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Chapter 15 Who will it be?

Chapter 15 Who could it be?

Naturally, Yuan Ye didn't know this. He hadn't gone out for a while. But even if he knew, he probably wouldn't think it had anything to do with him.

Practice military gymnastics and hands every day as usual.

He didn't know why he was like this, and he didn't want to know. He just didn't seem to want to let himself stop.

Under this somewhat masochistic practice, he made rapid progress.

Although junior military gymnastics is still a bit unfamiliar, I can basically do the complete ten items, and my hands have improved to 13 times per second.

This period of time, like a dream, seemed to be very long in Yuan Ye's consciousness, but also seemed to be very short. When he suddenly woke up from the dream, he felt a little strange to himself.

Now I feel that my whole body is full of strength, and my body is so light that I feel light and airy, as if I can float by myself if I don't pay attention, and my fingers seem to be much more flexible.

What surprised him the most was that his body had become as soft as a little girl's. He stood straight with his legs, and when he bent over, his face could easily rest on his knees.

"Shh..." Yuan Ye fell on the bed, looking straight at the ceiling and the music box next to him as before. Yuan Ye casually twisted the box a few times, and the beautiful music sounded.

After such a long period of madness, his brain has become somewhat clear and he has resumed thinking. Of course, it is impossible for him to think about things like the meaning of life. This is too unrealistic for him.

The death of the owner of the repair shop had a great impact on him, but the person who died has died, and the living people still have to live.

Life is real and cruel.

Picking up the photo of his mother casually, Yuan Ye looked at it blankly for a while, and then he relaxed. His wish has not been fulfilled yet, and now is not the time to be depressed.

The death of the owner of the repair shop, for Yuan Ye, not only means that a person who cares about him has left him forever, but also means that from now on, he needs to find a new and stable job. This makes Yuan Ye somewhat difficult to repair magnetic cars.

Although he is extremely familiar with the technology, he does not have the relevant qualification certificate.

In many larger repair shops, during the interview, this is the first thing they look at, right? I'm sorry, they will reject you with a smile.

Click, click... click...

The sound of something falling to the ground and light footsteps came from outside the house. Due to the close distance, Yuan Ye heard it very clearly.

"Huh?" Yuan Ye sat up from the bed all of a sudden, and his eyes became alert. He lived in a relatively remote place and knew very few people. No one would come at all. Who could it be?

Soon Yuan Ye jumped out of bed and ran straight out the door.

When he opened the door, he was a little uncomfortable with the dazzling light. This was caused by being bored in the house for a long time. However, Yuan Ye didn't care about it and went directly outside the house and started to look around.

As a result, I only saw a figure climbing over the wall.

Yuan Ye did not chase after him because it was too late. He frowned and thought for a while. Yuan Ye walked around the house to see if there were any clues.

Sure enough, Yuan Ye found a button-sized badge in a corner outside the house. He held it in his hand and padded it. Judging from the feel, it seemed to be pure gold.

"Who could it be?" Yuan Ye was puzzled.

Thief?

If he comes to the slums with a solid gold badge to steal things, then this thief is too blind.

Enemy?

Yuan Ye thought that he had never offended anyone. Even if he had, they were all poor and urinating blood. How could he wear a pure gold badge?

I took a closer look at the solid gold badge, which was engraved with an eagle with four wings. It looked very strange and eye-catching.

With this kind of doubt, Yuan Ye returned to the room. After thinking for a while, he still had no clue. Yuan Ye simply stopped thinking about it and kicked the badge into his pocket. Anyway, he thought that he was wearing it from head to toe.

A poor boy, who would care about him? Maybe that guy came to the wrong place.

After a simple lunch, Yuan Ye tidied himself up a little, then took his broken metal box and left home.

The matter of finding a job was put aside for the time being. After being delayed for several days, Yuan Ye planned to go to the mistress's place to see if there were any parts that needed repair. After all, life had to go on. It was not in line with Yuan Ye's character to just sit back and have nothing.

When he arrived at Xiaosan's shop, Yuan Ye saw Xiaosan sitting on a metal chair with his head drooped and looking listless.

"San'er, what's wrong?" Yuan Ye came to him and asked curiously.

Seeing Yuan Ye appear in front of her, Xiao San felt as if she were seeing a relative, and let out a long sigh: "Brother Xiao Ye, I won't be able to open this small shop. It's really hard to make a living these days."

As soon as he heard this, Yuan Ye knew that Xiao Sanyou had encountered some kind of problem or suffered some grievance. He pulled up a chair and Yuan Ye simply sat down and asked, "What's going on?"

"The landlord of this shop doesn't plan to rent this small shop to me anymore unless he puts in more money." The waiter sighed.

"How much?" Yuan Ye asked curiously.

