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2, Yuanluo(1/2)

"Smack, smack, smack, smack, smack, smack, smack, smack, smack, smack, smack, smack, smack, smack, smack, smack, smack, smack, smack, smack, smack, smack, smack, smack, smack, s

The seal kept slapping its thick and round belly, making a loud and pleasant sound.

“Hehehe…”

Yuan Luo stared at the seal in the video, his mouth raised high, and showed a silly smile.

In the eyes of the boy, the seal in the video was like the red-card nightclub lady, emitting a damn but fatal temptation in every corner of his body, which made him unable to stop.

"Smack!"

A short video of more than ten seconds is over.

Yuan Luo, who was sitting at the top of the cockpit, licked his lips and couldn't wait to drag the progress bar to the beginning.

"Smack, smack, smack, smack, smack, smack, smack, smack, smack, smack, smack, smack, smack, smack, smack, smack, smack, smack, smack, smack, smack, smack, smack, smack, smack, s

The plump and seductive round seal started a new round of slapping. Yuan Luo also grinned and showed a foolish smile: "Hehehehe..."

Just above the boy's head, the thick arms of the dock crane were buzzing and rotating.

Under the crane, hanging with steel ropes were human dolls with charming appearances. There were men and women, and their bodies were all in line with the golden ratio. Women had long waists and legs, soft as if they were boneless, and men had strong muscles and developed bones.

However, most of the dolls are covered in scars, missing arms and broken legs. The pink bionic blood drips straight downwards.

These are dolls that were mailed back to the headquarters for repair in major cities on Mars. In the early years, Berkelamei Company worked hard on the quality of dolls. The slogan it put out was "It will not be damaged for a long time". At that time, human dolls were even more durable than the Irish Iron spacecraft.

But later, Beckrammy discovered that the sales of excellent quality dolls were not good. The quality of its competitors was worse than that of its inferior dolls, but the sales volume was better than that of its competitors.

After in-depth research, Beckrammy found that most people buy dolls and go back to vent. In a high-pressure society like the solar system, a doll that cannot be beaten even if it is beaten will only add to people's regret and loss.

So later, the advertising slogan of Berkelammy became "more like a human than a real person."

However, as the sales of human dolls soared, there are also the number of times the dolls are returned to the factory for maintenance, and the business of cargo spacecraft drivers.

"Hey, Yuan Luo."

Someone shouted below.

Yuan Luo heard it, but he didn't bother to pay attention. He stared at the screen of his phone and brushed short videos related to seals' belly shooting.

The man outside shouted a few times and saw that no one was paying attention. He irritated and patted the iron door of the spaceship: "Hey, fool, are you deaf?"

Yuan Luo showed a look of eating shit. He turned off his phone in great annoyance and looked down.

Below was a man with brown skin, holding a cigarette in his mouth, wearing dirty repair suits, and having transparent yellow eyes.

It is Bezos, the logistics director of the freight fleet.

Bezos held a display screen as thin as a paper page in his hand and scolded: "Boy, today's goods must be delivered to the space station before 10 o'clock in the evening. If it's too late, the maintenance department of Beckrammy will be resting!"

"The crane came one hour late, and I can't arrive at ten o'clock."

Yuan Luo said lightly.

"It's Elon's Day, brothers are all busy."

Bezos seemed to have not heard Yuan Luo say anything at all. He said in a rough voice: "Don't be late, you'll have to deduct money!"

Lateness has nothing to do with Yuan Luo, but his money is deducted.

Very unfair.

But Yuanluo doesn't like to defend, and he thinks it's troublesome. Anyway, defense cannot change anything.

He jumped off the top of the ship and landed in front of the old Israe H1 spacecraft of the freight company.

This is a heavy and worn small spacecraft, ten meters long, with a peeling paint on the hull, like a wrinkled matchbox, with no aesthetic sense at all.

The Ishire H1 is a spacecraft rationed by the Becklayman Man. It is specially used to transport human dolls. It is not fast. Its only advantage is its durability.

Although it is extremely destructive, this is the only thing Yuan Luo has now. He has depended on this spacecraft for more than two years, relying on it to make a living and making a living.

He touched the cold and rough appearance of the spacecraft, and the lines on his face became softer, as if he was stroking his wife's chin. Then, Yuan Lo opened the spacecraft door and jumped into the cab skillfully and vigorously.

Inside the cab, a bag of freshener was hung, and in the glove box were several paper waybills, a glass of unopened milk. There were also several faded photos cut from magazines, taped onto the glass window at the top of the spacecraft.

