Chapter 394: Crazy Test-Loving Monster
Translator: Atlas Studios  Editor: Atlas Studios
Great-grandfather Fang wasnât the only one who thought this way. The first thought that came to many peopleâs minds when they first saw the news was whether there were any behind-the-scenes deals.
Otherwise who would so readily give away tens of billions that were recently acquired?
This was tens of billions. How many things could be bought with that sum?
Besides, Fang Zhaoâs primary status currently was an artist. What was the point of donating so much money to Bu Base for construction? Firstly, he wouldnât receive any additional rights and secondly, his rank also wouldnât rise. What exactly was he scheming? Shouldnât he set aside a certain portion for himself?
However, no matter what people thought in private, the various authoritative media outlets were very willing to report on this news. They needed to shine the light on this exemplar model.
Take a look at how others are so enlightened!
Was this something that most people could do? The Internet was abuzz with discussions.
The black ball âLittle Richesâ had been returned. Inter-planetary Fund personnel had come knocking when they had seen the new episode of the variety program.
Fang Zhao didnât say much and had returned the black ball.
Without anything to play with, Curly Hair searched for toys in the desert. His targets were all sorts of lively creatures in the desert. After playing with them for a while, Curly Hair would secretly eat them up.
In the period that followed, besides filming, composing, and working on his thesis, Fang Zhao also applied for piloting credentials for various fighter aircrafts, military flying transports, armored tanks, and other such vehicles. Back when they were filming on board the Alkaid, Fang Zhao had been very interested in the piloting system of the Alkaid. However, given his current status, he was unable to apply for this grade of piloting credentials.
Despite his contributions as well as repeated donations, Fang Zhaoâs rank wasnât promoted, but his meritorious service was remembered. Thus, the auditing for Fang Zhaoâs applications were put through a fast track and those that could be done were released within an hour. Following that, Fang Zhao would find time to attend related theory lessons with soldiers from the base as well as practical piloting lessons.
Bu Base personnel found out that whether it was theory or practical applications, Fang Zhao picked things up extremely quickly!
Other people saw that Fang Zhao was talented in these aspects, but the reality was that Fang Zhao had experienced a lot during the Period of Destruction. Back then, things werenât so advanced, and smart systems werenât so ubiquitous. . Back then, credentials and applications werenât needed. Those with ability would just do it, and those without ability had to force themselves to do it in order to survive. Human potential was harshly extracted in this way.
However, other people didnât know this. Bu Base Commanding Officer Flemington lamented many times, âItâs too much of a pity. A talent like Fang Zhao should stay in the military and develop instead of being an artist!
The three salted fishes Nanfeng, Zuo Yu, and Yan Biao watched impatiently as Fang Zhao took all sorts of driving and piloting licenses. They had also applied for these; however, the auditing was slow and they encountered many morerestrictions. 1
Yan Biao said enviously as yet another squadron of fighter crafts flew by, âBack then, we werenât so privileged on Planet Baiji, so I was never able to touch these models. By the time Planet Baiji developed, I had already been discharged. I never imagined a day where I would come so close to these new models.â
âWe should get word of our applications within these two days. However, we surely wonât receive as much clearance as Boss,â Nanfeng said. Different models of military flying transports and fighter crafts had different piloting setups. The military would differentiate it even more meticulously and the audit would be stricter.
Zuo Yu thought of something. âOur boss takes the tests for all these various credentials here, so shouldnât Bu Base be the issuing party?â
âBu Base will become the third strategic military location in the future. The issued credentialsâ worth will increase with Bu Baseâs development. This cannot be compared to ordinary private and commercial licenses!â
After a substantial silence, the three spoke in unison, âIâm so envious!â
âHow many licenses has our boss obtained up to now?â Nanfeng asked.
âThe seventh was just received today.â Yan Biao remembered this clearly.
âSay, how many do you think boss will have once the program filming is completed?â
âThere are no limits to taking tests. Our boss is addicted to earning licenses. I even saw him perusing a book on engines. Will he try for a technician license?â
âWhat a crazy test-loving monster!â
Nanfeng decided how he would introduce his boss to people in future. âMy boss is an artist that is fond of taking tests!
As for now⊠better to walk the dog first.
After Fang Zhao got down after a round of flying, he was stopped by Flemington for a chat.
