Chapter 2: The Quran

Why? Yan Qingfeng could not help but feel anxious about Lei Yanping's choice: "With your sense of responsibility, you will definitely be able to sign a contract with Galaxy Communications!"

A resolute voice quickly responded to Yan Qingfeng: "This is the An'en Dispatch Team of the 47th Fleet of the Alliance. I am Major Leng Jianchuan. We need ... ... "

That was the final assault launched by the desperate warriors, and Yan Qingfeng could hear the last orders of the captains amidst the rising and falling sounds of explosions

The unidentified military signal has also been activated. Yan Qingfeng promptly sent out a message: "Galactic Communications at your service, how may I assist you?"

Farewell, my brothers! The cruiser Ice River, commanded by Captain Tian Buxi, has perished here

However, her words led Yan Qingfeng to have some unpleasant associations. Noticing Yan Qingfeng's concerned gaze, Lei Yanping responded with a smile: "Rest assured, I am a person of strong principles! If I weren't committed to my principles, how could I have been assigned to such a remote border outpost? Huh?"

"Alright, I will help you explore the situation six months in advance!" Lei Yanping's voice was very sweet: "Although small communication companies are tougher and more exhausting than Galaxy Communications, the benefits and welfare are somewhat better!"

They had no choice but to use the services of Galactic Communications. With hundreds of galaxies, thousands of planets, and billions of people wanting to communicate with one another, they had to rely on the frequency bands of Galactic Communications. Using the frequency bands of smaller communication companies would be nothing short of a tragedy. Yan Qingfeng and Lei Yanping excelled at throttling the traffic of these smaller communication companies. According to seasoned employees, not a single byte of traffic could traverse the Galactic Communications line at https://www.hetushu.com.com, yet this was also their greatest asset in joining these smaller communication companies.

Having crossed tens of light-years, Yan Qingfeng has already witnessed a scene of the Alliance fleet in disarray. Listening to the officers and captains pledging to share the fate of their vessels, certain emotions within him suddenly erupted

The only constant is the commitment of the alliance government to increasingly improve communication quality. Apart from the employee frequency band, New Galaxy Communications has not conducted any frequency band expansion in Milan, but has added over 2,000 customers, and the number of concurrent connections has nearly doubled

She continued, saying: "Did you see Teacher Liu and Teacher Hu? They are formal employees, yet they are still spending their lives in such a desolate place. I do not want to live like this! I have my own life plan!"

Yan Qingfeng wanted to inquire about her life plan, but felt hesitant. So, she found a stool to sit on, gazing at the countless monitors displaying a series of curves repeatedly: "I don't know... should I waste another three years at Galactic Communications..."

As soon as he opened his mouth, Lei Yanling was already looking at Yan Qingfeng with an incredulous expression, her mouth agape.

All crew members! Begin evacuation of the ship. I hope you can return home safely. I, Captain Liu Hai of the Dalanus, will share the fate of the battleship

However, after submitting the report for the updated equipment, there was no response. New Galaxy Communications merely raised the price by 20% and changed the pricing method from MB/S to Mb/S, which appeared to increase by eight times, successfully attracting over a thousand users.

Yan Qingfeng also jumped up, his fingers handling the applications and * illustrations * on the screen: "What a miracle, it's only been half a month since the last patrol, how can there be another patrol fleet? Sister Yanping, I have also made up my mind, once the three-year contract is up, I will do my utmost to ensure that I do not renew it!"

"Qingfeng..." she inquired: "Has it been recorded?"

These individuals who bravely sacrificed themselves amidst the defeat

This is the only thing Yan Qingfeng can do. Although it will require a great deal of effort, Yan Qingfeng still believes that he must accomplish this task well

Yan Qingfeng felt that he was perhaps too focused, completely disregarding Lei Yanping's perspective. Girls do not like violence or bloodshed, despite living in an era where trillions of people are engaged in mutual destruction

What should be done to change oneself, so as not to spend a lifetime at the edge of this galaxy? Yan Qingfeng recorded the intercepted conversations; although it may not change anything, it should be able to advocate for something on behalf of the victims' families

Yan Qingfeng and Lei Yanping both lamented that they had missed the right moment. Yan Qingfeng said with a wry smile, "If only we had been here before the privatization of Galaxy Communications"

For any girl, the Milan-Ko border relay station does not offer a glimpse of paradise. Six months ago, a comprehensive inspection was conducted by Galaxy Communications, during which a kind-hearted business manager aboard a transport ship discovered a young and charming girl at the edge of the galaxy. He could not help but suggest a reassignment for Lei Yanping: "What a pity, it takes two months just to buy a piece of clothing. She should definitely be transferred to the space station!"

It has already been recorded, and I will find a way to pass these sounds on to the warriors' families

Captain Yang Liu, live and die with the Ice River!

