This is not a system upgrade article, there is no universal system to teach Mengwan how to repair, how to promote, and how to upgrade the recuperation star.

All Mengwan relied on was a work diary left by her original mother and an account book from decades ago.

[Weather on Wednesday in the year 986 of the interstellar calendar: sunny

Today is the first day I acquired this healing star, what should I name it?

Let's call it 001 Healing Star.

We purchased today: nanny robots, cleaning robots, security robots, alarm systems, monitoring systems, kitchen systems.

Recruited: E-rank Chef*2, D-Class Healer*2.

A total of 136,720 Star Dollars and 94 Star Dollars were spent. 】

…… Is it so expensive?

Spent 130,000 in one day? You see her light brain starlight dimming.

Mengwan covered her empty light brain, and only felt a burst of liver pain.

It is impossible to make kryptonite, and if you want to krypton, you don't have so many star coins to go to krypton, so be honest and be a liver emperor.

On Wang Wanjun's work diary, there are a large number of videos of partners, and Mengwan tried to dial one of them.

"Hello? Is it Mrs. Natsu, please? I'm Mengwan...... Feed? Feed? Feed? ”

Before Mengwan could say anything, as soon as the other party heard this voice, he hung up the phone with lightning speed.

The pit of the original body is difficult to write.

And in the vast galaxy, there are always one or two asteroids with remote coordinates and lagging messages.

On this kind of asteroid, there will always be one or two young people who are enthusiastic and tiger-headed. Full of enthusiasm and with an unquenchable enthusiasm, he came to the bustling, cold, impersonal but full of opportunities in the capital constellation to work hard.

Then the head was hit and the blood flowed, and the blood lost was lost. Wearing tattered clothes and carrying a bag that was still trendy when he came, he set out on the road back to his hometown in discouragement.

"Excuse me, do you need a maintenance worker here?" A tall man in an old shirt appeared in front of Uncle Cheng.

Repairman?

Uncle Cheng touched his smooth chin, squinted his eyes, and thought about it with a scheming look.

"Oh, you have to know that ~ the recuperation stars all have a fixed cooperative maintenance team."

As soon as the tall man heard this, the light hidden in his eyes suddenly dissipated.

In the years of hard work in the Capital Constellation, he has also changed from a hairy silly boy with a lot of enthusiasm to a waste old man who has learned a little about human feelings.

Doesn't that mean they don't need maintenance workers?

"But." Uncle Cheng saw that the tall man turned around to leave, and said without hurrying. "Our star commander thinks that we need to terminate the contract with the previous company and hire a new team of capable maintenance teams to be stationed."

Termination? Resident?

The tall man took out his bare brain, called up his resume, and spread it out in front of Uncle Cheng.

"I'm an S-Class Maintenance Technician at the Kalofi Higher Technical School in the Bayati Galaxy, and I now have three maintenance robots and four maintenance machines at my disposal. We used to repair ......"

Looking at the tall and strong man in front of her who was quick with hands and feet and worked happily, Mengwan excitedly hugged Uncle Cheng and jumped up and down.

Save money! Really save money!

30,000 yuan to hire a maintenance team?

A mature maintenance worker who can find his own work, three maintenance robots, four maintenance machines......

Or try it first, and pay only if you are satisfied with the trial. Sign a long-term contract, and the other party also gives a 20% discount.

How nice it would be if you could pull this group under your own banner?

Mom doesn't have to worry anymore that my recuperation star needs to be repaired.

"Miss Wanwan, this old slave has seen it, and he can build houses, build squares, and make furniture......"

Meng Wan's eyes glowed with gold as she glanced back and forth in front of Uncle Cheng and the tall man.

Look at this man! Glittering!

Look at this uncle! Fortune and treasure!

Look at this Mengwan! Her light brain is star-studded!

The tall man was a little dissatisfied at first, feeling that he had been trapped.

You see that the foaming walls are all dusted, and you look at the weeds around here. It's a yin-eyed person who looks white at first glance, and this is a recuperation star that has not had a child for many years, so it's no wonder that the contract was terminated with the previous maintenance team.

After repairing the house here, he also has to leave. Really sell yourself to this recuperation star? You can't starve to death.

"Sister! Sister! Durant dragged the babysitter No. 001, who had a new body, and ran over.

"What's wrong? Dolby. ”

"Dolby is hungry, and so is 001."

Dolby rubbed his empty little belly and stared at Mengwan with big eyes full of longing.

Robots are hungry too? The man who was repairing the wall of the house next to him muttered.

When Meng Wan brought out a large plate of baked fragrant biscuits from the dilapidated kitchen, the man couldn't help but swallow.

"Can we eat it?" The maintenance robots brought by the man threw down the tools in their hands and surrounded them.

Didn't you say that eating human food consumes energy?

Okay, the robots that eat human food are all robots that can't afford energy stones?

Dumbfounded to watch his maintenance robot quickly turn against him, holding a handful of biscuits, gnawing with relish, and leaving a shameful liquid on the corner of the man's mouth.

"Would you like two pieces too, Ah Niu?"

Yes, what not to do.

Ah Niu took the biscuit, which was no bigger than his two fingers, and Zhu Bajie swallowed ginseng fruit like a ginseng fruit, and stuffed it into his mouth.

Fragrant, sweet, crispy, melt-in-your-mouth, the sweet taste spreads in the mouth, and the sweet taste lingers in the nasal cavity.

It felt sweeter than the strawberry nutrients he ate when he came to the capital interstellar and earned his first money.

"It's delicious, this is our Miss Wanwan's unique craft." Uncle Cheng squinted his eyes and handed Da Niu two more biscuits. "The old man is old, and he is tired of eating these."

Tired of eating? Can you get tired of eating such delicious natural food?

Da Niu stared at the ordinary-looking Uncle Cheng squatting beside him in surprise, and secretly thought to himself, could this be a certain big man in the capital constellation?

"Don't think about it." Uncle Cheng seemed to know what Da Niu was thinking, and smiled mysteriously at him. "Old man, I'm just an ordinary old man. It was the old man's good fortune that he met my Miss Wanwan. I'm a bad old man, and I can eat all-you-can-eat natural food every day. ”

"Miss Wanwan! Please accept us. We can ask for less wages! We pledge to be single-minded and non-double-minded. If you ask me to pull the wall, I will never knock on the ground. If you ask me to open a river, I will never build a dam. ”

Ah Steak grabbed the door frame of the kitchen, and his huge body writhed shyly outside the door like a child.

Spicy eyes......

"Miss Wanwan! I have a D-class machine building certificate, and I can help you build a machine. Please let me stay! ”

Mengwan looked up at the cloudless sky, and then looked down at Ah Niu, who was holding on to the door frame and not letting go.

Pie in the sky?

She was just thinking about how to fool Da Niu into joining their Dawu Recuperation Star, and now Da Niu actually wants to join in the compensation for cutting his land?

"Ahem. Salary, I'm sure I won't miss you~ That's the job, can you help me rebuild a kitchen first? ”