✓ Earth Farmer[Interstellar]

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☆ 32. Jinjiang Original

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assassins in Jinjiang have thrown the imperial capital into chaos. The streets are full of armed policemen, and all the GG signs in the bustling streets have been replaced with notices.

People are talking about the high reward, and some are wondering why the official only released the appearance of one prisoner.

In the blink of an eye, ten days later, under the slogan of nationwide encirclement and suppression, the assassin was still not arrested, and not even a single useful clue was found.

The search had a great impact on the normal order of life in the imperial capital. Although they were very reluctant, the officials had no choice but to relax control in some places. But places like the space station are still the focus of surveillance.

But all this had no impact on Yuri and Ye Chu, who stayed in the safe house provided by the Minister of Military Affairs for ten days.

"The construction progress of the compatible program is only 8%, and it has not been touched since yesterday." Ye Chu glanced at the screen, habitually wanting to say hello to the overly fast machine, but luckily he remembered this old guy in time How fragile, he quickly took his hand back before making a big mistake.

Yuri didn't answer, with a solemn look on his face. He knew it was not easy for old electronic devices to be upwardly compatible with new carriers, but he didn't expect it would be so easy.

If we continue to pin our hopes on these twenty or so antiques, we still dont know that the Monkey Year and the Horse Month can complete the gap of more than 300 years.

"Where is the black market you mentioned last time?" Yuri asked.

He is familiar with various people's livelihood data and knows what weaknesses in the empire's administrative institutions need to be improved. However, the growing environment is very different, and little is known about this gray area, whose name carries a strong smell of sewerage.

Contrary to him, Ye Chu, who likes black and white to kill everyone, habitually collected relevant information when he was still on Earth, and I don't know where he got the channel.

Ye Chu called up Google Universe and pulled up a satellite orbiting the imperial capital. Ten light years further forward, there was an Ikobo belt composed of meteorites, which seemed to be unattractive.

"It's right here. This satellite is a black market where as long as you have money, you can buy anything. It's close enough to the imperial capital, so it's convenient for the nobles to do things outside the law, but it won't offend some people's nerves. Everyone is happy. The Icobo Belt is a garbage dump in the Imperial City, where countless rags are piled up, and the scavengers inside are directly controlled by the black market."

Yuri nodded to express his understanding. If there is less garbage, it is just garbage; if there is too much, it is wealth. This garbage constellation is composed of dozens of very large meteorites with a mass of tens of millions of tons. The annual output is enough to be equivalent to the GDP of a moderately wealthy constellation for an entire year.

Ye Chu leaned over and read the labels on the outer boxes of the old computers one by one: "These things were obtained from the museum by Zhan Baixiong. We haven't been to the black market yet. Ask him to send someone to look for them." He

thought he was about to have a good time . During the honeymoon period of cooperation, Zhan Baixiong would naturally not refuse Yuri's request. Within three days, the secretary responsible for contacting them called briskly and said that not only had they found another fifty or so intact designated models, but they had also found a supercomputer of the same era. According to the discovered ruins, the Federation's largest particle collider was once housed there.