Money is easy to do.

This principle applies not only to the earth, but also to the civilization star Sandar in the center of the galaxy.

Qi Yu's tip of ten thousand stars was worth the salary of the receptionist for a year, which made him very excited, with a smile on his face, and he was full of energy!

He quickly bypassed the other guests and secretly led the Qiyu four-man squad to the corner of the hall.

"Please wait a moment."

The receptionist bowed and turned to leave.

A short while later, he came with seven or eight maintenance engineers.

"Sir, these are some of the better engineers in our Augustin Maintenance Headquarters. You can choose for yourself who will take the order to repair your items."

The receptionist said respectfully.

Under normal circumstances, new guests come here are basically passively arranged, even if it can be arranged to a maintenance staff without the need to line up for an appointment.

But Qi Yu's generous shots, tipping the receptionist alone amounted to 10,000 yuan. Such inhuman masters are obviously treated "differently".

When it was learned from the receptionist that this was a personally stupid and big money man, the seven or eight maintenance engineers hurried over, ready to let Qi Yu, the noble guest, choose it on his own.

They speculated that Qi Yu could even give a tip of ten thousand yuan to a trivial receptionist, so for those maintenance engineers who depend on technical skills to help him fix things, wouldn't it be much better than The extra reward for this ten thousand star coin?

You know, even if they are maintenance engineers, their monthly salary is only about ten thousand stars. At that time, the other party will freely give a tip of tens of thousands of stars, which means more months!

Therefore, all these engineers hope to be selected by Qi Yu.

However, when Qi Yu glanced over and looked at the identification card on the chest of these seven or eight people, she shook her head slightly.

He saw that almost all the identification tags of the Augustin Maintenance Group were displayed on those identity cards, and there was even a low-level maintenance engineer mixed in anyway, there was no senior engineer! And Qi Yu speculated that, above senior engineers, there should be more senior identities such as chief engineer, chief engineer, and chief technical and deputy director.

As the dark overlord of the galaxy, the exterminator is above the galaxy's trillion souls. The floating throne of this goods is a unique and high-level throne of black technology. Engineer, certainly not able to fix it.

Qi Yu frowned, and asked a little displeasedly: "Are there no senior maintenance engineers? Or you can just ask your chief engineer or technical director to come and negotiate the price."

These words come to my ears, which naturally made the seven or eight middle-level and low-level engineers present, all of which have a bit of a bad look.

This is ... were rejected?

Including the receptionist, there was a little bit of a dilemma at the moment.

Running the errands and mobilizing these mid-to-low-level engineers who currently have only free time is already pushing the limits of their capabilities.

As for senior engineers, there are only a few dozen people in the head office of the entire Augustin Maintenance Group. In fact, there are only a few of them, and each one basically has its schedule scheduled for next month and next month. You have to line up honestly for a few months.

Moreover, the list of more than a dozen senior engineers received almost all from the ruling royal family of the major planets, or the powers of the galaxy, the major wealth managers, and the various elites.

So now Qi Yu is disgusted. They are both angry and a little funny.

However, knowing that the young man in front of him was a broad guy, he temporarily forsaw his internal dissatisfaction and still kept a slight smile to welcome him.

"I said, sir, you may have misunderstood us here."

A middle-aged engineer with thick glasses spread his hands, "don't say the chief engineer and technical director, even if you are a senior engineer, you have to make an appointment at least half a year in advance."

Several other engineers also nodded, indicating that this was indeed the case.

The implication is that Qi Yu's ability to pick any one of the repaired items among them without having to wait in line is already a good treat.

Qi Yu waved his hand, with a helpless smile on his face: "In fact, I don't want to be so troublesome, but I also want to choose one of you. But ..."

"but what?"

"But my object, of course, is actually a chair. Honestly, maybe your senior engineer may not fix it well."

As soon as this word came out, seven or eight engineers immediately scoffed collectively.

A broken chair is so difficult to repair!

Moreover, shouldn't that kind of thing be to get the furniture market with the lowest technical content to ask the manufacturer to repair it?

You know, most of the repairs we usually do are high-tech devices, and even the Star Wars equipment, artificial intelligence facilities, large spaceships, etc. have helped us repair it?

"Not even our senior engineers can do it well, are you sure?"

"A broken chair is also coming to us to repair it? Do you really have a few stinky money, can you insult our scientific spirit and the personality of the scientists?"

"I also said that the technical director or chief engineer should take the shot himself. What kind of chair do you want to repair? It is the famous floating throne of Deba!"

Engineers have spoken back to Qi Yu's contempt and underestimate for them.

Regarding this, Qi Yu smiled lightly: "The last bald engineer, you really guessed, the thing I want to repair is the floating throne of tyrants."

The words fell, and he snapped his fingers.

So the floating throne broken into two halves appeared out of thin air and fell in front of everyone.

Ok?

Several engineers frowned suddenly.

They looked at the broken floating throne in front of them, one by one suspicious.

These guys, totally doubt this chair, it is not the divine seat of the tyrant in front of the galaxy, the **** of darkness.

But at the same time, with the eyesight of a few of them, to tell the truth, they really can't distinguish between true and false.

The scene once fell into an awkward atmosphere.

"Sir, don't make a joke. At the same time, there are so many engineers out there for you to choose. It's extra care."

The receptionist broke the silence, anxiously urging.

There are still many customers in the lobby who are lining up to make appointments for engineers. If they discover that his side not only helped the local tyrants secretly cut in the line, but there are also seven or eight engineers to be selected by Qi Yu. It's fair to make trouble.

He was only because of the generosity of Qi Yu's shot, so he introduced him to these engineers through the back door.

"Who said I was joking?"

Qi Yu smiled coldly ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ spread his hands.

That smile, somehow, made a few people present, as if feeling a chill from the bottom of their hearts.

Just then!

From the upper floor, a glass elevator lifted down an old professor in a white coat with a Mediterranean hairstyle and the only hair ends on both sides of his head. He was also followed by four young assistants.

He is the chief engineer of Augustin Maintenance Group's head office, and a famous Galaxy scientist at the town level, Professor Raphael!

The arrogance of his face, he started to get angry.

But when the light in the corner of his eye glanced not far away, the chair on the ground cracked in half, the whole person's face suddenly changed!

Both legs could not shake freely.

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