Little Fairy [Interstellar]

The poor people near the garbage dump would come here to try their luck every day, looking for some food or useful things. People who came to pick up garbage today found a person lying not far away.

This middle-aged man with a full face and beard fell on the ground sprawled on the ground. He even vomited blood. He looked half-dead, and there was a beautiful colorful feather on his chest.

These people looked at the feather, then at the clothes on this person's body, and then at each other, and then they all moved suddenly, the one who took the feather took the feather, the one who stripped the clothes off the clothes, and the one who took the shoes off the shoes , Hulala finished his work, and then disappeared in a blink of an eye, only the man continued to fall there, but at this moment, all he had was a pair of underpants and a personal optical brain on his wrist that was difficult to dispose of.

On the other side, Jinchu finally reached the waste recycling station.

In addition to the two big pockets, there is also a large ball-shaped alloy group on his body at this time, which is the suspension vehicle.

Jinchu himself doesn’t know how to drive, and after he touched the suspension car, he knew that there are some things on the car that Xiao Rongrong can eat, and some things can’t be eaten. They were all dismantled, leaving a hard frame, and then let Xiao Miaomiao trample the frame flat, and then rolled it into a ball, tied it with a rope, and put it on the back.

At this time, when he came to the waste recycling station, he saw a lot of broken suspension vehicles, large and small, piled up into several hills. In addition to suspension vehicles, there were many other things. Those that are piled together after being flattened.

At this moment, Jinchu's eyes are shining when he stares at those hovering cars. There are so many, it's enough for Xiao Rongrong to eat for a long time.

This waste recycling station is surrounded by a not-so-high yard, which is very large. There is an old man sitting at the gate, smoking an antique cigarette, and looking up at Jinchu.

At this time, Jinchu had a strange shape, his face was smeared by himself, and there was a big bag and a mass of scrap metal on his back. It looked like he was here to sell scraps. Said: "Sell waste, go in and weigh it."

Jinchu finally pulled his eyes out of the pile of suspended vehicles, and said to the old human: "I don't sell, I want to buy."

The old man looked at him twice: "You want to buy scraps from here? What kind? Alloy? Rubber? Old clothes?"

Jinchu pointed to those suspension vehicles, and then pointed to the lump on his back: "I want this!"

The old man looked at it unhurriedly: "Alloy, I sell this alloy by the ton, the poor quality is 5000 credits per ton, the medium one doubles, and the high-end one is more expensive."

How much is a ton, and how much is 5000 credits?How many credit coins can I repay for the things I bring?

Thinking silently in his heart, he suddenly found that, rather than rushing to buy those alloys, he should probably learn more about the various rules in the human world. The sporadic bits of inheritance memory are obviously not enough for him.

With the bearded driver, Jinchu didn't take things out of the bag carelessly, but said: "I don't have so many credit coins, can I exchange them for others?"

He wanted to know what this human being wanted, so as to evaluate the value of those hovering cars.

But obviously the old man didn't understand his idea of ​​bartering. Instead, he took a puff of cigarette, exhaled it slowly, looked him up and down, and looked at him curiously at the white smoke coming out of his mouth and nose. doing what?

"Can you work?" the old man asked.

Since I don't know why, I thought about it and nodded.

Let's nod first.

"Is it strong?" the old man asked again.This kid doesn't look tall or strong, but he doesn't blush or breathe while carrying such a large load, so he probably won't lose much strength.

"Big!" Jinchu replied quickly, he is really strong, this is not a lie.

"Okay, then let me work here. The wages in this area are 20 credits per day. You are only half a child, not as tall as an adult. I will give you 15 credits. Do you want to do it?" Well, the old man guards such a big waste recycling station by himself, and people come to look for work every day. Anyway, he has to hire someone to do the work, and it's okay to hire another one.

Jinchu understands what the other party means. I can get 15 credit coins a day when I work here, and 15 credit coins a day. How long will it take to get 5000?His mind is stuck with this human arithmetic problem, but who cares, just agree first and then talk!

Firstly, it felt very fresh, and secondly, he just felt that he should find a place to settle down to understand the human world, and this human being gave him this opportunity, which is great, saving him from having to find another way.

"Okay." Jinchu readily agreed.

The old man was quite satisfied with his straightforwardness, so he got up and took him into the waste recycling station, walked around a hill of waste, stopped in front of a row of low houses, and opened a room for Jinchu: "Your things Put it here first, if there is no other place to live, you can live here at night, anyway, work starts at eight o'clock every day and ends at six o'clock in the evening, so you can't be late and leave early."

The old man didn't say how to solve the three meals a day, and Jinchu didn't even think about asking, he was looking around the somewhat dark room.

