But...
He glanced at the information on the control panel screen about his train’s parts, it seed like they indeed had imposing strength, completely not of the sa level.
"I finally found a Level 5 mine."
The man’s voice had a tinge of sobbing mixed with unwillingness, why, you’re already so strong, why not go find a new Level 5 mine instead of bullying him, just because you’re powerful you can casually bully people, is there no justice anymore?
In his reluctance, he opened the Train Radio and told this news to a few friends.
Warn everyone to be careful.
In case you see the Fixed Star coming to rob the mine, quickly run.
To avoid losing your life for so iron ore, that Level 19 armor and 81 Level 20 Unmanned Viper Fighters, maybe only those few big shots can withstand it in the red zone, everyone else is unlikely to bear it.
...
"Director Zhang."
Old Pig furrowed his brow, looking at the script in his hand, after a long silence, he finally spoke: "Can you tell why you want to write this script?"
"No problem."
Zhang Yiren spoke with so enthusiasm: "Right now, I’m the only one making movies on the Fixed Star, I think movies should be diverse, not just one type of genre, should film multiple genres, this is a good script I thought of over the past two days."
"A thriller genre."
"The protagonist finally escapes from the hands of a female ghost wearing embroidered shoes after going through hardships, and safely returns to family, everyone gathers to celebrate, giving the protagonist a cake with a candle."
"The protagonist, grateful after surviving the ordeal, looks at his family and friends with full gratitude, in the mont of blowing out the candle, he sees out of the corner of his eye that all his family and friends are wearing embroidered shoes."
"How about it, isn’t it quite flavorful?"
"..."
Old Pig handed the script back to Zhang Yiren and sighed lightly: "It’s indeed quite flavorful, is creating scripts so simple for you, inspiration flows continuously, this script can’t be fild."
"Master Mang really dislikes these thriller and romance types of movies."
"Besides, you know, Master Mang usually likes watching movies, any film you make he will watch, so this one definitely can’t be fild, how did that zombie movie Master Mang asked you to film last ti go?"
"Almost done filming."
Zhang Yiren hurriedly pointed to the filming group not far away and spoke, hesitated for a mont and then said softly: "Pig Train Captain, there’s sothing I want to tell you, it’s... my crew is running out of manpower, I want to recruit so people."
"Then I can pay them wages."
"But..."
"I don’t have any profitable ans, so I was thinking maybe we could try charging for the movie first? Set the ticket price at 0.1 Fixed Star Coupon or sothing, try a pilot..."
"No."
Old Pig shook his head rejecting this idea: "Developing the free market economy within the train is a very complex matter, you have to look at it from a dialectical perspective, not to ntion you want to go for market economy, the venue, Gate of Space, holographic image, and various props you use for filming are all the Fixed Star’s."
"Why should they be free for you to use?"
"Shouldn’t you pay?"
"Also enjoying the Fixed Star’s protection in the doomsday, shouldn’t you pay for that too?"
"Market economy won’t be pushed forward in the short term, no need to think about this, especially with so many residents laying off recently."
"Everyone’s anxious to find suitable positions in Neon City."
"Who has the mind to spend money on movies."
"Talk about this later, I’ll go check other places."
Zhang Yiren watched the back of Old Pig leaving in haste, hurriedly added: "When the new movie cos out, I hope Pig Train Captain will appraise it and give so suggestions."
Once Old Pig completely left the "Film and Television Base", he sighed lightly, lit a cigarette, pondering without leaving for a long ti.
Recently.
He had been considering one thing, his resident number is very late "5122", which is not a good phenonon, he usually interacts more with the Fixed Star high-ups, so he has his own judgnt and insight on the Fixed Star situation.
Lately, the most important thing on the Fixed Star is the resident number, the more forward the number, the higher the status.
So...
He actually wanted to operate sothing to move his resident number forward a little.
Normally, this is an impossible thing, one radish, one hole, otherwise who would swap this thing with you.
But—
As far as he knew, when Fixed Star was in the green area "Shahe Plain", a thug died, at that ti the thug’s number was 78, after the person died, this number beca vacant.
He wanted to get this number but was a bit clueless for a mont, mainly because there was no precedent on the train, he completely couldn’t probe the Pig Train Captain’s tone.
...
Daylight ca.
When the sun rose.
Chen Mang also climbed out of bed, first standing by the bedside while getting dressed, looking out the window at the mining robots that had already worked overnight, then he washed up, sat in a chair, lit a cigarette, and began checking the Train Log.
The whole routine had completely beco a habit.
As long as he does it once every day upon waking, it always gives him a sense of comfort being in a safe zone, any day he wakes up and can’t do this routine, it makes him feel uneasy.
Just like the mattress in a hotel is clearly cleaner and softer than at ho, yet sleeping on it just doesn’t have that feeling of reliability like ho.
People are just suitable to stay in their own den.
No matter how ssy or bad, it’s still your own good.
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