Sang Ning awakened. She found herself on a barren planet with only a knife as her equipment and supplies.
To survive and claim the高额奖金and habitable planet, primitive species Sang Ning...
Holy crap, this guy's actually interested.
Seeing that things were not going well, Old Wang immediately said, "Besides me, no one can tolerate your bad temper."
The implication is that letting the little robot overthink things and sticking to being its partner is the best approach.
Otherwise, I won't get my salary.
The little robot successfully understood the meaning behind his words, and the whole robot immediately became angry.
"How am I in a bad temper?"
"Are you shirking your duties?"
It was huffing and puffing, but Old Wang, even more imposing, didn't answer and instead asked a question.
"I feel unwell for one or two days every month."
"What's wrong with you, a robot?"
Old Wang was amused by it, "I regularly take care of your health, okay?"
That's the truth, and the little robot couldn't really refute it.
"Aside from occasionally being passive at work, I don't have any other problems, so how am I considered to have a bad temper?"
"You also have a peculiar hobby: you like to collect a bunch of random things."
Old Wang reminded him, "Don't forget, the yard behind my shop is piled high with all the junk you've collected."
"Besides that, you also like to argue with your boss, and when you get really angry you even resort to physical violence."
"Let me do the math for you. You basically criticize me three times a day for minor issues and once every two days for major issues."
"He hit me less often than he argued with me, but it's normal for him to hit me once a month."
"Even if you don't get it this month, you'll make it up next month, am I right?!"
The little robot remained silent, unable to respond to the question.
Old Wang wanted silence. He pointed at Mu Tao and the others, "Don't blame me for not thinking about you. If you don't believe me, ask them if they can accept your passive resistance."
"Accept your hobby of collecting junk."
"Accept your domineering employee habits, such as arguing with or even hitting the boss."
"us···"
"A promise made is a debt incurred. Life is both long and short. Before making any promises, it's best to think carefully about whether you can actually keep them."
Sang Ning, who had successfully put Lao Yun to sleep and had him join Amu Huru's team, interrupted Mu Tao and Luo Tianya.
"If you can keep the promises you make casually, everyone will be happy."
"The worst thing is that it will be lost in the blink of an eye. If that happens, it will be hurtful to the party that needs the commitment."
The room fell silent after he said that.
Mu Tao and Luo Tianya seemed to be deep in thought, while the old Wang Chao Sang Ning gave a thumbs up, "What you said is very good."
The little robot said dejectedly, "Looks like my chance to switch jobs is gone again."
It's definitely gone.
The moment it finished speaking, Mu Tao and Luo Tianya sincerely apologized to it.
The little robot sighed, waved its tiny metal hand as if to say, "It's okay, I already knew the result, so I'm not too disappointed."
With that, it regained its energy and handed the spatial button to Sang Ning, "Dear guest, please check."
"good."
Sang Ning reached out to take the spatial teleportation device, but then remembered its characteristics and asked, "Is this spatial teleportation device a public or private type?"
"Public type".
That solves the problem.
Since the public type space button can be opened by anyone, and even non-intelligent life forms can automatically open it if they touch the switch, Sang Ning easily opened the space button.
Take out the medicinal herbs one by one and examine them.
The quantity is just right, and the quality is impeccable.
When you smell the aroma and taste the flavor, your sensitive tongue and sense of smell immediately give you feedback.
After inspecting the last Eriocaulon buergerianum, Sang Ning nodded in satisfaction, "Very good."
Old Wang breathed a sigh of relief upon hearing this, "That's good."
The price of this batch of medicinal herbs wasn't cheap, but it wasn't exorbitant either; it totaled 30,000 yuan.
After receiving the goods, Sang Ning paid the bill.
Then he reached out to Mu Tao, "Big Peach, can I borrow your spatial key?"
"Just put it in."
Mu Tao opened the spatial button and gestured for her to put the herbs inside. Sang Ning and Luo Tianya worked together, and within a few minutes, all the herbs were inside the spatial button.
Just when Lao Wang thought it was none of his business, Sang Ning asked, "Boss Xing, are there any shops on the black market that specialize in custom-made equipment?"
"have."
Old Wang nodded. "You want to order the equipment?"
"right."
Processing medicinal materials requires specialized tools, as do decocting and boiling the herbs.
There were also containers for making ointments, and there were just so many things.
Don't say that only pure handmade medicines can be obtained. In this high-tech era, as long as the prescription is good and the dosage of the medicines is accurate, there is no difference between machine-made and handmade medicines.
There's no way to do it by hand on a barren planet, but now that we've left the barren planet, Sang Ning is unwilling to continue doing it by hand.
Taking less time and effort is one thing, but taking shortcuts is truly appealing.
Sang Ning thought it was great that it could save time and produce more medicine with the same effect.
So, after getting the business card of the equipment owner from Lao Wang, Sang Ning directly added the equipment owner as a friend based on the pushed business card and asked him if he could customize a batch of equipment and what the price would be.
Old Wang probably told the boss that Sang Ning was the one who recommended her. After receiving her message, the boss was very polite and said that the price would be based on the material, size, and complexity of the custom-made equipment.
Then ask Sang Ning if he has any drawings. If so, send them to him so he can see if it's feasible before giving a quote.
Sang Ning replied that she would wait a moment. Then, under the watchful eyes of Mu Tao and the others, she opened the terminal mind importer and imported a set of tools that she was used to in the original world into the drawing page through mental imagery.
Once everything has been imported, add the dimensions and material requirements.
Then, she sent the information to her boss.
Less than five minutes later, the boss replied that he could do it and the price wasn't too expensive. The whole set of equipment would cost 76,000 yuan, and he asked her if she wanted it.
They can start work immediately if needed.
This price is exceptionally reasonable. You should know that in the original world, her senior brother spent over 500,000 yuan to have a set of tools specially made for her so that she could have a suitable set.
Now it can be done for less than 80,000, which Sang Ning can't refuse, nor is it possible for her to refuse.
And so, the business deal with the appliance store owner was finalized.
Mu Tao sighed, "You've been so busy all this time, and you haven't bought yourself a single thing."
"No rush. We can explore at our leisure after things are settled here. There's still a considerable amount of time before we get back to the ship. I can always stay up all night tonight if necessary."
Mu Tao and the others were both amused and exasperated; this really couldn't be that serious.
Old Wang laughed and said, "I have the contact information of all the bosses in the black market. Whatever you want, I can act as the middleman and guarantee you the most affordable price. Plus, I can deliver it to your door."
Is there really such a good thing?
Luo Tianya looked at him warily, "What's your purpose in being so nice to us?"