Interstellar Number One Farmer: I Only Want To Farm!-Chapter 240 - 79: Another Patent
Wu Qingqing smiled slyly, "Master, donβt worry. When it comes to taking advantage of parents, Iβm a pro."
"Also?" Su Xiaocai rolled her eyes. πππππ¬πππ·ππΏππ‘.ππΈπ
Sheβs not about to lower herself to that level; sheβs definitely not like Wu Qingqing when it comes to that.
"Give a copy of the form to Hu Ping and Ji Heng. If you want to give one to Wu Feiyang, thatβs fine too, keep him on the hook. Forget about Liu Xun, he doesnβt have money, and I donβt have time. Maybe once he earns some deposit money, he can come to me for a custom piece."
Thinking it over, it wouldnβt be fair to favor some over others; it would be sad if others had something and he didnβt.
"I canβt do a custom Mecha for him, but I can modify one. Ask him if heβs interested."
Su Xiaocai added, "Once the designs are out, you all have to pay a deposit."
"Got it." Su Xiaocai is the best, everyone knows that a master starts charging the moment they pick up the pen.
Su Xiaocai stayed in the lab to continue drawing, while Wu Qingqing joyfully headed back to school.
The campus was lively today as students who had gone to other planets for internships returned on battleships.
They were both unlucky and lucky. Unluckily trapped in a mining area for six days, suffering from hunger and cold, without any signal, and their Space Buttons were confiscated.
The spy who sent them there intended for a few to starve and freeze to death.
By chance, there was a son of an energy merchant in the team.
They discovered a mineral that could be used for heating, and together with the handiwork experts and top students, they managed to survive in the dire conditions.
Even so, hunger was still a dire threat.
If the rescue team had been any later, they might have resorted to harming themselves or each other.
Fortunately, thanks to Wisdom 03, Admiral Bai borrowed it from Su Xiaocai again to simulate the spyβs escape route.
The rescue team tracked it and managed to save everyone.
As soon as the students returned, their parents arrived too, gathering in tight embraces at the entrance.
All the Military Training students made it back.
Wu Qingqing slowed down, moved by the sight of teary-eyed parents.
She also felt a twinge of sadness, knowing many from other schools had died, numbers not even fully accounted for yet.
Especially at the head of Junhui School, which was severely criticized by outsiders.
Sending students to practice wasnβt meant to lead to this; who could have predicted such a sudden large-scale war would break out?
Humanityβs hatred should not be directed at the schools, but at the Insect Men and spies, who were the real culprits.
Next to the school, there were many flowers laid in tribute to the students who sacrificed their lives.
The more she looked, the more upset she felt.
Wu Qingqing stopped looking, lowered her head, and moved past the crowd at the entrance.
...
The training ground before the school term began was desolate, with only a few diligent individuals visible.
Among them were the four from Ji Hengβs dorm and Wu Feiyang.
Wu Qingqing set up a group chat, announcing that Su Xiaocai was going to custom-make Mechas for them.
They quickly abandoned training, wishing they could throw down their legs and speed to the destination like a whirlwind.
The training ground was large, and Wu Qingqing said sheβd only wait for five minutes.
In five minutes, they made it to the stands.
They were so fast, Wu Qingqing thought they arrived by hover car.
Wu Feiyang was gasping for breath, eyes glazed over.
Had Ji Heng and the others gone mad?
They were so ruthless, nearly running themselves brainless, oxygen-deprived and dazy.
"Finally made it," Hu Ping said excitedly, not caring how weak he felt, "Give it to me quickly."
Wu Feiyang asked his cousin, "Whatβs going on? Whatβs this about Caicai custom making Mechas?"
"Oh right, you didnβt know." Wu Qingqing handed them a paper form, "My master can custom-make Mechas, guaranteed with Master Level craftsmanship."
Wu Feiyang didnβt understand, "She learned her skills from Uncle Su?"
"Stop meddling in masterβs affairs. Just say whether you want a custom Mecha."
"I do." Wu Feiyang didnβt want to miss out. If he couldnβt pursue her now, he could at least spend money to build some goodwill.
Both Ji Heng and Hu Ping were getting one, so he wanted one too.
Wu Qingqing told them, "Master said, feel free to fill it out, but donβt expect the Mecha to do everything. The budget starts at three billion, with no cap; the more you spend, she might even offer a Super Five Stars Mecha."
Wu Qingqing deliberately added an extra billion, believing that it would be a waste not to earn money; she was her masterβs sweet little helper.
Liu Xun also received a form.
He was a bit at a loss; he had no money, and starting at three billion was an amount an average worker couldnβt earn in a lifetime.
"Originally, master wasnβt going to give you one, but on reconsideration, if you donβt customize, the cost is low. She can help modify your Mecha, and you just pay the deposit equivalent to a basic Mecha. For the next three academic years, you can work at her company, do online sales, and offset the debt as an influencer. Youβll only get your custom Mecha after itβs manufactured based on how much you accomplish in these years."
