"This is the general!" Han Mu held the chess piece, and his originally squinting eyes were now making a big profit, looking extremely domineering.

Then he put the checker piece on the opposite corner.

"What army will you do if you set up a checker!"

The finely dressed man sitting in front of Han Mu twitched slightly, and then complained helplessly.

"Doesn't this mean I won? Otherwise, why would you say you would win when playing checkers..."

Han Mu's eyes, which had been opened wide, narrowed back again.

"Too……"

The buddy sitting in front of Han Mu is Han Mu's best friend, named Hu Wen, a junior high school classmate, and is a very talented person.

And rich.

He is very handsome. If you have to list one shortcoming, it is just that he is too bad-you can see from his clothes that those carefully dressed clothes are completely like to seduce a little girl, and their hair is meticulously combed, which is completely different from a straw chicken head like Han Mu.

This guy is now studying in the city where Han Mu is located, and is from the same school as Han Mu's ex-girlfriend. He usually runs to Han Mu's house if he has nothing to do.

He always brings some small wine with him, and the two of them have a drink.

Of course, these two people also have other entertainment activities, such as checkers.

Although Hu Wen has never won.

Hu Wen never knew why Han Mu opened his squinting eyes when he played checkers, and then he felt like he was injected with chicken blood - is this the legendary setting?

Hu Wen leaned on the chair, then picked up the beer next to him and sipped it, saying, "I heard that Lulu broke up with you?"

"It's divided." Han Mu sat next to Hu Wen, then picked up the beer and took a sip, then teased and said, "What? Do you want to comfort me with your body?"

"Get out!" Hu Wen pushed Han Mu, "Although I want to comfort you, I definitely don't use my body."

"Don't worry, it's okay." Han Mu chuckled, then said lightly: "This is Lulu's own choice. After all, we are not real couples."

"You can see it openly."

Hu Wen said to Han Mu without saying anything. Han Mu didn't say much.

At this moment, the crisp ringtone rang inside the room. Han Mu stood up and said to Hu Wen: "There is someone coming in the store, I'll go and take a look first."

"You go."

Han Mu stood up and walked towards the store there.

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Hanmu's store is very messy.

Rather than saying that it is a small shop, it is Han Mu's warehouse. Because he has to deal with some goods, he opened a door and used this as a store.

Because he is a small wholesaler, he basically doesn't manage his store very much, which leads to not many people coming to Hanmu's small shop to buy things.

Han Mu was also happy, and he didn't even take the exam to make money in a small shop anyway.

Of course, if there are guests, he will still deal with it.

Han Mu quickly walked to the front desk, and he immediately saw a beautiful woman.

The woman was wearing a well-fitting dress and couldn't tell how old she was. Maybe she was eighteen or twenty-eight. She looked beautiful and looked strangely elegant with a combination of purity and charm.

Han Mu was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "Miss Mo, what's wrong? Is there anything wrong with my goods?"

The woman in front of me was the Miss Mo who violently kicked his house open. It has been a week since Han Mu handed over the goods, and Miss Mo has not contacted Han Mu. But to be honest, Han Mu didn't care much, and he didn't think he could really receive the news within three days.

After all, what those office workers usually say will take for half a month.

"There is indeed a problem," Mo's face showed a hint of embarrassment and said, "The space transport station was interfered with by strong electromagnetic interference halfway through, and it happened to catch up with your cargo packing... and then it was thrown out..."

Han Mu almost choked to death by his saliva.

I just said, "I have a problem with the goods." There is really something wrong with you!

"Well, I'm here today to tell you that the head of the Taylor Consortium's regional director is planning to come here in two days," Mo coughed there and continued: "He will come to receive your samples."

"People in charge?" Han Mu gasped for several times before calming down his breath, and then looked at Mo in front of him with a little surprise.

"Well," Mo nodded, then suddenly came to Han Mu and said, "You can also prepare something a little, so that the person in charge can introduce you to a good business path."

Han Mu immediately made a gesture of "I understand".

"Okay, today I'm going to tell you about this." Mo looked around at the messy things around him, hesitated for a while, and said, "Actually, you can clean up the place and then treat it as a reception."

"I will think about it." Han Mu smiled dryly.

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What Han Mu didn't know was that in some distant place, his "super-plastic body" was playing an amazing role.

"Grand Lord, the metal material in the cargo box has been completely integrated with the broken part of the spacecraft. The thing seems to have received the structural signal of the spacecraft and is now assisting the spacecraft in self-repair. According to this state, the spacecraft will be repaired in about twenty minutes."

A girl wearing a rigorous work clothes was speaking there to a delicate boy with a long black hair in front of her, and around them, a large group of men and women in uniform were busy there, as if they were dealing with something.

The delicate young man held his chin and looked at the container placed in the middle of the hall.

Their spacecraft was disturbed by a strong magnetic field just now, and the protective cover temporarily failed - the disaster never came singular, and the container of the Taylor Group directly attacked a missile, breaking the outer plate.

Although this is not a big injury to the spacecraft, it still needs several hours of trimming before it can be used again.

However, at this time, what radiates out of this container has a magical effect.

It was almost liquid metal. When it spread out, it directly touched the place where the spaceship was smashed. Then the thing began to automatically repair the spaceship's shell as if it had its own consciousness.

The most terrifying thing is that after the trimming is completed, this metal has become something exactly the same as the original material of the spacecraft.

None of them had seen such magical materials.

This thing can definitely cause a storm in the aircraft industry!

"Have you found it?"

"I found out that this is one of the latest batch of samples for Taylor. It comes from an unspecified civilization discovered seven days ago because it was lost with the intensity magnetic field storm..."

"And then it hit us?"

"That's right," the glasses pushed his glasses and said, "Old Hei, I think this is an opportunity."
Chapter completed!