Recently, Flemington was in high spirits and glowed with vigor. He was excited that Bu Base being built into the third strategic military location. He also didnât want to be transferred away and would fight to the bitter end if anyone tried to transfer him away!
This was the third strategic military location!
At that time, the big boss here⊠wouldnât be him. However, his position wouldnât be low either! He would wield even more authority and power at that time!
Flemington was satisfied with everything else except Fang Zhao here. Flemington wanted to convince Fang Zhao to stay here and develop. As the incumbent base Commanding Officer, he still had power, but Fang Zhao rejected him.
Having seen the exceptional results of Fang Zhaoâs piloting practices, Flemington persisted and personally came to try to convince him.
Flemington drew a circle in the air. âIn the future, an experimental flight center will be built here. Countless new models of fighter aircrafts and flying transports will take off and land here⊠Construction for the new spaceport has already started⊠and at that sideâŠâ
Flemington brought Fang Zhao to see the desert and the sky; he talked about life and ideals from fighter aircrafts armaments to spaceships, all in a bid to sway Fang Zhao to join the base.
However, Fang Zhaoâs dedication to music was still unchanged.
Having discussed so much with Fang Zhao, Flemington felt that this youngster really had great skill and strategy.
A talent! How can he think about being a music artist?!
Itâs too much of a waste!
There were people who couldnât become winners even with 10 golden fingers. And there were some that would soar through the clouds with just one opportunity. In Flemingtonâs eyes, Fang Zhao was of the latter sort. Unfortunately his ambitions laid elsewhere.
Flemington sighed as he walked and sat on a rock that had been eroded by the wind into a bizarre shape. As he watched the sand flying afar, Flemington asked, âFang Zhao, what are your feelings about this trip to Planet Bu? What is it that you think is the most fortunate about this trip?â
Flemington imagined that Fang Zhao would say that it was the monetary reward of the Alkaid.
Fang Zhao smiled. âLiving. I still donât know what marvels the future holds.â
While speaking, Fang Zhao received a notification about internet access time. As internet access time wasnât fixed because Planet Buâs construction projects constantly changed,, the program team only got internet access when they received the notification. The duration wasnât very long either.
Naturally, since Fang Zhao had received the notification, Zaro and the others had received it too.
Fang Zhao watched as the few of them who had been looking for entertainment outside scrambled over to the base soldiers to borrow cars.
Flemington could only shake his head as he observed them. âThis bunch is reallyâŠâ
âReally lively.â Fang Zhao finished.
Flemington: ââŠâ Lively? Then so be it.
Fang Zhao got up to take his leave and also returned to the base. He wanted to speak to Great-grandfather and Great-grandmother Fang when there was internet access. Otherwise, the two elder Fangs would surely be worried.
Elsewhere, Zaro and the others immediately got down to business the moment they received the notification for internet access. Now, Planet Bu was very busy throughout and all the flying transports were in use, so they couldnât rent any. All they could borrow were cars, and the ones available werenât very good either. Alternatively, they could wait for the program teamâs large car to pick them up, but that would require at least half an hour more.
Since they were so eager to head online, that half hour that could be saved was really precious!
Barbara borrowed a small-sized desert buggy used for patrolling from a team of soldiers and got her assistant to hurry and drive off.
Zaro and the others who were slightly behind were met with an unfeeling âNo.â
Woo Tianhao stomped his feet! âDamn it! Isnât this sexual discrimination?!â
Zaro was furious. âBarbara surely seduced them!â
Mitisy went up to reason with them, but the soldiers had looks of helplessness. âThere really isnât any more. Our team is only able to lend out that one car. We just loaned it out to whoever came first.â
What this meant wasâ You can only blame yourself for being slow! There arenât anymore cars!
Zaro, who had been close by but hadnât been able to run faster than Barbara: ââŠâ Pissed!
Mitisy, who could run fast but had been quite a distance away: ââŠâ Gloomy!
Woo Tianhao, who had been having too much fun that he forgot to react in time: ââŠâ Sullen!
âHow about you all try asking other teams?â That soldier suggested.
Zaro turned around, wanting to look for another squad of soldiers when he realized that Mitisy and Woo Tianhao had already started to sprint after the dune buggy that Barbara was on. It had only just started and hadnât yet picked up speed. The two of them ran quickly and forced out Barbaraâs assistant and bodyguard when they caught up, taking their places. Woo Tianhao was driving with Barbara in the front passenger seat and Mitisy in the rear trunk area.
