MTL - Shenhao’s Salted Fish Life-Chapter 845 Varies by "person"

To put it bluntly, the ten planetary-class aircraft sold by Lin Tianwen are interstellar troop carriers, which are low-end products, let alone complete supporting facilities.

There is a galaxy travel aircraft in the system mall, which is the same price as a planetary aircraft, but it can only carry 100 people, with complete facilities, and you can even play a ball in it.

Of course, there are better aircraft, and the price/performance ratio is a bit worse.

In fact, according to Lin Tianwen's idea, just go directly to the S-class interstellar cruiser, one will dominate the earth, two will be able to dominate the solar system, and three will still not be able to leave the Milky Way.

As the old saying goes, you get what you pay for, the S-class interstellar cruiser, with a unit price of 2 trillion yuan, has a length of 800 meters, a width of more than 200 meters, and a height of more than 80 meters.

The aircraft carrier is the little Karami in front of it, and it is still crushing.

However, he still didn't dare to sell it. The S-class star cruiser was equipped with weapons. If the commander is a hawk, there are still a few countries left on the earth.

When Sun Changxing was told by Lin Tianwen, his stomach was really hungry and growled.

"Fortunately, I brought the cooking class with me. I asked them to order steamed buns," he said.

"Mr. Sun, I have never eaten the food cooked by the cooking class." Lin Tianwen said with a smile.

"Okay, I'll get those boys to get ready." Sun Changxing stood up and said.

Lin Tianwen hurriedly followed. He didn't know what kind of energy was used for the equipment used in the cooking class. There was no socket on the aircraft.

Following Sun Changxing to the cabin, two thousand soldiers sat on the chairs, just sitting quietly.

"Where is the cooking class?"

"Report to Chief Z, they are sitting in the last row." Someone stood up and replied.

"Tell them, eat on the hour, everyone will be hungry." Sun Changxing said.

"yes."

Lin Tianwen hurriedly said: "Old Sun, there is a special kitchen on the aircraft, I will take them there."

"Oh. That's a good thing." Sun Changxing said with a smile.

Lin Tianwen led the cooking team to the next floor of the cabin, which is the living cabin.

All the aircraft or ships sold in the system mall have been modified according to the characteristics of human beings.

Aliens are not necessarily carbon-based creatures, so the aircraft they built are not suitable for human use.

"Do you use electricity or fuel for your kitchen utensils?" Lin Tianwen asked the cooking squad leader.

"Electricity, fuel, whatever."

"Then use the electricity. If you want to use the socket, just tell Zhinao to open the cover of the socket, and the socket inside will be exposed." Lin Tianwen said.

"Okay, thank you, Mr. Lin."

"You're welcome."

Modern cooking equipment can realize that a small number of people can provide meals for many people.

It is no problem for a cooking class to cook breakfast for 2,000 people.

Lin Tianwen leaned against the cabin door, watching the cooking team prepare breakfast.

"Mr. Lin, how to get to the cargo hold? We have some cooking equipment in the cargo hold."

"001, open the cargo compartment door." "Received instructions, open the hatch."

As soon as 001's voice fell, a hatch opened.

The monitor of the cooking squad asked several soldiers to go to the cargo hold to bring cooking equipment and some ingredients.

Sure enough, technology is the primary productive force.

Lin Tianwen watched them skillfully operate the cooking equipment and prepare breakfast deftly.

This thing is a bit miraculous, who would have thought that you can still eat hot steamed buns in space.

Whose astronauts eat special food in the sky, not to mention whether it is delicious or not, it is probably all vacuum-packed food at room temperature.

Half an hour later, the steaming white flour steamed buns were ready. In addition to the steamed buns, there were also a few side dishes.

"You still made white porridge?" Lin Tianwen asked in surprise.

"Yes. I didn't expect that this aircraft has a gravity system, which is exactly the same as it is on the ground. Otherwise, if you want to eat white flour steamed buns, you can only be in a dream." The cooking squad leader explained.

Lin Tianwen smiled and said nothing. Although the planetary aircraft is the lowest-end product, it still has the most basic gravity system. People in the aircraft can stand down-to-earth.

After a meeting, Sun Changxing led Director Zhang to the living cabin.

"I was about to ask Mr. Sun and Director Zhang to have breakfast, but I didn't expect the two of you to come over after smelling the smell." Lin Tianwen said with a smile.

"That's right." Director Zhang said.

The three of them ate steamed buns, side dishes, and porridge, not to mention how happy they were.

After breakfast, they returned to the cockpit.

Just as 001 led the other eight aircraft, they flew towards Mars rapidly.

Xiao Lingfei was already sitting in the study, looking at the latest data from Huayuan Network.

From midnight on the 21st, the transaction volume exceeded 50 billion in fifteen minutes, and reached 100 billion in one hour.

When she woke up, the eight-hour transaction volume directly exceeded 200 billion.

After reading the report, Xiao Lingfei couldn't help laughing. The transaction volume exceeded 200 billion on the first day, and there are still nine days to go. Maybe we can really make history.

Finally, I can give Lin Tianwen a satisfactory answer.

When she thought of this, she smiled happily like a primary school student receiving a certificate.

She closed her notebook and went to the kitchen to prepare breakfast for her daughter.

Today happened to be Saturday, and she didn't have to go to school, and she didn't have to go to work, so she could just spend time with her daughter.

The long sailing time will eventually pass.

When the Chinese netizens on the earth were still immersed in the shopping spree, 001 sounded a reminder that it would take half an hour to fly to the coordinates.

