Future Mecha God of War

Saturday, July 18, 396 in the federal calendar, was sunny.

Waking up from his sleep, his fatigue was gone, and Mu Chen finally felt like he was alive again.

After looking at the optical computer, I found that the program set last night had already been completed.

The time now is 9:30 in the morning. I slept for a long time, but considering that I barely slept the night before, this is normal.

After washing up, having breakfast, I went to see my sister as usual.

Well, it's still the same, Mu Xueqing is still addicted to the Star Network.

Muchen did not enter the game, but was ready to hand over Fatty Qian's job first.

He made up his mind that no matter what Fatty Qian said this time, he would never do it again.

Knowing that Fatty Qian had set up a message reminder on his optical computer, Mu Chen directly sent the three packaged files to him without notifying him.

Sure enough, in less than a minute, his optical brain rang. It was Fatty Qian who took the initiative to call after receiving the documents.

"As agreed, these are the last three. You can just find someone to do this kind of work. Do you need to torment me?"

Before the fat man with a smile on his face in the holographic projection could speak, Mu Chen said directly.

"Then how can it be the same? You are very efficient at working with wood and of good quality. You can use it as soon as you get it. How can anyone else compare with it?"

This fat man can talk, no wonder his business is growing bigger and bigger.

Although Muchen knew that he was complimenting her, these words made him feel comfortable.

However, he did not forget the determination he had just made, so he said directly: "Don't just say nice things, I'm serious. I really can't take this kind of job anymore. I'm almost overwhelmed with my own affairs now. "

Fatty Qian showed his trademark honest smile and said: "I know, I know, these jobs are really urgent, and I don't have enough manpower here. If it wasn't really too busy, I wouldn't ask you for help. The money is already there." It’s been forwarded to you, please check.”

"Okay, no need to check, can I still not trust you?" Muchen said casually.

He would not doubt Fatty Qian's credibility, and there was no need to worry about it. Besides, he didn't care too much about this little money now.

Just as he was about to hang up the call, he suddenly remembered that Fatty Qian was well-informed and had contact with customers from all walks of life. He might have some news about the gym if he asked him.

So he asked: "By the way, Fatty, I'm looking for a well-equipped gym, preferably one with gravity-assisted equipment. Do you have any recommendations?"

"Why do you need gravity assistance? Ordinary gyms really don't have that kind of thing." Fatty Qian said, looking embarrassed.

However, before Mu Chen could speak, he suddenly changed his tone: "But Mu Mu, you are looking for the right person when you find me. Haha, dream paradise, have you ever heard of it?"

"Dream Paradise? Doesn't this name sound very serious?" Mu Chen looked suspicious.

After hearing Mu Chen's words, Fatty Qian said with a vulgar expression: "Hey, I didn't expect you to be such a stupid person, but this time you said it wrong. This paradise is not the one you said, but the paradise of Tiantian Star. Understand?"

"You mean Paradise Tower?"

Mu Chen understood when Fatty Qian said this. He didn't know much about Dream Paradise, but he still knew about Paradise Star's only property in the new city, the Paradise Building. After all, it was considered a landmark building in the new city.

The Paradise Building is built directly west of the new city. Viewed from the air, eight huge petals surround the stamen rising into the sky in the center, blooming into the sky.

This is a scenic spot that most people who travel to New Town will visit, especially the Paradise Hotel, which is shaped like a flower core, 756 meters high, and has a total of 168 floors. Countless people want to stay there for a night when they arrive in New Town. It can also be regarded as one of the city cards of Xincheng.

"Paradise Building is just what you morons call it. Its more serious name is Dream Paradise, okay?" Fatty Qian said with a look of disgust.

Muchen didn't bother to attack his sense of superiority and asked directly: "Okay, what's the use of talking so much? Do you have a way?"

"Of course!" Fatty Qian smiled proudly, then turned around and rummaged in the drawer for a long time. Finally he took out a silver-white card and shook it at Mu Chen a few times: "See what this is?"

"What is this?" Mu Chen was helpless, you were swinging it back and forth, only the devil knew what it was.

"Dream Paradise VIP fitness card, full VIP treatment, all fees are free!" Fatty Xianbao said.

"Only fitness?" Mu Chen suddenly asked.

"You can only do fitness." The fat man's voice became softer.

"Oh..." Muchen made a long sound.

No wonder this fat man is so generous, and I don’t know who is so ignorant that he actually gave him a card that can only be used for fitness. Isn’t this giving him money?

"Where did you get it? Even if it can only be used for fitness, it is still worth a lot of money, right?" Mu Chen did not continue to stimulate Fatty Qian and changed the subject.

But he was telling the truth. He didn't know the consumption level of Dream Paradise, but he thought it couldn't be cheap. The value of such a free fitness card was hard to estimate.

"Where else could it come from? Their boss is also a customer of mine. He was very satisfied with the products I provided. He gave me one as a gift when he was happy.

Anyway, I don’t have any use for this thing, and you also know our business, which is easy to say and not easy to hear, so I don’t dare to sell it now, so I can only give you an advantage! "

Fatty Qian said helplessly.

Mu Chen was not surprised by this. Fatty Qian came in contact with all kinds of customers. Some people were very concerned about privacy and were afraid that others would know that they had bought things from Fatty Qian.

But some customers are not like that. They don't care at all. They are never secretive when contacting Fatty Qian, and some even contact them directly through optical brain communication.

The person who gave me the fat card probably fell into the latter category. People probably thought he was too fat and kindly asked him to lose weight, but he didn't appreciate it.

In the words of Fatty Qian, it was hard to maintain his body fat, and he would never lose weight in his life!

"My boss must know you, can you give me this?" Mu Chen asked again.

"What's the point? Just say you're my friend. If he has any after-sales problems, just help him solve them." Fatty Qian waved his hand nonchalantly, since he was waiting for Mu Chen here.

"Okay!" Having said this, what else could Mu Chen say?

As for after-sales problems, they would solve them if they could be solved. If they couldn't be solved, just back up the data and restore it and return it to the factory. He had done this kind of thing a lot during his time with Fatty Qian.

In any case, things about the gym are somewhat clear. As for whether it can meet his training needs, he can wait until Fatty Qian hands over the VIP card and go directly there to take a look.