Interstellar Farmer

After a good night's sleep, the next morning, the energetic Han Zhen got up and went downstairs, and met Uncle Zhao who was instructing his servants to do things.

After all, he is a pendulum-like character who strictly abides by the housekeeper’s ethics. He always gets up on time, combs his hair meticulously, and always wears a butler’s attire—a tunic with a stand-up collar and nine silver buttons. When I saw more than a dozen sets of identical clothes in the closet, I would definitely think that Uncle Zhao had worn the same set of clothes for decades!

Good morning, Uncle Zhao, is my mother up yet? Han Zhen asked while doing a few chest enlargements. He was very tired these days, not only physically but also mentally.

Master, good morning, Zhao Kaiyuan said after bending slightly, Madam goes downstairs at 7:30 every day, now it is 6:54, and there are 36 minutes left.

That's it, Uncle Zhao, I'm going out for a while, please tell me when my mother gets up.

Okay, master! After Zhao Kaiyuan answered, he suddenly said in a low voice: Master, I went to see the cloud car yesterday, this is a part taken from it, and I will scrap the rest .Also, those four drivers seem to be too curious, I hope the young master will send them away as soon as possible.

Uncle Zhao is a man with a story. His mother said that Uncle Zhao was brought up by his grandfather when he was a child. When he grew up, he joined the army. The mother also told herself very seriously that she must have complete trust in Uncle Zhao, because he and herself are a family!

Five or six monitoring devices of different sizes are spread out in Han Zhen's hands. This is not a waste of goods. At least Han Zhen has never seen such exquisitely made ones on the Internet. If Uncle Zhao hadn't disassembled each of them Oh, Han Zhen never thought that there would be something special in these gadgets that are exactly the same as screws, wooden pads, and buttons.

Seeing that Han Zhen didn't understand much, Uncle Zhao explained: From the internal structure, it can be seen that this is the latest military surveillance transmitter. It is characterized by high power, anti-jamming, and strong stealth. The instrument is imperceptible; the transmission distance exceeds one hundred kilometers, as long as any movement within this range can be completely received with the frequency corresponding to it...

Thank you, Uncle Zhao, I'll be careful. Han Zhen nodded, and tightened his right hand holding these things. After a small crackling sound, he handed them back to Zhao Kaiyuan, Uncle Zhao, Please help me throw it away.

Zhao Kaiyuan didn't feel any surprise, and directly put the things that turned into a pile of waste into his pocket.

Who was Uncle Zhao in the army before? My mother didn't say that every time I asked my mother, I would be unhappy for a long time. Could it be that he served in the same place as his father? Han Zhen suddenly stopped the suspension car driving towards the landing pad.

Uncle Zhao's methods are definitely not something that can be trained by ordinary troops. In my memory, there seems to be no telecommunications products that Uncle Zhao is not clear about. From the Communications Corps? As far as I can remember, I have never seen Uncle Zhao have any personal affairs, no relatives, no friends, and even more strangely, no children or wife. ill? If that thing is broken, it's easy to cure, Han Zhenxin slandered. Gradually, the more I thought about it, the more I discovered that there were many things between my mother and Uncle Zhao....

Slap! Han Zhen slapped himself, what was he thinking about! Han Zhen knew that something was wrong. He didn't pay attention to all kinds of things before. Now that he thought about it, there was indeed a problem. At least Uncle Zhao and his mother had a good impression of each other, right?

It was hard for Han Zhen to say these words. Although I lost my father since I was a child, I didn't feel the lack of fatherly love because of this. Could it be that Uncle Zhao has always taken this position in his heart... Even the most dedicated housekeeper, it is impossible to give like Uncle Zhao all day long...

Han Zhen understands a little bit, but this kind of thing is not something he can get involved in, but why haven't the two of them been together for so long? Is it because of me? Han Zhen rubbed his head, However, it doesn't seem to be a bad thing for Uncle Zhao to be with his mother. If it's because of me, should I test it out? Han Zhen thought to himself, It's not urgent. If it's true, I'll bless them, my mother has lived a bit too hard these years.

There was only one cloud car on the parking lot. Han Zhen took out his mobile phone and contacted Zhou Jinzhe. Sure enough, the three guys were showing off in the sky in the cloud car!

Driving the cloud car is not too difficult, but it is not a very simple matter. After all, there are too few cloud cars, and not everyone has the opportunity to touch it. However, there is a racing game that completely simulates the cockpit of the cloud car. Han Zhen and the four of them have played it, so they know something about it.

How is it? Are you playing well? Han Zhen asked after watching the three of them come down.

It's okay, it's not a big problem to drive, it's just that it's almost proficient. After all, this real guy is still a little different from the one in the game. Zhou Jinzhe said.

Then whoever drives the best will be the driver today.

Ah Yong is the best. Just now he performed a rapid climb, which scared the two pilots into a cold sweat. Fang Han immediately complained. Although Qian Yong is the most honest person, he can even be said to be naive, but he has an extraordinary talent for machines. He can play tricks on any car in his hands.

Since the cloud car is full of monitors, the four drivers are definitely not simple stuff. Although Liang Yingguang didn't say how many days he stayed with them, it's not a good thing for an eyesore to hang around all the time.

This is what you said yourself, if it falls, there will be no good fruit for you to eat! Han Zhen said with a straight face.

It's absolutely fine, big brother, I won't fall! Zhou Jinzhe patted his chest to assure him.

That's good, Han Zhen stopped pretending, and patted Fang Han, Ah Han, hurry up and tell those four guys to go away.

Brother, are they? Zhou Jinzhe asked thoughtfully as he watched Fang Han run towards Yunche.

Yeah, Han Zhen nodded.

It's okay, it's okay, we didn't say anything that shouldn't be said. Both Zhou Jinzhe and Qian Yong were thankful for it.

Han Zhen didn't have much to worry about. He didn't tell anyone the real secret, and it was difficult for them to leak it even if they wanted to.