Stanley called yesterday's friends and asked them to come to this place tomorrow to find him, but fortunately, these friends were also righteous guys, although they only became friends, but they still agreed to Stanley's request. Then Stanley found some people on the Internet and asked them to fix the gate of the factory and install some monitors and other things by the way.

It took about five or six hours for Stanley to ask the workers to check the windows and doors of the entire plant, and then the reinforcement should be reinforced, the repair should be repaired, and finally an electronic lock was selected for the factory gate, and the safety of the plant was temporarily completed.

"Okay, I'll keep doing the rest later." Stanley knew that just repairing it like this would not ensure safety, but he could only do this now, and the rest would be up to Stanley to do it himself.

When he was really ready to be a superhero, Stanley knew how difficult it was, he didn't want to run on the road in a uniform to be a hero, and then be found by the police and lock himself up, he didn't want to be that kind of super bear, so he needed to take it step by step.

He is not a computer genius, nor is he a practice wizard, just an ordinary person with the ability to resurrect, so he needs to be cautious to make up for his shortcomings.

Stanley went back to his home and looked at his account, and today he spent nearly a thousand dollars, and he thought he still had some money, but after he found out that the money was really spent, he realized that it was not enough at all.

"It looks like the superheroes are going to act as soon as possible." Looking at the balance in his account, Stanley calculated the amount of money he might have to spend in the future, and immediately felt that it was a good choice to continue to do chivalry.

"But I have to find a good target, why am I not a computer genius."

Stanley was a little greedy to think that if he could become a master hacker, he would know the addresses or messages of some of the big guys of BLACK BANG, and he could go to the black to eat black, and as for becoming a hacker to embezzle other people's money, he didn't think about it.

I looked up some information on the Internet at random.,I found that I really wasn't a master of intelligence gathering.,After a long time of getting some news that I don't know if it's true or not.,Finally, I decided to go to the street to ask those real BLACK BANG members in the future.。

But before that, Stanley needs to get some props in his head, such as Batman's hook gun and some small props. And his own uniform, which needed to be further improved, preferably to make it a uniform that would not affect his movements, and he needed some time and materials to complete it.

Of course, the transformation of his combat uniform mentioned here does not mean that he wants to make a super cool uniform like Batman, he doesn't have that kind of technology, he just re-splices the existing uniform on top of the bodysuit, and adds some functional props to the uniform.

After writing and drawing in a notebook and listing some detailed lists, Stanley began to search for all kinds of things on the Internet, and then he turned it over without paying attention, and directly spent $10,000.

"When the money is used, you hate it! I can't continue to spend too much for the time being. Stanley looked at the bank balance that had changed from four digits to three digits, and clapped his hands with some regret, reminding himself that he couldn't continue to be high, and that he had to hurry up and get the base up and then go to work.

The money has been spent, and the preparations that need to be made have been made. The rest was up to Stanley to do it slowly, and Stanley put the notebook on the bookshelf (the Chinese pinyin was written in the letters of the ethnic minorities, and no one could read it without prompting) and prepared for bed.

After a dreamless night, Stanley slept very soundly, and after washing up and eating in the morning, he rode his own car (bicycle) directly from the back door to his No. 18 factory, and after waiting for about half an hour, Dave and his two friends came over from the other side.

"So, this is the factory you rented? I thought it was a little smaller. Marty looked at the 200-square-meter factory in front of him with a look of surprise.

"Wow, it's a superhero base, this is." Todd also sighed on the sidelines.

"What are you doing here?" Dave asked.

"I love crafting and I'm going to turn this place into my own studio to sell my products online." Stanley wouldn't tell the truth, of course, but it wasn't a lie, and he was going to buy some handicrafts, all sorts of weird things.

"Hey, can we come and visit in the future?" Marty fell in love with it at first sight.

"Of course, we are friends, and you can bring your own comics or magazines that are inconvenient to collect at home, and I can get you a small bookshelf." Of course, Stanley welcomes these people here, so that he can further cover himself.

"Wow, that's great, then we'll have a place to be together in the future." Marty immediately cheered.

"But doesn't that disturb you?" Todd was a little worried, after all, the other party regarded himself as a friend, and he couldn't interfere with others.

"No, I like to be lively, and we can make it together, you provide the ideas, I provide the craftsmanship." Stanley shrugged and said he wouldn't be affected by these things.

"OK, so what are we going to do today?" Dave remembered that he had come today to help Stanley clean up the factory.

"Everybody come with me." Stanley opened the electronic lock, invited them in, and pointed to the mess inside, saying, "Just tidy up these things and clean them up." ”

"I knew it wasn't going to be that simple, was it, Dave." Marty, who is a fat man, suddenly wailed when he saw it, but it was just a trick.

"Where's the tool?"

"There's a room inside, I've got my work clothes and tools ready, and no one wants to run today." Stanley smiled and ushered everyone into the only clean room in the factory.

Some of Stanley's props were in the safe he bought back yesterday, so he didn't worry about being seen as wrong, and as for the motorcycle, he was going to change some of its appearance in the future, so he didn't hide it and put it in this room directly.

"Hey, that's yours too?" Looking at the motorcycle, Dave asked enviously, he didn't have a car of his own, not even a bicycle.

"Second-hand, there are many faults, and they will be repaired and reused in the future." Stanley shrugged, then took out the overalls he had prepared yesterday from the cabinet and threw them to everyone, putting on a set himself.

"Look, do we look like a superhero team?" Dave laughed as he looked at the four people in overalls and began to make various expressions.

"That's right, we're a superhero organization, the Home Economics League!" Todd followed.

"That's right, this is our base, Housekeeping Alliance~ Attack!" Stanley shouted loudly, and then the four people who broke out in the middle two attribute were in a mess, and they all forgot what they were here for.

If you were to ask the protagonist's soul not an adult? Why is it still so naïve, I can only hate to tell you that the protagonist's mental age was already very low when he was a teacher, about a teenager, so don't be surprised by his childish actions, he is just a child who doesn't want to grow up.