Era: I have a two-world door

Chapter 403, Cross-time and space teaching

Chapter 403, Cross-time and space teaching
When Wang Qingsong returned from Hong Kong Island, it was already afternoon. Instead of going home, he went straight to the train station.

Xiaomai had already made arrangements for her to eat in the factory cafeteria.

Ride your bike straight to the train station.

After finishing the things in the warehouse, he rode his bike to Xidan.

Today's time is too tight and it is impossible to leave immediately tonight, so I have to send Xiaomai to Liang Chunxiao.

I rode my bike to Xidan and told Liang Chunxiao about the situation.

The reason, of course, is that there is something going on at the factory today and I also have to go study, so I may be back late.

Liang Chunxiao naturally agreed to this.

After things were settled, I hurried back to the factory.

When I returned to the factory, it was almost time to get off work.

"I'm home?"

Zhang Yuan looked at him and greeted him with a smile.

Wang Qingsong also said politely with a fake smile: "Well, I'm back, and the train station is also ready."

After hearing what he said, Zhang Yuan didn't say anything. He just nodded and worked quietly.

Wang Qingsong looked at the order in his hand and went to another department to complete the order first. He then waited for the locomotive team to transport the goods in a few days.

By the way, I went to the factory office and explained the situation of renting a house.

The other party also agreed.

When he came out after finishing it, he saw Section Chief Yang passing by and hurriedly called out to him.

"Chief Yang!"

Old Yang stopped when he heard that.

When he came up, I asked, "Are you out today?"

Wang Qingsong approached and nodded gently: "I went to Shougang in the morning, went to other places in the afternoon, and went to the train station again to arrange the shipment of the trolley cases."

"Well, the luggage has been arranged, so don't let anything go wrong. Do you have something to talk to me about?"

"A little bit. It's about the steel thing yesterday."

Wang Qingsong then told the story again.

Old Yang frowned and asked, "Do you mean Zhang Yuan did it on purpose?"

“I don’t know, but what I mean is that if we put public affairs on private matters, it will damage the interests of the factory.

To put it bluntly, if we had not asked yesterday and had just purchased it directly, would our factory have to bear the 15% loss?
Even if the goods can be returned, the transportation costs incurred in the process require manpower and money, and it also leaves a very bad impression on other units.

Of course, Chief Yang, I am not here to complain today, and you don't have to confront me later. I am telling you so that you know the cause and effect of the matter."

Since the other party dared to do this, he must have a backup plan. He is busy now and has no time to bother with him about this.

Old Yang took a deep breath when he heard this.

"Okay, I got it. Go ahead and do your thing. I have something else to do."

Wang Qingsong nodded gently after hearing this: "Okay, you go ahead, I'll go back first."

After saying that, he walked towards the department.

After coming back, he looked at Zhang Yuan who was working with his head down, and said nothing.

Sit down and take care of your own business.

"Green Pine!"

After get off work, Wang Qingsong was anxious to leave, but Shen Xiaohong suddenly stopped him.

"Sister Xiaohong, what's wrong?"

Wang Qingsong paused, turned his head and asked curiously.

"Wait for me, I have something to talk to you about."

Shen Xiaohong was packing her things there.

Seeing this, Wang Qingsong looked at the office and then waited there.

"Let's go, Qingsong!"

"Oh, Brother Liu, goodbye!"

As people in the office left, Wang Qingsong greeted them from time to time, and even Zhang Yuan greeted them politely.

Shen Xiaohong packed up her things and walked out of the office, and Wang Qingsong naturally followed her.

The two of them went straight to the bicycle shed.

"Sister Xiaohong, you bought a new car!"

Seeing the other party pushing a brand new bicycle, Wang Qingsong asked with a smile.

He had no doubt about the other party's strength at all.

But I don’t know why Shen Xiaohong never rides a bike. If he can catch up with his father’s car, he will take it. If he can’t catch up, he will take the bus.

There must be a reason anyway.

Shen Xiaohong was helpless for a while: "I have no choice but to buy it. Zhao Yong always comes to me with this, and every time it's just a coincidence."

These words made Wang Qingsong feel guilty.

He couldn't be knowing that I leaked her information to Zhao Yong and was now looking for revenge on me.

Shen Xiaohong didn't notice his expression and said, "My dad asked you to come to our house for dinner this Sunday. He was busy with the Canton Fair and a lot of work at work. He didn't have time to thank you. It was so rude."

Wang Qingsong breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that they were not looking for him to settle the score.

Then he smiled nonchalantly and said, "No need. No one would stand by and watch someone die in such a situation. There's no need."

Shen Xiaohong shrugged: "I'm just conveying information. Besides, it's just a meal. If you don't go, my dad will feel bad. He has been keeping this in mind!"

Seeing him say that, Wang Qingsong thought about it, and finally nodded: "Okay, I'll go with you then."

