Chapter 34: The muddy and difficult vegetable market

The next day, after a sincere exchange of technical terms, Aunt Susan finally admitted the judgment of the young nobleman, and found her superior with the resentment that rushed to the palace on her head. She exchanged the appropriate components with dirty words as bullets.

Since then, the Federation's combat hero Xu Le began his long career as an illegal assembling worker in the slums of the imperial capital. He used the brain of the mechanics who designed the mecha to design the cables of the simple player, and used the fingers of the repair mecha to install those rough imitation components, accompanied by dim lights and dark moonlight, and it kept going every night.

"This is a six-jumper. The sensitivity of the power supply inductor disconnect switch must be reduced. According to the voltage stability of this block, if it is based on the original design, I am afraid that watching a movie will be restarted thirty times."

"This yellow silicone box is a decoder stabilization valve. The most important thing about the entire player is the decoding device. There are professionals responsible for brushing the software. We don't have to worry about it, but we can expand the transmission rate of the storage channel as much as possible."

"Decoding rate? If hard decoding can be done, of course, it will be much better than soft decoding. But the problem is that even if it invades the calculation frequency of the main chip, it still requires a special hardware device, and the price? I don't know very well, it will account for about 7% of the cost."

While explaining to the mother and son beside him, Xu Le quickly flipped his ten ordinary fingers, assembled the player in front of him easily and easily and extremely quickly, and then put it in a basket aside.

Aunt Susan widened her eyes and suddenly realized that she had misread this poor young nobleman. Her level of action was comparable to a skilled technical worker. Thinking of what hard decoding this guy mentioned just now, she scratched her head and asked roughly: "I don't understand these technical terms, but if it can make the HD picture smoother, the cost of 7% should not be a big problem."

"Brother, you are so beautiful, I can't learn it."

Aunt Susan's son Paul was on vacation today and rushed back to his home in the slums from the Second University. Like his mother, the young man was extremely kind and full of sympathy. He had never opposed his mother's move to take in the exiled nobleman.

Today, Paul wanted to learn to assemble machines from this young exiled nobleman so that his mother's life could be easier, but he did not expect that the young exiled nobleman's ten agile fingers greatly damaged his confidence.

Xu Le smiled, showed her neat white teeth, and said, "I have some talent in this regard."

Although it is just the simplest assembly process, with the help of the talented exiled nobleman, the pirated audio and video player produced by Aunt Susan's courtyard can be more stable, smoother, clearer than other competitors' players, and more importantly, the decoding rate is unbelievably strong.

With its excellent performance, the player assembled by Aunt Susan has gradually gained a reputation in the market "industry", with more and more repeat customers. Even the housekeepers in some noble houses in the central urban area came to buy them for their little masters. It is said that those young nobles are completely addicted to the perfect restoration effect of this player on three-dimensional romance action movies, unable to dial themselves, and their hands are sore and back pain...

The business is getting better and better and more money is earning. Aunt Susan simply took out a lot of money to bribe the market management office and the vicious gangsters, rented a small storefront in the market, hired a middle-aged woman salesperson, and since then he officially bid farewell to the uneasy life of mobile vendors.

Nearly two months have passed, and the empire has entered the winter rain season. The food in the dilapidated and clean courtyard is becoming more and more abundant. The aunt laughs more and more. Paul goes home more and more. However, Xu Le has been quietly staying in the attic without taking a step out of the courtyard.

It was windy and rainy outside, and the imperialists' search for him must have not relaxed. He began to ask the aunt and Paul about the movement outside from time to time, but did not try to go out.

The cold ice rain gently tapped the windows. The courtyard, which paid enough heating costs, was as warm as spring. After dinner, the three people started playing cards in the attic. This has become a routine program in the courtyard.

I was playing the flower cards on the South Road of Empire. The aunt's laughter and Paul's depressed voices sounded from time to time in the quiet attic. Xu Le smiled and played cards with the mother and son, but he knew very well that it was the aunt and son who were worried that they would get sick if they were locked in the attic for too long.

Paul lost in this game. The young college student rubbed his brown hair in annoyed manner and began to shuffle the cards. At this moment, Aunt Susan suddenly said, "You don't have to worry about involving us. The people in this neighborhood we live in have always only care about their own affairs and are not interested in other people's affairs."

Xu Le was speechless, and she didn't expect Aunt Susan to guess her worries.

