It would be great if the stars could speak!

Yan Qingfeng looked at the stars dotted in the black velvet, wondering if he should sigh.

In this distant wild star area, there is even no hope. Yan Qingfeng has long understood what "the border relay station of Galaxy Communications can best train people."

Located in the most remote wild star field in the Galaxy, it is 7,000 light years away from the Alliance Capital. Although this is just a number, Yan Qingfeng knows what this means. Every three months, a company's supply transport ship brings the package they have longed for.

Sometimes it even takes a supply ship to wait for the first half of the year. You should know that the recent people settled the planet ten light years away, which is wilderness.

Apart from the almost eternal starry sky, the entire communication relay station will not have any exciting decorations. When Yan Qingfeng arrived at the communication station, he was full of passion, but in less than half a year, he became numb.

Even though I was wearing thick space suits, the biting chill still penetrated into people's skin. Looking at the dim galaxy, I spent every day busy, just as the seniors on the forum said: "Working forty-two weeks a year, seven days a week, twenty-four hours a day, and eating time is particularly beneficial."

This remote star field is a good place where the Alliance Army only cruises once a month or two. Fatty Deng, who changed jobs, said that he really couldn't stand the environment here. He worked day and night and had no overtime pay. He gritted his teeth and persevered, but he couldn't even find any entertainment. He would not even have to take a shower to the space station four light years away. Fat Deng's most depressed network conditions are his most depressed network conditions.

That's right, this communication relay station that transfers countless information every day can't find a suitable word to describe the network conditions provided to employees. It can only be said that this is a distance across the entire Galaxy. Yan Qingfeng found that he could hardly do anything except chatting with a character interface. He could just open a movie and buffer it for a whole day and has not played it yet. As a loyal fan of the movie, Fatty Deng even cried that he had seen the hard drive in his hard drive countless times.

Fatty Deng was ready for all this before coming to the relay station. He copied his hard drive into the small movies, but now he has watched every small movie more than three times. According to his words, "I remember every line clearly. I know exactly what the next action is. How can I pass it..."

For this reason, Fatty Deng would rather pay a penalty of 300,000 Alliance coins than run away from this damn relay station, but even though he submitted his resignation letter as soon as possible, he waited a month and three days before finally boarding the supply and delivery ship.

It would take him at least two more months to go home. When he thought of this, Yan Qingfeng finally sighed softly.

He did not regret his choice. Although it was just one second from hell, this was for a newcomer like him who came from the Wild Star Domain and had no work experience. This was the only job with an actual income of more than 5,000 Alliance coins. As long as he signed the contract, he would pay the signing fee of 20,000 Alliance coins in advance - he urgently needed money at the beginning.

After a year and a half, he deducted all kinds of deductions from insurance and Galaxy Communications, barely able to earn 6,000 alliance coins every month, and finally accumulated a small amount of money. He also trained him through the constant travel day and night. Several communication companies were willing to hire him with higher salaries after the three-year contract expired, but Yan Qingfeng was considering whether he should fight again and strive to become a formal employee of Galaxy Communications.

That’s right, except for the two supervisors of this border communication relay station, the rest of it has been brought to Galaxy Communication’s advertising circle. The advertisement is enough to make most newcomers who have just entered the workplace excited: “Galax Communication welcomes you…with food and accommodation, with employee dormitories, all benefits are preferred, signed a three-year work contract, monthly salary exceeds 10,000, a salary increase every year, benefits are preferred, and you work thirty hours a week.”

All these slogans can always attract newcomers who are not familiar with the market. They come here with surprises, but find that the bandwidth assigned here is not enough for them to vent their anger! In major professional forums, Galaxy Communications is always the most cursed companies - although they are just labor dispatchers.

But once the contract is signed with Galaxy Communications, the happy days will come. Even the two unlucky guys who were demoted to the border in Milanco, the nominal income of Milanco, had already exceeded 10,000 yuan every month, and there were many benefits they did not know about, and there were three months of paid leave every year.

All of this is extremely satisfying!

But Yan Qingfeng just thought of this, someone there was already shouting his name: "Yan Qingfeng, has the B2x3 group communication module work returned to normal?"

Listening to the beautiful sound coming from the headphones, Yan Qingfeng smiled and picked up the trackpad in his hand: "Everything is working properly, Yan Ling!"

Through the glass, he saw Lei Yanling, who was also wearing a bulky space suit, the only woman in the Milanco border relay station, working hard and beautiful, and she was a strong competitor to becoming a formal employee of Galaxy Communications: "Okay, Qingfeng! Next, we will cooperate with these eight hours together! Go all out!"

The combination of men and women is not tired of working. As the princess of the Milanco border communication relay station, Lei Yanling's words are enough to make Yan Qingfeng excited for eight hours.

