Hearing the call, Niuben turned his head and saw a man in work clothes driving an open bucket car out of the side building. The bucket car was a mess of parts, one of which fell to the ground On the ground. Eight ≥ one Chinese network W ≦ W ≦ W ≦. ≦ 8 ≦ 1 ﹤ Ｚ ≦ W <. QCOM

The man was strong, but he was a little older, and his horns were gray; he got out of the car and tried to move the dropped part back to the car, but he couldn't move, and just happened to see Niuben passing by, and called out casually. come out.

"Come on, guys help me."

The voice was easy-going and kind and kind, but Niuben stayed there without a response. He looked at this scene with a stern look, and his expression was incredible.

The part that fell to the ground is a complete ball joint, which is used on the mech. The shape is like a large iron ball with several holes; Niuben can even judge its source by its size and some details of the nozzle; there is also a bucket. All the things that were stacked randomly on the car were parts of the mech. As Niuben glanced, I easily recognized a few things. For example, the small box with an antenna is still an advanced s-series video acquisition instrument today. The strangely shaped bearing is in the cantilever cantilever balance system. A must-use, and that fist-sized "jewel" is actually Galewind's eyes?

In addition, there are sensors, compressors, circuit boards, energy blocks, miniature radars ...

Niuben couldn't believe that so many precious mech parts were actually shipped as if they were broken.

How much is this? If I change it to cash, I'm afraid I can fill the little bucket cart with half full. Unable to imagine everything he saw, Niuben stared blankly around, raising his hand and scratching his head.

It ’s like the poor are struggling every year, smashing a couple of pieces of silver, and dreaming that one day will save enough, and change a piece of treasure to stay at home. One day on the road, I saw someone pulling a cart full of gold and silver jewelry with a donkey cart. That kind of shock ——Non-experienced people can never imagine.

The surrounding environment is not surprising. There are no fortress-like thick walls, no soldiers with live ammunition, and ordinary people even look old. Even if Niuben puts his imagination to the limit, I can't believe that this is a treasure house.

What the **** is this? Wouldn't this uncle worker with a thick face be a thief?

"Come on, guy, hurry up!"

"Oh."

The third urging, the teenager struggling between imagination and reality finally came to his senses, and ran hurriedly.

The perimeter of the joint is as large as a washbasin. It is made of alloy and weighs hundreds of pounds. It is normal for a man to move. In fact, Niu Ben wonders how he would have the courage to move instead of directly asking for help. In fact, even if you add yourself-in theory a teenager and an old man who looks over fifty years old, there should be no way to take it.

Thinking all the way all the way, Niu ran over, and bent over with the uncle workers, knees, looking for a suitable position, and slowly try.

"Grasp the transmission nozzle, you have one over there, right right! Note that this guy is not too light, I shouted one, two, three, and got up as soon as possible without delay."

I do n’t know if I have had similar experience. When the uncle of the worker grabbed his hands, he kept telling him; the distance between the two sides was very close. Niu Ben looked at him with a distressed look, his eyes frowning and sweating. Seeing that you can look at yourself.

"one two Three!"

Uncle Worker suddenly lifted his wrist, and Niu Ben immediately felt the huge weight pressing towards him, and hurriedly said "Hi" and drank at the same time.

Blood rushed to the top of his head instantly, and his waist was like a full bowstring. The muscles on his arms and legs expanded, and his feet seemed to be nailed to the ground. When he stood up, Niu Ben could feel his bones trembling, and his pores exploded. On, as if to squeeze sweat and body fluids out of the body.

It was heavier than expected, and in theory, Niu Ben and the other side only had one hand to bear the main weight, and the left hand only helped to hold it; the groans of the arm bones and tendons came from his mind, and Niu Ben couldn't help breathing once The waist heat flow is turned on.

He started his path a few months ago, and to this day, it has become his instinct. Whenever he pushes hard or otherwise passes the limit, the heat flow stored in the trick hole will work and rush to the place where he needs help. According to Defu, this is actually not true. The correct result is to move with your heart and control freely.

The heat flow poured into the arm along a fixed route, and I felt a lot relaxed at first, worried that the strangeness would be seen. Niu Ben carefully controlled his mood and expression, and began to move in an angry look. On the opposite side, Uncle Worker looked similar to him, and he moved his feet as if he were fighting.

Niuben felt very surprised. He secretly "cheated" in order to gain strength. This old guy relied entirely on the flesh!

"Get up, come on!"

In the thunderous sound, the young and old people pushed the iron goblet onto the bucket cart together. When letting go, Niuben could almost feel the body sinking, and his body really seemed to get rid of a mountain.

"Help me, right, wait for me to clear the place."

Uncle Worker said, loosening his hands to pick up the parts on the cart, jingled, dumped **** on both sides, then came over with Niuben and pushed it inward, and finally took a piece of stuff underneath To prevent rolling down due to inertia as before. He was busy and alive, he smiled and praised Niu Ben, saying that he had strength.