"I went to the Joint Defense Office to read the wanted documents quietly. There is no three-dimensional image of you in the aristocratic list. Maybe those officials and men have long forgotten you, the inconspicuous little guy." Aunt Susan looked at his eyes seriously, "You can't hide in the attic all your life. These days you often stare blankly outside the yard. I know you want to leave, but the aunt wants to say that if you want to leave, it's best to leave when you are confident."

Paul also stopped shuffling his hand, looked at Xu Le and frowned and said, "Brother, there are many speculations about the truth of this rebellion in the school. Mom has asked you many times, but you refuse to say it. Of course, there are reasons why it is inconvenient to say it, but what Mom said just now is right, you better not take risks."

Aunt Susan was silent for a moment, smiled again and said, "Remember to tell us at least when you leave."

"Sure." Xu Le replied seriously.

The city with winter rain is like a silky silk, like a dilapidated building in the slums shrouded in smoke, is all the scenes of Xu Le leaning against the window and watching quietly. Although this courtyard is so warm, he does not belong to this place after all, and he always has to leave.

He didn't know what the situation was in his hometown Federation now, and did the troops attack? Did the seventh group of guys have already brought their guns to the battlefield? What situation did those dear friends be in?

On the third day after the conversation that night, he carefully dyed his black hair into hazel with the hair dye bought by his aunt, and carefully repaired his eyebrows, put on the color-changing contact lenses that Paul bought, and walked out of the yard for the first time.

Gradually, the friends who were familiar with Aunt Susan in the market and few neighbors in the streets knew that a poor relative who had come to Susan’s family to join her.

People living in the capital of Tianjing Xing have a natural sense of pride. Even if they live in a slum, they are still slums with towering palace walls from afar. Slums with the ability to feel the breath of His Majesty up close are still amazing in the eyes of rural people. I don’t know how many scenes will be staged every day for such a resignation drama. Who cares about the empire’s strict household registration mobility review system?

In this quiet life, the ice-raining winter has passed, the green and charming spring has arrived, and it has passed again. The lives of people in the slums have been repeated over and over again, and there seems to be no change.

The same is true for Xu Le's life. He assembled a pirated player in the attic, and chatted with Aunt Susan about her touching past at night. He occasionally guided Paul's difficult problems in the university's mechanical department, as smooth as a river that never flowed and a lake that was not overflowing.

In fact, he wanted to leave, but he just couldn't.

Under the cold eyes hidden in the winter rain and spring breeze, he could not leave through normal routes. The ordinary shipping system of the Empire was impossible to get close to the Empire, so he could only try to get close to the underground society of the Empire and wanted to use the smuggling channels of those dark forces to leave the planet. However, before his plan could begin, he was shocked to find that the road had been completely cut off a long time ago.

Through chatting with neighbors, Paul brought back from campus, he knew the beginning and end of the whole thing.

A few months ago, the Imperial Army suddenly sent a cold last notice to the underground world of Tianjing Star through relevant channels, ordering the dark forces to immediately stop all smuggling operations.

This situation rarely occurred in history because those in power knew very well that these underground worlds were existences that the entire empire could not completely erase from their roots. These smugglers in the underground world often represent the secret interests of the great nobles and even members of the royal family. What's more, it is extremely unbearable for them to terminate all smuggling transactions immediately.

Sure enough, with the support of those royal members and great nobles, the Tianjing Star Underworld's request for the military headquarters was not immediately suspended.

What followed was a bloody massacre that trembled the entire underworld of the empire.

All the smuggling spacecraft that dared to leave the surface of the planet were coldly destroyed by the military fleet before they had time to break through the atmosphere. The warships with thousands of cannons seemed to care about what cargo they carried on and which family they belong to.

The largest smugglers were secretly arrested by the Royal Anti-Smugglers that day, and no one saw them again. As for their smuggling base, they were transformed into piles of broken building blocks woven by countless corpses under the powerful firepower of the Imperial Army.

The most shocking part of the rumors is that the royal family members and nobles behind the smuggling merchants were invited back to the dark courtroom by the Royal Intelligence Agency officials without any hesitation. No noble dared to resist because it is said... it was the team led by His Highness himself.

Most people in the imperial society do not understand why the royal family thought of bloody underworld and spent so much effort to combat smugglers. Some people linked this incident with the aristocratic rebellion not long ago. However, some people knew very well that all this was just to cut off the possibility of their own escape.

You are so cruel in the poem about the grass.
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