Zaro, who had been left behind. ââŠâ
This plastic brotherhood had simply been unable to even withstand a single blow at this time.
Zaro looked around him and his eyes glowed. He started running and waving his hands frantically. âFang Zhao! Take me!â
Nanfeng and the other two bodyguards occupied one dune buggy. On Fang Zhaoâs end, he was in the driverâs seat while Curly Hair sat in the front passenger seat. The rear compartment was still empty. Zaro had wanted to sit in the front passenger seat, but when he saw Curly Hair bare his teeth, Zaro hesitated before turning and heading to the rear compartment.
âFasten your seatbelt!â Fang Zhao said.
âThere arenât any seatbeltsâŠâ Zaro looked around. He saw a rope for fastening goods and tied it around himself. âDone!â
Fang Zhao shook his head and smiled. He tossed a helmet to Zaro in case the wind and sand damaged his brain.
When they got back to the base, Fang Zhao first sent Great-grandfather Fang a call request.
Because of new guidelines, the program team members were not allowed to use video projection and other methods for online calls to their friends and relatives. Only voice calls were allowed. Great-grandfather Fang expressed his understanding towards these rules. Due to Planet Buâs plans to become the third strategic military location, the entire planet was going through a closed-off period and the degree of confidentiality was raised. Thus, voice calls were implemented to prevent the program team from inadvertently leaking too much.
Of course, this wasnât what Great-grandfather Fang focused on.
âLittle Zhao, tell me. Who over there has wronged you?â Great-grandfather Fang was worried that Bu Base personnel had employed some schemes and that Fang Zhao was being bullied.
When Great-grandfather Fang spoke with Fang Zhao over the call, other retired veterans of the facility came to visit in succession. There were some who were worried, some who came to join in the fun, and even some who were bored and wanted to find something to do. They were still chatting as they entered, and upon knowing that Great-grandfather Fang was current speaking with Fang Zhao, they ceased their chatter and their ears pricked up. They were also very curious as to what Fang Zhao was currently thinking.
The worry on Great-grandfather Fangâs face lessened when he heard Fang Zhaoâs explanation.
âReally? You have already gotten the license for so many fighter aircrafts? Hey, do you haveâwhatever thatâs calledâover there?â Great-grandfather Fang rattled off the names of new model fighter aircraft that had recently been reported in military news.
Fang Zhao said that he had tried out two among those new models. And because Planet Bu was still in a developmental phase, there were less types of aircrafts and transports there. Fang Zhao first started with the licenses that were available. .
Knowing that Fang Zhao was obtaining all sorts of licenses and learning that Fang Zhao had flown new models of fighter aircraft, the sides of Great-grandfather Fangâs lips continuously curled upwards.
âGood good good⊠you even got to pilot a submarine? Not bad, not bad⊠right, and those new models of combat equipment? In the future, they will all be moved to Planet Bu. Even if you canât get the qualifications for those, you can try your hand at whatever is available⊠You canât get a pilot license for a warship? It doesnât matter. Thereâs no rush. Take it step by stepâŠâ
The other old fogies that were watching Great-grandfather Fang talk about various firearms, fighter aircraft, and submarines felt their hearts itch. From what they saw, Fang Zhaoâs donations actually brought about quite some benefits. Fang Zhaoâs applications for credentials would surely be approved quicker.
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Great-grandfather was beaming. Nobody knew what Fang Zhao was saying, but Great-grandfather Fang nodded his head continuously. âYou havenât done anything wrong. So be it if you donate. We also canât have have any peace of mind when spending all that easy money. Being able to get all those credentials is more than worth it already.â
Great-grandfather Fang almost seemed like a robot with how he approved and nodded his head at everything Fang Zhao said. As for the massive monetary reward, he just treated it as though a large gust of wind had blown past and had swept all the money away.
âTake more photographs⊠Oh, you canât randomly take photos now? Alright, I feel way more at ease knowing that you werenât being bullied over there!â
Great-grandfather Fang only reluctantly handled the communications device to Great-grandmother Fang after exhorting him a little more. After that, he turned around, wanting to find targets to share Fang Zhaoâs accomplishment with. âHey Old Li, let me tell you guys⊠whereâs everyone?â
The living room that was filled with people moments ago was now completely empty.