Chapter 2 Universal Toolbox
Joga has a secret, a secret that should have allowed him to live his life steadily.
He has a tattoo-like ring on his hand. Most people think that it is the imprint left by him when he was young and frivolous, but only Choja himself knows that it is something called 'universal toolbox'.
This thing was found at the bottom of the river when he jumped into the river to save a girl from the same village when he was fifteen years old.
He didn't know the exact origin. At that time, he put his hand on the index finger of his left hand, and the thing got stuck under the skin. The situation was very chaotic at that time, so he forgot.
When I went home, I was beaten by my mother, and then praised by the village, school, and county party committee in turn. Even taking 2,000 yuan didn't make my mother happy.
Until he was 18 years old, he was accidentally hit by electricity when he was repairing an electric light at home, and then everything was different.
This universal toolbox is really versatile. It is a handheld device, including a microcomputer, detection and analysis module and manufacturing processor.
This thing is versatile enough to analyze and adjust the functionality of most standard equipment, including weapons and armor, from a distance.
The most important thing is the processing module, which can recombine recycled materials, quickly print out small three-dimensional objects, and synthesize various materials, ranging from engineering plastics, metals, rare alloys, and even gunpowder.
This allows for in-situ repairs and retrofits of most standard equipment, as well as the reuse of salvaged equipment.
Joga speculates that this thing may be a necessary and efficient tool for humans in other latitudes to colonize aliens.
To put it bluntly, it's nothing, just a high-precision 3D printing device with its own microcomputer and the ability to recycle and decompose.
Qiaojia, a student who graduated from the Veterinary Department of the Agricultural College, was able to quickly become a mechanic because of this thing.
It is said that with such a magical thing, as long as Qiaojia keeps a low profile, he can live a good life no matter what, and even getting rich is not a fantasy.
But his family was too poor, and his parents' illness didn't give him the opportunity and time at all.
Let him take his parents from the hospital back to the old house of his hometown and wait to die in pain, he can't do it.
Even though he knew that going to the hospital was a waste of money, he felt that it was worth it if he could alleviate the slightest pain of his parents.
So Qiaojia came to SD, and then hooked up with a group of mine owners. He used his own tools to make some guns and sold them to them. Later, the stall gradually grew bigger, and he also hooked up with some tribesmen in SD. on the line.
This is the fundamental reason why he not only borne the millions of medical expenses of his parents in just three years, but also paid off the family's foreign debts.
Usually, he is very careful. Whether he goes out to collect materials or meet with clients, he is fully armed with a scarf, sunglasses, etc., but in the end he still does not hide the truth from Uncle Qing who meets every day.
Going home, of course Choga also thought about going home, but what can he do when he goes home?
All the money was spent, the house in my hometown was also sold, and there was no place to stay when I went home.
The universal toolbox is something that cannot be exposed anyway. The environment in Afika is a little bit worse, but there is no dead-end surveillance on the street here, and no one pays attention to what he is doing.
Since they have done it, they should save enough money and at least get a house for themselves and their younger brother, so that the old Qiao's men will not be looked down upon when they go out.
Joga is really poor!
A penny, isn't it a joke that a hero is really a joke? He doesn't want to go through the thing of pulling his younger brother's relatives to borrow money and being blindsided in his life!
Make money, make enough money, make enough money to live comfortably in your life!
Looking at Uncle Qing's old side face, Qiao Jia was silent for a long time, and said, "Uncle Qing, I can't help it, there are some things I don't want to do, but I was forced to that point.
I definitely won't be able to leave, after all, I still have some business to do. "
Uncle Qing glanced at Qiao Jia, sighed, and said, "It's all **** fate, don't feel that fate is bitter!
If you have a chance, you still have to get out quickly. Why don't you go home and live? "
As he spoke, Uncle Qing hesitated for a moment, and said, "Stop messing around with those miners, there are a few good people there, especially those foreigners, who have dark hearts."
Qiaojia nodded and said solemnly: "Don't worry, Uncle Qing, I know it well."
Uncle Qing looked at Qiao Jia's dark face, he shook his head and said: "You just need to understand it in your heart, and if you find something is wrong, go back to the country immediately.
伱The old man has been working as a small team leader on the construction site these years. Although he didn't earn much money, he learned a lot.
Listen to me, with your craftsmanship, you must have a good meal when you go back. "
Qiaojia didn't say much to Uncle Qing, but just nodded perfunctorily.
Right now he really can't leave, because he was introduced to a tribe in the south and they even paid the deposit.
If I don't deliver the goods, I can run away, but the compatriots who stay here are likely to be unlucky, and if things get serious, what I did here is likely to be exposed, and I will still have to go to jail when I go back.
Now that the matter has come to this point, Uncle Qing will stop persuading him.
He nodded and said: "You have a big heart, I know I can't persuade you, so I'll leave later, you don't have anyone to take care of you here, but you have to take care of yourself."
Joga heard this, smiled and said, "What are you talking about? How can a man my age still starve himself?
You can go back at ease, I will definitely go back in two years, that kid Qiao Liang is stubborn, I have to go back to see him when the time comes, and urge him to find a date while he is still in college. "
Changed the topic and the atmosphere quickly relaxed. Uncle Qing talked about his enjoyment of the future. After a while, the two of them traveled through more than half of Kham and came to an apartment.
Most of the people who come to Kham as a group to work live here. It is the hottest time at this moment, and there is not even a single person around. They all play cards and sleep in the dormitory.
Parked the car at the gate of the apartment, Uncle Qing got out of the car and said to Qiaojia: "I know you have something to do, so go and do it. If someone asks, I will help you."
Qiaojia nodded gratefully, got out of the car and boarded a semi-new pickup truck next to him, and then drove quickly to the north of Khamu, where he rented a villa for himself, and his studio was also there.
In fact, he used to earn a lot of money, far higher than the monthly salary of 15,000, but he was reluctant to part with Uncle Qing and fellow villagers who helped each other, and he was also reluctant to part with the convenience brought to him by the status of labor dispatch.
Now that Uncle Qing is going back to China, Qiaojia will officially make a living by himself from now on!
After driving the car into a villa area with a lot of local people, Qiaojia parked the car in the yard he rented, pushed the door, got off the car, rushed into the house, turned on the air conditioner, and trotted to a big tree in the yard Next, no one can enter the room within ten or twenty minutes.
Just as he was about to find a drink of water, his phone rang...
Seeing that it was his business phone ringing, Qiaojia looked at the unfamiliar number on it, frowned and pressed the answer button.
"Hello~"
As soon as Qiaojia finished speaking, there was a vague voice on the other end of the phone saying, "Are you 'Jackal'?"
(end of this chapter)