Old Wu, knowing it was pointless to explain, just shook his head and said, "There is still work."
After leaving those words, Old Wu no longer bothered with him, turning back to follow the factory director to start the equipment in the maintenance factory.
But Tian Jiwen looked at Chen Ming’s back, and the disgust in his eyes was clearly more intense.
Chen Ming spent the rest of the day helping to start, maintain, and inspect various equipment in the maintenance factory.
After getting off work in the evening, Chen Ming found a place to have dinner and then went to Space Arm 30.
Iron Ore No. had just returned at this time and was able to dock in the not-yet-opened Space Arm 30 dock smoothly thanks to Chen Ming’s identity.
After ensuring that the bald-headed person on duty tonight didn’t notice him, Chen Ming boarded Iron Ore No. and disappeared into the starry sky.
Iron Ore No. quickly carried Chen Ming to the location where he had previously hidden the spaceship.
The Sentinel Level and half of Dusk Destroyer were quietly floating in space. ᴛʜɪs ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ ɪs ᴜᴘᴅᴀᴛᴇ ʙʏ NoᴠᴇFɪre.nᴇt
Chen Ming could finally begin to organize the harvest that Iron Ore No. risked retrieving this time.
Holding onto the thought of saving the best for last, Chen Ming decided to start with the Sentinel Level.
Wearing the heavy protective suit purchased during the previous supply run, he entered the cabin of the Sentinel Level.
He threw the stiff corpses into space.
Then, just like in the dock before, Chen Ming directly controlled the Sentinel Level through the panel.
The panel of this Sentinel Level was similar to the one in the dock that needed maintenance.
Except it had more weapons, and some important equipment was displayed as damaged.
However, the most crucial Superspace Navigation System installed near the engine, luckily, was not damaged, which was enough for Chen Ming.
To avoid delays leading to problems, Chen Ming directly dismantled the Sentinel Level’s Superspace Navigation System through the panel and installed it on Iron Ore No.
The installed Superspace Navigation System didn’t even require adjustment; it directly matched with Iron Ore No.
Chen Ming tried to start it up and there was no issue, just like having installed a brand new one.
This saved Chen Ming at least around a million Imperial Coins, now a quarter of his assets.
After completing this task, Chen Ming went on to check the panels of several cabin rooms of the Sentinel Level.
He could confirm through the panel whether there were valuable items in the cabin, but unfortunately, the people on this ship were penniless, and there was nothing of value.
At most, a few terminals might be worth some money.
Luckily, Chen Ming’s initial target was just the spacecraft itself; the spacecraft alone was valuable enough, and taking more or less other things wasn’t important.
Moreover, Chen Ming found some different types of missile weapons in the missile auxiliary operation cabin, including an unused Death God Torpedo.
Although it couldn’t be launched without a ship with a missile mounting point, it could still be activated.
Such a powerful consumable was a good choice for Chen Ming, whether used as a trump card or a last resort.
After all, Chen Ming couldn’t guarantee he wouldn’t encounter trouble in his life, so preparing these types of items was never a mistake.
After finding the Death God Torpedo, Chen Ming confirmed repeatedly that everything valuable on the Sentinel Level had been organized.
He turned his gaze to the side of the Sentinel Level.
Next up was the main event.