The old man saw that everything he saw was novel, and he didn't know how to fight for welfare for himself. He thought to himself that this is a country boy who came from somewhere, and he might be happy to be kidnapped.

But as long as he can work, if he does a good job, give him something to eat, and if he can't do it, get out.

Jinchu put down the things on his back, "Do you want to start working now?"

The old man didn't pay attention to the two big bags, but when the lump of gold on his back was dropped to the ground, the corners of the old man's wrinkled eyes twitched.

It's because his eyesight is dull, the weight of this group of things is tens to hundreds of catties, maybe several hundred catties, so it seems that the strength is quite good, and the wages of 15 credit coins are less.

However, the old man didn't say that he would give wages a raise. He pointed at a pile of alloy plates and bars, and said, "Clean up this pile, and someone will collect it later."

That pile of things was picked up from the ruins after an old house was demolished. After a few days, it was piled up in a pile. There were still a lot of cement blocks on the alloy bars. Binding is all labor.

When Jinchu reached out to touch these things, he knew that they were probably something that Xiao Rongrong could eat. He felt that this place was really wonderful, and there were good things everywhere.

He rolled up his sleeves and started to work, knocking off the stones on the alloy strips, the alloy frames on the door panels and the glass windows were removed, and the curved and warped alloy strips and alloy plates were all broken. Straighten them, put the big ones back into the big ones, and the small ones back into the small ones, put them neatly, weigh them on a scale, and tie them together with rope every five hundred catties.

He did all of these under the guidance of the old man. The old man saw the sharp strength in his hand, no matter how thick the alloy plate or thick alloy bar was, it was nothing in his hands, as if it was all made of foam.When tying the rope, turn over the five hundred catties, just like playing.

The old man looked a little dazed, are all country boys so aggressive now?

In my heart, I was thinking:

"That's five hundred catties. That's four piles for one ton? It doesn't seem like much."

"This is a low-grade alloy. It feels a little worse than the one on the suspension car."

"If I ask him to buy it, can he sell me?"

"Does Xiao Rongrong prefer low-grade alloys or high-grade alloys?"

When it was getting dark, someone would drive a large suspension car to collect these low-grade alloys, and they used a mechanical arm to hoist the bundled alloys onto the car.When paying, Jinchu specially noticed that the other party did not give the old man the coins directly, but opened the thing on his arm, called out the light screen and tapped on it, and then the thing on the old man's arm was dripping. cried out.

Buyer: "Did it arrive?"

The old man: "It's here, 20 credits is not a lot at all."

Jinchu: ...

He knew that the thing worn on the arm was called an optical brain, as if each human being had one, and those who didn't have it were black households.

And he didn't.

Without identity, there is no optical brain, without optical brain, there is no credit currency, without credit currency, you cannot buy alloys, you cannot buy alloys...

Woohoo, Jinchu's head slumped, there are so many rules in the human world.

The suspension car drove away, and the old man came over: "Let's get off work when you get here today. You did a good job today. Although you didn't work for a full day, I will give you 15 credits. Do you want cash or transfer?"

Jinchu suddenly raised his head, only to feel that the human's wrinkled face looked better all of a sudden: "Cash!"

"..." The old man was almost blinded by his gaze, and couldn't help saying that he didn't prepare his dinner today, and made up his 5 credits for the meal.

Jinchu was very happy holding 20 coins that were bigger than his thumb, but he also understood that a dozen or twenty credit coins a day is not enough. It will take a long time to save up to 5000. He wants to get rich and buy alloy , but also to find another way.

In fact, there is an easier way, that is, he wiped out all the alloys in this waste collection station.

But he just thought about this possibility, and he didn't plan to do it at all, not only because he felt ashamed to steal things from weak humans, but also because he felt that he was very rich.His two pockets of good things just haven't met anyone who knows the goods, otherwise he can afford a lot of alloys in a few minutes, and he still has to rob others?

I didn't know it at the beginning, but there are already people who know the goods.

In the most prosperous place in the center of the city where this waste collection station belongs, a little girl with long curly reddish-brown hair gestured a colorful feather on her head: "What a beautiful feather, look, it Does it match my hair color?"

As he spoke, he inserted a feather into his hair. There was a colorful feather stuck in his reddish-brown hair, shining brightly under the lamp, quite dazzling.Of course, too rich and colorful colors can be said to be beautiful, or they can be said to be gaudy.

Of course the maid chose the right one and said, "Yes, very beautiful."

"Go and find more feathers of this kind. I will wear a crown made of this feather at the welcome meeting of the Lieutenant General in three days."