However, a human resources supervisor rejected his proposal regarding the library: "She is being reassigned to the space station, what will happen to the other contract workers? How are we supposed to carry out our tasks?"

The frigate Iron Guard has completed the evacuation of all personnel. Captain Bai Zhi died in action here

Although this era has seen an average lifespan exceeding 200 years, six years still constitutes an excessively long period. Yan Qingfeng has worked at Milan Ke for a year and a half, and he must wait an additional four and a half years before he has the opportunity to officially sign a contract with the Galaxy Communications. Furthermore, to become a senior employee, he may have to invest six years or even more time.

Yan Qingfeng gave a knowing smile and began to answer the question posed by Major Lin Gulan: "Your Excellency, Galactic Communications will make every effort to provide you with the services you require and ensure your satisfaction! How much bandwidth do you and your warship need?"

The new Galaxy Communications, citing the need to enhance competitiveness, has reduced its workforce from over one hundred business employees to merely fourteen. The transportation interval for supplementary ships has been extended from one week to at least three months. Formal employees, even those who have not signed early termination agreements, have seen their benefits slashed by more than half. Not to mention the informal employees, who have had even the frequency bands designated for recreational use converted to business use.

The sounds of explosions, the tearing cries, and the crashing noises pierced Yan Qingfeng's eardrums from a battlefield billions of light-years away. Although there were still faint noises, Yan Qingfeng felt as if he could see that distant battlefield

Although she is a strong competitor, Yan Qingfeng believes that Lei Yanping, being such a responsible person, will definitely become a formal employee of Galaxy Communications rather than just a contracted worker. Lei Yanping smiled and said, "So what? It's just a formal contract employee!"

The reason for the transfer was easily rejected. For the next six months, Lei Yanping continued to dedicate herself fully to every task with great enthusiasm. However, deep down, she knew that no matter how hard she worked, it was merely a step closer to being transferred back to the space station. Only by becoming a senior employee would she have the opportunity to be transferred back to those habitable planets.

So, what about a Class A frequency band

Do not mention Milan Co., but rather the hundreds of other border relay stations and space stations. Since privatization, Galaxy Communications has not updated its equipment. Every month, it must report losses to the government for subsidies. According to estimates from the Milan Co. relay station, the current data flow passing through the relay station is close to 100GB per second, while the actual business capacity is less than 1GB, with a minimum requirement of 8GB flow rate

Or rather, he must dedicate his youth to the edge of this galaxy, while Lei Yanping's answer is different: "This is the era of heroes, I want to venture out, I no longer wish to stay here"

He has heard veteran employees of Galactic Communications lament that during its peak, the Milan-Ko border communication relay station was a large facility with over a hundred employees. At that time, supply ships would pass by every week. However, everything changed when the Alliance government privatized Galactic Communications under the banner of "ending monopolies and enhancing competition"

B + ? What kind of joke is this? At this point in time, opening a B + frequency would likely consume one-sixth of the bandwidth, leading to complaints from all corporate clients. Therefore, Lei Yanling typed a message to Yan Qingfeng: "Do not agree to her!"

Understood! Yan Qingfeng pointed with his fingers, while the technician from the United Communications Company began to curse after a hundred light-years: "Damn... limiting to a hundred concurrent connections, the people at mhetushucomcom are too ruthless. We have twenty thousand concurrent connections running, damn your ancestors!"

However, regarding the application for military communications, Yan Qingfeng and Lei Yanling did not dare to exert too much pressure, even during this peak business period: "Is it 8 PM in Yunxiang now? Sister Yan, can you activate a D+ channel for him?"

Captain Fei died in battle here

Good! It shouldn't significantly affect the speed. You check how many concurrent connections the United Communications Company has, and limit it to below one hundred concurrent connections

The frigate Fengxue, members began to abandon ship, Captain Huang Wei, died in battle here

However, before Major Leng Jianchuan could finish speaking, a female voice interjected from the other side: "I am Major Lin Gulan, captain of the Short Sword-class frigate. We have a warship that has gone missing, so please grant us access to a B+ frequency"

As the sounds of cannon fire and explosions gradually faded, he glanced at Lei Yanping's face, only to find that it bore a hint of moisture, as she was quietly sobbing. Upon noticing Yan Qingfeng looking at her, she shyly waved her hand.

Great! Lei Yanping has regained her usual vigor: "Alright, we will give it our all together then! By the way, I have made up my mind; once this three-year contract is up, I will not renew it!"

Major Ling Gulan's voice was very gentle: "Thank you very much. I have three warships, and I need at least one C+ band. If you could provide a B-class frequency, I would be even more grateful. I will not treat you unfairly."

He was deeply moved, yet he did not know how to express it. The intense sound of cannon fire continued, and the overall situation of the battlefield, tens of light-years away, had already been determined. The sacrifice of the warriors could not change anything, but it could stir the heart of Yan Qingfeng.