Joga had a secret, a secret that should have allowed him to live a steady life for the rest of his life.

He had a ring on his hand that looked like a tattoo, and most people thought it was the mark of his youthful frivolity, but only Joga knew that it was something called a 'universal toolbox'.

This thing was found at the bottom of the river when he was fifteen years old, when he jumped into the river to save a girl from the same village.

He didn't know the exact origin, but at that time, he put the glove on the index finger of his left hand, and the thing sank under the skin, and the situation was very chaotic at the time, and he forgot about it.

went home and was beaten by my mother, and then was praised by the village, school, and county party committee in turn, and took 2,000 yuan and didn't make Lao Ziniang happy.

It wasn't until he was 18 years old that he was accidentally struck by electricity while repairing the lights at home, and then everything was different.

This universal toolbox is truly omnipotent, it is a handheld device that includes a microcomputer, probing and analysis module, and manufacturing processor.

This thing is versatile and can analyze and adjust the functionality of most standard equipment, including weapons and armor, from a distance.

The most important is the processing module, which can recombine and reuse recycled materials, quickly print small three-dimensional objects, and synthesize a variety of materials, 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 recycled equipment.

Joga speculated that this thing might be an effective tool for humans in other latitudes to colonize extraterrestrials.

To put it bluntly, it's nothing, that is, a high-precision 3D printing equipment with its own microcomputer and the ability to recycle and decompose.

Joga, a veterinary student from the College of Agriculture, was able to quickly become a mechanic because of this.

It is said that with such a magical thing, as long as Qiao Jia is a low-key person, how can he live a good life, and even getting rich is not a fantasy.

But his family was too poor, and his parents' illness did not give him a chance and time at all.

Let him take his parents from the hospital back to the old house in his hometown and wait for death in agony, he can't do it.

Even if he knew that it was a waste of money in the hospital, he felt that even if he could relieve his parents of the slightest pain, it would be worth it.

So Joga came to SD, and then got on a line with a group of mine bosses, used his own tools to make some guns and sold them to them, and then slowly the stall was bigger, and some people from SD tribes also got on the line.

This is the fundamental reason why he not only bore millions of medical expenses for his parents in just three years, but also paid off his family's foreign debts.

Usually he is very careful, whether he goes out to collect materials or meets with customers, he is fully armed with bandanas and sunglasses, but in the end, he still did not hide from Uncle Qing who met every day.

Going home, of course, Joga also thought about going home, but what can he do when he goes home?

The money was all spent, the house in my hometown was sold, and I didn't even have a place to stay when I got home.

The universal toolbox is something that can't be exposed anyway, and Afika's environment is a little worse, but there is no blind spot surveillance on the streets here, and no one pays attention to what he is doing.

Since they have done it, then simply save enough money and at least get a house for themselves and their younger brother, so that the men of the old Qiao family will not be looked down upon when they go out.

Joga is indeed poor!

Isn't it really a joke for a penny, pulling his younger brother's family and relatives to borrow money from relatives and relatives, he doesn't want to experience it in his life!

Make money, make enough money, and earn enough money to make yourself worry about food and clothing for the rest of your life!

Looking at Uncle Qing's old 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 step."

I'm sure I can't 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 miserable!"

If you have a chance, you still have to get out quickly, how can you not live when you go home? ”

Saying that, Uncle Qing hesitated for a moment and said: "Don't fool around with those mining people, there can be a few good people there, especially those foreigners, whose hearts are all black." ”

Qiao Jia nodded and said solemnly: "Don't worry, Uncle Qing, I know it in my heart." ”

Uncle Qing looked at Qiao Jia's swarthy face, he shook his head and said, "You can understand it in your heart, once you find out that the situation is wrong, hurry back to China."

Your uncle has been a team leader on the construction site all these years, and although he hasn't made any money, he has learned a lot.

Listen to me, with your craftsmanship, you will definitely have a good meal when you go back. ”

Qiao Jia didn't say much to Uncle Qing, just nodded perfunctorily.

At this time, he really couldn't leave, because he was introduced to someone from a tribe in the south, and they even paid a deposit.

If you don't deliver the goods, you can run away, but the compatriots who stay here are likely to be unlucky, and once the matter gets bigger, what you did here is likely to be exposed, and you will still have to go to jail when you go back.

When the matter came to this point, Uncle Qing would not persuade him.

He nodded and said: "You kid has a big heart, I know that I can't persuade you, turn around and I'll leave, you don't have a person to take care of here, but you have to take care of yourself." ”

When Qiao Jia heard this, he smiled and said, "What are you talking about? Can someone my age starve himself?

You can rest assured to go back, I will definitely go back in two years, Qiao Liang's kid is a dead eye, I have to go back to see him when the time comes, and urge him to find a partner while he is in college. ”

After changing the topic, the atmosphere quickly relaxed, and Uncle Qing talked about his enjoyment of the future, and after a while, the two crossed most of Kamu and came to an apartment.

Most of the people who came to Kamu to work in groups lived here, and it was the hottest time at this time, and there was not even a single figure around, and they all played cards and slept in the dormitory.

Parking the car at the gate of the apartment, Uncle Qing got out of the car directly and said to Qiao Jia: "I know you have something, you go and get busy, I will support you when someone asks." ”

Joga nodded gratefully, got out of the car and boarded a half-new pickup truck next to him, and drove to the north of Kamu, where he had rented himself a villa and where his studio was.

In fact, he earned a lot of money in the past, far higher than the monthly salary of 15,000, but he was reluctant to let Uncle Qing and his fellow villagers help each other, and he was reluctant to give him the convenience brought by his status as a labor dispatch.

Now that Uncle Qing is going back to China, Qiao Jia will officially fend for himself from now on!

drove the car into a villa area with a large number of locals, Qiao Jia parked the car in the yard he rented, then pushed the door and got out of the car and rushed into the house to turn on the air conditioner, and trotted to a big tree in the yard.

Just as he was about to look for water to take a sip of, his phone rang......

Seeing that it was his business phone ringing, Qiao Jia looked at the unfamiliar number on it, frowned and pressed the answer button.

"Hello~"

As soon as Qiao Jia's voice fell, a muffled voice on the other end of the phone said, "Are you a 'jackal'?" ”