Infinite Beast Control: The Starting Pet Is A Stone

When it was dinner time in the evening, Fourteen did not come, so Lao Ten brought the food to him. Lao Ninth, Lao Wu, and the first mate were also on duty, so they could only walk around and eat.

Lao Ba rarely made something delicious, Ichimoku Rahu Wan, which is sashimi.

Really good and fresh! I just killed him in the morning...everyone watched.

Remove the slightly gelatinous skin, select the tender and crispy part in the middle, wash and slice it and serve. If you like, you can dip it in a little sweet and sour green plum sauce. If you don’t like sweet taste, hot pepper soy sauce is also a good choice. Even if you eat it directly, it is smooth and tender, with a long aftertaste.

The egg fried rice with Rahu mustard is also very delicious. Moreover, the suckers on the tentacles have been changed beyond recognition by Lao Baqi. As long as you don't pick out the slices on the plate and put them together one by one, it will be difficult to figure out what it is.

But after all, there are still people doing such things. Thirteen had just put together a tentacle sucker on the table and came out, when the second officer reached out to mess it up.

"Don't play with the food!" the second mate frowned.

Thirteen also sighed and gave up, turning around and looking out the window without saying a word.

Everyone looked like they were lacking in interest, and some people always turned their heads and looked out the window in a daze. It seemed like there was something important in the dim light outside.

In fact, everyone was tired and very hungry. So the food was eaten and the dishes were eaten, but the scene was still deserted.

Knowing that it was a bit deserted because no one was talking, Tang Yunfan touched Fifteen with his arm, hoping to get him to say something. Fifteen glanced at Seventeen and saw that he was immersed in eating and thinking deeply, but he did not dare to speak.

Tang Yunfan looked helpless and winked at Sixth Brother again. I hope he can say something to liven up the atmosphere and cheer him up.

Lao Liu glanced out the window and said, "There won't be clouds tonight."

Everyone was startled.

Only the captain, who was immersed in cooking, sat upright and said vaguely: "Well, when it gets dark, let's send Eleven on his way."

Lao Liu nodded, then lowered his head to eat. The scene naturally became colder again, even colder.

At this time, the captain continued: "Old Seventeen is going to the north anyway. When the time comes, Eleven's ashes and his pension will be sent there together by Seventeen."

Perhaps because it was quiet enough, the chief engineer heard these words very clearly. He slapped his thigh and sighed: "That's great! No one is more reassuring than Shi Qi! Shi Qi, I'll leave it to you." ah!"

Fu Han didn't expect that the topic would suddenly turn to him, but he quickly wiped his mouth and said seriously: "Keep it on me!"

As a result, there was finally some life in front of the dining table. Everyone talked about how relieved they would be if Old Seventeen took action, and how the big stone would fall from their chests.

Lao Ba also said: "When we take this route, is it not common for us to die? It means we are worried about our families! The few of us are okay, and we can always keep an eye on each other. Only the eleventh family is in the north. , How can this make us feel at ease? Thanks to you, thanks to you. Seventeen, eat more and have another bowl."

Lao Liu also warned: "When Shi Qi goes, be careful of the creditors of their family and avoid them, lest they take away Eleven's pension again. After all, Eleven is gone, and his My sick mother and old father will have to live on this little money for the rest of their lives."

To be honest, Fu Han felt that repaying debts was only natural. No matter how he helped his relatives or not, he shouldn't avoid debts like this, so he asked: "How much does Lao Shiyi owe me?"

Hearing Fu Han's question, Lao Liu snorted coldly and said: "If you add up the seven, seven, eight, or eight, I'm afraid it's not two to three billion!"

"Seize the young master!?" Fu Han was shocked!

What earth-shattering thing did he do that he could owe two or three small targets?

The captain slammed the table and said angrily: "Nonsense! None of the big guys in Eleven owe them anything! It's just those people who are despicable and want to rob! Those merchants in the alliance are very despicable!"

"That's right!" Everyone agreed and told Fu Han about Shi Yi's experience.

Lao Shiyi, whose real name is Peng Hongju, was a top student at Xidu Institute of Technology.

Not long after graduation, he developed a mechanical component alone and applied for a patent. No one knew what it was exactly. In short, it is something that can make a lot of money.

With this invention patent in hand, Shiyi’s old classmates immediately thought of finding someone to invest in making the company bigger and stronger. So the two joined forces, one was responsible for technology and the other was responsible for financing, and they started a business.

This time, we encountered contract fraud.

Naturally, no one knew the process clearly... What is certain is that Lao Shiyi's patent was stolen by his investors, and he owed the investors a huge amount of gambling compensation. This is how Lao Shiyi's debt came about. It was not a debt, but an unwarranted compensation for gambling.

In fact, as an investor, Lao Shiyi should know that they have no money. Ghost things like betting should not appear in the contract. There are no assets to compensate for.

And this investor is extremely ruthless! Not only did he get the patent for nothing, but he also sold Lao Shiyi and his friends’ debts to a liquidation company! It's probably a debt of 200 million, selling it for 1 million or even 800,000!

Four words to describe it—knocking on the bones and sucking out the marrow!

After that, this kind of debt-collecting liquidation company began to use legal means to suck blood from Lao Shiyi's account. As long as they absorb enough of the cost of buying the debt, everything from now on will be a surplus. Therefore, these leeches will never let go in this life!

