Taking the convenient and fast public hovering car, Zhao Fan quickly returned to the neighborhood where he lived.

Compared to the bustling areas along the way, this is a slightly dilapidated old neighborhood, which is also normal, because this is the largest slum in the city where Zhao Fan lives.

Zhao Fan walked briskly towards his residence.

The streets are mixed, with tattooed thugs, street girls wearing heavy makeup, homeless people huddled in corners, and drunks lying on the side of the road from time to time.

Along the way, Zhao Fan's face was expressionless, and Mary Type 3 followed behind him.

He soon came to a commercial street.

Although it is a slum, the poor also have their own lives and needs, so of course, there are commercial streets in the slums.

Clothing stores selling counterfeit brands, untidy-looking snack bars, housing agents with tattered signs, and second-hand car exchanges selling black cars, this commercial street has everything to meet the daily needs of slum residents.

Zhao Fan stopped at the door of a repair shop with the words "repair" written in fluorescent paint.

The façade of the repair shop is very broken, the door of the closed box is rusty, and the glass windows that have not been cleaned for a long time have no other signboard except for the word "repair" written in fluorescent paint, and there is not even a single word about the scope of business, and customers can only guess from the various household appliances and electronic products placed on the counters and shelves in the store.

This is Zhao Fan's home.

"Boss, you're finally back!"

Seeing Zhao Fan come in, behind the counter in the store, which also functions as a cash register, a woman who was staring at the virtual screen and watching an unknown movie stood up and said hello to Zhao Fan.

Yes, Zhao Fan is the owner of the repair shop, and his subordinates also hired this woman named Dina to help watch the shop when he was in school.

Dina is very young, but in her early twenties, her appearance can only be said to be average, but her figure is absolutely hot and attractive, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it as convex and backward, plus a sexy and seductive hot pants vest, which can definitely make people shine.

"Boss, you came back so late, you have to give me overtime pay today!"

"I'll do the math for you!" Zhao Fan lazily responded: "How is business today?" ”

"It's still the same!" Dina replied with a smile, and patted the shelves that were obviously much empty: "The jailbreak version of the smart terminal is out of stock again, you have to buy another batch, the supply exceeds demand!" By the way, refurbished second-hand appliances are also selling almost well! ”

As she spoke, she straightened her breasts - the neckline of the vest she was wearing today was extremely open, revealing two large white hemispheres in the air, but she immediately regretted that Zhao Fan didn't notice this detail at all, so she had to continue: "The things sent for repair and recycling are piled up in the warehouse at the back, and the list is here!" ”

Dina handed Zhao Fan a tablet smart terminal, and when Zhao Fan took it, he finally noticed what the other party was wearing today, so he grinned: "Ouch, Sister Dina's vest is good!" ”

Dina was unhappy, twisted her waist and spun around in place: "Boss, you really can't speak!" What's so good about the stalls? Look clearly, it's Miss Ben's figure that's good! ”

Saying that, she threw a wink at Zhao Fan: "How is it, boss?" Do you want my sister to help you end your virgin career today? ”

In her opinion, the little boss is handsome, good-tempered, and will make money, except for a little puzzled like a piece of wood, in this block, it is simply the number one good man model, although she is a little younger than herself, but what does it matter, she doesn't mind the old cow eating tender grass.

What's more, the little boss is really rich, once when the little boss checked the deposit balance on the Internet, Dina accidentally glanced at it, and the long string of numbers on the virtual screen instantly dazzled her eyes.

Although she didn't understand why such a rich little boss had been living in the slums, from that time on, Dina had an idea about the position of the proprietress of the repair shop.

"I'll give you a big red envelope!" She said in a snarling voice.

Zhao Fan shook his head angrily, and was about to say something, Mary Type 3, who stepped into the store behind him, opened his mouth first: "Coquettish, it's not so easy to be the boss lady of the machine, you have to go to the hospital for plastic surgery first-tell you a secret, according to the observation of the machine, the owner likes the poor nurse very much, because the poor nurse looks like Lori!" ”

Dina: "......"

After a while, she realized that Mary Type 3 was persuading herself to make her proud ** into poor breasts, and she was immediately angry.

The boss's tattered robot is getting more and more excessive!

Forget about giving yourself a nickname, but you dare to tease your mother?

"Get out!"

She raised her middle finger towards Mary Type 3, and then said to Zhao Fan, who was immersed in looking at the tablet smart terminal: "Boss, I'm off work, don't forget my overtime pay today!" ”

After that, she picked up her bag under the counter, twisted her sexy little buttocks and swayed away, and didn't forget to turn around and give Zhao Fan a wink before going out.

But what made her sad was that Zhao Fan didn't see it as always.

This piece of wood!

After Dina left, Zhao Fan asked Mary Type 3 to enter the roll box door, and the repair shop was officially closed.

Then Zhao Fan entered the warehouse at the back.

This neighborhood was founded as a storage area, then a slum, and then a commercial street in the slum, so these original small warehouses have been renovated many times to finally become this structure of front shops and back warehouses.

The storefront is used for business, and the warehouse is a multi-functional mixture, like Zhao Fan's case, where the repair shop's warehouse is behind, and the workshop for repairing large items, or Zhao Fan's bedroom, bathroom, and kitchen - he has opened up a living area in the corner of the warehouse.

After Mary Type 3 closed the door, she began to fiddle with various kitchen appliances in the living area, and only at this time did this robot that loves to complain, fight, and play with guns have the appearance that a housekeeping robot should have, and Zhao Fan went to take a shower first.

When Zhao Fan came out of the bathroom refreshed, Mary Type 3 also made Zhao Fan's dinner, and then it began to get busy in a corner of the warehouse again.

If an outsider could see what this Mary 3 housekeeping robot named Xiaoli was doing at this time, they would definitely be dumbfounded.

Mary 3 skillfully operated the tablet smart terminal, compared the list, first sorted out the pile of things in the recycling area, and then moved the things in the maintenance area to the workshop, began to use all kinds of tools and parts, and sat in front of the workbench to repair it with a clear eye.

Air conditioner, refrigerator, audio, personal terminal, and even a suspension motorcycle, Mary 3 action is extremely fast, it seems to be able to accurately determine the cause of the failure as long as it glances at the fault described on the label attached to each thing, and then repair it in a targeted manner, and the speed does not know how many streets it has thrown off those professional maintenance robots on the market.

Of course, it is not omnipotent, and occasionally it puts things aside when it encounters something that is too complicated to solve on its own, but the number of these troubles is not too much.

After Zhao Fan had dinner, he also came to the workshop, helped the robot finish all the things, and then began to solve the troubles that the Mary 3 could not solve.

At this time, Mary Type 3 was attentively observing Zhao Fan's every move.

Because too much time was wasted today and too many things happened, Zhao Fan, who was a little tired, fell asleep after finishing these things, and only Mary Type 3 was left in the workshop.

It lightly removed some parts from the shelves in the warehouse, opened the desktop smart terminal in the workshop, and began to assemble something on the workbench while reading all sorts of messy web pages on the Internet.

Soon, a personal smart terminal with different models of different models appeared on the workbench table.