Chapter 104 Chapter 133 Focus 134 Robbery

Chapter 104 133 Attention-134 Robbery

Chapter 133 Pay attention (an update to congratulate the cute master boss)

When Bentley came back, he had a weathered look on his face, but he was in good spirits.

He brought back three second-generation genetic modification potions and ten third-generation genetic modification potions.

The second-generation genetic potion was obtained accidentally, and the third-generation gene potion had a certain amount of stock in Central City.

As for the first-generation genetic modification potion, there really is no more.

Except that some laboratories may have some samples, we can only try our luck in the settlements below.

However, the side effects of the first generation were too great, and Qu Jianlei did not recommend Hua Xiezi to use it.

He was forced to be injected at the beginning and had no choice. What if Hua Scorpion chose the first generation and had an accident?

In addition, Bentley brought back three B-grade crystals.

The current finances of the three people are basically mixed together. Except for a small amount of personal property, most of them are counted together.

Bentley didn't hide anything. He took out the crystal and said proudly, "I'm not sitting on my hands."

Qu Jianlei was a little confused and asked curiously, "Where did you get it?"

Bentley replied lightly, "An enemy's family."

Hua Xiezi also knew his situation and couldn't help but say, "Are you going to take revenge?"

"I chose a small role," Bentley replied solemnly. "The key is that if we don't take action, the guy will die of old age."

Qu Jianlei thought more, "Will your attack this time remind the other party of the past grudges?"

"Probably not," Bentley shook his head, "I just pretended to break into the house to commit a crime, and just happened to take the crystal away."

Hua Scorpion asked again, "Only crystals, no silver coins or anything?"

Bentley replied casually, "Silver dollar deposit certificates for large amounts require a password and identity, so they cannot be used."

"I got some small banknotes, just over two thousand, and bought them all on the black market for training resources."

Hua Scorpion's eyes lit up when he heard this, "How long is it before you break through to B level?"

Bentley was stunned for a moment, then smiled bitterly, "B-level... In the words of a ditty, it is probably the goal in my lifetime."

"But now I can maintain my condition and make some progress in electromagnetism. I am very satisfied."

Then he looked at Qu Jianlei again, "As for complete revenge, I still have to count on you."

Hearing this, Qu Jianlei gave a thumbs up, "The capital is good, at least it's not inflated."

Bentley rolled his eyelids when he heard this, "I would like to expand, but my strength does not allow it, and I am not a young boy anymore."

Qu Jianlei thought of Dai Xingyan's commission, "Then you can fix it up and let's go to Qianjing together next month."

Bentley rolled his eyes, "What about the acting president?"

"Well," Qu Jianlei nodded, "It's been seven months, there's no need to wait until the beginning of the year."

"I'll just go alone," Bentley said simply.

"Old man, this is enough," Hua Scorpion said, not happy, "You can beat us if we work together, but the boss and I are both useless?"

Bentley hesitated for a moment, then finally answered seriously.

"Actually, after I got started with Ultimate Warrior, I realized that transforming warriors is really not worth mentioning. It would be more efficient for me to do it alone."

Hua Xiezi glanced at Qu Jianlei and said, "Boss, you still think we are holding you back."

"I just don't think there's any need to stir up trouble," Bentley replied sternly, "Wouldn't it be better for you two to stay at home and create wealth?"

Qu Jianlei didn't care about this. His focus was, "How sure are you?"

Bentley's answer was also very straightforward, "You're more certain than three people going together."

"Then go ahead," Qu Jianlei said, not wanting to claim fame, "but be careful and don't take it lightly."

"It's not a big problem," Bentley replied confidently, "It's up to you. Don't write articles all day long. If you want to make money, make a lot of money!"

Needless to say, on the third day after this guy came back, he entered the city and continued to promote business for Qu Jianlei.

It can be seen that the financial pressure on this small group is really quite big.

Half a month later, Hua Scorpion finally got started, and it took another ten days to adjust and adapt.

Bentley returned for a little over a month before disappearing again.

This time, many people couldn't bear it anymore, and several people came directly to find Qu Jianlei.

——Terry took our deposit, but you haven't started repairs yet. What's going on?

Qu Jianlei could only say that as long as there is Terry's receipt, I will accept the account, so don't worry about it.

However, it is impossible for him to go out recently. Hua Scorpion has just started practicing, and he must protect the law.

After Bentley left, it took more than a month, and in the end even Dai Xingyan couldn't help but come to visit.

She could guess what "Terry" had done, but what she cared about now was that Jian Lei hadn't posted in three months.

He was used to the efficiency of being able to publish an article in a few months, but when he saw that he was going to be bald continuously, the acting president couldn't bear it anymore.

Her performance has been recognized by Houjing's senior management, and she is currently seeking more subsidies. How could she slip up at the critical moment?

