Seeing that the Iceberg was back, Marco waved to him naturally and greeted him: "Long time no see, Mr. Iceberg."

"It's only been more than two years." Bingshan came to Lin Mo and the others, looked at Lin Mo and Ainilu, and asked, "Are they two white-bearded people? Why don't I remember it?"

Marco waved his hand and said, "It's normal that you don't have an impression. They are not on our boat now, but they can't say it will be later."

After saying that, Marco looked at Lin Mo with a deeper meaning. He couldn't speak Lin Mo, but it didn't mean that his father couldn't do it.

In Marco's opinion, Whitebeard is the most influential person in the world, and no one can refuse the invitation from Whitebeard's father.

Lin Mo knew Marco's thoughts very well, and he was too lazy to talk more nonsense to him.

But Eniro stared at the iceberg and said, "You have the final say here?"

Bingberg looked at Eniro and scratched his head: "That's right."

The boatman complained: "Our Carrera company was founded by Mr. Iceberg. Mr. Iceberg is also the market of the Seven Water Capital. Not to mention this factory, Mr. Iceberg has the final say in the entire Seven Water Capital."

"Yeah, yes, you." Marco smiled, "He actually became the mayor."

Bingshan waved his hand and said, "It's because everyone loves me so much. By the way, you probably don't come here to chat specifically, right? Is there anything wrong?"

Marco pointed to Lin Mo's spacecraft and said, "Their ships have broken a hole and want to repair them."

"Oh, there's no big problem." Bingshan looked at the boatman and spoke, "Appoint them."

The shipworker said helplessly: "Mr. Iceberg, the factory has a lot of orders now, and we are seriously short of manpower. Although there is not a big problem on their ship, we can't go to the line, right?"

Bingshan touched his chin and thought: "Yes, then let's arrange it in order of orders first. Insufficient staff is indeed a big problem. In this way, I will get a recruitment notice in the next few days and recruit some people."

"That's great." The boatman said excitedly, "I can finally get into a new worker!"

"By the way, I have to hire a secretary. Recently, I have more and more jobs, and I can't arrange them myself." When it comes to work, Bingshan couldn't help but sigh.

Lin Mo: “…”

Good guy, it seems that I caught up...

As far as Lin Mo knows, the woman who will become the secretary of the Iceberg in the future and several shipbuilding technicians with very first-class skills in the No. 1 shipbuilding technicians are all undercover agents of CP9.

This wave of recruitment probably brought them in...

So, is there any hint to this in front of him that recruiting workers?

Lin Mo felt speechless.

Just forget it. The system's progress tasks are not something he deliberately thought of to do. Since it comes, it will be safe. According to the system's nature, the progress tasks are almost arranged according to the direction of his action.

In other words, the so-called progress tasks are actually not fixed.

So, he didn't need to cause trouble for himself, just do whatever he should do.

Thinking of this, Lin Mo said, "In addition to filling the holes in the cabin, the external shape of the penis has also been changed."

Eniro: "?"

"External form?" Bingshan was stunned for a moment and looked at the spaceship again. "I think this form is OK, very special. It looks like it is not a ship that ordinary people ride."

"You have vision." Anilu was very sure of Bingshan's words, then looked at Lin Mo and said in confusion, "I think the appearance of the ship is fine, there is no need to change it, right?"

Lin Mo said speechlessly: "I don't need special ones, just change it to a normal style."

Eniro was very frustrated.

Marco covered his mouth and laughed.

Bingshan looked at Lin Mo and then looked at Enilu, and asked, "Who has the final say on you two? Or not?"

Lin Mo said indifferently: "Change."

Eniro didn't want to exchange it, but he couldn't make the decision at all...

"Switch, change..." Enilu said reluctantly.

"Haha, OK, then let's arrange it." Bingshan looked at the boatman and asked, "When will it be the turn to repair their ship?"

"It's the day I'll take." The shipman thought for a while and replied, "If you want to change the appearance, it will probably take some time. Moreover, the structure inside their ship is very strange, so the gears inside cannot move, right?"

"Of course not!" Eniro insisted, "As long as there is a component inside, the ship cannot fly where it should be."

"Uh, okay, okay." The boatman said helplessly, "I understand..."

"Fly?" Iceberg asked strangely, "Can your ship fly?"

The boatman rushed to answer: "How can a ship fly? It must be bragging."

"No." Marco smiled, "Their ships can really fly."

Bingshan said in surprise: "Hey? Really?"

Lin Mo asked speechlessly: "So, how many days can I get the boat?"

Bingshan touched his chin and estimated: "Now the factory is short of people, so I guess I can only free up three or four people to modify it. It will take about two or three days to get the boat five days later."

"Okay." Lin Mo nodded lightly, and without saying anything, he walked along the water shore towards the bustling streets on the water shore.

Eniro immediately followed.

"This guy, the weird temper of not taking care of others has not changed at all." Marco couldn't help but smile and shook his head, looked at the Bingberg, and said, "That kid has this personality. Don't be surprised. Then, let's go first, and I'll trouble you with this ship."

Bingshan nodded and said, "Haha, it's good to be young. Go. If you have any questions, you can come to me at any time."

"Okay, then goodbye." Marco waved at the iceberg, then turned around to chase Lin Mo and Eniro.

Watch them walk away.

The boatman couldn't help but mutter, "What a group of weird people, how could the boat fly... Mr. Iceberg, don't be fooled by them."

"No." Bingshan shook his head, "Malco is not a person who can make such jokes. When the ship is improved and they leave, you will know whether the ship will fly."

Lin Mo walked around the water shore for a while, passed two arch bridges connecting the water shore, and finally he found a tavern that had just opened for a few days.

Seeing Lin Mo going into the tavern, Marco couldn't help but touch his chin and muttered: "You are such an absolute alcoholic. Your alcohol tolerance is probably enough to catch up with your father."

"Is it your biological father that has always been yours?" Enilu asked speechlessly.

Marco smiled and said, "It's not my own father, but it's better than my own father. My father is the most tolerant, most manly and the strongest person in the world."

Lin Mo was too lazy to listen to his nonsense and went straight into the tavern.

Because it was almost noon, there were many guests in the tavern.

There are still a few empty seats at the bar.

Lin Mo went directly to the bar and sat down, looking at the owner of the tavern who was wiping cups in front of him.

He is a man wearing a black dress, big, slightly shorter than Ainilu, about two meters five meters away, with two horn-like hairstyles on his head and a dull expression.

This special appearance made Lin Mo recognize the identity of this person at a glance.

It seems that the people of CP9 have entered the Seven Waters Capital...
Chapter completed!