Chapter 518

Money is easy to do.

The same applies not only on earth, but also on shandar, the civilization at the center of the Milky Way galaxy.

Qi Yu's ten thousand star tip is worth a year's salary of the receptionist, which makes him very excited. He always smiles on his face and is full of energy!

He quickly bypassed other guests and secretly led Qi Yu's team to the corner of the hall.

"Please wait a moment."

The receptionist bowed and turned away.

After a while, he came with seven or eight maintenance engineers.

"Sir, these are some excellent engineers in our Augustine maintenance head office. You can choose who will take the order to repair the items for you."

The receptionist said respectfully.

Usually, new guests come here passively, and even can be assigned to a maintenance staff without queuing to make an appointment.

However, Qi Yu is generous. The tip to the receptionist alone is as high as 10000 star coins. Naturally, the inhuman uncle of the trench will be treated differently.

When they learned from the receptionist that this was a big man with a lot of money, the seven or eight maintenance engineers hurried over and prepared to let Qi Yu choose by himself.

They speculate that Qi Yulian can give a 10000 star tip to an insignificant receptionist. Then for their maintenance engineers who rely on their technical skills, if they help him repair the objects, won't they get an extra reward much higher than this 10000 star?

You know, even their maintenance engineers' monthly salary is only about 10000 stars. At that time, the other party will give a tip of tens of thousands of stars, which means working for more months!

Therefore, each of these engineers hopes to be selected by Qi Yu.

However, when Qi Yu glanced over and looked at the ID cards pinned on the chest of the seven or eight people, he gently shook his head.

He saw that almost all those ID cards showed the labels of intermediate maintenance engineers of Augustine maintenance group. There was a low-level maintenance engineer mixed in them. In short, there was no senior engineer! And Qi Yu guessed that above the senior engineer, there should be more senior identities such as main engineer, chief engineer and technical director and deputy director.

As the dark overlord of the galaxy, mieba is the strongest one above the trillion creatures of the galaxy. The floating throne of this goods is a unique black technology throne with a very high standard. With these middle and low-level maintenance engineers on the rotten streets, they certainly have no ability to repair it.

Qi Yu frowned and asked, "don't you have a senior maintenance engineer? Or you can directly ask your chief engineer or technical supervisor to come and discuss the price."

These words came to my ears. Naturally, the seven or eight middle and low-level engineers present all looked a little ugly.

Are we... Despised?

Including the receptionist, there is also a bit of a dilemma at the moment.

It is the limit of his ability to run errands and whet his mouth to mobilize these middle and low-level engineers who have only free time at present.

As for senior engineers, among the hundreds of people in the head office of Augustine maintenance group, there are actually only a few dozen, and each of them is basically scheduled for next month. Just making an appointment, you have to queue up for a few months.

Moreover, the list of more than 10 senior engineers was almost all from the ruling classes of the major planets, the royal families, or the major forces, chaebols and dignitaries in the galaxy.

So now they are disliked by Qi Yu. They feel angry and funny.

However, knowing that the young man in front of him was a rich man, he temporarily endured some dissatisfaction in his heart and still kept a slight smiling face.

"I said, sir, you may have some misunderstanding about us."

A middle-aged engineer wearing thick glasses spread his hands and said, "not to mention the chief engineer and technical director, even the senior engineer, I'm afraid you have to make an appointment at least half a year in advance."

Several other engineers also nodded, indicating that this was indeed the case.

The implication is that Qi Yu can choose one of their talents to repair the object without waiting in line. It is already a good preferential treatment.

Qi Yu waved his hand and said with a helpless smile: "in fact, I don't want to be so troublesome. I wish I could choose one of you. But..."

"But what?"

"But my object, of course, is actually a chair. To be honest, maybe even your senior engineers are not required to do well."

As soon as these words came out, seven or eight engineers immediately sneered at them.

A broken chair, when is it so difficult to repair!

Moreover, shouldn't that kind of thing get the furniture market with the lowest technical content and ask the manufacturer to repair it?

You know, most of what we usually repair are high-tech devices, and even interstellar war equipment, artificial intelligence facilities, large spacecraft and so on. OK?

"Even our senior engineers are not required to do well, are you sure?"

"A broken chair will also be repaired here? Do you really think you have a few bad money, which can insult our scientific spirit and scientist personality in technology?"

"Also said to let the technical director or chief engineer do it himself. What chair do you think you want to repair is the famous floating throne of mieba!"

The engineers responded with words to Qi Yu's contempt and contempt for them.

For this, Qi Yu smiled faintly: "finally, the bald engineer, you guessed right. The thing I want to repair is the floating throne of mieba."

The voice fell and he snapped his fingers.

So the broken floating throne appeared out of thin air and fell in front of the people.

Huh?

Several engineers frowned.

They looked at the broken floating throne in front of them, with suspicious faces.

These guys totally doubt that this chair is not the sacred seat of the first in the galaxy list and the God of the dark Titan.

But at the same time, with their eyesight, to tell the truth, they really can't tell the true from the false.

The scene once fell into an atmosphere of mystery and embarrassment.

"Don't joke, sir. At the same time, so many engineers come out for you to choose. It's extra care."

The receptionist broke the silence and hurried a little anxiously.

There are many customers waiting in line to make an appointment for engineers in the hall. If they find him, they will not only help the local tyrant to cut in the queue secretly, but also have as many as seven or eight engineers to be selected by Qi Yu. They may yell at unfairness and make trouble.

It was for the sake of Qi Yu's generosity that he introduced these engineers to him through the back door.

"Who said I was joking?"

Qi Yu smiled coldly and spread his hands.

That smile, somehow, made several people present feel a chill from the depths of their hearts in a trance.

Just then!

Taking the glass elevator from upstairs, an old professor in a white coat with Mediterranean hairstyle and white hair on both sides of his head was followed by four young assistants.

Impressively, he is the chief engineer of the head office of Augustine maintenance group and Professor Raphael, a famous Galaxy scientist at the town store level!

Originally, he had a proud look on his face and walked like a tiger.

But when the afterglow from the corner of his eye caught a glimpse of the split chair on the ground not far away, his face suddenly changed!

His legs trembled freely.

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