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Chapter 18 He is the Master Producer

Jiang Lin arrived at Cripple's shop five minutes early.

Except for the lame man, there were still no customers in the store.Every time Jiang Lin came, Cripple's shop looked like it was half-dead. He really wondered how such an unpopular shop could survive here for decades without closing down.

"Uncle Lame, here are a hundred components, order them." Jiang Lin confidently placed the bag on the counter.

In fact, the moment Jiang Lin entered the store, the cripple knew that he had completed the task he had given him.

As for the reason, it can be traced back to when Jiang Lin first came to the lame shop.

At that time, Jiang Lin was just ten years old, and the cripple could tell at a glance that Jiang Lin was not an ordinary child.In fact, Jiang Lin hid it very well, but the cripple's eyes were even more vicious. Jiang Lin's inadvertent self-confidence and a little bit of condescending demeanor, although it was just a fleeting look, was caught by the cripple. .

Confidence and condescension are not the state that an ordinary kid on a trash star should have.But after several investigations, all the feedback information showed that Jiang Lin was born and raised on Garbage Planet, and there was nothing special about him.

But in Cripple's mind, the more this happened, the more it proved that there was something wrong with Jiang Lin's background. However, the other party only induced them to obtain untrue information, and did not warn or silence them. It seemed that they did not want to be exposed.

Each person who can hide on the garbage star has his own story, and each has his own unique ability.Since the other party didn't want to be exposed, the cripple simply accepted the information they gave and regarded Jiang Lin as an ordinary child.

Usually, the cripple's attitude towards Jiang Lin is very cold, which also stems from this.

However, the person who took care of Jiang Lin died a few months ago, which made the cripple a little bit ready to move. His old problem is that he is too curious. Of course, not everything can arouse the cripple's curiosity. Only challenges like this Things that are as important as curiosity will make the cripple unable to hold back.

The consciousness attached to the owl wanted to remind the cripple not to forget why he was sent to the garbage star, but obviously its status was not as high as the cripple. The cripple also found a high-sounding reason, and he must have reported it to the superiors. Reasons will also be considered.

After checking the quantity and quality of the items, there were no problems. The cripple grinned, "Jiang Lin, your craftsmanship is not bad. It seems that you have made great progress recently."

Jiang Lin heard the meaning of the cripple's words, so he could only say haha, "I'm a genius, if it wasn't for Uncle Lame, you don't accept first-class components, I wouldn't bother making photonic components."

I knew you kid wouldn't admit it, but the cripple didn't expect to be able to get Jiang Lin out of him with just a few words, this kid is really smart.

"I took a job, I don't know if you are interested in participating? I can give you this number for each one." The crippled uncle raised three black fingers.

Jiang Lin's voice was slightly excited, "Thirty?"

The cripple snorted coldly, "Three hundred."

Hearing the lame man say three hundred, Jiang Lin's mood calmed down. He still pretended to be excited and asked: "What is so valuable? Isn't it contraband?"

The lame man laughed and said, "You're a kid who doesn't even have hair, yet you know about contraband. If I were to take the job of contraband, I wouldn't be looking for a kid like you."

Jiang Lin thought that I would be a fool if I believed you, but the lame man's words aroused his curiosity, "Then what are you talking about?"

The cripple took out a small velvet bag from under the counter, poured out a transparent columnar object and handed it to Jiang Lin, "This is it. I will provide the raw materials, and you will make them. Each is [-] federal coins."

Jiang Lin looked at the thing in his hand. It was a cylindrical transparent bottle, the size of which was only about half a finger long. Jiang Lin looked back and forth, but couldn't see why.

In the cripple's shop, Jiang Lin didn't dare to use the system's functions, he was afraid that the cripple would see something.

"I haven't seen this thing before..."

Before Jiang Lin could say the second half of the sentence, the lame man said, "You can take it home and study it first, and reply to me in three days."

This stopped Jiang Lin's words that he wanted to refuse. Jiang Lin looked at the lame man, and after a while, he put the object in his pocket.

Seeing Jiang Lin leave, the owl ornament on the counter said angrily: "Old Lin, you gave him that thing. When we go back to find the master, what can we give him as a reference?"

The cripple spoke calmly, "He is the master producer. I believe he will surprise us."

……

When we came out of the lame shop, it was almost noon, and there were obviously more people in the market.

Jiang Lin had already made up his mind to send the things back intact as soon as the three days came. Anyway, he was only 14 years old, so it was normal for him to know how to make such high-end goods.

"Jiang Lin, be careful." The mechanical voice of the system called out.

Jiang Lin stopped in his tracks for an instant, and then felt something "huh" passing by his eyes, bringing a gust of wind.

Before Jiang Lin could see clearly what was going on, he heard someone yelling and scolding.

"If you come to make trouble again, it's not so polite to throw you out. Why are you staring? Are you unconvinced? I won't sell you injections later."

Jiang Lin followed the voice and saw that it was an employee of two life support stations.

The life support stations on Oort Star are all set up by Komei Interstellar Medical Research Center, and the staff in the life support stations are all employees of Komei Medical.

None of them are natives on the Oort planet, so their attitudes are usually very bad, as if they have become employees of Kemei Medical, and they are also some expensive goods.

Throwing people out of the store like this happens several times a month, just because they don't have money to buy medicine or something.

The person who was still on the ground had already stood up, and Jiang Lin's gaze fell on him, meeting his gaze.

"Cato, is your mother okay?"

Jiang Lin didn't expect that the person thrown out of the life support station this time was Cato.At this moment, Cato was staring at himself with an unfriendly expression, and he didn't have time to think about it for a while, but this universal greeting was still the same.

After listening to Jiang Lin's words, Cato raised his hand towards Jiang Lin's head.

At that moment Jiang Lin wanted to run, but the distance between him and Cato was too close.Before Jiang Lin even took a step back, Cato's arm had already come to his head.Then, he grabbed Jiang Lin by the collar of his clothes and lifted him up.

According to the past situation, after Cato caught him, he would usually find a small alley with few people.There might be a few punches, but Cato is in a bad mood today, and his fists should be heavier than usual.

Jiang Lin's brain was running fast, and he wanted to come up with a countermeasure.There is no reason why you should be beaten even though you already have a system.

Because Jiang Lin's feet were off the ground, he had to press his chin tightly on the front collar to ensure that he would not be strangled by the gradually tightening collar.Once he was strangled by the collar, even if the distance was not long, Jiang Lin would be delirious due to lack of oxygen.

However, with the current angle, Jiang Lin couldn't see Cato's face, so he couldn't observe Cato's chat entries in advance.

It seemed that he could only wait until Cato put him down. He needed to buy himself one to two seconds. As long as he had this time, he believed that with the help of the system, he should be able to fool him this time.

Cato's time to move forward was not long, about ten breaths.

Jiang Lin yelled as soon as his feet hit the ground, "Wait, I have something to say."

　Ask for a recommendation ticket, ask for a collection.

　　


(End of this chapter)