Chapter 95 Population Issues

Duncan is a senior ship designer of Energy Ship Industry, the largest shipbuilding company in the east of Iseras. He has been working in the No. 2 ship manufacturing factory under the Imperial Equipment Department for more than ten years. In the eyes of colleagues, Duncan is a good colleague who is hard-working, skilled and experienced. At the same time, his lonely and inaccessible personality makes him have so few friends that he can count them with one hand. What makes others not understand is that Duncan, who is over 40 years old, is still single. He never sees him and rarely has had contact with female colleagues. His personality makes many people feel that he may be physically unspeakable and inconvenient to communicate with others.

is not enough, but Duncan's outstanding achievements in technology cannot be ignored.

In the No. 4 carrier-based weapon design room of Energy Shipbuilding Industry Company, Duncan can be said to be the absolute pillar. Unfortunately, this person is too honest. Many excellent weapons designed by him have been taken away by the designer director and named him. While winning bonuses and reputation, he also makes his promotion path extremely smooth. It is no exaggeration to say that without Duncan, whether the director can enter the leadership of the company is another matter. With the lesson of the past, the new office director continued to squeeze Duncan's design, but Duncan never did any excuse and worked hard.

The stars in the sky gradually fell, and dusk shrouded over this large company.

"Hey, Duncan, the director won the first place in the design this time. In the evening, he said he would invite everyone to have a meal."

Duncan silently packed his things and said without looking back, "Sorry, I have something to do tonight."

After saying that, he left in a hurry. Other people's voices came from the back: "Look, I said he wouldn't participate, but you still don't believe it."

The man who called Duncan before shook his head and said, "This Duncan... is really not worth it. If I had his talent, I would have climbed to the position of director.

Back to his single apartment, Duncan locked the door, took off his coat and hung it up. As usual, he sat in front of the light brain as soon as he got home, opened a website specializing in various difficult and miscellaneous diseases. After entering a series of hundreds of special characters in the search column, he gently pressed to confirm.

A layout with a completely different style from the website is opened. This is a very ordinary forum with only one discussion area on it.

What puzzled Duncan was that in the past, when he came home from work, there were at least dozens of unread posts in this discussion area, but today, there is only one unread.

Then, he moved his finger and gently clicked on the unread entry. When he finished reading the post, two lines of tears immediately fell down the corners of his eyes.

"Finally... here!"

A few minutes later, after he calmed down a little, Duncan stood up, quickly turned off his light brain, unplugged the internal memory used to store data, and then took out a bottle of water-like ** from under the bedroom bed and soaked the internal memory in it. A few minutes later, this light brain part was corroded and melted and dissipated in **.

Dunken looked around the room where he had lived for more than ten years, and his eyes gradually became firm.

He said to himself, "Wife... Don't worry, I will definitely avenge you!"

After saying this, he walked out of his coat on the boat, and he did not move anything in the room. For half an hour, Duncan appeared next to the nearest rail elevator, looked around, and then entered the elevator as if no one was around...

......

"Damn, it's finally time."

A team of sweaty soldiers left the training ground gasping for breath. Judging from their ranks, they were all new recruits who only joined the army this year.

Out of the training ground, several recruits talked as they walked.

"Our instructor trained too fiercely. This is not training. I think he completely wants our life."

"Yes, I really envy those people in the third team. You see, their instructor is completely like doing nothing. It's really easy for them to train by themselves.

"Are you two idiots? Don't you know that the stricter the instructor's training, the better our grades? When the new barracks is over, those in the third squad will wait to cry. It is estimated that at least 30% of them will be eliminated, and the rest will not be divided into good places.

"Yes, this brother is right. Hey, those guys in the third team are really unlucky to be divided into such a careless guy.

"No, my cousin is in the army. I heard him say that the instructor of the third team was extremely brave. The group of warship fighters he led fought bravely one by one. They were once the standard of the fleet for several years. And the instructor is said to have won the second-class Blue Leaf Medal..."

"Isn't it possible? How can such a powerful guy be sent here to train new recruits?

"Hey...who knows."

When the recruits left, the indifferent instructor they said appeared like a ghost in the place where they stood before them. After silently looking at the backs of these people, he turned around and walked to his dormitory.

After returning to the instructor's dormitory and washing away his fatigue, he sat on the sofa with a military light brain in front of him.

After entering a series of dense characters on a device warranty platform of the military's internal network, the picture suddenly changed, and a very ordinary forum appeared on the screen. Looking at the only unread post on it, he was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and smiled bitterly, "After such a long time, fewer and fewer people have come here. These lazy people don't even send a post.

After saying that, he clicked on the unread post, and then he was stunned.

"Damn it! This is not true!"

He excitedly put his eyes close to the screen. After looking at it three times in a row, he clenched his fist and roared, "It's coming...finally!"

