The strongest talent tree

Chapter 911 Chief Mechanic of the Giant Spirit Clan
In addition, you can also sell parts by disassembling them, but this is not safe, and Feng Hao has no research on armor, so he is not suitable for this kind of business.

"San'er, come out to work!"

After making up his mind, Feng Hao no longer hesitated and shouted out Three Seconds of Fire, then threw the space ring to him: "See that there are no armors and elixirs inside. Refining the elixirs and giving them all the armors." I smelt it into metal.”

Three Seconds Huo was dumbfounded and said: "Fuck, you treat me like a coolie? I dare not!"

"What did you say?" Feng Hao threatened fiercely.

"Why are you staring? Third Master, I am upright and would rather die than obey." Sanshuo Huo proudly swore.

"You'd rather die than obey, right? Okay, I'll give you a complete set of contracts first." Feng Hao sneered.

Hearing this, the three-second fire was like a discouraged ball in an instant, and complained: "If you don't force it like this, the third master is a noble kind of fire, do you understand? Why do you let me be a coolie?"

"Just because I am your host." Feng Hao hummed proudly: "Okay, the workload of this batch of goods is a bit heavy, I won't let you work in vain, after the work is completed, I will give you [-]% of the profit, what do you want to eat What to buy for you."

"Say it earlier~!" Three Seconds Huo immediately grinned, rolled the interspatial ring back to the Sea of ​​Consciousness and struggled.

Feng Hao smiled secretly and shook his head, and his spiritual consciousness reminded: "Hey~ deal with the elixir first."

"I got it." Three Seconds Huo's energetic voice came from the sea of ​​consciousness.

Feng Hao didn't bother to interfere with him, and sat boredly at the counter, waiting for the business to arrive.

But it turned out that the new store was just a new store, and no one came in at all. Feng Hao took this opportunity to log into the interstellar network and let Bubble Bobble collect some data and information on black market transactions.

By the way, I also found the trading forum of the Zimingxing black market. This discovery can be said to be the discovery of a new continent.

The entire forum is full of various needs and sales information.

"My dear, no wonder no one has come here after so many days since the store opened. Everyone has gone shopping online."

In awe, Feng Hao began to search and browse frantically on the Zimingxing Forum. After going around in circles, he felt that there were business opportunities everywhere, and it was up to you whether you could get them or not.

While wandering around, Feng Hao did not forget his own business. After asking Bubble Bobble to select some keywords, he quickly found a market for elixirs and armor.

One is the demand for elixirs from a large mercenary group. The requirements for purchasing information are very simple: the price is easy to negotiate, but the quality of the elixirs must be excellent.

Feng Hao fully meets this requirement.

The other is the spare parts demand of a machinery manufacturer. The order is large, but the cost budget is very low.

This point, Feng Hao has no problem at all, you know, the armor in his hand only cost [-]% of the price, and the cost can be reduced to a scary level.

"Magic compressor valve?"

Looking at the accessories specifications and requirements included in the purchase information, Feng Hao couldn't help but fall into deep thought.

The compressor valve is not an important accessory. The reason why this manufacturer places orders anonymously on the black market is obviously to reduce costs. After all, the things on the black market are generally high-quality and low-priced, and their origins are unknown at best.

Feng Hao's current mechanical level is only at level eight at most. There must be nothing wrong with the compressor valve. The key lies in how to use professional craftsmanship to save costs for himself.

Thinking of this, Feng Hao couldn't help but log out of the network and tried to connect to the fourth sister Mei Meimei's listening stone message.

As soon as the connection was connected, Mei Meimei heard a lot of mechanical noise, "Xiao Wu, do you miss your sister so soon?"

"..." Feng Hao said at a loss of whether to laugh or cry: "Fourth sister, what are you doing so noisy over there?"

"What else can we do? Build a spaceship." Mei Meimei said enthusiastically: "You don't know, these stupid giants from the Giant Spirit Clan are so easy to use. It probably won't take a few years. Sister's [Three Beautiful Battleships] It can be built. When the time comes, I will drive over to you. It will definitely be more respectable." Feng Hao shook his head with a dumb smile, and then said seriously: "Fourth sister, I need to make a batch of compressor valves here, take a look. Can you help me lower the cost of materials?"

"Compressor air valve? This kind of non-technical thing still needs my sister's help?" Mei Meimei said in astonishment.

"I can't help it, brother, after much thought, I still think that the fourth sister is better at this." Feng Hao said flatteringly.

When Mei Meimei heard this, she immediately agreed with a smile on her face: "Okay, you can send me the accessories specifications and the materials you choose, and I will help you figure it out."

"Okay." Feng Hao didn't waste any time and directly sent the accessory information.

Mei Meimei took a rough look at the accessories information and asked thoughtfully: "Are you going to use this batch of parts yourself?"

"Other people's orders." Feng Hao said truthfully.

"That's easy to say. Sister, let me show you what it means to cut corners to the extreme." Mei Meimei said confidently.

Feng Hao smiled dumbly, and after a few casual chats, he asked in a trance: "By the way, fourth sister, have you registered for an online account? If you have one, add a friend, and it will be more convenient to communicate online in the future."

"Well, that's really not the case. My sister has been tinkering with the spaceship and has no time to think about other things."

"..."

Just when Feng Hao's head was full of black lines, Mei Meimei sent a messy design picture, "Okay, you can follow this picture, it's correct."

"I'm going, so fast?" Feng Hao said dumbfounded.

"It's just a compressor valve, and it doesn't have any technical content. Okay, you go ahead and do some work. I'm going to help the clan leader repair the machine."

Feng Hao was stunned and said: "Help the patriarch repair the machine? The fourth sister is doing well~!"

"That's right, sister is now the chief mechanic of the Giant Spirit Clan." Mei Meimei said proudly.

"so smart?"

"There is no other way. The giant spirits are all well-developed limbs and simple-minded people. They are stupid as hell when it comes to science and technology. Even if you come here, you can prosper."

"Okay." Feng Hao shook his head and ended the interrogation with a smile.

I have to say that Mei Meimei is very lucky. Unlike herself, she was teleported to a barbaric planet when she first arrived.

After having the production drawings, the next thing was simple. Feng Hao first let the three-second fire melt a pair of armor, then sorted out the main metal inside, and tried to make a compressor valve.

Not to mention, Mei Meimei is truly a genius mechanic, but the materials used were more than [-]% less than he expected.

After the samples were completed, it was already evening, so I closed the store door and then replied the appearance and data of the [Compressor Valve] to the purchase post.

There were samples provided by others in the post. Feng Hao took a quick look at them and found that they were incomparable to him in terms of materials and prices.

I guess it won't be long before I receive a reply from the other party.

Early the next morning, Feng Hao stretched out and finished his practice. He checked online specifically and found that the other party had not replied yet, so he opened the store door while humming a little tune, preparing to walk his dog nearby and take a look around.

But as soon as he walked out of the store, he was blocked by a familiar black speedster. It was the white chess piece he hadn't seen in a week.

(End of this chapter)