Special Red Wine Supplier [Interstellar]

The closed door of the room was opened again after a while, and Lu Wenqing came to Du Kang's side swiftly while tying up her messy hair with a rubber band.

Lu Wenqing: "Let me take a look."

The metal box on the table was opened, and it was a black metal object the size of a baby. The shape was a bit strange, and the hollow texture was faintly visible, which was quite elegant.

Chen Yaozhi was curious: "What is this? Is it a special product of your black shop?"

"This is the core of the mecha." It was Lu Wenqing who answered him.

Lu Wenqing pressed half of the cigarette to the side and extinguished it directly. He fumbled for an instrument stick from his pocket and measured the object up and down.

After a while, Lu Wenqing sighed, got up, opened a few metal boxes, and measured up and down with the instrument stick for a long time, and finally couldn't help but yelled: "The old stuff of the federal government are really thieves."

Du Kang looked as expected, and drank more than half a glass of red wine by himself. "Are you still holding extravagant hopes? Do you really hope to dig out treasures from it?"

Lu Wenqing took a sip, not wanting to admit that he did have this fantasy.

Seeing Chen Yaozhi's puzzled expression, Du Kang explained: "These are the garbage distributed by the federal government to enterprises. Here are the core parts of mechas, the most expensive part of high-end mechas. Unfortunately, all of them are discarded. Taste."

Du Kang pointed to the metal box that was opened first: "Like this one, it is a stealth tracking core. A mech equipped with this core can increase at least 80.00% in target tracking and attack approval. The materials for making this core are basically high-grade meteorites." And high-level alien beasts, the cost is very expensive, basically one is worth seven or eight ordinary high-level mechs."

Chen Yaozhi nodded as if he understood, and looked at Lu Wenqing who was sitting back on the sofa smoking a cigarette.

Feeling the gaze, Lu Wenqing tilted his head and responded with a teasing smile.

"How do you think about this pile of things?" Du Kang asked Lu Wenqing.

Lu Wenqing spat twice: "Hey, hey, that's too much, I'm a mecha maker, not a waste treatment plant."

Du Kang glanced at him: "It wasn't you who wanted to take over the job, I just took over the stall from Wei Ju'an, anyway, this thing is here now, why don't you ask a space power user to deal with him?"

Lu Wenqing looked up melancholy and looked at the ceiling of the living room: "Didn't I think that this pile of mecha cores should not be completely rubbish, and there would still be [-]% of its value left? God knows that the federal government is so small-minded, it really is. Total waste."

Du Kang chuckled lightly: "Even if the core of this mecha has [-]% of its value left, it is worth a brand new ordinary mecha. What are you dreaming of?"

Lu Wenqing: "Don't you think that the federal government has a lot of money, and you think it's just getting rid of old equipment, and there is still some residual value. God knows, it's completely rubbish. Yes, yes, it's my simplicity, my naivety."

Du Kang: "It's an insult to the word pure and innocent."

After the two quarreled, the atmosphere relaxed a lot, but the real problem was not resolved.

After the core of the mecha is discarded, it will become difficult and harmful special garbage, and it is not enough to find a place to discard it.Even if it is to be discarded to an undeveloped planet, the cost of transportation is extremely high, and it does not comply with humanitarian law.Among the currently known space abilities, the strongest is the space transfer between short-distance planets.Wei Ju'an is quite special, he can transfer long-distance objects in an entire star field, but his ability is only for summoning, not for sending, otherwise he would not be troubled by this pile of mecha core objects.

"That..." Chen Bitzhi, who had been silent all this time, opened his mouth. "If possible, can I borrow this item for two days?"

Lu Wenqing looked like a rich local man with a lot of money: "Don't talk about borrowing for two days, you can take whatever you want, you can take as much as you want here, you are welcome."

Du Kang is usually shameless, but he is not so unscrupulous when facing his sweetheart. "You are enough, show some face." After speaking, he turned to Chen Yaozhi. "Don't tell me you've started studying mecha manufacturing."

Chen Yaozhi was very calm: "I have an idea, I want to try it."

Du Kang didn't ask much, but just reminded: "After the core of this mecha is completely discarded, the material may change over time, and harmful reactions may occur. Don't think it looks good as a decoration."

Chen Yaozhi looked at the lump of black metal object in front of him: "Did you misunderstand my aesthetic orientation?"

Lu Wenqing coughed twice from the side: "Hey, hey, pay attention to the occasion when flirting."

The two ignored the frustrated middle-aged man, raised their glasses and touched each other.

When Chen Yaozhi left with his things in his arms, Lu Wenqing suddenly yelled.

"Bewitched?" Du Kang asked very disinterestedly from his colleagues.

Lu Wenqing didn't care about this shipwrecked friendship: "I'll go! I forgot to ask for a few more bottles of [Qin Se He Ming] from your little lover, Xiao Du Du, Xiao Kangkang, Marshal Du, can you go and ask for another bottle for me? ?”

Du Kang let out a heck and didn't respond.

==

Chen house.

The night is deep.

Chen Yaozhi took off the coat on his body, as if he was exhausted from the day.

The shop closed early today, but he and Xiao Ke'ai went to Jing Yong's house to give Jing Yong a treatment.

Chen's father had already fallen asleep, and little Keji had already curled up into a ball because of the torture of Xiao Ke's love magic sound, and no matter how he swayed along the way, his even snoring did not stop.

