Fatty was not excited about the tenfold salary increase. He thought: "Fuck that, it ans I can only get one-tenth of a salary this month, these bastards are too greedy. Probation period, what do you take for? Do you even allow probation?"
Jose did not see the joy on Fatty’s face, thinking that this Fatty was calm and used to the high salary of chanics. He smiled slightly and pressed the communicator, instructing soone to take Fatty to his dormitory.
The person who ca to take Fatty to his dormitory was an underling nad Rahmon. He was tall and strong, with a full beard and hairy arms exposed. He seed very deferential to Jose. He led Tian Xingjian through the repair workshop towards the dormitory, separated by a wall.
The dormitory environnt was quite good, with a small garden outside several dormitory buildings, lush foliage and clear air. Fatty’s room was on the third floor of the innermost building, far from the noise of the repair workshop.
Opening the door, Rahmon eagerly helped Fatty carry his luggage into the room. The room had a large living room and a bedroom, specifically allocated for chanics. The décor and furniture were very beautiful; there was a large screen TV, a computer assistant, and a fully automated kitchen.
Rahmon took over Fatty’s luggage, helping him arrange the dust-covered sofa and bed, and asked with a smile, "Are you Mr. Zhang Yuan? Heavenly God welcos you." This was a secret code, and Fatty reacted imdiately, casually responding with, "Hehe, Heavenly God doesn’t welco , the True God welcos ."
Rahmon’s smiling face suddenly turned serious. He made a gesture for silence, listened for a mont, then faced Fatty and said, "The King covers the tiger."
"The Pagoda suppresses the demon!"
"Do you confess or not!"
"I’d rather die than confess!"
Answering the secret code, Fatty received the most sincere hug from Rahmon, who slled of sweat. Fatty cursed internally, "Damn Russell, you even found the ancient Earth contact code from thousands of years ago, I’m really impressed!"
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Night fell.
Ann Lei walked out of Yuna’s office, quietly sat on a bench by the academy’s fountain, watching the fountain constantly change shapes in the night sky. The colorful spotlights matched the music, dressing the fountain in a dazzling cloak, creating a dreamy confusion.
Ann Lei wrapped her coat tightly around herself, curling up on the bench.
In this chaotic world, she had seen too many scenes of life and death separation.
Unexpectedly, he went to such a dangerous place without leaving a word. Why did he leave at this ti?
This coward, just because he didn’t dare face her, had to run away?
He... I... Milan
A knot that seed impossible to untangle.
As long as he could co back alive, as long as there was ti, maybe this knot could be untangled.
The fountain shut off. Ann Lei stood up and walked back to the office. The contact plan was still in the drawer.
No matter what the outco with him, this ti, she would fight alongside him.
"Fool..." Ann Lei murmured softly, "Co back to alive..."
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Fatty began his life as a chanic. Maybe Rahmon had inford other Freedom Front mbers hiding here, Fatty found that these people, besides treating the upper class with superficial respect, showed him a bit more friendliness.
Holy Knight Company’s business was doing great. The concentration of nobles and rich people in Tanville was extrely high, so all sorts of classic private chas and flying cars could be seen here.
Beast-shaped models: [Godzilla][Lightning Tiger][Angry Bear]
Humanoid models: [Hurricane][Martial Artist][Fierce Fire][Paladin][Toksel]
Fatty even saw a limited edition insect-shaped [Seven-colored Mantis] produced in 2041.
From the types of chas, there was no doubt that the chas encountered here were much more varied than military chas. Given that military cha combat thods now overlapped with private chas, so unique aspects of these chas were indeed worth learning from. Fatty even felt that if private chas were equipped with energy cannons and military equipnt, they should be easier to modify than military chas.
However, private chas were designed with limitations for energy cannon usage, and in terms of materials, private chas couldn’t compare to military chas whose structure and quality were extrely stable and reliable. If private chas could reach that level, these repair centers would be out of business.
Jose paid close attention to the performance of the new chanic.
Although Christina showed great interest in him, it was Jose who decided to waive the standard assessnt. If this chanic was just a bragger, this flattery would backfire.
Fortunately, Fatty Zhang Yuan exhibited abilities that left Jose pleasantly surprised! Even extraordinarily surprised!
The Holy Knight Company divided chanics into ten groups, not strictly based on professional ability level. The company had its own classification standards, mainly depending on skills, especially familiarity with chas and solving technical problems.
The largest group was naturally Group 10, consisting mostly of junior or Level 1 chanics. These were basically fresh graduates in their practical phase, having minimal exposure to chas. Experience was crucial for a chanic, even more important than a high-level chanic’s license. Passing the chanic level required theory, but without practical experience, they couldn’t solve even low-level problems, causing their certification to be ridiculed.
Jose knew since he saw Zhang Yuan carefully studying [Caelo] that this junior chanic had abilities far beyond junior level, possibly at Level 3 or 4. Experienced chanics who hadn’t undergone assessnts were common in the trade. Jose understood long ago never to judge by appearances. A beautiful, delicate girl might be an expert in chanical modifications.
Jose’s judgnt was accurate. On Zhang Yuan’s first day at the repair station, Jose sensed vaguely that Fatty would surprise him.
Within just five minutes, Jose confird his judgnt. Based solely on Zhang Yuan’s speed, he decided to transfer him to Group 9 in two days.
But by afternoon, seeing Zhang Yuan’s repair records, Jose knew this man at least deserved to be in Group 6. In just a few hours, his completed inspections and repairs were triple those of his co-workers.
As work was ending, Zhang Yuan casually solved a cha’s difficult problem. Jose was almost restless. The [Assault Soldier] cha had a loud engine and severe vibration during prolonged high-speed operation. The technical departnt was still discussing it, but the Fatty simply solved it by replacing the straight pipe of the purifier with a bent pipe, adding a loop.
Early the next day, the Holy Knight Company’s owner Christina received a report from Jose and a new contract prepared for Zhang Yuan. The new contract offered five tis the previous treatnt and suggested canceling the probation period.
"Getting such talent at such a critical ti is Holy Knight’s luck." Smiling at the report, the backstage owner Christina signed her approval.
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