"Master, are you interested in some retro machinery?"
"Haha, retro machinery?"
When Luo Feng mentioned those machine tool models, Xiaomei said they were retro machines, which made him laugh a little.
But think about it carefully, for today’s Origin Planet technology, isn’t it just retro technology?
This is equivalent to a modern cannon versus an ancient bow and arrow.
"Is such a thing easy to find? In this ruins..." Luo Feng asked with some confidence.
"I'm afraid it's a bit difficult, because this kind of thing is so backward that even the least technologically developed areas and countries will not produce it unless you find an antique shop! Of course, such ancient machinery is in my database There are also materials that can be produced, but the relevant production equipment must be found!"
When Luo Feng heard this, he also nodded. Something like this is just like how bows and arrows are made in China.
As long as you search on Baidu, of course you can find it.
But if you want to produce, you need equipment. After all, Nuwa didn't create humans by pinching them.
"It's not easy to find all the tools, right?"
"Yes, Master, you should not be able to find a factory that produces these outdated machines!"
Luo Feng was in trouble now.
If the world was not destroyed, there would definitely be no problem finding people to produce it, but it is all in ruins, and it is really difficult to find equipment to produce ancient machinery.
"By the way, didn't you say last time that there is an exchange of some kind? It specializes in trading antiques? Ancient machinery can also be considered antiques, right? Maybe we can go and have a look?" Luo Feng thought of this and suddenly became excited.
"Yes, Master, the transactions over there are all antiques, so there may be no results!"
"It's better to choose a different day than to hit it. Let's go there now!"
With that said, the two of them took action immediately without any hesitation.
Fengxing mountain bike, the journey lasted about half an hour.
Finally, I saw the ruins in front of me.
The motorcycle was parked on the side of the road. After years of wind and frost, the original appearance of the road could no longer be seen. You could only guess that the dust covered it was the former asphalt road.
A clang.
The iron door was kicked open by Luo Feng.
The entire exchange was blown up by an unknown weapon, and only half of the entire building remained.
“These are automated traders?”
Luo Feng walked into a room labeled "Trading Hall".
At a glance, the sun shines in, and it is full of dust particles.
But the space is very large, more than a thousand square meters.
You can vaguely see some seats and glass fragments damaged by the blast in the middle of the hall.
On the side of the wall of the hall are machines that look like King of Fighters game consoles.
Or ATMs one after another.
There are buttons on it and it has a glossy screen.
"Master, these trading machines are made very strong to prevent damage. It seems that the explosion did not damage them and they can still be used. Have you brought any antiques?"
"I don't have any antiques. I don't know if fakes can work!"
Luo Feng rolled his eyes and took out a bicycle from the ring warehouse.
This is my family’s bicycle. It has been around for more than ten years. I remember my father bought it for me when I was eight years old.
"There is a button here. Put the antique in front of the scanner and scan it, and you will know the value!"
Xiaomei pressed the red button on the machine.
There was a camera directly above the machine that rotated and projected a red light, covering the entire body of the bicycle.
【Ding! Scan is over! 】
[Item year: 15 years! 】
[Attribute: Super ancient vehicle]
[Identification: Fake! 】
Damn it!
Sure enough, it was detected to be a fake.
Super ancient means of transportation? In this way, things like bicycles are probably a product of this planet many, many years ago.
On Earth, bicycles are only about 200 years old. Luo Feng remembers that they were invented in 1790.
And the bicycle on this planet was a product many years ago. Your year is only 15 years old. Isn't this a fake?
However, Luo Feng has a strong interest in the trading machines in the exchange. The scanner can tell the year with just a scan. This requires traveling to the earth, identifying treasures, etc., which is much more powerful than clairvoyance.
"Then we can't trade?" Luo Feng said.
"Look at the last description. It says that although your ancient vehicle is a fake, its workmanship is very realistic and it belongs to the SSS level among fakes."
Luo Feng was silent.
How could this be a fake?
Except the year is only fifteen years.
This is a proper ancient means of transportation, right?
It is screwed out one screw at a time according to low-end technology.
"So Master, although this bicycle is a fake, it still has a certain value. The trading machine has already listed some items that can be traded! You can see what you need and click to trade! Then just take the card number to the warehouse to pick up the antiques. !”
Luo Feng glanced at the things that could be traded.
A three-hundred-year-old glass teacup?
Two hundred years old wooden chair?
Guns from 500 years ago?
These are vintage bicycle fakes that can be traded!
After flipping through several pages, there was no ancient machinery (high-end machine tools) he needed, so Luo Feng could only give up.
It seems that such a bicycle cannot be exchanged for anything good at the exchange.
I can only go back to the earth to have a look and find some good stuff.
"Master, this trading machine seems to be specialized in trading some ancient machinery!"
"Oh, is it so?"
Luo Feng immediately walked over and looked at the previous transaction records above.
Suddenly he was shocked.
"Is this ancient car so valuable? Can it be traded for 20 million Tianyuan coins?"
"Yes, Master, this ancient car that has been around for thousands of years only has some land and sea capabilities, but cannot fly. It is very precious among ancient machines!"
"Then if there are some cars that only have land-based functions, why are they so expensive?" Luo Feng said tremblingly.
"Yes, but those cars are thousands of years old and can hardly be found on the market anymore."
"Hey, it's a pity. I can just bring a car over there, but it's only a dozen years old and it's still a fake!" Luo Feng said regretfully.
However, even if it is a fake, it is still SSS level, right? After all, it is also low-end technology, built screw by screw!
I'd rather get it here and give it a try to see what I can trade.
Having made up his mind, Luo Feng's mission this time was to go to the car recycling station.
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...
After returning to the bedroom, Luo Feng felt like he was in a dream. Many of the antique machines in the exchange were advanced technologies on earth.
But you only need to scrap the car to exchange it.
If you tell me something like this, some people will laugh out loud.
But it really happened to Luo Feng.
To what extent has the technology of this planet developed? For example, modern cars on this side of the earth seem to be very ancient things?
After sleeping until the afternoon, Luo Feng went to take his sister back home on time.
Mom has already cooked a table full of meals.
Braised chicken legs.
Prawns.
Sweet and sour pork ribs.
West Lake Fish With Vinegar Sauce.
Although the food at home is usually pretty good, Luo Feng eats and eats every day during these days at home.
The little girl was gnawing on the chicken legs while recounting the interesting things that happened in the kindergarten today.
And what the teacher said.
In the evening, Luo Feng received a call from Su Li, saying that her daughter Li Tingting had recovered as before and could go to school.
Luo Feng also sent blessings.
When the news was told to Luo Xue, the little girl danced with joy.
