Resurrection Empire

Suddenly, just such a person ran to the open space next to his house with the delivery truck of the supply and marketing cooperative.

Then these high-grade alloy plate building materials that can make people drool when they look at them are unloaded.

Then, the man walked straight to himself, who was watching the excitement.

He said he wanted to help himself with the work.

This is reasonable.

Many barrens without hunting ability rely on odd jobs to earn extra income.

But after the man made an offer, the guy was stupid.

3 Contribution Points!Sky price!

Usually, people in the bottom barren help each other when they build houses. At most, they will give 0.2 contribution points, most of which are [-] cents. Usually, they exchange equivalent food in the cafeteria as a means of payment.

After all, everyone has empty hands in their pockets, and no one has any surplus food.

As for those wealthy professional scavengers, sometimes they also hire low-level scavengers.

But these scavengers will never be merciful and give a penny more, and the price will follow the market.

How can you give 3 points at a time!

The surprise came too big, too suddenly, the guy almost thought he had auditory hallucinations.

He also wanted to find out who this person was.

After looking again and again, he was sure that he really didn't know each other, and he was even more puzzled.

"Don't be stunned, boy, just say whether you can accept this job."

Ren Zhong asked again.

"Brother, is what you said true?"

Ren shrugged, "Of course, why am I teasing you about this?"

The confusion in the boy's eyes gradually disappeared, and then an excited light burst out.

He swooped up and knelt under the heavy motorcycle with a thud.

He was crawling on the ground, suppressing his voice, not daring to make too much noise, only trembling and trembling in a crying voice.

"Brother! Thank you! I will take over this job! I will do it for you! I swear! I will!"

Unsatisfactory tears welled up from the boy's eyes.

He wanted to buy a second-hand rapid-fire machine gun, and someone else offered 10 contribution points.

Now he and his mother have a total of 7 Contribution Points in their hands.

In eight days, he will be 16 years old.

There are only 53 days until the census, and there is no way he can save enough money to buy a gun during this time.

He would have to quietly bid farewell to his mother before the census came, and threw himself into the field empty-handed.

Now, he seems to see the hope of changing fate.

If you can hold your own gun in your hand, you will at least hold hope.

Ren Zhong looked at the young man, but in his mind he remembered the first time he spent the night in Xinghuo Town, the back of the young man who served as the night watchman for others with a gun and ran to the battle point, and the back of him and him agreed to leave as a partner. Resolute in Starfire Town.

Unexpectedly, this young man with a determination to die would cry into tears because of 3 contribution points.

They are both barrens, but Ren Zhong has already seen the insurmountable chasm between himself and the other party.

How far is the distance between citizens and barrens in this world?

Is it farther than the distance between the sun and the source star?

"That's good. I'll pile up the materials here first. You can start working now. Try to build the first room before 09:30 tonight, and then lock the remaining materials in. Tomorrow night at 09:30 13, I'll wait for you at the stairs of the NO.[-] sleep cabin, just give me the key."

The building materials he bought were all high-end products, all modular, and he didn't need to paste the walls and pour cement to build the house, he just needed to build it like building blocks.

This guy has been busy for a few hours tonight, and it will be enough to toss for a whole day tomorrow.

"Ok!"

The boy nodded.

Before Ren Zhong said goodbye, the young man happily went to the door of his house, shouting, "Mom! Mom, come out! I want to help this eldest brother repair the house! Mom, come and help me with hand tools!"

Before the 38-year-old "grandma" walked out, Ren Zhong had disappeared.

He subconsciously didn't want to have too much contact with this "old lady".

He is afraid of being exposed.

Ren Zhong rode his motorcycle through the streets and alleys, and returned to Zheng Tian's team's house on time at 06:30.

After everyone ate dinner together, he officially began to learn from the teacher.

Chen Hanyu began to explain.

Different from the mecha warriors who focus on actual combat, apart from the extremely high requirements for dexterous and precise hands, the dismantling division is also a profession that pays attention to the accumulation of knowledge.

To become a qualified dismantler, one needs to memorize the physiological structure of a large number of ruined beasts.

Only those who can be as proficient as a shoveling an ox can peel off the shells and covering tissues of different shapes and rich features of the beasts within 5 minutes like peeling an onion, and take out the chip intact.

Fortunately, since he was in junior high school, Ren Zhong has been an experimental expert admired by chemistry teachers and biology teachers. Many experiments related to his undergraduate, master's and doctoral dissertations are also done by himself.

He has a pair of hands with the potential of a surgeon.

Many people once said that if he studied medicine, he must be a good player in front of the operating table.

As for another professional requirement of the dismantling division - amazing memory and rich accumulation of knowledge, as well as the analytical ability to draw inferences from one case to another.

Chen Hanyu asked like this: "Mr. Ren. My previous advice is not aimless. People like you who have the talent of super mecha warriors are usually really difficult to calm down and recite these boring knowledge. Types of Ruins Beasts There are many and different variants are being produced at every moment. The point of wafer removal for each variant is large or small, and we need the perfect combination of experience and analytical ability to avoid mistakes. Often it is just a small detail Mistakes can damage the chip and possibly even explode. Can you really do that?”

Ren Zhong gave a rare smile, "I said before that my favorite thing is actually reading, and I wasn't joking. In addition, you may have misunderstood my talent."

