In the small courtyard in front of the new house, Su Yue stared at everything before her, feeling as if it weren’t real.
It wasn’t until Di Kun urged her, asking if she wanted to go back first to pack their things, that she came back to her senses.
“Mm, let’s go back and pack, then move over.”
They set off quickly.
There wasn’t much to pack from the old apartment, and with Su Yue’s extra storage space, the three of them finished organizing everything in no time.
Di Kun accompanied Su Yue to inform Madam Zhu that the apartment had been vacated, and then they left.
Su Yue sat on the back of Di Kun’s motorcycle, while Su Yi rode a separate hovering motorcycle toward their new home.
“Madam Zhu didn’t give us any trouble this time,” Su Yue said suddenly.
Di Kun, driving, smirked slightly.
Could he mention that the security bureau had already fined that landlord and given them a warning?
He wasn’t a petty man, but the landlord had reported them first.
“Mm,” Di Kun replied without elaborating.
Su Yue glanced at him but didn’t say anything more.
Upon arriving at the new house, Su Yi was extremely excited.
He ran to his room and rolled around on the bed, complaining that he had barely slept the night before, cramped on a single bed with Di Kun.
Di Kun didn’t disturb his brother-in-law and instead went with Su Yue to the sunroom in the basement.
Su Yue took out equipment, sugarcane, and oranges from storage, letting him juice the fruits while she went to the kitchen to cook.
The sunroom was quite spacious, and with the good lighting, the working environment was far better than the previous rental apartment.
Remembering a message from Tao Fu, Di Kun quickly tidied up the area and got to work.
Before long, Su Yi joined in.
Meanwhile, in the kitchen on the first floor, Su Yue had already studied the household robot thoroughly.
She assigned it to assist her with cooking.
In this timeline, technology was highly advanced, but since humans rarely learned to cook Chinese cuisine well, the robots couldn’t make complex Chinese dishes either.
At best, they could handle very simple meals, like cooking rice with a rice cooker or frying eggs.
In contrast, the robot excelled at Western cuisine.
Still, Su Yue was satisfied.
Apart from adding seasonings when stir-frying, the robot could handle almost everything, making her life much easier.
Breakfast was prepared quickly.
“Also, the household robot can help my brother while he works,” Su Yue said.
“By midday, we should be able to produce a lot of juice,” Di Kun said.
Su Yue was nearly shocked to hear him.
She hadn’t expected him to secure so many large orders.
But when she heard the last part, she felt slightly annoyed.
He was clearly saying this now to prevent her brother from accompanying them outside the city.
“Big brother, what do you think of my suggestion?”
“Don’t worry. Once we’re out of the city, I’ll take good care of Yue Yue. With Zhan Feng, even if we encounter star beasts, I can handle them,” Su Yi said.
Initially, he had been reluctant, but upon hearing that Di Kun had Zhan Feng, his resistance disappeared.
“You should go with Yue Yue,” he said.
Juicing was actually easier than picking oranges, and with the new house environment, he was fine staying home.
Su Yue glanced at her brother. Seeing he wasn’t insisting on going, she nodded.
Although she was slightly displeased with Di Kun’s motives, this was indeed the best arrangement.
After dividing the tasks, everyone went their separate ways.
Su Yue mounted Di Kun’s hovering motorcycle, and they headed west.
Exiting the West City gate, they went straight to the location of the orange trees Su Yue had previously mapped.
Upon arrival, Di Kun didn’t use the hoverboard Su Yue had prepared. Instead, he released Zhan Feng.
Su Yue watched as Di Kun controlled Zhan Feng, making it grow taller, while a massive concave compartment appeared on its body, along with eight huge scissor arms with telescopic mechanical extensions.
Something astonishing happened the transformed Zhan Feng quickly began picking oranges.
The eight scissor arms worked non-stop, picking oranges and sending them into the concave compartment.
This wasn’t a humanoid combat mecha; it was a giant agricultural machine.
More accurately, it was designed for harvesting giant crops.
As far as Su Yue knew, no such agricultural mecha existed in the galaxy.
After all, for all galactic humans, wild plants on barren planets weren’t even edible.
Amid her astonishment, Zhan Feng chatted with Su Yue while harvesting, quickly filling the compartment.
When Di Kun lowered the compartment in front of her, Su Yue forced herself to calm down and used her mind power to transfer all the oranges into storage.
Su Yue went to the basement to call the two men to eat.
In the sunroom, Di Kun and Su Yi had already juiced a significant amount.
Di Kun, in particular, worked fast, filling over five boxes of orange juice and continuing to cup and seal more.
Su Yi wasn’t slow either, nearly filling four boxes of sugarcane juice, with plenty remaining in the big containers.
Seeing their progress, Su Yue offered to help.
“Let’s package everything we’ve juiced first. Then we can go upstairs to eat, and afterward, handle the property registration.”
“Mm,” Di Kun and Su Yi agreed.
Su Yue joined in, taking charge of sealing the cups.
Di Kun and Su Yi filled the cups, and Su Yue sealed them, which greatly increased efficiency.
Before long, the sunroom’s work was temporarily finished.
Su Yue then instructed them to tidy up, while she stored all processed juice, peels, and pulp into storage.
After cleaning up, the three of them went to the first-floor dining room for breakfast.
Millet porridge, fried eggs, and a few stir-fried dishes.
Not exactly an authentic Chinese breakfast, but still plentiful.
The two men, true big eaters, finished everything.
Afterward, Su Yue took Di Kun and Su Yi to the property office to complete the move-in procedures.
Once all formalities were done, Su Yue suggested that the two men accompany her out of the city to harvest the remaining oranges from yesterday.
Di Kun, seeing this, quickly mentioned his wholesale orders.
“The amusement park boss ordered 60 cups of orange juice and 40 cups of sugarcane juice again yesterday.”
“The administrative building requested 240 cups total.”
“The security bureau also requested 60 cups, plus an extra 10 cups for tonight.”
“If we all leave to pick oranges, we won’t be back until at least noon.”
“Most orders need to be delivered before 3 PM, plus we have to sell juice at night.”
“If everyone goes, there won’t be anyone to make juice at home, and we might not have enough for sales tonight,” Di Kun said, looking at Su Yi.
“Then maybe big brother should stay home and make juice for half a day?”