Han Lang, who has a round intelligent robot, feels that life is much easier. Han Lang's finances, the route he is on, dealing with manufacturers to book ships, and even the hot chocolate that Han Lang drinks every day, all these things are very important. It was taken over by Yuanyuan.
It has been a whole week since he entered the wilderness star field. During his voyage, Han Lang never encountered a single human settlement or a single human ship. The vast sea of stars was completely silent.
Even the ships that appeared in the radar long-range detection, they all passed by Han Lang in a hurry. After all, it is a wilderness star field, and any ship may belong to a star thief. If you are not familiar with it, the distance between the ships There will be no contact.
Han Lang was practicing his forty-six ensemble in the cockpit. Han Lang, who had already reached a four-star advanced level, was not far from a five-star. Since he hadn't done the source power test recently, Han Lang only vaguely felt that he might He was about to reach five stars, and Han Lang didn't know when he would break through.
I hope to be able to break through, the higher the level, the more difficult it is to break through. At the beginning, the talent was like Longchuan, but he had stagnated for twenty years before reaching five stars.
"Master, we are about to arrive at Undercurrent Castle." Yuanyuan reminded Han Lang before Han Lang's training was over.
oh.
Han Lang put away his moves and came to the podium. Yuanyuan pointed to the black egg and said, "Master, what is this thing? Why do you take it out every few days to have a look?"
Han Lang shrugged his shoulders and said helplessly, "Your master, I don't know what kind of creature is in this egg. He started to sleep more than half a year ago. There is still no sign of waking up."
After all, Han Lang put away the egg and Yuanyuan. The existence of Yuanyuan was too special to show up casually.
Shua~
The Talon docks at Undertow Castle. There are no rules in the Great Wilderness Starfield, and the same is true for Undertow Castle. As long as they are willing to pay taxes, even star pirate warships can dock openly and purchase what they need in the Undertow Castle market.
Undercurrent Castle is considered to be a well-known public market in the wilderness star field, and the more remote the place, the greater the business opportunities. The battleship accessories, which were originally worth 100 star coins, were sold by merchants from the Milky Way to the Wilderness Starfield, and their value immediately doubled by seven or eight times.
Although the risk is high, there are still many people who are willing to do business in the wilderness star field, the most famous of which is Fenglin Guye, which is Ye Weiwei's family.
However, the Ye family's business is not that big in the wilderness star field. And in places farther than the wilderness star field, it often takes a whole year for the fleet to travel around.
Han Lang didn't know anything about people and how to do business in places farther than the wilderness, but after arriving here, Han Lang would occasionally remember Ye Weiwei. I don't know where this girl is now? How is life
The berthing tax for escort-class ships is 3,000 star coins per day, and the head tax is 500 star coins per person. The time is not limited. Han Lang has been to many places. Undercurrent Fort is definitely the one with the higher tax rate. Fortunately, Han Lang has not purchased yet What kind of goods, in that case, a larger amount of commercial tax must be paid.
Flynn, who ruled Undertow Castle, relied on these complicated taxes to make money to maintain his power and army. Before landing, Han Lang scanned at least a dozen warships belonging to Undertow Fort. A person like Fulin should be regarded as a small warlord in the wilderness star field.
For the convenience of transportation, Han Lang directly rented an old model Lu Feichi, a two-seater version, for 350 stars per day.
Shua~
Following the guidance of Lu Feichi's navigation system, Han Lang came to the most prosperous trading market in Fort Undercurrent.
From a distance, you can see countless warehouses on the open space outside the city, and in front of the warehouse area is a bustling commercial street.
The commercial street is used to display samples, and after the business is negotiated, the goods are shipped from the warehouse area.
After Lu Feichi stopped, Han Lang walked into this commercial street. The wilderness star field was in chaos. The arms business was very hot in the open market. There were merchants selling everything from daggers for soldiers to warships of various types.
There are also many shops that sell drugs. Han Lang is not interested in this at all. Because of the relationship with the black man, Han Lang has been using the highest quality products in the galaxy. Even the large quantities of drugs used by the earth's military are more expensive than those on the market I don't know how many times better the high-end goods are.
Supplies, minerals, machinery, and tens of thousands of shops in the open market are quite prosperous. Besides humans, there are many alien races. Humans occupy an absolute dominant position in the Milky Way. Many alien races have nowhere to survive and are squeezed into the wilderness star field.
Here, humans and alien races seem to be quite peaceful, but who knows, maybe these alien races will be intercepted and captured as slaves as soon as they leave the open market. Holden, who Han Lang had dealt with before, was from Wilderness Star Human traffickers who captured alien slaves.
Han Lang found a relatively remote machinery firm and strode in.
"Sir, what do you want to buy?" The fat shopkeeper had small eyes and looked very shrewd. He greeted Han Lang with a smile on his face.
Han Lang smiled and used the rhetoric that Lao Mo taught him: "I am a mine worker, and I am not a capable worker. It is best to work 24 hours a day without eating or sleeping."
