Mecha Forger

Brad, who had no one to talk to anymore, tacitly changed the topic along with Tang Fan.

By the time Brad got rid of the bag of biscuits in his hand, Tang Fan had successfully negotiated his first salary.

The wages earned from working eight hours a day were enough for him and Brad to take nutritional supplements for a month, and there was still a little left over to last them until Blue Starfish starved to death.

With this salary standard, even in Capital Star, it is enough to recruit a senior student and apprentice caster.

With the businessman's characteristic of not being able to afford early gains, Mr. Zhao Ziyang re-evaluated the little naughty guy in front of him.

This guy, who is a little over 1.6 meters tall and weighs only about 40 kilograms. His body is so thin that it makes people feel malnourished. He is only eleven or twelve years old at most.

But looking at his slender but calloused hands, Mr. Zhao Ziyang had the illusion that she was already thirty years old.

When he saw Tang Fan's old-fashioned optical brain that should have been recycled in the metal dumping pit long ago, Mr. Zhao Ziyang twitched the corner of his mouth. This optical brain must be carried by a centenarian!

When he raised his head and looked at Tang Fan's messy hair, Mr. Zhao Ziyang was messy.

This hair is too thick!

The overly long bangs almost covered half of his face, making the boy look gloomy, ordinary and neutral.

No wonder he didn't remember this girl's appearance after traveling together for so long.

Probably because Mr. Zhao Ziyang was too eager, Tang Fan couldn't help coughing, took half a step back, and hid in Brad's shadow.

Mr. Zhao Ziyang raised his eyebrows, thinking this was interesting.

There must be something wrong with this kid.

But how many of the people who go to the Blue Ocean Mecha Academy are normal people?

I just don’t know how big this kid’s problem is, but it won’t affect him from passing on the Zhao family’s casting skills.

Seeing that Mr. Zhao Ziyang was making his old habit again, Zhao Fan could only bite the bullet and take action, blocking Mr. Zhao Ziyang's gaze with his own body, and nodded towards Brad opposite, "My name is Zhao Fan. I am ten years old this year." Seven, prepare to include the mecha piloting department, what about you?"

Being so proactive is not in line with Zhao Fan's character, but who made him meet his grandfather who knows how to accept his disciples all day long!

Brad is an enthusiastic young man. Hearing Zhao Fan's self-introduction, he immediately responded positively.

"My name is Brad Smith. I am sixteen years old. I am also planning to apply for the mecha piloting exam."

Not only that, he also introduced Tang Fan by the way.

"The guy behind me is named Tang Fan. He is fifteen years old and is preparing to apply for the casting department."

Whether it was Mr. Zhao Ziyang, Lao Bu or Zhao Fan, they were all surprised when they heard Tang Fan's age.

In this era when the average adult height is two meters, the height of fifteen-year-old Tang Fan is obviously lower than that of his peers.

However, Mr. Zhao Ziyang and Mr. Bu hid it better, but Zhao Fan was younger after all, and his surprise was more obvious.

No matter how slow Brad was, he noticed something strange when he looked at Zhao Fan's slightly parted lips and suddenly dilated pupils.

He couldn't help but turn his head and look at Tang Fan.

Tang Fan shrugged with a very indifferent expression, "I'm still young and still growing!"

Mr. Zhao Ziyang, who had always been good at managing his expressions, spit out a mouthful of salt soda after hearing this.

Old Bu, who prided himself on being well-informed, suddenly choked on his saliva, and his coughing sound was earth-shattering.

The old foxes all lay down, and Zhao Fan, a young man, was naturally no better. His wide-open mouth could almost fit a whole Cuckoo egg - the one with a diameter of 50 centimeters.

Only Brad nodded seriously, "You don't grow taller because you eat too little. If you eat as much as me, you can be as strong as me."

Tang Fan rolled his eyes silently, "If I eat as much as you, neither of us will be able to leave Sangzizixing in our lives.

Because what we earn is not enough for us to eat. "

Brad frowned and looked at Tang Fan, touched his belly, and said aggrievedly: "How about I eat less?"

Being able to get Brad to make concessions on food is nothing short of true love.

Tang Fan was very moved, but he knew that the problem of his height was not really a problem of how much he ate.

"The little you save between your teeth is not enough!

Instead of thinking about how to reduce expenditure, it is better to think about how to increase revenue and earn more credit points. "

Brad nodded repeatedly.

What Tang Fan said made sense, but Brad didn't know what to do specifically.

Anyway, what Tang Fan said is right!

Looking at Tang Fan who walked around without saying anything, and Brad who didn't even think about going out, Old Bu, who finally stopped coughing, couldn't help but speak.

"Ah Fan! How do you plan to open up the source of money?"

Tang Fan rolled his eyes and started to laugh, "Isn't this on your territory, Boss Bu! Boss Bu should know best how to increase revenue and reduce expenditure. Please give me some guidance. We brothers have made a fortune. I will definitely never forget your benefits, Boss Bu."

Lao Bu's words failed, but he was defeated by Tang Fan and his whole army was in bad shape. I could only quickly change the subject: "If I had a way to make a fortune, I wouldn't stay in this corner.

The factory is just that big, and you generally understand it.

Now, let’s find out more? "

Mr. Zhao Ziyang agreed knowingly, "First look at where you live, then look at the workshop. As for important places like warehouses, let's forget about it!"

Seeing Mr. Zhao Ziyang handing over the ladder, Mr. Bu quickly climbed down, took Mr. Zhao Ziyang's arm and walked toward the dormitory. As he walked, he introduced: "Our dormitory area here is based on the military officers' family area. built.

The entire dormitory uses alloy one-piece molding technology, which is safe, reliable and pollution-free.

All kinds of furniture are made of memory metal. While meeting the check-in requirements, there are also 3,287 design styles for different people to choose from.

The villa area is even equipped with a kitchen, and each room is equipped with a separate bathroom..."

This introduction is very detailed.

Tang Fan feels that Lao Bu's failure to promote alloy one-piece technology real estate is definitely the real estate company's biggest loss.

However, furniture made of memory metal is somewhat interesting.