My sister was critically ill and the operation fee of 500,000 yuan forced me to have no choice but to tearfully sell the "trash" left by my parents.
Unexpectedly, the rags sold for three hundred yuan actually attracted academicians to lead a team to block the scene, calling it the "tinder of civilization"!
And I accidentally activated the [Future Technology Repair System]!
"What? This blackened iron rod is a super battery?"
"Is this shabby drone an anti-gravity engine?"
"This toy ship... Is actually a Star Destroyer?!"
While the Eagle Sauce Federation was still showing off its PPT technology, I had already handed over controllable nuclear fusion!
Yingjiang was furious: "There must be a technical blockade! Comprehensive sanctions!"
Me: "Sorry, your aircraft carrier battle group is just a pile of scraps that can be recycled in my eyes. Let me see... Well, it can be repaired and upgraded."
Many years later, when the Dragon Kingdom starship was cruising the Milky Way, a reporter asked me: "Academician Gu, what is the secret of your success?"
I looked at the starry sky with a changed expression: "Everything starts from that afternoon worth three hundred yuan..."
