This all-weather monitor has a wide range of applications, with a battery life of up to 15 days and equipped with a solar charging support system. While it may not be as defensively robust as military surveillance equipment, it's still considered a high-end product among civilian goods. The price is not cheap, and Blade Warrior couldn't figure out why it would break. Her hard-earned money, oh how tough it is.
The fat man spoke up from the side, "How could it not be simple, miss? With your family's enterprise, this bit of change is nothing. Like the saying goes, out with the old, in with the new. Let's just get a new one."
"It's not about whether to replace it or not, the question is, why did my monitor break in the first place? But forget it, let's just get a new one."
Luckily, Blade Warrior didn't want to dwell too much on this matter. It was a small thing, an insignificant trifle that could be perfectly resolved by deploying another unit for local surveillance.
Meanwhile, Feng Yi had returned home and slept peacefully. As the saying goes, a golden house or a silver house is no better than one's own doghouse. He was accustomed to everything here, the chaotic surroundings didn't bother him one bit.
This young man was the assertive type, highly efficient in handling things. The next morning, as soon as he opened his eyes, Feng Yi quickly tidied up, splashed his face with snow from the roadside, and hurried to the nearby Mecha Modification Center.
It's called a modification center, but in reality, there wasn't a single intact Mecha inside, just a bunch of scattered parts. It was the largest electronic scrapyard in the vicinity, usually serving freelancers and outlaws with vehicle and equipment repairs.
Feng Yi clearly knew his way around the place, and after a few twists and turns, he waltzed in. On his way, he could faintly see people approaching from afar. These guys were seasoned veterans in the locale, and ordinary folks found it difficult to deal with them.
But no one dared to cause trouble in the modification center. The owner might be one-eyed, but he had good relations with the freelancers, which of course included Feng Yi.
However, since the Seventh District underwent a major shake-up, Feng Yi had little time to visit the repair center. He devoted more time to the wilderness, to nature, to maintaining order and taking on missions. The new Seventh District was no longer what it once was; fishing in these troubled waters had become quite difficult.
Seeing Feng Yi, the blind man couldn't hide his surprise, "Hey young man, not seeing you for half a year, I thought you were long gone."
"Haha, I hope that's not your curse. I need some equipment, take this." While speaking, Feng Yi casually handed over a piece of equipment from his monitor to the one-eyed man.
"Help yourself, I still need to deal with that bunch of unruly bastards." The one-eyed man took the smart device and suddenly froze, "Don't tell me you scavenged this."
Feng Yi shrugged, responding with body language to confirm to the one-eyed man that yes, he scavenged it, but he couldn't be bothered to explain how he got it.
"Tsk, what an impatient guy." Watching Feng Yi hurriedly leave, the one-eyed man spat in disdain, grumbling under his breath as he walked away.
After a long while, Feng Yi emerged from the repair room. He had converted someone else's monitor into his own remote control device, but he had ruined it in the process. The propeller blades of the flying device fell off, and during the welding process, Feng Yi frustratingly discovered that it was a special material he didn't recognize; un-weldable and very light.
Using his usual patch-up skills, Feng Yi put in a great deal of effort and finally managed to inlay a piece of light aluminum onto the propeller shaft. The result was that the flying device would tilt during the flight, and the surveillance footage appeared skewed and twisted.
But this did not stump Feng Yi. He separated the camera and connected a universal balancing wire to it, thus the resulting footage was free to self-correct. Although this involved some randomness, it was good enough for use; Feng Yi never wasted extra time pondering over such brain-racking issues. In this harsh survival environment, every minute and every second was incredibly precious to him.
If you were to ask what the Colonial Planet 103 lacked most, it would definitely be modern electronic products. Even Feng Yi's communicator was something he had to source at a high price from the black market, which shows how disconnected 103's environment was from modern life.
With this monitoring system, however, it was as if Feng Yi had gained an extra eye. He could comfortably stay at home, monitoring the area he wished to keep an eye on, and in terms of height and distance, the view was even better than his own line of sight.
Life experience constantly reminded him that one shouldn't always rely on external things, so aside from area surveillance, Feng Yi would still go out hunting. He had a dream, and the foremost goal was to leave this place, save enough for the journey. This entailed a great deal of luck; first, you had to wait for a starship to stop here, and no one could hijack these ships by force because they were equipped with Mecha warriors.
Considering this, Feng Yi wisely chose to quietly save money. Poor him, rarely managing to save some money, only for it to be borrowed at the beginning of the year by the debt-ridden Lasso who disappeared without a trace, leaving behind only an IOU...
Regarding this issue, Feng Yi harbored deep Resentful Spirit. If there was one word to compress what he wanted to say, it would be... Damn!
Feng Yi was accustomed to hunting alone at night and sleeping during the day. Why? Because nighttime was when most wild beasts were active. For ordinary people, the night was full of danger, yet for Feng Yi, who was close to reaching First-Order strength, as long as he remained vigilant, no one posed a threat to him.
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