Striving for Science

Chapter 32: Family

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Lonely life, no relatives, no close friends, and even the house where I live is not considered a home, but a place to live.

At this moment, the image of Daonian in Shen Changan's eyes is synonymous with sadness, loneliness, and helplessness. He nodded quickly: "Everyone will have a home, but some people's homes are more lively, and some people's homes are deserted."

Daonian put down his chopsticks: "Just everyone has it?"

"Not only people, but also animals. Look at the gods and monsters in Journey to the West, and they also have their own mansions or cave mansions." Shen Changan used clean chopsticks to put the fish and meat in the Taoist bowl, "Where your heart is at ease is home, Taoist year. Where do you want to put your home?"

"Do you like it here?" Daonian asked.

"Here?" Shen Changan turned his head to look at Liu Mao who was busy in the house, the parrots jumping on the bird stand, and the young man planting flowers in the garden, nodded and said, "I like it."

"Then this is my home." As soon as Dao Nian finished his words, there was a sudden thunder in the sky, and the wind rushed with rain, making the windows crackle.

Daonian looked at the lightning and thunder outside the window and did not speak, and the whole house became extraordinarily quiet.

"Dao Nian?" Shen Changan dragged his stool and leaned against Dao Nian, "Don't be afraid, it's just thunder, it's just that thunder is a little weird this season."

Shen Changan's mind suddenly flashed through the night when Shanquangu came back, the picture of Zhang Gu being struck by thunder, could it be that someone else was going through the calamity

"Well." Looking at Shen Changan who was only half an arm away from him, Daonian swallowed the words "I'm not afraid" back. It is said that when humans get along, they will occasionally show weakness to enhance the feelings between the two.

Seeing Daonian bowing his head and not speaking, Shen Changan couldn't help but start to make up his mind again. The little Daonian, because he was afraid of thunder, squatted and shivered alone in the corner of the empty house, with no one to accompany him and no one to comfort him.

The more he thought about it, the more distressed he became, Shen Changan reached out and patted Daonian's shoulder: "We will play games together at night, and then go to bed when the thunderstorm stops."

"No." Daonian refused without thinking, "Mature man, go to bed early and get up early."

"It's different tonight."

"What's the difference?"

"I... I'm afraid of thunder." Shen Changan put his arm on Daonian's shoulder, "You can accompany me."

Daonian stared at him for a few seconds: "Okay."

Shen Changan snickered in his heart, the Dao Nian that he chose not to talk about even though he was afraid of thunder was so cute.

"Are you laughing?"

"I didn't laugh." Shen Changan quickly took a chopstick of fish and put it into the Taoist bowl, "You must have read it wrong."

"Eyes." Daonian looked at Shen Changan seriously, "The eyes are smiling."

"Is there?" Shen Changan touched his eyes suspiciously, which could be seen. He turned his head to look at Daonian, do successful people have sharp eyes

"Are you happy?" Daonian thought, because he agreed to play games with Chang'an, so he was happy

"Happy." Shen Changan thought, every day he came to a friend's house to eat, drink, and even stop, and his friends didn't dislike him. With such a lovely friend, everyone would be happy.

Hearing this, Daonian sighed silently, Chang'an is still young, he is willing to be happy about this trivial matter, so let him be happy.

The two perfectly reached a consensus. After dinner, they played games together until the early hours of the morning. In the end, Liu Mao couldn't stand it any longer, and reminded Daonian in a low voice that Shen Changan had to go to work tomorrow, so Daonian hurriedly urged Shen Changan to go to bed.

The next morning, Shen Changan, who was still in a daze, was stuffed into the car by Liu Mao and sent to the downstairs of the office.

"Mr. Shen, be careful with your feet." Liu Mao's breakfast box was stuffed into Shen Chang'an's hands. "There is roast suckling pig and wild mushroom soup at noon today. I'll come pick you up at twelve o'clock. Can you arrange the time?"

Shen Changan nodded dazedly while holding the breakfast box.

Until Liu Mao left in the car, he was sobered by the cold wind in the morning, looked down at the beautiful breakfast box in his hand, and was a little dazed.

Do you want to go to Daonian's house to eat and drink at noon today

Looking at Brother Liu's attitude, it seems that he has become a member of Dao Nian's family.

Hey, this is really embarrassing, hehe hehe.

"Changan, did you come here in your friend's car again?" Ding Yang was lying on the balcony, seeing Shen Changan holding the breakfast box in a daze, he joked: "Fortunately you are a man, otherwise I would have thought you were the little daughter-in-law raised by your friend. ."

"Yes, yes, you actually discovered my secret." Shen Changan said with a smile, "Actually, I am a woman disguised as a man."

"Bah, shameless." Ding Yang laughed and scolded, "Hurry up and eat breakfast, and later we will go to a company in the city to see, it is said that the information department of their company is haunted, so I will ask for photos of Taoist priests doing it. , Some staff took photos and posted them on the Internet, causing many netizens to repost and discuss, let's go first to be a feudal superstition rumor crusher."