Shen Xiaohong smiled and nodded: "Okay, let's go home."

As they talked, they pushed the cart out of the factory.

When I got home, Xiaomai was kneading dough.

Wang Qingsong came in and smiled at Xiaomai, "Xiaomi, stop it. Let's go to Sister Chunxiao's house for dinner today. How about you sleep at Sister Chunxiao's house tonight?"

Xiaomai looked at the mess on the table she had made and said, "But the dough is already mixed!"

"It's okay, take the basin and eat over there."

"Ok!"

Xiaomai agreed and put the dough into a large bowl.

I packed up, took my clothes and left home.

"Qingsong, you're out again! You haven't been home all day and you come back so late."

When I met Aunt Han, she asked me with a smile.

Wang Qingsong said helplessly: "Aunt Han, there is nothing we can do! Xiaomai has to go to school every day, and there is no one to take care of her. I will send her to Chunxiao's house to help look after her."

"Hey, Chunxiao is a good girl! Okay, go and get busy!"

"Okay, Aunt Han!"

After saying hello, he left the compound and rode his bike towards Liang Chunxiao's home.

When we arrived at the place, Liang Chunxiao had just returned home.

"Xiaomi, why are you still carrying a basin? Here, give it to me."

When I saw Xiaomai holding the basin, I was immediately happy.

Wang Qingsong said with a smile: "When I came back, the wheat flour had already been kneaded, so you don't have to do it."

Liang Chunxiao took the basin and said with a smile: "Okay, go and do your thing, Xiaomai, I'm here!"

Hearing this, Wang Qingsong nodded: "Okay, then I'll go first!"

Say hello and leave the yard.

He found a dilapidated courtyard house and left quietly.

……

When he came to Zhou Ying again, he was not in a hurry to go to Hong Kong Island again. He still had some things to deal with!

At this time, Zhou Ying had already returned home and was staying in the house.

Hearing the noise, he naturally came out.

He looked at Wang Qingsong and said hello: "Are you back?"

"Well, I'm back!"

"Well, I have to go back to my hometown tomorrow, so I might not be here for the next few days."

Hearing this, Wang Qingsong was stunned for a moment: "Oh, are you sending your parents back to their hometown?"

"Well, the water on the national highway has receded and it is now passable. Brother Dafeng's affairs have also been settled. He will take us back to our hometown tomorrow."

Wang Qingsong nodded: "Okay! Go on with your business, and remember to pay attention in the store."

There are so many things!

He would be doomed if he let someone run away, but he felt that he didn't have the courage to do that.

As he spoke, he went to his courier and opened it.

projector.

I had planned to use a video recorder before, but that thing uses film, which is really too troublesome.

He planned to get out the projector, so there wouldn't be any problem as long as no one could see what it was.

"Zhou Ying, come and help me!"

Wang Qingsong took out the things, greeted Zhou Ying, and carried the projector to his room.

Zhou Ying followed curiously.

Looking at what he took out, I asked with a smile: "Did you buy a projector? To watch TV?"

"No, I am useful. Please help me process a video!"

As he spoke, he began to assemble it.

With the previous experience of installing printers and computers, I was able to understand the projector's instruction manual.

After the installation, I tried the screen projection effect with my mobile phone.

not bad.

Then turn on the computer and log in to your WeChat.

He imported the video Lao Gao sent him into his computer. "Hey, let me do it!"

Looking at his clumsy movements, Zhou Ying couldn't help it, so she pushed him aside and did it herself.

Wang Qingsong didn't care either.

I know a little bit, but I'm not very proficient. I just need to practice more in the future.

After everything was done, Zhou Ying asked, "What are you going to do?"

Wang Qingsong bent down, took the mouse, searched through several videos, and found a video.

"Hey, please make it black and white for me. Jianying has already downloaded it."

He had searched for information about this thing in advance.

I just haven't done it myself.

By the way, I searched for a video on how to process black and white at night and clicked on it: "Here, do it, let me see!"

You can do it yourself, but groping in the dark is too slow.

After all, Zhou Ying is more familiar with computers.

Hearing this, Zhou Ying nodded and started to operate.

She didn't know how to do it either, but she followed the video and it was done in a few minutes.

"Okay, anything else?"

Zhou Ying turned her head and saw Wang Qingsong's focused profile.

Looking at him closely, I feel that this guy is becoming cleaner and more handsome.

He quickly collected his thoughts and looked at the computer.

Wang Qingsong naturally didn't notice this. He stared at the video and said, "Hey, can you remove the words on the clothes? I checked online and it said it can be covered or mosaiced."

Zhou Ying nodded: "Yes, there is this function."

Then I searched online and started to work on it.

"Oh, here, eliminate this!"

"and this……"

"I might, let me do it myself and you watch from the side."

Wang Qingsong watched the video play slowly, checking for loopholes in it.

