"Do we need to buy repair tools too?"
“I don’t even own a shop, how could I possibly have a complete set of repair tools?” Besides, this isn’t her main profession.
"Why not open..." Lian Han stopped midway through his sentence.
A woman opening a shop on Black Prison Star is practically asking for trouble. Black Prison Star is a notorious crime capital, a gray area that even the Federation doesn't touch.
Yuan Yuan said, "Federal currency, the remaining fees after these tools are used are mine."
“Okay. But you’ll still have to buy these yourself. I’ll transfer the money to you.” Lian Han nodded. Although she was a little reluctant to spend the money, the converter was obviously not the main point.
She came to help Old Man Xing confirm some things, things that should have been confirmed before the new year, but she dragged it out for half a year.
Yuan Yuan understood perfectly; it was to be expected. If she were willing to show her face in public, she wouldn't have come to her to repair the converter.
Yuan Yuan nodded, "Let's add each other as friends. I'll check the price on Tianwang Mall later and then send it to you."
"Okay. But the converter must be fixed as soon as possible." Lian Han stood up, already intending to leave. The old man had said that the other party needed to fix the converter first before they could continue with the rest of the matter.
I'll try my best.
That night, Yuan Yuan moved the sofa and coffee table in the living room to the side, placed the expanded eight-cubic-meter storage box on the floor, and did a simple cleaning of the contents.
Cleaning items in the semi-folded storage box was really difficult, and she hadn't finished cleaning it by late at night.
Suddenly, her pupils contracted. That mark—how could this be?
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