taidu, but after Dai Xingyan took office, he applied for special-purpose funds.

Her request to Qu Jianlei is: as long as you hang up the sign of "Houjing", we will provide subsidies after the manuscript is approved.

It doesn't matter where you are from, as long as you recognize yourself in Houjing.

As for the possibility that the other party might be poached by Taidu, Dai Xingyan felt that the possibility was very low, so there was no need to consider it at the moment.

First of all, what is Jian Lei's strength is still a question mark. It cannot be said that his hands-on ability is strong in theory.

Secondly, this person is at least a rehabilitated soldier, but he is willing to live in the suburbs, which shows that he doesn't pay much attention to treatment.

"How is the subsidy calculated?" Qu Jianlei asked with great interest, if the subsidy is enough, believe it or not, I will write Houjing bankrupt?

Dai Xingyan replied without hesitation, "It depends on the quantity and the type of journals published..."

The publication of professional articles here is similar to that of Blue Star - it is not surprising that similar mechanisms appear when civilization develops to a certain stage.

Qu Jianlei did the math, and the subsidy he could get for one page of an article was about 20 to 100 silver dollars.

However, for top journals, it is not so easy to submit manuscripts, and he does not have a good grasp of the scale in it.

So he said, "How about this, when you submit the manuscript, you can help me to select, which one to choose, how about you decide for yourself?"

"Shall I vote for you?" Dai Xingyan was overjoyed upon hearing this.

She repeatedly emphasized that she should be labeled as "Houjing", because she was afraid that this result would not be counted as Houjing—he was from the central city.

If she helped submit the manuscript, the credit would be so solid that it couldn't be more solid, "You trust me so much?"

"Shouldn't you believe me?" Qu Jianlei gave her a very strange look, "Could it be that you keep it for yourself?"

"How is this possible?" Dai Xingyan waved her hands in a hurry, snatching the research results of transforming soldiers. Is it because she thinks her life is too long?

Seriously, she was a little curious, "Are there many such things?"

Qu Jianlei spread his hands and replied helplessly, "I haven't even submitted a manuscript. If you ask me, who should I ask?"

Dai Xingyan asked in puzzlement, "In this case, how could you think of this possibility?"

Is it hard to imagine? Qu Jianlei was speechless. He really didn't hear too much about this kind of scandal in Blue Star.

After thinking about it, he replied, "Don't think too much about human nature."

"It makes sense!" Dai Xingyan gave a thumbs up, "I found that you are very intelligent in seeing things."

Qu Jianlei smiled disapprovingly, "When can I submit my manuscript?"

"Anytime," Dai Xingyan replied without hesitation, "Just go to the Maintenance Association and find me."

"That's fine," Qu Jianlei nodded, "By the way, can you get cultivation resources?"

He had already heard from Bentley that Tiangong Repair Factory used cultivation resources to make amends, and he thought it was a good idea.

If he makes money through daily maintenance, it is unlikely that he will raise such a condition, and ordinary forces will not be able to obtain cultivation resources.

So in the near future, he will not be short of silver dollars, and it is only serious to find some big forces to start cultivation resources.

"Cultivation resources..." Dai Xingyan frowned in embarrassment, "I will work hard, how many do you need?"

"Just replace the subsidies with cultivation resources." Qu Jianlei's request is not high, "I'm not short of money."

Dai Xingyan nodded when she heard the words. If this kind of request is really not high, the Dai family still has some energy.

But her curiosity arose again, "Are you short of cultivation resources?"

This question is still a simple one, but Qu Jianlei has gotten used to her way of speaking.

In good conscience, he still prefers this straightforward way of communication.

"Isn't it normal for this to happen? For example, we may have provoked..."

"For another example, we are undergoing some kind of test... What do you think is the reason?"

"I won't guess," Dai Xingyan shook her head bluntly, "So there are so many possibilities?"

You obviously haven't read web novels! Qu Jianlei nodded, "Of course."