I don’t know how they managed to transfer the debt of the 11th to their whole family. The whole family will be stared at by these leeches!

That old classmate from Eleven was forced to take his whole family into the sea! Sadly, he didn't die, but went completely crazy.

How can the situation of the eleven families get better? My mother suffered from cerebral hemorrhage several times. It was only because of the advanced medical treatment in the alliance that she could still breathe...

The chief engineer knew more about Old Eleven's situation, and he got fuming when he talked about it.

"Those electronic contracts among alliance members are worse than written on paper, one copy for each person. Think about it, they are just strings of characters that are so easy to change! No firewall or encryption protection will work. After signing this kind of contract, you still have to work hard on technology. Let’s see who can tamper more? Old Eleven said that there were no clauses before, and when they were retrieved on the court’s computer, they were all clear. How to reason?”

Listening to everyone's narration, Fu Han's brows furrowed deeper and deeper!

There was one thing about this matter. The chief engineer had only a partial understanding of it, so what he said was not entirely correct. That is the problem that electronic contracts are easy to tamper with.

If it were really easy to change, it wouldn't become mainstream. That is stored in the blockchain. To tamper with the content, all nodes must be modified, and tampering records will inevitably be left!

Changing the data and erasing the modification records... has never happened. Of course, if someone could really do this, no one would notice.

As long as the people doing this work pay attention to their sense of proportion, don't change that huge contract, and don't provoke the real big shots. If you just bully a person with no foundation like Lao Shiyi, you will definitely not be discovered.

Fu Han could even imagine that no one in the league would believe that Eleven had suffered contract fraud. Even his family would only think that Shiyi had taken the risk and agreed to the extremely risky gambling agreement. And it’s impossible for anyone to trust dishonest people like Shi Yi. This is the real social death!

Fortunately, Shi Yi has real skills, and he was appreciated by Tang Changfeng for his skills and found a job opportunity. It seemed that only the Southern Continent people on the ship could believe Eleven.

Fu Han naturally believed that Shiyi had been deceived. Because he knows who can do it! If Eleven really encounters that guy, then Eleven will definitely lose!

After all, the great beauty on the Sun Council is sitting in a dream, waiting for Fu Han to rescue her. Isn't she unjust? What an injustice! But the businessman took out the sacred contract, and the old man was stunned for a moment.

If an ordinary person like Eleven meets him, won't he be flattened and rounded by him in seconds?

But... is he really a businessman?

Then wait until you go and investigate carefully!

Ever since, when everyone was furious. Fu Han directly stated that this time he would not only deliver the pension safely when he returns. When the time comes, we will definitely take out the investor who brought disaster to Eleven and take a look at it. The worst thing is to give Shiyi's family peace.

In this way, everyone was very happy, and Tang Changfeng made an exception and allowed everyone to drink, and also paid homage to the National Day.

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In fact, it is unfair to say that sailors are willing to believe Eleven because they do not understand the principles of electronic contracts. The reason why everyone trusts Eleven is the same as trusting Fu Han, because he is really reliable.

In the first few days, Fu Han was not very familiar with everyone, so he could always hear sailors saying that his temper was very similar to that of Old Eleven.

Everyone's first impression of Han has many similarities with Lao Shiyi. He is well-read, reasonable, sharp, helpful and reliable.

It was only today that Fu Han figured out that the reason why everyone quickly accepted him was actually due to Eleven's contribution.

Lao Shiyi is a northerner and an academic. Although Fu Han has the identity of a secret sect, isn't his true identity an academic sect like Lao Shiyi? The two of them exuded such a demeanor, a gentleman's style that was neither humble nor overbearing, and had no intention of cheating at all.

In addition, Fu Hanxing is also equally reliable. So everyone took it for granted that the people at Northern College all had the same temperament, and that Seventeenth and Eleventh were the same.

That's why Fu Han blended in so naturally...

That's why it was so sad and heartbreaking when Old Eleven died in the raging fire.

Needless to say, ladies, Lao Jiu, the bearded man, kept wiping his tears.

The saddest one is of course Lao Twelve. When he got on the ship, he was just a half-grown boy, with a sallow complexion and skinny bones. Senior Brother Shiyi took the most care of him. He often went to the kitchen to cook and add meals to this skinny boy, and taught him how to read and write in a stroke-by-stroke manner.

Although the chief engineer is the master, Twelve himself knows best who teaches the most. Not to mention, even before his death, Eleven did not forget that he had locked the fishman Captain in the engine room to ensure Twelve's safety.

So how can Twelve stop the intestines?

The sound of sobs echoed, and Fu Han couldn't help but tears welling up in his eyes.

In the end, the chief engineer babbled about the good news of Eleven, and then asked Eleven to watch carefully in the galaxy, saying that everyone had asked Shiqi to keep his family safe and let him return with peace of mind.

At this time, Twelve couldn't help but ran to Fu Han, knelt down and kowtowed, crying: "Brother Seventeen! Everyone says you are a big shot! Please help Brother Eleven's family!"

Fu Han quickly pulled Twelve up and said: "When Brother Eleven taught you, did he ask you to kneel down and kowtow?! Brother Eleven is gone and we are still here! Stop crying. If you cry again, Brother Eleven I'm reluctant to leave, as it will delay his return to the galaxy."

Twelve kept sobbing: "But...but I can't help it."

Fu Han could only pat him on the back and said, "Then just cry... just cry."