When He Yan woke up in the morning, his back was sore.

A sofa that can barely squeeze two worms is used as a three-person bed.

In the middle of the night, he also planned to move Lan Xing and Mili to the bed, but Lan Xing was too strong, and the arm holding him seemed to be locked, and he couldn't break it at all.

From today on, he must exercise well, and He Yan set a small goal for himself.

Benson sent his men to deliver a rich breakfast, including fruits that are very scarce on Planet 2779.

When he didn't eat two days ago, the squeamish Lan Xing was not picky at all about the cheap nutrient solution with weird taste, but now, He Yan found that Lan Xing was very picky about food.

The kind that doesn't eat sweets, and doesn't touch at all, every time he lets Xiao Mi try the "poison" before he is willing to move his mouth.

No wonder he was asked to eat condensed biscuits before, but he has been reluctant to eat them, probably thinking that the biscuits are sweet.

"Don't you like sweets?" He Yan asked him.

Lan Xing was chewing on whole wheat sugar-free toast, when he heard the question, he politely finished eating before speaking: "I don't know, I just don't want to eat it."

He Yan didn't ask too much, just thought it was a habit he developed to maintain his figure. After all, such a perfect figure can't be achieved in a day or two.

Thinking of this, He Yan, who had just set a small goal in the morning, quietly put down the knife for wiping the jam.

Millet's eyes lit up at the food that he had never seen before on the table, but he didn't take the initiative to take it. Instead, he only ate the food that Lanxing handed over. Every time he finished eating, he showed a surprised expression.

He Yan thought about his previous living environment, and didn't specifically persuade him to let go, but just pretended to add food to his plate casually.

Some habits cannot be changed in a day or two.

After breakfast, He Yan simply tied Lan Xing's hair and put on a dust mask.

He felt that keeping Lan Xing under a bunch of masks was not a long-term solution. Anyway, there were enough troubles, and there was no shortage of one more.

"Do you remember the moves I taught you yesterday?"

Before going out, Lan Xing asked about his teaching achievements like a competent master.

Xiaomi Mili nodded solemnly: "Remember."

"What about what I told you?" Lan Xing asked again.

Xiaomi Mili nodded solemnly again: "I remember."

"What?" He Yan was curious.

Xiaomi Li pursed her lips and shook her head, refusing to say anything.

Lan Xing also looked mysterious.

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After breakfast, the three worms were sent to yesterday's reception room by the thugs guarding the door.

There are only fake Heijie and Dali in the reception room. The relationship between the two brothers is obviously not good, the distance is far away, and there is an obvious low pressure in the middle. It seems that as long as the two insects meet their eyes, there will be lightning and thunder out of control.

Seeing He Yan and the others come in, the Fake Heijie immediately became energetic, with a meaningful smile on his face, and a frivolous glance at He Yan.

But when his eyes fell on Lan Xing who only covered half of his face behind He Yan, the smile on his face froze, and a hint of shock flashed in his eyes.

He Yan frowned, and instantly became vigilant.

It took a while for Fake Heijie to come back to his senses, and then walked over with one hand in his pocket, walking like a model.

His goal is very clear, and he is here for Blue Star.

Lan Xing was heartless, didn't even know that he was being targeted, and was still concentrating on playing push hands with Xiaomi Li with one hand.

After He Yan came to the front of the fake black world, he blocked his footsteps that wanted to continue moving forward.

"Is there something wrong?" He Yan's voice was as calm as a wolf, and his eyes were full of warnings.

Fake Hei Jie spread his hands and signaled him not to be nervous: "I just think your friend is very similar to one of my friends."

He Yan's heart skipped a beat, he was wondering if he really knew Lan Xing, but then he saw a little disappointment on the face of the fake black world.

It should be after a close observation that he confirmed that Lan Xing is not the friend he said.

At this time, Dali said disdainfully: "Don't worry about your "friends" from Capital Star, they wish you were dead."

Fake Heijie cast a slanted glance: "hick."

Dali choked back at him coldly: "It's nothing but appearances."

Speaking of this, He Yan also noticed that the dress of the fake black world is indeed more fashionable. The texture of the clothes is very expensive at first glance, and the color matching is quite high-end.

I have seen a lot of Planet 2779's emphasis on practical and dirt-resistant dark-toned clothing. At first glance, saw a fake black world like this, and it really gave people a sense of his high status.

If he hadn't loved acting too much, and there were too many obvious traces of acting, He Yan would not have suspected that he was a fake boss.

The two brothers pinched each other's essence very accurately.

"I haven't officially introduced you yet, Herter." The fake black world introduced himself, and then added in a low voice suggestively, "I'm Xiongzi."

After seeing the brief surprise on He Yan's face, he raised half of his eyebrows proudly: "If you need anything, you can always find me."

This is almost Chi Guoguo's invitation.

"Old color batch." Dali put the wine glass in his hand heavily on the table.