Although there are endless communication failures every week and every day, and sometimes even drag Yan Qingfeng from the bed to work for 48 hours, Milanko's work is generally heavy, boring and repeated. To describe it in one word, it is extremely lack of passion.

Perhaps without Lei Yanling, the morale of the entire communication relay station would have long since fallen out.

This girl is pretty. Although most of her beauty is covered by space suits, Yan Qingfeng can still see a jade face that makes him moved and hear the pleasant sound from his headphones.

She was full of energy and could make the men work hard all at once. Yan Qingfeng was no exception. He pointed and pointed on the touch screen that quickly displayed the communication status, and said, "Yan Ling, today's traffic has increased by 2% compared to usual, and it is not easy to deal with!"

"Fuck hard!" Lei Yanling was always full of energy, her fingers slashed lightly. If the extremely heavy space suit was removed, it could be described as Qingwu Feiyang: "What is worth our attention?"

"All working modules work normally, although based on past experience, there will definitely be problems within four hours."

“That’s the time to reflect our value.”

Even wearing brick-like gloves, Yan Qingfeng could still feel a flowing feeling from Lei Yanling's hands: "Well, according to the information disclosed on the Yintong Forum, there may be a communication quality inspection today."

"Okay! Go all out and satisfy your customers."

How can the customer be satisfied? You should know that Milanco relay station is now responsible for millions of concurrent events, but Yan Qingfeng did not reject Lei Yanling: "OK!"

Under Lei Yanling's supervision, his work seemed in order. Yan Qingfeng even discovered two communication modules with signs of instability in advance. Lei Yanling personally brought a laser detector, wrench and a combined screwdriver for fifteen minutes.

"Everything works fine, it can last at least two hours." Yan Qingfeng asked while checking on the screen: "Is there anything interesting?"

Relay stations always lack the entertainment they deserve, and the delay in online games always makes people feel confident. Often, after being blown up for a long time, the signal has just been transmitted. Several antique-level LAN online games have been tired of playing, and the food is always mushy. Although the taste is good, it can make you hate it in a year and a half.

As for interesting things, Yan Qingfeng also talked casually. Everyone has heard the jokes that should have been heard several times. Everyone will hide the privacy topics that should have not been mentioned in their hearts.

Lei Yanling gave an unexpected answer: "Okay, what's interesting?"

Yan Qingfeng looked at the rows of giant machines in front of him, each one was almost as high as its own. He looked at the countless indexes on the screen and bit his lip: "We can try to search for nearby communication signals, and maybe we can find some interesting things..."

Every byte of the bandwidth of the relay station is so precious. Lei Yanling, who has a strong sense of responsibility, will definitely not misappropriate it. However, Milanko Communications Relay Station has the most powerful communication antenna with the most powerful reception capacity within several light years, the most powerful communication cabinet with the strongest decoding capacity, and a complete set of professional equipment, without occupancy of any bandwidth. This is a good idea.

"Go to your best!" Lei Yanling worked hard in everything, even though this matter violated Galaxy Communications' employee code: "I hope I can find something interesting!"

Yan Qingfeng has tried many times in recent activities. He used the professional equipment of the communication relay station to search for hyperspace signals within dozens or even hundreds of light years, and then found some interesting things, video chats between strangers, chats between family members, negotiations between business partners, the most interesting time was that Fatty Deng hit his fortune and intercepted a erotic phone call that was dozens of light years. That was Fatty Deng's heart. However, after listening to it for half a minute, Yan Qingfeng turned off his headphones with red ears and naked faces - it was so exciting...

However, it seems that Fatty Deng is not lucky today. Even if the two best employees of Milanco relay station take action, they still get nothing.

"The search for the BA-6 band is completed, there is no useful signal..."

"SKF-2897 band cracking failed..."

"Cracking failed..."

"Search failed..."

The communication signals successfully intercepted were pitifully few, and they repeated failures again and again in the fast cracking mode. However, as a very responsible employee, Lei Yanling was doing his best in everything: "Yan Qingfeng, give his best!"

After another failure, Yan Qingfeng finally intercepted a communication signal, but when he saw the band frequency, he frowned: "Is it the military encryption frequency?"

"I'll do it! Do your best!" Lei Yanling's fingers moved lighter and faster: "Cooperate with me!"

Inspired by this beautiful sound, Yan Qingfeng began to do his best, but he didn't know what impact this signal had on his fate.

"Success!"

Two minutes later, Yan Qingfeng and Lei Yanling both smiled on their faces. Yan Qingfeng glanced at him and said, "It's a call between the ships, let's play it..."

"No problem!" Lei Yanling's fingers had slowed down, but she flew between her fingers: "Let's listen..."

The signal of Youyuan was restored to audio and played from the headphones. The sound was filled with blood and power: "The Second Squadron, cover the entire fleet! The Second Fleet, assault the enemy!"
Chapter completed!