"An extra ten thousand stars per month means that if you want to continue renting, you will have to pay at least fifteen thousand stars per month in rent. You think this is not enough to survive. How much do I earn in a month?"

"The mistress said cynically.

"Ten thousand more? Why so much?" Yuan Ye was somewhat surprised. It was rare for the rent to triple in Aya City.

"It's not because Bisman's grandsons are coming. Now everything in Aya City has become a hot commodity. Not only the things, but also the housing prices have increased several times. Alas, this world really doesn't let us poor people live.

That's it." Xiaosan continued to say cynically.

"Is the Bisman you are talking about the Bisman Air Combat Division?" Yuan Ye asked. Of course Yuan Ye had heard of such a famous name as the Bisman Air Combat Division, but he had no substantial understanding of it.

"Yes, we are coming to the Aya Air Force Academy. The news has spread throughout the city. Why don't you know about it yet?" Xiaosan looked at Yuan Ye with a strange look.

The Bisman Air Combat Division is coming to the Aya Air Force Academy? Yuan Ye is still digesting the news. The Aya Air Force Academy is a very sacred place in Yuan Zhiyi. But if it is placed with the Bisman Air Combat Division, there will be no

People will notice its existence.

In the eyes of ordinary people, the Bisman Air Combat Division and even several air combat divisions with comparable strength are like myths and legends. It is precisely because of their existence that the World-Dimensional Federation is proud of the entire galaxy.

A few years ago, a student from the Fighter Design Department of the Aya Air Force Academy was selected to join the Roland Air Combat Division, which is equivalent to the Bismann Air Combat Division. At that time, it was a sensation in the entire city of Aya. Of course, this was a fighter design major.

As a pilot, the mayor must have personally received him.

In the Wanwei Federation, there are seven major air combat divisions, which are as famous as the Bisman Air Combat Division. Their strength accounts for two-thirds of the federation. These seven major air combat divisions have their own perfection from fighter design to fighter manufacturing to pilots.

system, each air combat division has its own characteristics.

The seven major air combat divisions all have a very harsh selection system, especially for pilots. Often, pilots who are very outstanding in other jurisdictions cannot even touch a fighter jet when they enter the seven major air combat divisions.

"Hey, what do you think of your visit to the Bisman Air Combat Division?" Xiaosan suddenly asked.

"They can come when they come." Yuan Ye said casually, but he was still complaining in his heart. For the rich, it would be a great pleasure to see the Bisman Air Combat Division with their own eyes, but for poor people like them

This is no longer a good thing. The skyrocketing prices mean that the cost of living has greatly increased.

Seeing that Yuan Ye was not interested in this topic, the mistress immediately changed the subject and said: "By the way, how is your current job?"

"The boss has passed away and the repair shop is closed. I am now unemployed." Yuan Ye felt somewhat melancholy when he said this.

Immediately, the room fell into silence for a moment, as if in silence. The mistress had seen the fat old man and had a very good impression of him.

About five minutes later, the mistress suddenly said "Hey", the pitch was so high that Yuan Ye trembled in fright: "What are you doing?"

"Brother Xiaoye, how about we do something together?" Xiao San showed a fiery gaze, and the haze just now was swept away.

"partnership?"

"Yes, you see you are also unemployed. As for me, I can't open a small store. Isn't this a good time for us to form a partnership?" Xiao San said excitedly.

Yuan Ye was not as impulsive as Xiaosan, but frowned slightly, as if thinking: "Partnership? What can we do as a partnership?"

"This..." Xiaosan pinched his chin and thought for a while, his eyes kept rolling back and forth in his eye sockets. After a while, Xiaosan snapped his fingers: "Brother Xiaoye, why don't we go on a long trip together?

How is the passenger transport?”

"Long-distance passenger transport?" Yuan Ye showed an unbelievable expression.

Xiaosan nodded like a chicken pecking rice: "Yes, long-distance passenger transport." Xiaosan's eyes showed a hint of fanaticism: "I know the managers of several passenger transport companies. I believe it is not necessary to apply for a passenger transport license from that company.

The problem is, as for the passenger magnetic car..." Xiao San thought for a while, then gritted his teeth and continued: "Over the years, I have saved some money, about 120,000 stars, and I believe it should be no problem to buy a second-hand magnetic passenger car."

"Passenger magnetic car? I have never driven one before, and..." Yuan Ye did not continue, but what he was thinking about was that there must be risks in it. If it is not done well, he may lose all his money, but when he saw

When the mistress's eyes are so fiery, it's hard to hit him.

"Brother Xiaoye, I know what you are thinking. Poor people like us these days, how can we turn around without taking risks? Believe me, we can do it. Oh, why are you hesitating? Let's do it together! You only need to be responsible for driving,

I'll take care of the other things! Don't you want to fulfill your wish one day earlier?" Xiao San's eyes were full of fanaticism.
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