In the end, take action yourself.

Always let others do it, he never will.

27 minutes of video.

This is the machine that Song Wenqing saw before. It has very detailed operating instructions, which cannot be compared with text descriptions.

There are many wrong demonstrations.

Although it is in black and white, it is very clear.

There is still a gap compared to the vague impact in the past.

It took nearly two hours to finally finish the video.

Save and import to your phone.

Wang Qingsong took the video on his mobile phone and played it through the projector.

"Yes, Not Bad!"

Seeing the effect, Wang Qingsong was very happy.

With this method, you can use it in the future and you can still play it even if there is no internet.

Moreover, once this method is used, various other videos can be processed in the same way. The key parts that cannot be heard by others can be cut out directly or covered with other sounds.

Zhou Ying watched him do this. Even though she was used to Wang Qingsong's weirdness, she still asked curiously, "What are you doing?"

Wang Qingsong thought for a moment and said, "Oh, post it on TikTok! Let's see if it can become popular."

Hearing this, Zhou Ying felt weird for a while.

But there are all kinds of people on Douyin, all kinds of weird ones. There is nothing that others can't do, except what you can't think of.

One more of him is not more.

"Oh, by the way, do you know where I can hire a video editor?"

Wang Qingsong thought of something and asked him.

There will be so many in the future, and he doesn't want to handle them all by himself.

Of course, it’s not impossible. The main reason is that he comes here to attend classes and buy things.

Quite busy.

As for Zhou Ying, he felt embarrassed.

I felt like I was treating Zhou Ying like a beast.

"Look for Brother Dafeng! Isn't he working on Douyin? There must be some people who edit videos! Just give him some money."

After hearing this, Wang Qingsong thought about it for a moment.

It seems so!
"Okay, I'll go find him when I need him."

But it may not be useful, there are many details that cannot be explained.

I don’t know how to do it now, but when I become proficient, my speed should be improved and I can do it myself then.

It depends on the situation then.

I looked at the time and saw that it was getting late, so I packed up my things and did my homework for tomorrow.

No, of course, it would be Zhou Ying, the strong man.

After finishing his homework and taking a shower, Wang Qingsong made a bowl of instant noodles and watched the 27-minute video again from beginning to end.

Make sure there's no big problem.

After finishing it, he put away his things and went to bed.

……

The next morning, I went to class as usual.

Zhou Ying also went back to her hometown with her family.

When I come home at night, I’m busy doing homework, processing videos, and learning Cantonese.

After a short sleep, he quietly left here and went to Hong Kong Island.

After all, tonight might take a long time.

I didn't stay here for two days, only one day, because I was worried that the time limit would be exceeded in Hong Kong Island.

……

Wang Qingsong went straight back to the factory and turned on the lights.

Then find a suitable location to set up the projector and hang up the screen.

The projector was hidden in a cardboard box, leaving only an opening so that no one could see what was inside.

After everything was done, it was already past the agreed time of seven o'clock.

After everything was ready, he went out to open the door of the workshop and then the door of the courtyard.

"Mr. Li, you are in there!"

Seeing him open the door, Song Wenqing became anxious.

"Sorry, I overslept."

Wang Qingsong looked at the dozen people at the door without being afraid. He said to them, "Okay, come in. Remember to close the door."

Song Wenqing didn't dare to say anything about the explanation of having slept with her.

Invite people to come in.

As they walked, Wang Qingsong said, "I found a video of this machine for you. I'll show you how to use it later!"

"Ah? There's a video? That's great!"

Song Wenqing was delighted.

I followed the other person to the back of the factory building.

Looking at a bracket and a screen, I guessed that this might be the place where videos are played.

"Find a place to sit that's not blocking the light. Please turn off the lights over here so you can see more clearly."

Hearing this, someone went to turn off the lights.

Wang Qingsong came to the corner, behind a few people, took out his mobile phone, and quietly connected it to the projector.

Play first, then cast.

Immediately a voice appeared on the curtain.

"Today, I will explain to you..."

As the sound rang out, everyone held their breath and listened carefully. Many people held notebooks in their hands and took notes.

Wang Qingsong looked at this scene and laughed.

Is this considered teaching across time and space?

With this method, it is entirely possible to bring in the technology of the next few decades.

Although the parallel world can no longer change the outcome.

parallel world?

Wang Qingsong pondered this popular term in later generations and felt that it should not be described in this way.

If there are indeed many such worlds.

That certainly wouldn't be parallel.

He had seen a video that showed that at a certain point in time, there were countless possibilities.

For example, a man is hesitating whether to jump into the river. Jumping is one result, and being persuaded to come back is another result.

It's more like a light bulb, with a point as the ray, extending infinitely.

As he thought about it, he laughed.

Why think about these useless things!

He turned his gaze towards Song Wenqing and his group.

(End of this chapter)

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