But Qu Jianlei said he was helpless because he really didn't have time to write.

But in the final analysis, it still gives too little and does not respect knowledge enough.

Dai Xingyan didn't want to force him, so she asked simply: When will you be free?

Qu Jianlei thought about Bentley's complaints and replied seriously: In the next year, there will probably be no time.

The acting president wanted to say something, but in the end it turned into a long sigh.

Three days later, Bentley returned, this time injured, with a broken right arm.

This time he went to Qianjing, but the reason he didn't take action was that it hadn't rained - the security in Qianjing was very good.

Finally, when it rained, he took action decisively in the rainy night and got the job done.

Both of them died in his hands, and he also killed eight bodyguards.

As for how his arm was broken, he just said vaguely: He was a bit underestimating the enemy at first.

Anyway, the people in the wasteland were very tough, so he went into the city again the next day and told Dai Xingyan that the two people were dead.

He still had the identity certificates of the two people in his hand, but it was impossible to bring these into the city, otherwise he would probably be asking for trouble.

In the afternoon, the acting president came to the door in person. After examining the evidence, he picked up his mobile phone and called.

Not long after, someone drove up in a car with large and small bags of cultivation supplies.

At a glance, compared to ten thousand silver dollars... it should be just a lot more.

Qu Jianlei wanted to be polite, but Bentley accepted it immediately.

But before Dai Xingyan left, she still asked, "Are you really not going to continue writing articles?"

Bentley responded proactively, "If there is a murder business, we can continue to take it..."

"Let's forget about writing articles. Look, he has been writing for so long. How much money has he made from this one deal in total?"

Dai Xingyan was stunned for a moment, then sighed softly, turned around and left.

Bentley also made a lot of money during his trip to Beijing.

In his words: There is one advantage in the settlement below. All banknotes can be used directly.

Unlike Central City, large banknotes are directly linked to personal identity and cannot be used even if they are snatched.

When Qu Jianlei heard this, he couldn't help but wonder: Is there still an anti-money laundering mechanism in the wasteland?

However, even with a lot of extra wealth, the financial pressure for the three of them to practice together is still quite high.

Qu Jianlei still has to take on some maintenance work from time to time in order to relieve the pressure.

Dai Xingyan did a good job in this regard. Although the other party no longer wrote papers, he still took care of the chores he could take care of.

She also contacted some maintenance businesses in Taidu. This was the Dai family's thanks for their help in getting rid of two enemies.

But Qu Jianlei felt that going to Taidu was too troublesome, and the other two were unwilling to interrupt their practice, so they had no choice but to drop the matter.

Time flies, and it’s autumn again in a blink of an eye.

On this morning, in a house in Central City, a middle-aged man was flipping through a journal and let out a sudden sigh.

"Mechanical Mystery actually quoted an article from Mechanical Quest... Are you so hopeless?"

Then he rang the call bell, waited for someone to come over and asked, "What's going on?"

The person who came here was his student, and he also had considerable attainments in mechanics.

The student glanced at it and then laughed, "This is Jian Lei's article... This is a newcomer, it's quite interesting."

He is not like a teacher who only sees mechanical mysteries. He is at an age where he is eager to learn knowledge and he also reads other journals.

I must admit that other journals are indeed much worse, and the process of digging for gold in the sand is quite torturous.

It was precisely because of this that he remembered the name Jian Lei.

This author should be considered prolific, but all the articles he writes are at least worth reading.

"Residents of Tianzi District?" A trace of surprise flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes, "This is rare. Where are his other articles?"

The student went out, and not long after, another pile of journals came in, "Eight articles in total."

The middle-aged man first picked up "Mechanical Exploration" and read the article about sensor bypass utilization.

After reading it, he shook his head and sighed softly, "It's an idea, but... alas."

Then he read the author's other articles. After reading them, he closed his eyes and thought for a while before speaking slowly.

"Having ideas and going to low-level settlements is very rare...the key is to be productive."

The student replied softly, "He hasn't submitted a manuscript in eight months."

"Oh?" The middle-aged man looked through the journal again, "It turns out that it can be more productive...why not submit it?"

The student didn't know why, but in the afternoon, he got the news.

"More than one publication asked, and it is said that the other party... felt that they were making little money."

"Find someone to send a message and ask him to continue writing," the middle-aged man said calmly, "take the subsidy from my fund pool."

When the student heard this, he was immediately stunned, "You think so highly of him?"

"The key is the wild maintenance technician," the middle-aged man's eyes flashed, "the breadth of his thinking exceeds that of the academics."

The student was a little unconvinced when he heard this, "He may not be from Tianzi District."

"The important thing is that the ideas are wild," the middle-aged man shook his head, "It doesn't cost much anyway, so let's give it a try."