In the photo, the endless sea is rippling with blue waves.

The artificial dolls were neatly stuffed into the container and placed by the crane in the cabin of the H1 cargo spacecraft. Under the low gravity of Mars, the spacecraft shook.

Yuan Luo glanced at the sea photo, turned the key, and ignited the spaceship engine. Red flames erupted from the bottom of the Ishima H1, lifting the spaceship slightly.

At this time, the glass window was photographed again.

Yuan Luo looked at it and found that the logistics manager Bezos seemed to have something to say to him. He pressed the ship window.

Bezos lay on the ship window, spitted a cigarette, and said, "By the way, there is another thing, I have to tell you."

"What's the matter?" Yuanluo coldly pressed the spacecraft exhaust switch and sucked away the smoke.

Bezos exhaled another cigarette: "Eden sent me a notice in the afternoon, saying that the parenting loan you have to pay every month has increased from 400 credit coins to 500 credit coins."

Yuan Luo: "It has become twenty-five percent?"

"Um."

"Why, what's the reason?" Yuan Luo asked in confusion.

"inflation."

Bezos said in a fog.

"My salary has not increased for inflation." Yuan Luo complained.

Bezos smiled and shrugged, "I just told you that the final explanation is in their hands, you know, that's what the contract is written."

After saying that, he put his hands in his suspenders and left carelessly, and stood arm in front of his colleagues, probably preparing to go to a bar in the Hourglass Sea to drink.

The Ishire H1 spacecraft rose from the ground.

In the cab, Yuan Luo held the control lever in one hand and took out the phone with the other, put it on the airbag cover of the spacecraft cockpit, and said, "Little Butler."

"Taotao butler is here to serve you~"

A cute blue buzzer ball was projected on the thin cell phone, and said in a pleasant voice: "What can I do to help you?"

Yuanluo said: "Check the latest news from Eden Biotech to see if there is any increase in parenting loans."

"Searching for you... Oh, found~"

The pinball played in a cute and pleasant voice: "On December 30, 3020, Eden Biotech Group decided to raise the loan of raising fosters over the age of fifteen by five basis points.

The decision sparked a large number of protests from artificial offspring, but an Eden spokesman claimed that the five extra basis points will be used to build a new home in the solar system.

Eden Bio Group has always been committed to serving the solar system with the concept of wholeheartedly optimizing genes, education, and optimization..."

Yuan Luo's muscles twitched slightly, "I understand, don't read it."

The little housekeeper shut up immediately.

In the 31st century, a large population did not come from natural breeding. Due to various indescribable reasons, the population birth rate suddenly declined in a certain stage of civilization development, facing an infinite decline in reproduction and explosive technological breakthroughs.

The task of human beings reproductive falls on the heads of major biological companies.

Through the combination of male JZ and female LZ, the synthesis of new babies in artificial uterus has become the norm in this era.

The various ethical controversies at the beginning were also diluted with the huge dividends generated after the population explosion. With the death of the first generation of ethicists, synthetic babies have changed from controversy to a necessity.

The vested interests do not care about how the population comes from. There are so many spaces in the solar system waiting to be developed, and development always requires people. If no men and women are willing to raise their offspring, the company is very willing to do it for them.

It takes a lot of cost to synthesize babies and raise them, and the source of this cost is the work income of the baby as an adult, which is called parenting loans.

There are two kinds of things that are inevitable in the world, death and taxation.

In addition to paying taxes to the Interstellar Federation, Yuan Luo, as a synthetic man, also has to pay taxes to his "parents". Although his "parents" have hundreds of millions of children, he cannot remember his name.

"Master, you are not happy." The smart butler asked very humanely.

"Take me a note for this month."

Yuan Luo said calmly. The spacecraft slowed down and slowly passed over the pier of the hourglass sea.

The mobile phone immediately projected a circle, and above the circle clearly marked the four items: tax, food, savings and life. Among them, taxes occupy about half, savings account for a little more, and food and life account for only a little bit.

"Help me see where I can squeeze out 100 credit coins."

Yuan Luo ordered.

The mobile phone housekeeper immediately calculated it. The salary was 2,000 credit coins, the federal tax was 15%, and the credit coins were 300%.

Parenting loans are 20%, 400 credit coins.

Daily food, 300 credit coins.

Savings, 300 credit coins per month.

Rent, 550 credit coins.

Life, 150 credit coins.

After doing it, the little butler said: "After calculating, if you want to keep your life unchanged, your savings must be reduced from 300 credit coins per month to 200 credit coins per month."

"no."
To be continued...
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