"The information department is haunted?" Shen Changan went upstairs, walked into the office with Ding Yang, returned to the desk and opened the breakfast box, and the fragrance spread throughout the office in an instant.

"Changan, does your friend's house run a hotel?" Ding Yang couldn't help swallowing when he saw Shen Changan serving several kinds of food. Strange, he was very full this morning, why did he still have the urge to eat when he smelled this

"His family doesn't have a hotel, but his family has a chef." Shen Changan drank a mouthful of fragrant and soft corn porridge. He didn't know how Uncle Zhao cooked the porridge. It tasted much more delicious than his usual porridge.

"It's only been two months since you came to our Wuming City. How did you meet such a generous and kind friend? Why didn't I have this luck?" Ding Yang swallowed and pretended to be interested in the food in Shen Changan's bowl. nothing.

"It's all arranged by fate." Shen Changan said with a smile, "You can't be envious."

"Fuck you." Ding Yang glanced at the time, "Let's set off in half an hour, okay?"

"Okay." Shen Changan took a gulp of porridge, "If it's really haunted, you can hide behind me."

"Who, who is afraid of ghosts?" Ding Yang blushed a little, "It's already a new era, and the bulls, ghosts and snakes have already been defeated by us."

"Oh?" Shen Changan raised his eyebrows, "So, if you need to work overtime in the future..."

"Big brother, I was wrong." Ding Yang immediately admitted that he was intimidated and looked at Shen Changan with a little surprise: "Changan, you didn't like to talk about topics related to ghosts and gods before, but you took the initiative to mention haunting to me today. It's progress across the ages."

"En." Shen Changan paused with his chopsticks, then raised his eyebrows with a smile, "Are those close to the ink dark?"

Ding Yang: "..."

Please make it clear, who exactly is Mo

The Wuming branch of Changfeng Biotechnology is a newly established branch. The headquarters does not value this branch. Most of the people who are assigned to work here are employees who are not valued at the headquarters.

They thought it was bad enough to develop a new company in a small 18th-tier city, but they didn't expect even worse to come. After the official completion of the company's side, the production line has not been smooth, either due to insufficient supply due to the weather, or when overtime production is required, the machine fails. They thought it was just an accident. How could they know that strange things have often happened in the office these days.

They heard that when the company was about to be completed, a boy who had just graduated had died here. They were worried that the boy would not be reconciled after his death and would become an unjust ghost and cause trouble in the branch.

In order to reassure the employees of the company, the branch leader, through a friend's introduction, invited Zhang Tianshi, who is said to have come from Longhu Mountain, to exorcise evil spirits. Who knew that this incident was spread on the Internet by the ignorant employees.

He thought this was not a good thing, but he knew that the current netizens were very strange. After watching the excitement, there were still many people who bought their company's products online, and said that their company's plan was a marketing talent, and they could come up with such marketing methods.

company leader:…

Fart marketing methods, he can't even keep the company's people, even marketing.

The production line breaks down from time to time, the employees of the company are panicked, and the computer in the office cannot even enter the data. Now he is so worried. In the face of more and more orders online, he had to limit purchases in the online store for the reason of limited quantity, and most of the products were pre-sold. He thought that this way netizens would not join in the fun.

However, he never expected that someone on the Internet suddenly boasted about how conscientious the raw materials of their company's products are and how dedicated their employees are, and their company's purchase restrictions are also one of the proofs of the conscience of their products.

If unscrupulous merchants see so many orders, how can they care about the quality or not, and work overtime to produce and ship them, won't they make a lot of money

Seeing this kind of remarks on the Internet, company leaders: "..."

These netizens are young, why is the angle of thinking in their minds so strange

When Shen Changan and Ding Yang arrived at the company, they saw that all the employees of the company were gloomy and miserable, as if they had encountered a problem of the century.

They were just about to inquire if there was anything else going on in the company when the receptionist of the company rushed over.

"Chang'an?" Wu Wei heard that the staff of the relevant department had arrived, and hurriedly ran downstairs to receive him. When he saw that it was Shen Chang'an, his knees trembled.

Chang'an doesn't seem to catch a cold when talking about ghosts and gods

"Wu Wei?" Shen Changan was also surprised. He knew that Wu Wei's job was transferred here, but he didn't expect to work in this haunted company.

"I heard that your company is haunted?"

"It's just rumors among employees, rumors." Wu Wei said quickly, "We are here to appease the hearts of employees, and there is no other meaning."

"The computer turns on and off automatically for no reason, and a video website pops up?"

"right."

"The production line also breaks down frequently?"

"Yes."

"Whether the production line is operated manually, or is it controlled by a computer system."

"Part of the process needs to be controlled by a computer."

"So..." Shen Changan stopped to look at Wu Wei, "Have you ever thought that this is a virus in the computer control system?"