Seeing Xiang'er walking out in a depressed mood, Zou Zichuan didn't think what Xiang'er was thinking in her small head. Of course, even if she knew, it had no practical significance to him. Although his current name is Zou Zichuan, it is not Zou Zichuan in the true sense. Whether Xiang'er is happy or not has nothing to do with him.

After a few minutes of meals, Zou Zichuan did not wait for Xiang'er to clean up the dishes, and immediately moved them to the living room, and then entered his small bedroom...

Now, his time is very urgent, and he only has three days to learn how to repair heavy engineering mechas.

Three days!

In three days, he will go out to make a living, and his only way to make a living is mecha maintenance, which is also the only craft to Zou Zichuan get a professional certificate. This is a human society where all kinds of certificates are filled with every corner. If there is no certificate, no one will spend money to hire even if he is full of knowledge. In other words, Zou Zichuan now has no second choice.

Now, the most critical issue is that he has no understanding of the structure of heavy engineering mechas, let alone maintenance. The skills he masters are to lead millions of warships, make plans, and command strategic and tactical...

There are four walls in this small bedroom, two of which are bookshelves, all of which are books and magazines about mecha maintenance, combat mecha picture explanations and weapon configuration. Obviously, the original owner of this house was not only able to repair heavy engineering mechas, but also full of interest in combat mechas.

Soon, Zou Zichuan found that he knew nothing about the structure of some primary engineering mechas. If he had made him a top combat mecha, he would at least know something, but these original engineering mechas and combat mechas were simply two different concepts.

Fighting mechas mainly advocate speed and lethality, flexibility and anti-strike defense capabilities. However, engineering mechas do not consider these at all, mainly considering how much load they work and carry in complex environments, not considering the configuration of weapons, and not considering the energy defense.

Many of them are incredible to Zou Zichuan. The development of human scientific and technological civilization to this day, and this heavy engineering mecha still has many ancient primitive technologies in use.

Obviously, no one uses technological power in this field. Of course, there is another possibility, that is, those ancient technologies can fully meet engineering requirements and there is no need to spend huge amounts of money to transform and update these equipment.

In fact, because Zou Zichuan has been in a high position for a long time, in addition to understanding combat mechas, he has almost blanked the civilian mechas. In fact, because mechas have considerable destructive power, civilian mechas are bound by federal laws to be unable to keep up with the pace of development of scientific and technological civilization.

Would anyone be afraid if they saw a heavy engineering mecha weighing hundreds of tons running wildly at a speed of 300 kilometers per hour?

The answer is yes: Yes!

If this mecha falls into the hands of terrorists, the damage caused will be unimaginable. Therefore, federal law explicitly stipulates that civil engineering mechas have many rules and regulations in terms of technology and speed.

From noon to evening, Zou Zichuan was learning, constantly learning, and he spent a lot of time remembering a data, a symbol, and a letter.

This is a forced learning method, and the effect is not obvious. However, Zou Zichuan still has a gradual understanding of civil mechas in this way. At least, he understood why civil mechas are still using some primitive technology.

There is a small laptop in this room, which is quite old enough to be comparable to those engineering mechas. Fortunately, this laptop can still connect to the interstellar network.

In that vast interstellar network world, Zou Zichuan was addicted to mecha knowledge. From the beginning to the beginning, he became interested. This is an interesting science, and the knowledge contained is also very vast, including mechanics, dynamics, physics, and chemistry...

Especially those ancient scientific and technological knowledge have opened Zou Zichuan's eyes. Although he is just learning about maintenance, from these ancient scientific and technological principles, Zou Zichuan learned about the development history and process of human mechanical civilization.

These are some knowledge that has nothing to do with war. However, these only determine the victory of war. For the first time, Zou Zichuan discovered that mechanical civilization is the real winner of war. With war, mechanical civilization has developed explosively, such as ancient compass, seismometers, steam engines, etc., which affect the war balances of mankind...

When people become addicted, time almost does not exist.

"Dongdongdongdongdongdong!"

It was a knock on the door. Zou Zichuan was already used to the knock on the door. Every time the knock on the door sounded, it meant that it was time to have supper.

However, Zou Zichuan was too addicted to those ancient mechanical civilizations, and his brain automatically ignored the sound of knocking on the door.

"Zichuan, Zichuan..."

