Yin and Yang under one person

Chapter 13

The night passed, and the sky quickly darkened again.

Huang Jing, who has made up for the continuous deficit, still remembers Zhang Wen's explanation yesterday, saying that he was asked to gather today, and there may be tasks.

Huang Jing put on ugly and unsightly work clothes, hummed a little song, and walked out of the house. Anyway, as long as he didn't deliver express, he would go to deliver food.

Strolling all the way into the village, I found a small warehouse with a facade near the village committee, and the warehouse said that it would be delivered to the site.

Could it be that all the companies under the jurisdiction are connected, and all of them are sent to the Jiangxi site.

Huang Jing sneered, anyway, he would definitely not deliver the courier. When he walked in, he saw Zhang Wenduan sitting at the computer desk, concentrating on his work.

Walked over, knocked on the table politely, and sat on the little red stool.

Zhang Wen came back to his senses, put down his work, and said:

"You came?"

"Well, by the way, you seem to have said yesterday, what books are you reading?" Huang Jing was not overly polite, and picked up the teapot to make a cup of tea.

He didn't pay attention yesterday, but when he met again today, he immediately felt the slight unhappiness, which was very strange. He didn't seem to be dissatisfied with the person in charge.

Zhang Wen looked at Huang Jing, smiled gently, and lowered his head to open the drawer.

This made him frown, just like this, this, this kind of smile that is in control of everything, made Huang Jing feel a little uncomfortable.

"By the way, are you applying to participate in the Luo Tian Dajiao?" Zhang Wen asked while lowering his head.

Huang Jing's heart tightened, but he said calmly, "Is there any problem?"

"No problem, young man, it's a good thing to be aggressive, but ah, while you are participating in the Luo Tian Dajiao, you also have a mission."

Zhang Wen raised his head, took out two books, looked at him with a half-smile and said:
"I hope that when you participate in the Luo Tian Dajiao, you will meet more young strangers and expand your relationship. Our style of doing things is a bit special. When you actually participate in the work, you will understand my intentions."

Huang Jing felt relieved, took the book, but didn't open it, because he had read both books and was very famous on the Internet. It can be said that he created a genre and carried forward the other. It fits the world he lives in very well. It's a pit with a lot of water, but it's not buried.

Because it was about the ghost tomb, he was not surprised, but said with a strange expression:
"Can this work? Isn't it fictional?"

"No, no no no," Zhang Wen shook his head and said:
"Actually, it's a very simple truth. Do you think reality is like fiction, or is fiction like reality?"

"Reality is more nonsense than fiction." Huang Jing said a famous quote from a celebrity.

Zhang Wen smiled, "I can't be wrong, but what I really mean is that the books in the world are actually processed on the basis of reality, so where does the basis of reality come from?
In fact, it is a value established by the public. Compared with realistic craftsmanship, I prefer products that have been imagined. After all, aliens...in reality, wouldn’t it be whimsical? "

At this point, Huang Jing felt that it was very nonsense, but he still put the book away, saying that he would go back and read it again.

After talking about what he didn't say last night, Zhang Wen seemed to have something to say.

He took out a box from the drawer, raised his glasses, and said with a troubled look:

"The next thing is to get down to business. This is Qiqiao, which belongs to a mechanism engineer. He is currently looking for her and arresting her. I found this thing at the scene yesterday.

After checking Cha Baijin's previous whereabouts, we have confirmed that she is in Jiangxi. "

Zhang Wen explained the origin of the lower box, and continued to explain this guy who made him feel very troublesome.

Mechanism master, the most famous Mohist, there is also a public loser, to paraphrase a certain net red cartoon saying: Mohist mechanism, wood and stone walk, bronze mouth, ask the public loser.

The origin of this girl is from the Mo family, Mo Ling.

In fact, the current mechanism master is close to the legend. If it weren't for the full-time mechanism during the war, people would think that the weapon trainer is the mechanism master.

Although the Mohist school and Gongshu are the two great mountains of mechanism art, they both disappeared in history due to various reasons.

Among them, the Mohist school is even more special. A meeting was held, mass music was played, and gg was played amidst the joy.

A good worker's Freemasonry, but it turned out to worship God, and it was so hopeless.

However, the history is wonderful here. The view of later generations always coexists with cruelty and rationality, but it leaves some vitality for Mohism.

In this land, many things have the soil for survival. Maybe an 80-year-old old man will put on a coat and show you a piece of disco dancing in their era.

During the period when the Mohist was at the head of the Mohist school, one branch still had a sense of reason, broke away from the Mohist, and went into hiding.

After the obsessive-compulsive disorder of the craftsmen, this craft really survived like this.

A little Mohist girl who was abroad took care of her dying grandmother. Because her grandmother was thinking about things before she died, a genius of organ skills officially returned to China!
Oh...that's ridiculous, Huang Jing helped to make up the setting of [-] in his heart, before he could barely confirm that the other party didn't talk about ancient times.

Then, Zhang Wen began to tell why this little girl troubled him so much.

A genius, there is always something special about a genius. She not only inherited the mechanism skills passed down from the family, but also inherited the caution passed down from the family. At the same time, their family has long since left the Inhuman World.

The current situation is that a little girl who doesn't use a mobile phone, doesn't know the company exists, and is full of technology is running around.

The most problematic part is that it's not just companies looking for her.

A little girl with long-lost mechanism skills is simply a bookshelf that adds to the school's heritage.

As for the backward technology, let's not say that this is the world of aliens, a golden light, which the inner alchemy has used for hundreds of years, but just a fact.

There are many people who use fire in the world, why is Huo Dezong the most famous?Who wouldn't throw a fireball? Isn't this sect's excellent technical thinking?

Let’s talk about the seven orifices, which are the eyes, ears, mouth and nose, which contain the tools of the mechanism master’s wealth and life, as well as the deadly mechanism, which is specially designed to injure the seven orifices, and is a mechanism box for guarding against colleagues.

At present, it is not known why Mo Ling lost the mechanism box. The most likely guess is that she has already been caught.

Zhang Wen took a sip of tea and became much more energetic. He said with a smile:
"Wait for Xiao Zhou to wrap up the courier and go out tonight. If she is alive, she will be rescued. If she is dead, forget it."

Huang Jing, who was full of tea, had no objection. Although he heard that the other party thought it was troublesome and omitted a lot of content, it was not enough to ask questions.

Compared with the life and death of the little girl, he cared more about one issue.

"Can I change clothes? I think the shirt is good, at least it can earn some image points for the company."

Zhang Wen replied with a smile: "No, you are still a junior employee, and wearing a uniform is a rule."

(End of this chapter)