Chen Yaozhi put Mr. Idiom on the bed, turned on the desk lamp, and looked at the object brought back by the day.

He brought this object back today, not on a whim, nor did he have any research spirit, but something suddenly came to his mind.

He took out a bottle of red wine from the storage bracelet, which was just taken from the basement of the wine shop today.

The idiom red wine in the hand [Supernatural Workmanship].This was originally exchanged for a robot who could help, but after the exchange, I realized that the idiom effect was not what I needed.

Back then, he and Xiao Keai had a little friction in order to collect the materials that could be exchanged for idioms.

In the blink of an eye, Xiao Ke'ai became his employee, and the idiom red wine has also been sealed in the basement for a long time. If it hadn't been suddenly remembered today, it might never see the light of day again.

Chen Yaozhi looked at the effect of [Supernatural Workmanship] - after using it, the item can be restored to its original state, and it is only valid for mecha items.

Chen Yaozhi poured half a glass of red wine and drank it.He could feel the active spiritual force in his mind, but he found a problem.

He doesn't repair mech parts.

Making mechas is different from manipulating mechas. It doesn't mean you have high talents. You can learn by yourself after watching the tutorials a few times. Otherwise, the age of the mecha maker would not be the highest among the average age of occupations in the Federation.

Chen Yaozhi tried to input mental power into the black parts, but he still couldn't get it right, and felt uncomfortable that he had nowhere to use his power.

An hour passed, and Chen Yaozhi was drenched in sweat, as if he had just been salvaged from the sea.The objects in front of me remained unchanged.

It seems that this idiom needs basic conditions for it to work.

Chen Bitzhi didn't struggle anymore, got up, took off his wet jacket, and stepped into the bathroom half naked.

The bathroom equipment of the Federation is extremely high-end, and Chen Yaozhi basically takes a bath every night before going to bed.Put half a spoonful of essential oil into the bathtub, and Chen Yaozhi buried his whole body in the water.

The bathroom is full of water vapor, and the floral fragrance of essential oils is faintly visible.

Chen Yaozhi was drowsy after soaking for a long time, and stood up from the water somewhat exhausted.Because of soaking for too long, the skin loses water, and the plump fingertips also become wrinkled.

Putting on his bathrobe, Chen Yaozhi looked at the steaming water in the bathtub, and suddenly had a wild idea.

He dried his hair and body without haste, found a large-capacity sprayer from the bathroom, and returned to the room.

Finding a bottle of ordinary red wine from the storage bracelet, Chen Yaozhi mixed a small half cup of [Uncanny Craftsmanship] with a whole bottle of ordinary red wine, shook it evenly, and then poured it into the sprayer.

Chen Yaozhi casually took out two dry towels from the cabinet, wiped off the discarded hidden tracking core on the table, and sprayed it from top to bottom with a sprayer, as if doing a SPA for this metal object.

After all the spraying, the hidden tracking core is covered with small and shallow water droplets, and it still has a strong aroma of red wine.

Chen Yaozhi tidied up the things in his hands, and lay back on the bed.Maybe it was tiredness, or maybe it was the cold weather, but Chen Yaozhi quickly fell asleep.

==

The next day.

Chen Yaozhi wakes up very early, his habit has always been very good.

Mr. Idiom was still curled up in the blanket and sleeping soundly, but Chen Yaozhi didn't wake him up, and got up to wash himself.

He didn't notice the metal object on the table until he was done with everything.

The metal objects haven't changed much from when they were brought back yesterday. If you have to play and find fault, it means that there is a little more wine.

Thinking of the weird act of doing spa for this waste yesterday, Chen Yaozhi secretly laughed, probably because he got dizzy from the bath last night, so he came up with such a bizarre idea.

After tidying up the things on the table and hugging Mr. Idiom who was still snoring, Chen Yaozhi went to open the shop early.

The sky is still gray, and the door of the shop opposite the wine shop is still closed.

Chen Yaozhi hesitated for a moment, and decided to send the things back before opening the door.

Knock on the door, no answer.

Just when Chen Yaozhi was about to give up, the door finally opened, and Lu Wenqing leaned against the door frame with a grumpy expression.

"It's you." Lu Wenqing grabbed the weed-like bangs, grabbed a clip from his pocket, and pinched the bangs to the top of his head, revealing his entire face.

Chen Yaozhi looked at the metal clip, it was obviously not specially made for clipping hair, and it seemed that his scalp hurt.

"Is Du Kang there?" Chen Yaozhi asked.

While inviting him in, Lu Wenqing said, "He went out last night for something, and he probably won't be in Blue Star until the first game."

Chen Yaozhi: "It's okay, I'm just here to return the things."

The two entered the living room.

Chen Yaozhi took out the discarded secret tracking core that he took away yesterday. "I'll give you this back."

Lu Wenqing thoughtfully brought two cups of tea: "You are very polite, you don't need to return this item..."

Only halfway through the words, Lu Wenqing suddenly got stuck, staring closely at the waste that Chen Yaozhi took out.

Chen Yaozhi noticed the strange atmosphere in the air. "What's wrong?"

Lu Wenqing took the waste, carefully looked at it three times from inside to outside, and looked at Chen Bitzhi with sharp eyes: "What did you do?"

Chen Yaozhi did not protest: "Well, I did a little experiment, is there any problem?" No matter how careful Ren Chen Yaozhi observed, he did not see any changes in the waste.

"Come with me." Lu Wenqing said, picked up the waste, and signaled Chen Yaozhi to follow him.