(First update, He Meng’s "The Taste of Justice*Laoju".)——————

Chapter 134: Robbery (Second update to congratulate Mo Zi)

On this day, Qu Jianlei and the others were practicing behind closed doors when Dai Xingyan came to the door.

Her face was filled with joy, "Master Jian Lei, I have asked you to write a manuscript for Mechanical Mystery."

"Not "Mechanical Quest"?" Qu Jianlei was stunned for a moment, then shook his head, "Forget it, I made too little."

He still remembers the feeling of being rejected for the first time. It’s not that he’s upset, but it’s not a good memory.

But the most important thing is that the money is too little.

“This time, the manuscript is supported by the central city’s funds,” Dai Xingyan said happily.

“As long as the quality of the manuscript is up to standard, you can get a reward of at least 500 silver dollars, and you can also participate in the annual selection.”

“Add to that the subsidy here, it’s not a problem to make 3,000 for a manuscript of ten pages.”

“The Secret of Machinery” is the kind that subsidizes 100 per page, and Dai Xingyan also promised to double the subsidy out of her own pocket.

Add to that the starting reward of 500, and the manuscript fee... it’s really almost 3,000.

But what Qu Jianlei was thinking was, “Do I have to write ten pages?”

For him, this number of words is a bit too much. It will take at least ten days to write and organize.

This kind of income doesn’t make Bentley nag again, but the efficiency is not much higher.

Dai Xingyan answered seriously, "It is indeed such a requirement. The central city's financial support cannot be only one or two pages."

"And once you are rated as the best of the year, there will be more rewards."

Qu Jianlei is not really interested in the awards, but it is also a fact that the acting president has always taken good care of them.

So he can only say, "The length of the article does not necessarily represent the depth of the theory."

"Of course I know this," Dai Xingyan said that she is not an outsider.

However, there is one thing she must point out, "But you have to understand that we are just people in the settlement area, and we are naturally shorter than the central city."

"Short length is not necessarily bad, but writing a long article requires a correct attitude first."

"Attitude..." Qu Jianlei shook his head when he heard it, but he didn't say anything else. People in the world can't help themselves.

But for the next task, he still needs to think about what to write.

In the end, he decided to write "Some Thoughts and Suggestions on Garbage Recycling".

No one has more say in the process of handling garbage than him from Blue Star.

Strictly speaking, no country has studied this more than his motherland, and other powerful countries simply export the garbage.

Qu Jianlei knew that the content of this article was not suitable for publication in "Mechanical Secrets".

However, he didn't care about which publication it was published in - he really didn't care about the reward of 500 yuan.

As long as the ten-page article was approved, he could get the wool of President Dai.

Even if it was only published in "Mechanical Exploration", Dai Xingyan would give him a subsidy of 1,000 yuan.

Because he was more familiar with the process and concept of garbage disposal, it really didn't take him long to write this manuscript.

He completed the writing and polishing in just three days.

On the morning of the fourth day, Bentley brought the manuscript into the city.

The old man was actually annoyed that Qu Jianlei returned to his old job, but this time the time was short and he made a lot of money, so he didn't care.

But he didn't take it as a priority. He was busy with his intelligence work first and acquired a wave of supplies before going to find Dai Xingyan.

He knew very well that Qu Jianlei wrote this article too quickly, which would inevitably arouse the ambition of the little girl again.

So it's okay to come and deliver it later... Is it okay?

He went to see Dai Xingyan in the afternoon, but she was not there. He said hello to the assistant of the acting president, handed the manuscript and turned around and left.

The assistant knew that this was Jian Lei's manuscript, so he didn't ask much - the president was in a bad mood these days when Jian Lei didn't submit his manuscript.

She glanced at the title, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help twitching... "Some Thoughts and Suggestions on Garbage Recycling"?

The president should have fought for you to get support from the central city and submit your manuscript to the mechanical secrets, right? You just wrote something like this?

She really couldn't figure out how such a manuscript could be published in "Mechanical Secrets"?

But she didn't dare to ask more about this matter. She opened the president's room, put the manuscript on the table, and then left and closed the door.

Not long after, someone else came to see the president. It was the president of the Taidu Maintenance Association, Tanaka Yoshi, and his son Tanaka Ichi.

The assistant knew that these two people should not be offended, especially Tanaka Yoshi, who was also the general president of the Tianzi District.

In fact, she knew that the president was not often in the association these two days, just to avoid these two people.

The reason was also very simple. Tanaka fell in love with Dai Xingyan and wanted to be her partner.

But this guy was not only more than 20 years older, but also a bit ugly and not presentable.

As for the fact that he had been married, Dai Xingyan had not been married, which was nothing in the wasteland, anyway, his wife was dead.

Dai Xingyan looked down on him, and Tanaka Yoshi, as a father, was anxious and came to Houjing to discuss with her in person.

