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Chapter Twelve The Sick Woman

Mi Xue is indeed overworked. Seeing that Zou Zichuan is about to study, Mi Xue hopes to establish and improve the health records of the slums in this very short time. You should know that applying for government community medical care requires these files as the most primitive materials. She does not want to leave regrets when she leaves.

"Violence cannot solve the problem." Michelle did not ask why the fight was caused.

“Violence is easier to solve problems.”

"..." Mi Xue was stunned for a moment. She remembered that her father liked to say this sentence the most, but it was a bit weird to say this sentence from Zou Zichuan's mouth.

"Go home?" Zou Zichuan reminded Mi Xue a little absent-minded.

"Yeah, go home."

"But I have a problem. It seems unsafe to put my tools and so many second-hand accessories here." Zou Zichuan frowned and looked at the more than ten tons of metal accessories. Obviously, it was impossible for him to move all these accessories back to the simple board room with two bedrooms and one living room.

"I have already told people to watch. In addition, it may take several days for you to get rid of the matter of hurting people. Jimmy's brother has not come back yet. But don't worry, his brother is a bad temper, but he is a good person. You should be fine if you apologize at that time." Michelle glanced at the metal accessories and tools all over the ground and turned around and walked slowly towards the hillside.

"Thank you." Zou Zichuan nodded without comment. He saw several aunts not far away watching here.

Zou Zichuan nodded and followed behind. He was already hungry and he just wanted to go home for dinner. He believed Michelle's words, Michelle's influence and status in the slums could not be shaken by a few gangsters.

“My work hours may be delayed by a few days.”

"You decide for yourself." Michelle walked in front, her voice cold and seemed to not want to speak.

Zou Zichuan did not continue to speak, but just followed Mi Xue silently, keeping a distance of five meters. He was not used to walking behind a woman.

When he got home, Michelle immediately cooked and cooked, and Zou Zichuan immediately returned to the bedroom after taking a shower, recorded some problems with x33 on the ancient notebook, and then placed another batch of orders and checked some information.

When Zou Zichuan finished doing this and walked out of the room, Mi Xue's dinner was ready.

The dish is very simple, two vegetarian food, one meat, and one egg soup. Michelle is a conservative and traditional woman. She insists on making food by herself. In fact, she is at the current level of technology. Just throw a ball of flour into the food tank and set the program, you can get cakes, breads, fried dough sticks and steamed buns in a few minutes. Of course, the disadvantage of using a food tank is that no matter what food it is, it has a constant taste. The instrument has controlled the ingredients to milligrams, and there is no taste or characteristics at all.

In fact, the poorer people eat high-tech junk food. In this slum area, at least more than 90% of people eat cheap compressed food and nutrient solution provided by the government every day. Food made every day like Michelle is so particular only in aristocratic families with a high status.

According to archaeological experts, although human beings have entered the era of technological explosion, not everyone can enjoy high-tech achievements. Most people’s quality of life is not as good as that of ancient humans on Earth thousands of years ago. Moreover, even the simplest interstellar travel is not affordable by ordinary people. People who live in slums may never want to leave the planet they live in their lives.

In fact, Xiang'er is a typical example of a slum. She is about to turn sixteen this year. However, except for occasionally seeing rich children flying in groups of entertainment mechas in the sky, she has never seen a spacecraft. Most people in the slums are like her.

The sky in the slums is not the flight route of some spacecraft, and it is not uncommon for Xianger to see it. Because the technology is highly developed, every planet will have many specially set up venues and sky for some mecha enthusiasts to use to avoid harassing the people and causing major casualties. After all, no matter what kind of mecha it is, it is not something that humans can resist, and the government has strict control over this aspect.

The only hope for people in slums is to discover new human colonial planets. Only when new colonial planets are discovered will the poor have the opportunity to immigrate on a large scale. Immigration means that the government will provide employment positions, and a stable career will have the opportunity to enter the aristocratic industry. Although the success rate of this opportunity is less than one thousand, this is an opportunity after all. Every person in slums dreams of immigrating on the planet.

The government uses cheap compressed food and nutrient solution to nourish a group of poor people, mainly to prepare for discovering colonial stars. After all, transforming a planet requires a lot of manpower and powerlessness, and a huge number of poor people are also part of the empire's wealth...

However, it is not as easy as imagined to find a colonial planet. Through thousands of years of searching for humans, all colonial stars that can be developed in the nearby star domain have been found. All those that have not been found are in the depths of the vast universe. Therefore, adventure professions have emerged. Countless adventure groups have entered the depths of the unknown vast universe one after another, hoping to find a planet suitable for humans to live in. However, it is very difficult to find a planet that can live in by humans. However, it is much easier to find a resource planet.

There was only a pair of chopsticks on the dining table, and the place where Michelle belonged to was empty.