Then, he quickly extracted the internal memory from the light brain and turned away from the room. A few minutes later, he appeared on the weapons test site of the recruit training base, used his identity as an instructor to receive a single particle cannon and walked to the shooting range.

After a loud noise, the internal memory has disappeared.

He threw the particle cannon aside casually, and he strode out regardless of the screams and scolding of the administrator behind him.

Ask for leave...borrow a car...go out...

Three hours later, he appeared in the cosmic port of the planet. Standing on the dock, he looked at the time and said to himself, "It seems to be early. There is still more than half an hour before the appointed time..."

......

South of Iselas, surrounded by a star.

Ginkgo Town in the evening is shrouded in dusk and looks particularly beautiful. People who finished a day's work in the farmland outside the town flew home on a suspended bus leading to the town with hard sweat and tired bodies. There are also some small people with assets who drive their own suspended cars and laugh along the way.

Since the baron who controlled this area was slaughtered a few months ago and even the baron's mansion was blown up, no other nobles have come to the land here. There are rumors that there is a very powerful innate master hidden in this town. Those nobles are afraid that they will inadvertently offend the master and end up like Baron Laian. No one dares to occupy the land here after Baron Laian's death. As a result, the land fell into the hands of the locals.

A few days ago, there was a thriving farm in the east of the town, which became the most enviable place in the town.

It is said that it was originally a barren Gobi, and only a few places could be used for planting. However, the owner of the farm was not discouraged by this. He planted large radish grass around the farm to hinder the wind and sand, and planted a large number of fragrant stamens grass to cover the soil environment. After more than half a year of hard work, this land has finally become suitable for planting. A month ago, a large amount of wheat planted on the farm was harvested, which alone brought hundreds of thousands of imperial gold yuan to the farm. In addition to envy, people also began to think, can they also imitate their way of planting?

So, since last month, the Gobi around the town has been bought by people at a low price. This is a land that no one wants, and officials of the imperial government are happy to exchange them for pocket money in their pockets. People who buy the Gobi have some funds to do it by themselves. Those who have little money form a company to jointly operate with others. People who have no money to make a living by working have become extremely popular at this time. Various farms have sprung up one after another and need a large number of manpower. In order to grab more workers, they start jobs. The capital is higher than the other.

In this way, the whole town began to develop vigorously, and it is expected that the town will become very prosperous in a few years.

All this has changed because of a person, a person that no one knows.

At this time, downstairs of a district dwelling in a small town, more than a dozen people sat in a not-sized living room, with surprise on their faces.

"Is everything you said true? Did the boss really get the news?

An honest old man sat on the sofa and looked excitedly at the young woman closest to him.

The young woman still held a six- or seven-year-old girl in her arms. She was also very happy and said, "It's true. I received a message from my boss in the afternoon. He said he would take Shabei and me out of here. At the same time, let me ask you if you would like to give up the farm here and leave with us?

The old man hesitated for a moment and said, "So... Do you know where the boss is going to take us?"

"The boss didn't say anything." The young woman shook her head and said, "However, I believe the boss will not hurt us. It will definitely be a better place than here! Although our farm has become formal here, but here..." She said with a wry smile, "In the country of Iselas, I will never feel any happiness and happiness. What about you? Do you feel the same way?"

The old man smiled and said, "Maybe Ginkgo Town is the only paradise in this country. At least, there are no nobles and bureaucrats here to bully us.

"No now, won't there be any in the future?" The young woman looked at him: "Everyone can see the next great development of Ginkgo Town. When the economy here reaches a new level, I can guarantee that those nobles will flock like sharks smelling blood."

The old man was not talking, but looked at the others around him: "What about you, do you go or not?"

There was a lot of discussion in the living room, and soon two voices formed. Younger people expressed their desire to leave here, while older people's steady proposals should stay.

"That's it. We can't hang ourselves from a tree!"

The old man stood up like a stubborn mountain pine growing in the rock. He said, "If you are willing to leave, go with Sabrina." If you don't want to leave, just stay with my old man and we will continue to work on our farm! In this case, if the farm is not good in the future, we can still go to the children. And the children are unhappy outside and will come back soon. What do you think?

An hour later, the old man and six or seven people who were also left looked at the distant suspended car, and the pain of separation made them shed tears.

"Let's go, we should go back. Half of the people have left, and we are going to grab some workers like those farms tomorrow, and we have to hire a few mecha masters... Ha ha, fortunately, we still have organic armor, so we don't have to spend a lot of money to rent other people's mecha." After taking two steps, the old man suddenly stopped and said solemnly, "No one can tell anyone about this today. Everyone knows what the boss did before he left. If you don't want to harm your children, you must not talk about it. Now everyone has a unified caliber. If anyone asks, they will say that they have gone to Lingshan City to develop..."