The fat shopkeeper narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Oh, so you need workers, please come inside."
Immediately, Han Lang was taken into the shop. The fat boss asked Han Lang to sit down, and reached out from the gap in the shelf to take out a picture album and put it in front of Han Lang.
"Crawler-type cleaners, porters, and more advanced bionic workers. I have them here. They are all complete sets. I guarantee that there will be no missing bolts. How many sets do you want?" the fat boss asked.
"How many sets do you have?" Han Lang asked back.
The fat boss smiled slightly and said: "To tell you the truth, our market is free. If you want too much and my family can't make it up, we can transfer the goods from other places and help you get it together. As for the price, I will buy it for you." A passing fee will be added."
Han Lang nodded, "I didn't expect you to be quite real."
The fat boss said: "It's hard to say anything else, but workers are a specialty of Undertow Fort. Basically, all the workers in the galaxy come from here. No matter who gets the goods, it's the same. You have to find a few local foremen."
Han Lang said in a deep voice: "I know that salvage and assembly workers are the livelihood of the local people, and seven or eight out of ten local families rely on salvage operations for a living, and the leaders of these people control the sales and prices of the workers. In fact, there are only a few sets of samples, and the bulk of the goods are all in the hands of those foremen."
The fat boss was stunned, nodded and said: "So you really understand, then you must also know that the leader of the salvage workers will not contact foreign merchants like you, and the things are sent through middlemen like us. The goods are mixed with snakes and dragons."
Frowning slightly, Han Lang said, "Well, I'll ask you to tell those leaders that I want to eat a large amount of goods at once, and ask them to meet me and discuss something important with them."
"Of course, I won't let you make this trip in vain. This is a little gift from me, one for you and one for those foremen."
After finishing speaking, Han Lang flicked his finger in the clear sky, took out two banknotes with a denomination of one million stars, and put them on the table, the fat boss' eyes lit up immediately.
As the old saying goes, Han Lang had already made full preparations before coming to Undercurrent Castle.
He already knew that all the robots produced in Undertow Castle were in the hands of a few big foremen.
Speaking of which, these foremen were all from poor backgrounds. Later, some people occasionally discovered that there were many robots left over from ancient times near Undertow Castle, so the locals teamed up to buy several salvage ships and salvaged the wreckage of robots all over the world.
Regardless of the powerful functions of the robot, the price is not high. An engineering robot sells for between 10,000 and 20,000 star coins, which is comparable to an ordinary slave.
Han Lang gave one million star coins as a meeting gift, which was equivalent to their income from selling 100 sets of robots. The purpose, Han Lang wanted to meet these foremen, and Han Lang wanted robots, but Han Lang wanted logic chips more.
Han Lang didn't care about one million star coins or ten million star coins. After all, the gap between a robot with a logic chip and a robot without a logic chip was too great.
The chubby boss rolled his eyes, greedily put the banknotes into his sleeves, patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, I'll bring it for you. As for whether the foremen will see it or not, that depends on their will."
"Understood." Han Lang nodded, got up and walked out, "I live in Taihe Hotel, please let me know if you have any news."
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Han Lang walked around the market a few more times, but didn't buy anything.
Seeing that it was getting dark, Han Lang returned to Taihe Hotel, ate something casually, took a bath in the room, and practiced the forty-six ensemble.
The Devil's Claw class made Han Lang's modification very abnormal. The bathing space was only the size of a palm. There was only a small shower, and he could soak in the warm tub for half an hour, which made Han Lang feel unspeakably comfortable.
Han Lang didn't sleep much, and it was early morning when he practiced the forty-six ensemble. Suddenly, Han Lang heard someone knocking on the door.
bang bang bang~
"It's so late, who is it?"
"It's me, Shopkeeper Liu, I answered the matter you entrusted to me."
Han Lang was slightly taken aback, pressed his fingers on the scar of the moon, and gently opened the door.
In addition to the fat man surnamed Liu, there were two middle-aged people with him. Their bronze-colored skin was very firm, and they looked like they had been working all year round.
After entering the room, the fat man surnamed Liu grabbed a bottle of drink on Han Lang's table and drank it down in one gulp.
Wiping his mouth, shopkeeper Liu complained: "Brother, I lost my leg because of you. I finally lived up to the trust. The leaders promised to see you. Let's go."
Han Lang nodded, picked up his coat and put it on, followed Fatty Liu and the two middle-aged men sent by the foreman downstairs, instead of going through the main entrance, he left the hotel through the back door.
A Lu Feichi was already waiting there, and Han Lang sat in. Two burly workers placed him in the middle, one on the left and one on the right, and two people in front were responsible for driving.
"Aren't you going?" Han Lang frowned and asked Fatty Liu.
"I won't go, you just talk to those people yourself, I wish everything goes well." Fatty Liu smiled and waved to Han Lang.
Shua~
Lu Feichi started immediately, and soon disappeared into the night before dawn. (To be continued.)