"You guys are fine, I wasn't as good as you when I was so old."

"and many more!"

On the one hand, Niu Ben took the iron box from his hand and set it aside.

"Don't use this, it's a pity to crush it."

"It's bad, it's hard to fix it," the uncle worker casually said, looking at Niu Ben with a strange look.

"Do you know?" Niuben turned casually to the side of the road, looked around, and found two broken bricks. "Just use this."

The parts were bad, and Niu Ben thought about it, but he couldn't stand such a practice; it was as if the peasants could not see other people waste food, not to mention that it was not just food, but a piece of meat that could be cured.

"I know, hey ..."

Uncle Worker looked at his behavior in an interesting way and asked, "A freshman who just entered school?"

"Um. You don't know?"

"Because you came ... have you signed up?"

"Nope."

"Ah? Is there still time to walk around?" Uncle Worker was quite surprised.

"Well, I'm a companion, don't worry."

"Companion reading?" Uncle Worker looked slightly different.

Niu Ben said, judging that the other party should not be a thief, he patted his palm and said, "All right, uncle, please."

"Let's go?" The uncle worker was wondering, "A little while? What's your name? I have to thank you."

"no need."

Niu Ben waved his hand, took a few steps, suddenly heard the call from behind, looking back, the uncle worker was sitting in the driving position, and was rumbling about something.

"What's wrong?" Niu Ben frowned.

"It just turned off, or it won't fall off." Uncle Worker looked annoyed and fiddled with it a few times: "I've been a bit sick, and I missed the chain halfway."

Niuben felt a little strange, and increasingly suspected that this was a dump, and there were malfunctions everywhere.

"Not easy to repair?"

"It's hard to say."

A few more times, the uncle worker gave up his effort and got out of the car.

"Forget it, lad, are you busy?"

"I'm not busy ..." Niu Ben looked at him with a wary look, wondering what you were going to do, not just want to push a cart.

"Just help me push it, not far away."

The results really come as expected. Uncle Worker said enthusiastically: "Come on, come on, young people, exercise more and exercise more, endure hardships and sweat more, it's good for me to talk to you about things to pay attention to here."

"Hey, yeah, yeah." Looking up at the shabby and empty surroundings, Niu Ben sighed in his heart, feeling wonderful.

This is not a thief, but a personal dealer.

...

...

The cart is indeed easier than lifting the iron cymbal, and the road is flat. The problem is that the distance is not like what the uncle said. After you go straight, turn and then go straight. After two or three times, you haven't reached the place yet. During the period, Niu Ben asked more than once how far away the other party was. Each time he looked up at his sweaty face, a faint guilty gleam could be seen in his eyes, and he retracted it when he reached the mouth.

If these can be pretended, he must be a good actor.

"Good body, just looking a little thin." Uncle Worker thought unconsciously, and asked, "boy, what's your name?"

"Live name cattle." Niu Ben responded.

"My surname is Wei, it will be my old Wei," said the uncle Worker.

"Ok."

"How come?"

"Four or five days."

"A person?"

"How can it be. Accompanying reading, you have to be with formal students."

"I mean family."

"Oh. That's not there." When answering, Niu Ben thought to himself, Defu must be unhappy when he heard this.

Lao Wei looked at him with pity, and said, "Don't bully young people into poverty, don't be afraid, you can be as good as reading."

Niu Ben was a little surprised. He tilted his head and looked at Lao Wei, thinking that the goods were not bad. There were two or two inks in his stomach.

Old Wei misunderstood his gaze and proudly said, "I used to be."

puff!

Niu Ben almost laughed, thinking that your old man was so prosperous and scared to death.

The change of expression this time was too obvious. Old Wei saw his inner thoughts and was not angry: "Don't believe it, you can ask everywhere. When you mention ten-year old Wei, which student is not afraid here."

"Um." Niu Ben responded, thinking to himself that this nickname is chic, and can anyone be afraid of it? It is also a transport and a cart. Maybe it has to be manually loaded and unloaded. It is really strange to say that even if the mecha parts are broken and cannot be repaired, there should be a special recovery mechanism. What do you want to do when you move around?

Walk around and talk about it. Think about it. From time to time, the sound of the machine in front of the sides is in the ear. Niuben quickly sweats and ca n’t help but ask, “Uncle, do you say there are students here? What do you do? I do n’t have any see......"

"Here it is." Lao Wei pointed to the entrance to the huge factory building in front. "There is a slope, work harder. Come, I call one, two, three!"

Under the effort, the two pushed the bucket truck into the door, and a hustle and bustle came in. When Niuben looked up, the boss who stared at his eyes suddenly, his eyes were as if attracted by a magnet, and he could no longer move away.

Mecha, a lot of mecha! All are real, living mechas!

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... (To be continued.)