Friend, you don't know anything about a Ph.D. who can be published in the SCI journal at the age of 23.

He wanted to say that if it wasn't for survival needs that forced him to gain combat effectiveness, perhaps a dismantling division would be the most suitable career for him.

Chapter 43 Sid Meier's Armor Experience

Chen Hanyu is not an ordinary first-level dismantling division.

This has been known for a long time.

The team has killed the third-level market beast more than once.

But almost every time, Chen Hanyu has completed the extraction of wafers at an advanced level.

If only occasionally, then luck can be blamed.

But every time this happens, it's not as simple as luck.

Obviously, Chen Hanyu has an extremely solid foundation, so that her level has surpassed the limit of first-level dismantling gloves.

Zheng Tian's team can thrive in the town, not only relying on Zheng Tian's brain, Chen Hanyu is the hidden soul in the team.

Killing the same monster will always earn more than others.

Who doesn't love a team like this?

In just over three hours of her explanation, Ren Zhong established a complete context for the profession of dismantling in his heart.

Not only because of his strong learning ability, but also because he has already stored a lot of framework-type knowledge in his mind through the summary memory of the Ruins Beast Database, and because he can analyze and organize his memory according to Chen Hanyu's detailed analysis.

Teachers can teach, students can learn, and the speed of forming a knowledge system is extremely fast.

The good times are always fleeting, and before you know it, it is 09:30 in the night, and the rest of the team went to the centralized sleeping cabin to occupy the pit, Chen Hanyu got up and said: "Mr. Ren, it's getting late, let's go to sleep .”

Ren nodded, "Okay. Thank you for today. I have benefited a lot."

"Mr. Ren is very polite. You are really good at learning things. In terms of the number of ruined beasts that you have initially learned about, you have already surpassed me. It's just that you only looked at the fur before, and I studied the specific physiology of the few ruined beasts that you can see in front of you. It's just the structure. I am also continuing to enrich my knowledge, but in terms of memory, I am not as good as you. The dismantler is a craftsman, just need to keep accumulating experience and knowledge, and then train his hands, and sooner or later, he will be able to upgrade. Go down, it will be a matter of time before you surpass me. You deserve to be a citizen."

Ren Zhong: "Haha."

On the way, Chen Hanyu asked again, "Mr. Ren, I really want to know, when are you leaving?"

Ren Zhong thought for a while, and then asked, "What if I said, I don't plan to leave?"

"Ok?"

Chen Hanyu was stunned for a moment, very surprised.

Immediately, she remained silent.

Under the moonlight, there seemed to be a few touches on her cold face, and a bit of hesitation before speaking.

In the end she didn't say anything.

……

in the sleeping space.

Since today is the seventh day, which is past the time when Ren Zhong died last time, the information about the stock market that he has written down has expired, but he has not yet saved enough 1000 points.

But he was not in a hurry, he just calmed down, continued to roam the stock market, discovered more demon stocks, and kept it in his mind to reserve resources.

He divided the eight hours tonight into three.

Sweep the stock market for half an hour to search for demon stocks.

Six hours into the introductory tutorial for dismantling teachers in the vocational teaching system, which corresponds to what Chen Hanyu said.

For the remaining one and a half hours, he used it to watch the public learning videos in the field of mecha warriors on the Internet.

In the daily headline software, there is a video section.

It contains a vast sea of ​​privately uploaded videos.

In the video section, there is another column for mecha warriors.

There are a lot of videos posted by others, talking about their experiences or combat records, all of which are used by people to learn combat skills for free.

These techniques are not necessarily correct, after all, there are many bad seeds in the world who deliberately lead people into the ditch.

Some people may be just plain stupid, thinking they understand everything, but in fact, half a bottle of water is jingling and they are eager to show it off.

But it's up to you to judge.

He intends to learn from the strengths of many families to compare with each other, and only choose the one that suits him to explore.

He has confidence in his own judgment.

Time unknowingly reached 6 am, and Ren Zhong woke up on time.

Looking at the wealth balance in the watch, it rose by 1 point, and it is now 13.12.

He seemed to hear the jingle from his wallet.

Ah, I am so poor.

Yesterday, it cost 40 points to buy a car, 10 points to buy building materials, and 3 points of labor remuneration to the spirit boy, the expenses are slightly larger.

Now that he has a house, a car, armor, and a team, it stands to reason that he has lived a well-off life that countless people in Xinghuo Town have dreamed of, and he is not poor.

He himself felt this way at first, and even wondered if he should take a break and take some time to build a reduced version of the Turing machine to demonstrate whether he was living in a virtual world.

But he has changed his mind now.

One is that he can't make an infinitely long paper tape, and no matter how to calculate it, it can only be specious.

Second, he rekindled his desire for money.

In the last hour and a half of the sleeping space, he quickly scanned through a large number of free mech warrior combat videos and teaching explanations.

It turns out that the most expensive things in the world are always free goods.

It's the same in the 21st century and now.

In the 21st century, free goods pits money and time, and now free teaching pits life.

In the Mecha Warrior column of the video section, more than 99% of the videos are nutritious stuff.

Either some low-level fighters ate dumplings and hurriedly recorded them and sent them to cups, or some ignorant or ignorant gadgets shared some plausible mentally retarded tricks that were not only useless but harmful.