The transit department is responsible for classifying these materials and sending them to different departments.
Yuan Yan didn’t do these jobs, but he was kicked out by Kong Zhang after he came back from Gemstone Town.
Yan went to his tutor to take him in again, but unfortunately, his research team was either full or he simply turned him down.
It took him a long time to find a job opportunity in the transit department to barely make ends meet.
He once came to the transit department as Kong Zhang’s assistant. At that time, don’t say that the recycler was the recycling management. You should be polite when you see him.
It’s like being used as a dog now. I’ll give you a few stutters and kick you directly if I’m not happy.
Yan also dare not complain, so as to keep her grievances in her heart.
Finally, I waited until Ben was seriously leaving and was caught by the recycler.
"Where are you going?"
"I’m on duty."
"class? What joke didn’t you see that we have too much work to finish? "
"But …"
"But what do you still want to do when you are young? When will you finish packing these materials in the assembly line?"
Yan looked in the direction of the assembly line, and the material piled up in despair.
"I …"
The recycler glared at him. "If you don’t do it, leave me. Don’t wave me here."
Yan Nai said, "Can’t I do what I do?"
He sighed and went back to the assembly line to listen to the recycler laughing at him behind his back.
"You look at this or what? The research assistant heard that he was with Mr. Kong Zhang before. I think the teacher must be angry with him. It’s strange that he is clumsy and can’t even do a little thing well without being driven out."
Yan hum eyes full of aggregates anger.
It was not until the next morning that Yan walked out of the transit and rose from the sea, making him a little blind.
He wants to go home and sleep now. He doesn’t want to do anything.
When I got home, I slammed the door and walked into my room like a walking corpse, then I threw myself into bed and closed my eyes.
Suddenly Yan jumped up and looked at the corner.
Someone in the corner was staring at him with his hands around his eyes.
Yan was frightened and trembled. "Who are you?"
"You are strict? The one who told the old man that there was a demon fungus going to kill him? "
Yan calmed down a little. "You just always say buyers?"
The man came along, and there was light, dark hair and black eyes, and even his clothes were black. He escaped from the iron wall prison, Liu Xing!
Liu Xing nodded. "Where are the goods?"
Yan stepped back a little. "What do I want?"
Liu xing pulled a few buttons, two fingers pressed the buttons, and the blue crystals fell out from the inside.
These crystals are scattered with silver glow, and the dreamy light illuminates this small room.
Yan’s eyes were illuminated by the brilliance of crystals. He excitedly took these crystal lines and trembled. "Astral crystals! Star crystal is really a star crystal! "
Liu Xing headed the way, "There are five star crystals in it that can be taken to the black market for tens of thousands of contribution points, which is enough for you to squander for a while."
Students who have been in the hole chapter naturally know that these stars and crystals should be scraps. They contain stars and aggregates that are not pure enough. They are too small to be taken to the black market and can be sold for 20,000 to 30,000 contribution points at most.
And these things sublimate the media, but even so, there is still no shortage of sales.
20,000 to 30,000 contribution points are sky-high for him. After all, he earns hundreds of contribution points after working in the recycling and transit department for one month.
Carefully put these stars away. Yan pushed the bed. He pried up a piece of the floor of the bed and took out a dirty box from the inside.
There are several standard boxes in the box, and there are some fungi that emit blue light.
Liu xing saw the lid in his hand.
He looked at Yan again. "Have you ever thought that these things will eventually fall into someone’s hands? Maybe one day they will come to deal with Qingtianbao."
Yan Zheng followed the grim expression and said, "What does that have to do with me? I just want to be able to live well myself. I don’t care what happens after Qingtianbao!"
Liuxing didn’t say anything, nodded and quietly left.
He walked out of the corner of the strict room and someone emerged. It was Guge.
"Got it?" Guge looked at his hand to collect the box.
Liu Xing handed the box to him. "If I had known you came in, I wouldn’t have come here specially."
Guge took the box. "I’m busy myself, but I’m a little surprised you’re not lost."
Liu Xing said with a straight face, "Who said I didn’t get lost? I turned around all night to find this."
Guge smiled and threw the box into a backpack. "Come on, let’s get out of here before Qingtianbao ignores us."
The two men left the city disguised as gold diggers.
A few days passed in an instant.
Early this day, Yang came to the medical center and Yan Bing had received rehabilitation training, but according to Luo Shan, the situation was not optimistic.
At present, the inflammatory soldiers have lost consciousness in the waist, which can be sure that they are paralyzed, although the fortress has mass-produced auxiliary equipment for paralyzed people
Obviously, a set of auxiliary equipment is not affordable for inflammatory soldiers.
Even though Nightcrawler has subsidies for the wounded, in view of the low rank of the soldiers, the subsidies they can get are very limited.
Moreover, if Nightcrawler subsidizes auxiliary equipment, the life of the soldiers will be a problem
Even the Xianyanbing Medical Center is paid by several raven teams every day.
With a lot on his mind, Tianyang walked into the training ground and saw Yan Bingli’s support frame walking hard.
He was sweating like a baby just learning to walk.
Next to his fiancee Xiao Ju, he followed all the way for fear that he would fall.
It was sunny for a while, and when the soldiers stopped to have a rest, he went over.
"How do you feel today?"
Tianyang shouted at a distance
Yan Bing looked up and saw that there was a smile on his face. "It’s ok, although I still don’t feel anything."
Tianyang sat next to him. "Recently, the captain and we decided to chip in to get you a set of auxiliary equipment."
Yan Bing Zheng then shook his head. "I appreciate your kindness, but this gift is too expensive for me to accept."
Tianyang patted him on the shoulder. "I knew you would say that, but listen to me. With auxiliary equipment, you can take care of yourself."
"There is nothing wrong with being stubborn, but sometimes you have to learn to compromise."