The door was opened, Michelle wearing a light green skirt, her soft waist surrounded by a gray apron. When she opened the door, she couldn't help but be stunned. She saw that her fat face was staring at a book seriously, holding a pen in her right hand, constantly drawing something on a stack of paper.

That face was very focused and devoted, and it was so devoted that it was unbearable to disturb him.

"It's time to eat." Mi Xue hesitated for a moment, walked to Zou Zichuan, and gently tapped the desk with her fair and slender fingers.

"Well, I'll have a little while." Zou Zichuan did not look up, frowned, staring at the drawings, as if he had encountered a big problem.

"It's time to eat!" Mi Xue's white palm gently covered the sketch.

"Wait a while." Finally, Zou Zichuan raised his head, and his fat and wide face showed an inexplicable majesty.

"It's time to eat!" Mi Xue stared at Zou Zichuan's eyes without giving in, and her eyes were full of persistence.

...

There was a silence in the room, and the two looked at each other. This was the first time they had been together in dozens of days. Every time Zou Zichuan would eat on time and return to the bedroom to rest and rest. Today, Zou Zichuan was the first day of his complete recovery, and the conflict between the two began to arise.

Obviously, this woman had unshakable authority in this family before.

"Give me five minutes." Zou Zichuan's two thick fingers clamped a corner of the drawing.

"Just five minutes." Mi Xue hesitated for a moment, gently relaxed her palm, smiled at Zou Zichuan and turned around and walked out.

Zou Zichuan touched his nose. The body fragrance on this woman was very nice. Every time he couldn't help but smell it deliberately. Of course, Zou Zichuan would never be confused by the charming smile. These days, he has become used to this woman's thoughts. As long as this woman hopes that he will be obedient, she will show a charming smirk. In fact, this woman spends most of her time with a serious face.

Soon, Zou Zichuan calmed down and re-entered the sketch. This was his analysis of civil mechas. He had to understand the basic working principles of civil mechas before he could talk about maintenance.

Mechas are one of the representative products of mechanical civilization. Even the ancient civil mechas are also a very complex mechanical system. Many technologies are still in use after thousands of years of baptism, which is enough to show the maturity of these technologies.

The problem Zou Zichuan is facing now is the power transmission structure of the mecha, which is just a written problem that stumped him. He never thought that a mecha would be powerless and would be composed of dozens of problems. For Zou Zichuan, this is completely unfamiliar.

And now, he must make a living from this strange field.

If he had that perfect cloned body, he would have several choices, because that body had a legal identity and profession, and even that body had a huge fortune...

Unfortunately, this is all if, whether it is profession, identity, or wealth, it is based on the cloned body. In other words, with his current identity, he cannot obtain any identities and wealth. Whether it is the Federal Empire or the Redell Empire, the control of personal identity is quite strict, unless he is a hacker who can tamper with his current identity information. But he is not!

In fact, tampering with a person's information is a very difficult thing. Even a super hacker may not be able to succeed. After all, it involves not only network file records, but also original paper records. Therefore, tampering with data on the Internet can only temporarily blind the country and absolutely cannot truly change one's identity.

Of course, there is still a way to occupy the national database, destroy all written information, and then tamper with the Internet information. However, people who have such great energy are no longer willing to tamper with the information, and that is already the person at the peak of power...

...

"Five minutes!"

Just as Zou Zichuan was thinking about everything, Mi Xue walked in.

"Five minutes..."

Zou Zichuan stood up and shook his head, sighed softly. He claimed to be a military genius, but the facts told him that it was impossible for him to learn to repair mechas that had nothing to do with military affairs in three days, even the simplest civil engineering mechas.

Outside the bedroom is a small living room. The living room is both a living room and a dining room. On the other side of the dining room is a kitchen, and the kitchen is next to the bathroom.

There is a bedroom next to Zou Zichuan's bedroom, which belongs to Mi Xue. The door of Mi Xue's bedroom has never been opened for dozens of days after Zou Zichuan woke up.

When Zou Zichuan sat on the foldable dining table, Mi Xue had already packed the rice for him.

Looking at Mi Xuean who was waiting for him to eat quietly on the other side of the table, Zou Zichuan had to admire this woman's patience.

It is obvious that this woman does not like Zou Zichuan before, but she can care about Zou Zichuan meticulously. In addition to not sleeping with Zou Zichuan, no matter from which angle, she is a good wife, a good wife, and is almost a perfect embodiment...
Chapter completed!