"You eat it, I have no appetite."

After Mi Xue put a bowl of rice for Zou Zichuan, she walked into her bedroom. She didn't come out until Zou Zichuan finished eating.

"Dongdong." Zou Zichuan walked to Mi Xue's bedroom door and knocked on the door.

"Hmm?" A lazy voice came from Michelle's bedroom.

"I'm out."

"What are you doing?" Mi Xue opened the door. She felt a little strange. Zou Zichuan never went out at night.

"I'll go and see that x33."

"Oh, be careful."

"Well, by the way, I think you need a doctor." Zou Zichuan frowned and looked at the haggard Mi Xue.

"I am the doctor." Michelle couldn't help but smile, and a trace of sickly rosy appeared on her cold cheeks, which made Zou Zichuan's heart beat. Whenever Michelle smiled from the bottom of her heart, Zou Zichuan felt a stunning feeling.

Zou Zichuan didn't say anything and left.

Michelle closed the door again, and she actually forgot to clean up the dishes and chopsticks on the dining table. It seemed that she really needed a doctor as Zou Zichuan said.

...

When he came to the bottom of x33, Zou Zichuan immediately devoted himself to the intense work. He had already installed a solar ions on x33's huge body. The sun during the day had already reserved sufficient energy for the ion lamp, illuminating the bottom of x33 as if it were daytime.

Zou Zichuan is very tight now. Today is August 20th, and it is only ten days before school starts on September 1st.

From beginning to end, Zou Zichuan never thought of relying on Mi Xue's money to go to school. He did not have the habit of spending women's money. He did not know how to do it before, nor now.

In other words, Zou Zichuan only has ten days to earn enough tuition, and during this period, he still needs to repair this Noel x 33 mecha...

This is a difficult challenge!

Zou Zichuan likes to challenge his limits.

Now, he has a complete repair plan for x33. Through three consecutive orders, x33 has not planned the optical brain and engine, basically all the accessories are ready.

Zou Zichuan’s plan is to repair eight spider legs tonight. At that time, even if there is no optical brain, as long as the optical path and sensor are laid, you can manually operate the eight legs to move.

Of course, the main reason is that spider legs are the lowest technical content, and repairing from the simplest places is undoubtedly the best choice, which allows him to master some skills step by step.

Zou Zichuan was not worried about physical strength. This body weighing 300 kilograms had enough physical strength for him to consume. He had not exercised these days. This high-intensity work was undoubtedly the best way to consume fat. Zou Zichuan clearly felt that just a few days of mental labor and dieting, his fat belly was smaller. Although it was a trivial circle, it was indeed smaller...

With the experience of repairing the first spider leg, Zou Zichuan now has an optimized solution in his brain. The remaining seven spider legs are repaired so fast that Zou Zichuan himself doesn't believe it. One spider leg can be repaired in two hours on average.

Of course, Zou Zichuan himself had no feeling at all. If someone watched Zou Zichuan, he would find that Zou Zichuan began to use tools and diagnose faults and seemed very unfamiliar. However, as time passed, his speed became faster and faster. Under the bright plasma light curtain, only Zou Zichuan's fat body was constantly shuttled up and down the huge spider's legs, which was dazzling.

This is a arduous and complicated task, but with Zou Zichuan's sufficient preparations, the task became simple. In fact, Zou Zichuan's restoration work was to replace some second-hand accessories and learn from the experience in the replacement of accessories.

"alright!"

At five o'clock in the morning, Zou Zichuan breathed a long sigh of relief. He felt like he was sucked out of an oil tank. The oil stains and sweat were mixed together, giving off a pungent smell.

When only ten standards were used to repair the seven spider legs, I have to say that this was a miracle. Of course, there is no complete repair yet, because Zou Zichuan only repaired the worn parts and hydraulic systems of the machinery, and had not installed optical paths and sensors.

Spider legs are the most intense place for the entire mecha to move, and naturally they are also the most severely worn parts. After repairing seven spider legs, some second-hand accessories under the mecha were less than half, and the replaced wear and tear accessories piled up into a hill.

Zou Zichuan took the remaining equipment to the power cabin with a hoist and walked home with a tired body. It was not a solution for people to see it. After hanging it to the power cabin, some gangsters would not have too much brains. After all, it was very difficult to carry things from this ten-meter-high mecha, not to mention that the iron door of the power cabin had been locked by Zou Zichuan.

When Zou Zichuan came out of the bathroom after taking a shower, Mi Xue had already gotten up and was cleaning up the dishes that he had not cleaned last night. Usually, Mi Xue would get up from five to six o'clock, and after getting up, she would clean the room, wash clothes, cook, clean, etc.

"You really need a doctor." Zou Zichuan frowned and looked at Mi Xue, who was a little embarrassed and was about to fall.

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