Space Ship Systems
Chapter 39 - The actions of each

Tang Xiao walked over there just in time to hear the old man muttering, "Hey, the little girl on the plane just now was quite fresh, why didn't she come with us?"

"Huh?" Tang Xiao raised his ears, feeling as if he had misheard.

"Oh, you're the manager, right? Hello, hello, hello." The old man noticed Tang Xiao's arrival, nodded at him with a smile, and even came to shake hands.

"Ah, hello, Professor Chi. We have met your needs as much as possible, and now we wake you up in the hope that we can use your knowledge and wisdom to help us" Tang Xiao said.

Unexpectedly, the old man shook his head. He looked past Tang Xiao and looked back. Although it was growing rapidly, he could still see that it was a colony that had just started, "Oh, why did you wake me up this early? I actually signed up to move." Retire."

"Eh?"

"i've been busy my whole life, and I want to be free. But, people have gotten used to busy work, how can I be free. I just sit in the park and smoke, and I can't help but put a shred of tobacco into a propeller. So, I just thought, if I move to another planet to retire, maybe I won't be able to keep many things in my mind.I can also sleep, "said Chi Jianjun weakly.

"this……"

“So, it doesn't matter if you have a big house or something. I just think, if you can build a big house, then the material conditions are enough. If you have a mature technical team, it doesn't matter if you have me or not. Large-scale testing base built. Wake up, scientific research should yield results. So at that time, wasn't it right for me to wake up and sleep late at night?

"Then what... Isn't this what you mean by not bothering you with small problems, and you don't care about big problems?"

"Hey, being a manager at such a young age, it was different just with this kind of understanding. Well, where's the mansion I retired to?"

"Don't you just say that the big house doesn't matter?"

"Did I always need a place to stay?"

Tang Xiao suddenly fainted, what happened to the Demon Professor? What about the national treasure-level aerospace master? How did you come here to be an evil old man who wanted to sleep all day and was greedy for the other girls?

"Gulaham, take Professor Chi to his mansion. It was late, and the old man was exhausted from the journey. Let's take a break." Tang Xiao quickly adjusted his condition, and told Guaham to say a word.

After sending Professor Chi Jianjun away, Tang Xiao scratched his head, feeling his head getting bigger.

"Manager, is this old man reliable? Why doesn't he look like a very powerful man?" An administration official whispered behind Tang Xiao.

"Who said that? Master Chi is a master level expert! Sir, do you know? How can such a person be judged with common sense? Go back and do the job you did well! Release." Tang Xiao waved at them all.

Then Tang Xiao also returned to his house to sleep, and planned to talk to Professor Chi again tomorrow morning.

...

In the outer ring of the galaxy, the planet Tatooine.

The Lancer YT-1000 spacecraft landed slowly and docked at the berth. On the spaceship, while turning off the engine and conducting a final self-examination, Cunter looked at Yuri Olov, who was sitting at the back with a pale face, and said in a disdainful tone: "We are here, we are here, big businessman."

Yuri-Olov finally couldn't help himself anymore, he rushed out of the spaceship in his stride, and spewed it out with wow. As a result, the engineering robot that had just come to remodel the spaceship spewed out its face.

Vomiting covered the robot's sensors, and ran like a blind man, then crashed into another robot holding the oil hard.

"Oh!... GODDAMNIT! What is this place?!" yuri Umpat, sprayed engine oil all over his body.

Yuri wiped her face with a towel, and said shyly: "i'm just an ordinary businessman, Mr. Cunte. Everyone gets what they need."

"i'll charge you for the cleanup costs of these disgusting things on the scene! Cunte." The one who spoke was Truda of Nicoto, who ran the spacecraft's berth. When she came last time, Cunte followed her acquaintance, "By the way, what about Kunto and the others? Did they not come?"

“Still inside.” With a smile, Cunte took the steel pipe from the ground, then slammed it several times on the nearest oil drum, “Come on Kunto! Let's drink.”

Hearing the insistence, Quinto and Felassie who were inside the cabin ran out, and Felassie was still a little disheveled.

Seeing their appearance, Cunte laughed meaningfully, patted Quinto on the shoulder and said, "Hi brother! You're not in a hurry, are you? Lancer's cabin isn't soundproof!"

Quinto said somewhat embarrassedly: "No..."

"You said I needed a lot of trouble to get the manager to agree to get you both out. You're not gonna make me have any trouble, are you?" Cunte said with a smile and wrapped his arm around Kunto's shoulder, and he patted Kunto on the shoulder. With a light flick of his fingers, a button-sized insect was snagged under Quinto's collar.

"Let's go! Drink up! I haven't had a drink on Tatooine in a long time, hahaha!" Felassie had already tidied up her clothes generously, and walked out as if nothing had happened.

On the other hand, Yuri did not know when he was chatting with old man Truda, he took out a pack of cigarettes, smoked himself, then lit another one for Truda. Looking at Truda who had first coughed and smoked, he laughed, then hugged her familiarly and said, "O old man, has anything big happened here lately?"

"All that happens at Tatooine is fighting and killing! But what are you sucking for me? Looks like.eh..." Truda snorted, the nicotine effect made him a little drunk, his tongue also started to stiffen. He hesitated for a long time before saying: "Tell me about Mos Eisley, there is a group of Botha people who did something recently, and their leader is called Broderick-Gravel, he said, just destroyed the spacecraft workshop run by Quarren a few days ago."

"Ha, this is too bad. Where are they?" Yuri smiled and gave him another cigarette.

"Mos Eisley's...Northwest District.hahahahahaha! It feels so good!!" Truda takes his cigarette, turns it on awkwardly, and jumps to follow the music next to him. He danced and spoke in obscurity.

"This is an alien? They're very reacting to cigarettes?" Vitaly Olov, Yuri's younger brother, who spoke. He had brown curly hair and beautiful blue eyes, a little decadent, and he was a very handsome young man.

"Yes, alien, didn't I tell you before? Don't fuss. There are tens of thousands of aliens in this galaxy!" yuri said while patting her brother's shoulder.

"No .. no, you should know that this is an alien! I've only seen them in movies before! Are you sure they're not costumed actors?" Vitaly was excited.

"Listen to Vitaly, if you continue like this, you could get into trouble. Some aliens are not easy to deal with" Cunte cautioned.

“And what if we sell cigarettes to them?” Vitali is intelligent, and immediately thinks of another problem.

"Perhaps, but the environment on the Planet Dawn is not suitable for growing tobacco. It should be planted in a completely closed environment, and the yield should not be high. After all, I'm not interested in such dangerous things," Yuri told herself Light a cigarette.

“Compared to cigarettes, guns kill people.” Vitali shook his head, “If we can open the cigarette market..”.

“Hehe...” Yuri smoked a cigarette, then spewed a bar of smoke into the sky, “AK-47 will not cause lung cancer.it will be a plague that will sweep across the galaxy. If there are countless planetary wars, then cigarettes are really nothing."

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