"Okay, then it's settled," Dai Xingyan nodded, "How long will it take you to write it?"

Before Qu Jianlei had time to answer, Hua Xiezi rushed in, "That... something went wrong."

"Understood," Qu Jianlei nodded, and then glanced at Dai Xingyan, "If you hurry up, it will only take a few days."

"How many days?" Dai Xingyan was stunned when she heard the words, "Isn't it counted on a monthly basis?"

When she came to her senses, the other party had already left, so she asked Hua Xiezi.

"Jane Lei...does he like bragging?"

"This question is very rude." Hua Xiezi frowned, but finally said, "He has always been conservative in his speech."

"That's great," Dai Xingyan picked up the cup and drank the water in it in one go, "Okay, then I'm leaving."

But she didn't expect that it would be a month later when she received the manuscript.

Qu Jianlei's main thoughts were still on helping Bentley calculate the appropriate exercises.

There was indeed an accident this time, but Bentley was not affected much, and he didn't even care much about it.

Compared to a few months ago when things went wrong every now and then, it's better now, isn't it?

Qu Jianlei, on the other hand, gave full play to the spirit of chasing and fighting, and finally perfected the method after ten days.

It took him another five days to roughly confirm that there were no major flaws in this exercise.

Before he had time to celebrate, he was entangled by the flower scorpion, "Where's mine?"

"Don't rush," Qu Jianlei was speechless, "It will be fine soon, but you need to borrow a Grade B crystal from Bentley."

When deducing it for Bentley, he perfected a lot of relevant knowledge, and it is not difficult to deduce another exercise.

But he needs crystallized energy, but he definitely won't open his mouth to Bentley directly.

"That's no problem," Hua Xiezi replied confidently, "He told me, if you have any needs, just ask."

After all, teammates are different after all. If another person dared to open his mouth like this, Bentley might kill him directly.

But the facts proved that he was really not just talking. As soon as Huaxie opened his mouth, he lent a crystal.

At the same time, he also said, "If one is not enough, come to me to borrow...you can borrow up to three."

Next, Qu Jianlei did not disappoint Hua Xiezi's trust. He spent ten days deducing a new exercise.

This is a practice method that has not been injected with transformation potions, so it will definitely not be so mature.

So Huaxie, like Bentley before him, started a career of vomiting blood and suffering from side effects.

Afterwards, it took Qu Jianlei two full months to calculate a relatively perfect exercise, but that's for another story.

After Hua Xiezi started to practice cultivation, he finally had time to think about what kind of article he should write and submit.

Not too little to write, but... too much!

But some things can't be written indiscriminately, such as the controllable Muhai fusion, this aspect really can't be willful.

Qu Jianlei had seriously considered this issue before, and carefully verified it in various publications.

However, there is really no relevant content, not to mention Muhai fusion, not even fission - not at all!

Qu Jianlei was not sure what happened here.

Maybe... because the unit energy density of the energy block is strong enough, so there is no need to think about new paths?

But Qu Jianlei is more inclined to another guess: the information barrier, of course, should be all-round!

In particular, this publication can also be seen in the settlements below, so how could it not be controlled?

So he thought it over and over again, and planned to write some unique insights on the sensing method of the sensor.

Ordinarily, Blue Star's sensor technology lags far behind Wasteland in terms of hardware.

But maybe it is precisely because of the backward hardware that Blue Star is really not inferior to Wasteland in terms of certain algorithms of the sensor.

For the Blue Stars, there is a euphemistic term for this kind of behavior, which is called "finding another way".

If the strength is strong enough, wouldn't it be good to walk the road?

In the final analysis, this is also forced out - if there is a calculator, who wants to use the abacus to find the square?

There should be very few people in the wasteland thinking about this method of squeezing potential.

Qu Jianlei thought about it carefully, and felt that there should be no big problem with his idea.

(Second update, He Meng is a duck blood fan.)