The president was too lazy to talk to them, so he simply avoided them-it didn't matter if they met, but he was mainly annoyed by the entanglement.

But now that they were here, the assistant could only let the two enter the president's room and wait.

Others would definitely not have this treatment, but Tanaka Yoshi was the boss of the entire Tianzi District Maintenance Association.

Even if the Dai family had a strong background, they could not ignore these rules.

After entering Dai Xingyan's room, Tanakaichi didn't dare to move, but Tanakayi had no scruples and looked around.

Seeing his father being so unscrupulous, the son gradually became bolder and picked up a manuscript.

"Some Thoughts and Suggestions on Garbage Recycling?" He almost laughed out loud when he saw the title.

After taking a few glances, Tanakaichi's eyes lit up, "Huh? This thing is interesting."

Then he raised his hand and put the manuscript into his arms, and conveniently tore off the author's name on it.

It was almost time to get off work and Dai Xingyan hadn't come back yet. The father and son couldn't be so shameless as to get up and leave.

After walking out of the door, Tanaka took out the manuscript and said, "Old man... do you think this has any clue?"

"You are so brave," Tanaka Yi glanced at his son, "How dare you take anything?"

Then he glanced at the title and smiled disdainfully, ""Some Thoughts and Suggestions on Garbage Recycling"...garbage!"

Tanakaichi insisted, "Dad, I think there is something going on here."

"Then take a look back," Tanaka Yoshi said, not wanting to train his son, "leave now."

The father and son returned to the hotel room, and Tanaka Yoshicai took the manuscript and started reading it.

At first, he glanced at it casually, but as he looked at it, his expression gradually became solemn.

Seeing a certain moment, he closed the manuscript and looked at the cover, "Hey, there is actually... no author?"

"I tore off the author's name," Tanaka replied casually, "This manuscript is mine now. Do you think it can be approved?"

There was a lot of energy in the family, and taking things by force was so casual that he didn't need to consider the reaction of the little people at all.

If this article is vetoed by my father, then the matter is over.

As for whether the other party knew that the article was lost and would write another one, he didn't care at all.

Even though the place where he obtained this article was in Dai Xingyan's office.

"There will definitely be no problem in passing the manuscript," Tanaka Yi said without thinking too much.

"Well, it can be placed in "Mechanical Quest", which has a forward-looking section... suitable for this article."

"Mechanical Quest?" Tanaka's face lit up with joy when he heard this, "I haven't been in this journal yet, dad, is it really possible?"

"As long as I say yes," Tanaka Yi replied proudly, and then he realized something was wrong.

"But you took this manuscript from that girl Dai Xingyan's room..."

However, Tanakaichi had a right idea. He said very simply, "I didn't take it, I wrote this article!"

"Dai Xingyan has to go through a lot of trouble. The most important thing is to compensate him with some money... He's just a small person. Ten or eight silver dollars isn't enough?"

"Well..." Tanaka Yi is a little older after all, "The Dai family is not easy to mess with. It's best to solve it with money."

"Is our family easy to mess with?" Tanaka smiled nonchalantly, "If she doesn't want to marry me, why should I give her face?"

"If she can change her mind, it wouldn't be a problem if I compensated her with more money. Anyway, I will decide on this article!"

Hearing that he could be included in "Mechanical Quest", he was determined to swallow this article.

Seeing that his father was still a little hesitant, he added, "And look at this rubbish title...will she like this article?"

Tanaka Yi thought about it and then nodded, "That's true. Fortunately, you are more considerate."

Tanakaichi's thoughts are very dark, but his judgment on the title of the article is still very accurate.

Dai Xingyan's assistant didn't think it was a good article, but he didn't say anything wrong.

Anyway, the president had the president's idea, so she put the article on the table and completed the task.

Dai Xingyan did not expect Qu Jianlei to write the article so quickly.

She will never rush the other person, because if they are willing to agree, it will be a great honor.

Not to mention that this is a long draft of a mechanical mystery, and with Central City's support funds, Jian Lei will have to think about it for a while, right?

Another month passed uneventfully.

On this day, Dai Xingyan saw a familiar name in the latest "Mechanical Quest", "Tanakaichi's manuscript?"

She had a very bad feeling towards Tanaka Kazuchi, mainly because she disliked his character, but his mechanical maintenance ability was pretty good.

However, he is mainly strong in practical skills, and is far inferior in theory... His article was actually published in "Mechanical Exploration"?

Looking at the title, it turns out that it is out of tune - "Some Thoughts and Suggestions on Garbage Recycling". What kind of bullshit is this?

But Dai Xingyan was not the kind of person to be preconceived in academic matters, so she still read it roughly.

Then, she looked more and more seriously, and in the end, she couldn't help but frown.

"Is this guy's thinking...so open now? I have always underestimated him before?"

(Second update, Master He Meng's "Dharma name Mozi".)