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To put it bluntly, the ten planetary-class aircraft sold by Lin Tianwen are interstellar troop carriers, which are low-end products, let alone complete supporting facilities.

There is a galaxy travel aircraft in the system mall, which is the same price as a planetary aircraft, but it can only carry 100 people, with complete facilities, and you can even play a ball in it.

Of course, there are better aircraft, and the price/performance ratio is a bit worse.

In fact, according to Lin Tianwen's idea, just go directly to the S-class interstellar cruiser, one will dominate the earth, two will be able to dominate the solar system, and three will still not be able to leave the Milky Way.

As the old saying goes, you get what you pay for, the S-class interstellar cruiser, with a unit price of 2 trillion yuan, has a length of 800 meters, a width of more than 200 meters, and a height of more than 80 meters.

The aircraft carrier is the little Karami in front of it, and it is still crushing.

However, he still didn't dare to sell it. The S-class star cruiser was equipped with weapons. If the commander is a hawk, there are still a few countries left on the earth.

When Sun Changxing was told by Lin Tianwen, his stomach was really hungry and growled.

"Fortunately, I brought the cooking class with me. I asked them to order steamed buns," he said.

"Mr. Sun, I have never eaten the food cooked by the cooking class." Lin Tianwen said with a smile.

"Okay, I'll get those boys to get ready." Sun Changxing stood up and said.

Lin Tianwen hurriedly followed. He didn't know what kind of energy was used for the equipment used in the cooking class. There was no socket on the aircraft.

Following Sun Changxing to the cabin, two thousand soldiers sat on the chairs, just sitting quietly.

"Where is the cooking class?"

"Report to Chief Z, they are sitting in the last row." Someone stood up and replied.

"Tell them, eat on the hour, everyone will be hungry." Sun Changxing said.

"yes."

Lin Tianwen hurriedly said: "Old Sun, there is a special kitchen on the aircraft, I will take them there."

"Oh. That's a good thing." Sun Changxing said with a smile.

Lin Tianwen led the cooking team to the next floor of the cabin, which is the living cabin.

All the aircraft or ships sold in the system mall have been modified according to the characteristics of human beings.

Aliens are not necessarily carbon-based creatures, so the aircraft they built are not suitable for human use.

"Do you use electricity or fuel for your kitchen utensils?" Lin Tianwen asked the cooking squad leader.

"Electricity, fuel, whatever."

"Then use the electricity. If you want to use the socket, just tell Zhinao to open the cover of the socket, and the socket inside will be exposed." Lin Tianwen said.

"Okay, thank you, Mr. Lin."

"You're welcome."

Modern cooking equipment can realize that a small number of people can provide meals for many people.

It is no problem for a cooking class to cook breakfast for 2,000 people.

Lin Tianwen leaned against the cabin door, watching the cooking team prepare breakfast.

"Mr. Lin, how to get to the cargo hold? We have some cooking equipment in the cargo hold."

"001, open the cargo compartment door."

"Received the order, open the hatch."

As soon as 001's voice fell, a hatch opened.

The monitor of the cooking squad asked several soldiers to go to the cargo hold to bring cooking equipment and some ingredients.

Sure enough, technology is the primary productive force.

Lin Tianwen watched them skillfully operate the cooking equipment and prepare breakfast deftly.

This thing is a bit miraculous, who would have thought that you can still eat hot steamed buns in space.

Whose astronauts eat special food in the sky, not to mention whether it is delicious or not, it is probably all vacuum-packed food at room temperature.

Half an hour later, the steaming white flour steamed buns were ready. In addition to the steamed buns, there were also a few side dishes.

"You still made white porridge?" Lin Tianwen asked in surprise.

"Yes. I didn't expect that this aircraft has a gravity system~www.novelbuddy.com~ that is exactly the same as it is on the ground. Otherwise, if you want to eat white flour steamed buns, you can only be in a dream." The cooking squad leader explained.

Lin Tianwen smiled and said nothing. Although the planetary aircraft is the lowest-end product, it still has the most basic gravity system. People in the aircraft can stand down-to-earth.

After a meeting, Sun Changxing led Director Zhang to the living cabin.

"I was about to ask Mr. Sun and Director Zhang to have breakfast, but I didn't expect the two of you to come over after smelling the smell." Lin Tianwen said with a smile.

"That's right." Director Zhang said.

The three of them ate steamed buns, side dishes, and porridge, not to mention how happy they were.

After breakfast, they returned to the cockpit.

Just as 001 led the other eight aircraft, they flew towards Mars rapidly.

Xiao Lingfei was already sitting in the study, looking at the latest data from Huayuan Network.

From midnight on the 21st, the transaction volume exceeded 50 billion in fifteen minutes, and reached 100 billion in one hour.

When she woke up, the eight-hour transaction volume directly exceeded 200 billion.

After reading the report, Xiao Lingfei couldn't help laughing. The transaction volume exceeded 200 billion on the first day, and there are still nine days to go. Maybe we can really make history.

Finally, I can give Lin Tianwen a satisfactory answer.

When she thought of this, she smiled happily like a primary school student receiving a certificate.

She closed her notebook and went to the kitchen to prepare breakfast for her daughter.

Today happened to be Saturday, and she didn't have to go to school, and she didn't have to go to work, so she could just spend time with her daughter.

The long sailing time will eventually pass.

When the Chinese netizens on the earth were still immersed in the shopping spree, 001 sounded a reminder that it would take half an hour to fly to the coordinates.