Herter turned around angrily: "Say it again."

"Lao, Se, Pi" Dali said while pinching the glass so hard that the whole glass in his hand shattered.

Hert wasn't afraid, he pulled out his gun and aimed at the empty cup on the table.

It's quite accurate, now the table is full of glass shards left over from two people's cups.

Looking at the two old bear children, He Yan finally understood why Benson would rather find an outsider than hand over the business to his son.

When the two brothers were about to fight, a thug came in, without even looking at the two brothers, he went straight to He Yan: "Please."

He Yan nodded, and was about to leave with Lan Xing and Mi Li, but the thug stopped him: "You are alone."

He Yan was a little embarrassed, but Dali said at this moment: "You go, I will take care of them for you."

After finishing speaking, he did not forget to warn and gave Helt a provocative look.

During several encounters, through some detailed observations, He Yan also had some understanding of Dali's behavior. On the surface, he looked brutal and rude, but in fact he was not an unprincipled person, so he nodded and said "Please", Just left the reception room.

Before leaving, Lan Xing was a little unhappy, but after He Yan gave him a comforting look, he still obediently stayed where he was.

The elevator descended an unknown number of floors, and finally stopped after He Yan was dizzy due to the sudden change in air pressure.

The elevator doors opened, the thugs were expressionless, and they still spoke like an emotionless robot: "Please."

Looking at the rough rock walls around, it should have entered the mine.

The mines here are completely different from the mines in the original world. The cut surface is neat and neat, and the light source is sufficient. From time to time, cleaning robots and mimic detectors are seen passing by.

The thug handed He Yan a set of mine uniform and mask for him to put on.

Mine suits are made of constant temperature, fire-resistant and waterproof materials. The masks can provide sufficient air, and the discomfort caused by air pressure and lack of oxygen will disappear after wearing them.

After another section of underground transportation, he came to a huge black metal door. After entering the door, He Yan was shocked by the high-tech industrial scene that only appeared in sci-fi movies.

A deep pit with a cross-section larger than a football field is brightly lit. On the longitudinal section, there are many large and small mine openings. Numerous excavators, mining machines, and transport planes come and go in and out of their respective mine entrances in an orderly manner. The mecha is operating in the air.

Benson was inspecting a truckload of newly mined minerals with some kind of inspection device, and when he heard He Yan's footsteps, he waved all his men back.

He grabbed He Yan's shoulder like an old friend, and brought He Yan to the edge of the pit.

Although there are safety protections on the edge, when looking down at the bottomless abyss, there is still a sense of urgency on the line of life and death.

So they're here to talk about cooperation?

He Yan felt that this old female was quite dark-bellied.

Benson seemed to be able to read other people's minds: "Don't worry, my mine accident rate is zero, and I won't break this good record for you."

This accident rate is zero?

He Yan couldn't believe it, was it because of the blessing of high technology?

"As long as you make a plan in advance and estimate the risks for anything, you can save a lot of unnecessary trouble. If it's not forced, I don't like to see blood." Benson said again.

Having been in danger many times recently, He Yan has become a little numb to this kind of verbal threats.

Looking at the extremely calm He Yan, Benson smiled: "You are so different from what I imagined, I have some doubts if you really came back from Capital Star, the group of trash on Capital Star can't cultivate you Such a worm."

He Yan said with a faint smile: "After dying once, I figured out some things."

Benson bent his lips noncommittally, and stopped discussing the issue of consciousness with He Yan, and turned to the topic.

"Although my mining area is not the largest in the entire galaxy, it is the highest-quality ore." Benson pointed to the deepest part of the giant pit, "There is a first-grade red obsidian there, and it only takes one kilogram to make an aircraft carrier." stabilizer."

"Where else is there?" Benson pointed to another mine mouth. "Extending from that mouth is the first-class gold edge mine. Do you know what gold edge is?"

He Yan just knew: "The core of the mini battery."

Benson nodded: "The price of a new mini battery is 8,000 star coins in the market, so do you know the price of one gram of gold edge core in it?"

He Yan didn't understand this one.

Benson announced in a slightly sarcastic tone: "Thirty star coins."

He Yan has researched the mini-endurance device. Except for the gold edge core inside, other parts are very common, and the price is probably not expensive. This thing is expensive because of the manufacturing process.

"The price of raw materials has been suppressed all the time, and the price of the minerals that are released is a foregone conclusion. It is difficult to change, but now there are new minerals," Benson looked at He Yan, "This is a brand new opportunity."

"You want to control the price before the Force Stone is released?" He Yan expressed his thoughts.

"That's right." Benson agreed, his tone full of admiration for He Yan, "So, what do you think?"

He Yan said without hesitation: "Yes, but the cooperation method is up to me."

The author has something to say:

Mir: I'm not happy, I couldn't post with He Yan today.

He Yan: Good boy, I'm making money to build mechas for you.