Chapter 1122: A Few Passes
Garish
Liang Xiang and Yuan Geng returned to the second floor, standing at the staircase to look left and right, there were rooms on both sides, and Lu Ping didn't say which room the thinking training was in before, but there were people standing guard here.
"Little comrade, where is the thinking training?" Liang Xiang asked a soldier standing there.
The warrior stood by the corridor, his mouth moving, holding the melon seeds in his hand and shaking his head.
"You don't know?"
The warrior shook his head.
Liang Xiang and Yuan Geng felt that something was wrong at the same time, how could it be possible, standing here eating melon seeds, acting!
Besides, I'm not really eating melon seeds in my mouth, this is a sketch.
Yuan Geng stepped forward with a smile: "Little comrade, how can you stand here and eat melon seeds during this working time?"
The warrior looked at him, "What should I eat?"
"What to eat?" Liang Xiang amused, "You can't eat anything." β
"I can't eat anything, so I'm not wasting my time standing here?" the warrior asked rhetorically.
Liang Xiang Yuan Geng was stunned at the same time.
"Hey, you're a little..."Liang Xiangqi was happy, "not quite like that." β
The warrior's face was slightly red, and he grimaced: "What do you say I should do?"
"You're standing here, and the leader didn't say what you do?" asked Yuan Geng curiously.
"Yes, don't let people mess around when you look at people. β
Yuan Geng lightly elbowed Liang Xiang: "I understand, okay, how can it be called not messing in, we are also here to learn." β
Liang Xiang also nodded, something went wrong, this should be part of the learning.
The warrior looked up and chin at them: "You are here to learn, what proof do you have?"
"What proof do you want to study?" Liang Xiang Yuan Geng looked back, did he have to go back to the office now and ask the little chief for a letter of introduction.
Impossible.
"Can you say what kind of certificate do you want?" Yuan Geng took out his work card, "Is this okay?"
The soldier took a look at it, and then looked at Liang Xiang: "What about yours?"
Liang Xiang also got a work permit.
The warrior took it again and missed a few melon seeds.
Liang Xiang Yuan Geng looked at the warrior with six eyes.
Did you do it on purpose?
I did it on purpose!
"Forget it," the warrior muttered and shook his head, crouching down to pick up the seeds, blushing visibly as he got up.
"Is it for us to pick it up?" asked Liang Xiang.
"If you don't pick it up, you won't let it in?"
"Over there. β
The warrior Nunu pouted and motioned to the opposite door, "Register." β
Push the door in.
The two of them were startled, it was a big room, it seemed that it was originally a conference room, but now the floor is full of books, scattered randomly, and there are tables and chairs, which are placed in a mess.
The door was blocked, and there were only two people sitting in the whole room, like clerks, but it was the corner, one of them was holding a large newspaper and reading, and his face could not be seen, but there were two holes in the newspaper, and his eyes were exposed.
There seemed to be a notebook on the table, but what was even more conspicuous was a large alarm clock, which made a loud noise.
Knowing in their hearts that this was intentional, the two of them had a number.
"Let's see the style of the organ?"
"How can the agency be so messy, and the hygiene is too poor. β
The two looked at each other.
"Move the table?"
Moving the table away, the two looked around the room, there was a blackboard on the wall, and it was writtenβ
Serve the people, how can you sweep the world if you don't sweep a house
"Come on, let's sort this out. Liang Xiang shook his head and smiled.
The two began to set up the table and chairs, picked up all the books on the ground and put them on the table, and looked at the ground carefully, in fact, the ground was not dirty, it was deliberately thrown away.
After setting it up, the two of them came to the corner.
"Comrade?"
The newspaper was put down, and it was also two fighters.
"Registration. β
The two of them wrote their names in their notebooks.
"And then?" asked Liang Xiang.
Yuan Geng looked at the door on the side, that should be the next level.
"How many tables did you move just now?" asked one of the fighters.
The two were stunned.
He turned around and counted: "Ten sheets." β
"And how many chairs did you move?"
I went back and counted again.
"Twenty. β
"How many books did you pick up from the ground, how many books?"
β....β
The two couldn't answer for a while.
It's hard to see if you look back.
"Guess first. One of the fighters said.
Liang Xiang frowned and recalled: "The book... Dozens of books, dozens of books. β
Yuan Geng also twisted his eyebrows: "Almost." β
"Okay, go count the numbers. β
The two returned to the table and began to order.
"It would have been easier if it had been better just now. Yuan Geng said softly.
Liang Xiang nodded, he already understood a lot, this is the organization of doing things.
The two of them were much more serious this time, separating the book from the book, the book was a book, ten books in a stack, and the book was also a stack of ten books, ten tables, each with two stacks.
"Well, the book is a hundred, the book is a hundred. β
"I need a document called 'Postpartum Care for Sows'. One of the fighters said.
"I want to know the information of the Hundred Flowers Award in recent years. β
As he spoke, the two of them picked up the newspaper together and covered their faces again.
Liang Xiang and Yuan Geng glanced at each other, and looked back at the books they had put on the table, these two materials should be in them.
"The ,... of pig raisers" Yuan Geng walked to a table with a rare impression.
Liang Xiang walked to the other one.
"Old Yuan, let's just classify it, and we'll be looking for this and that in a while. β
"Come on. β
The two of them divided the books, found the materials, returned to the table, and handed them to the two.
"Comrade, the information has been found. β
The two took the information and pressed it under their hands.
One person asked, "Excuse me, what is the general content of "Postpartum Care for Sows"?"
Liang Xiang was stunned, the books are all for you.
Another person asked Yuan Geng again: "What was the best feature film at the Hundred Flowers Awards last year?"
Yuan Geng also stayed.
"Alright. β
The two warriors each sighed and motioned to the side door: "Over there." β
"Are we qualified or unqualified?" asked Liang Xiang.
Yuan Geng laughed at himself: "I'm afraid I'm unqualified." β
Both warriors actually nodded.
"Do you want to do it all over again?" asked Liang Xiang.
The two fighters shook their heads, and the one on the left said: "This is a way of training and doing things, and the environment is different when you usually work, not that you can pass by practicing here a few more times, the key is that you have this string in your head." β
One of the people on the right also said, "And the questions are different every time." β
"I see. β
The two men walked to the side door, and the two warriors had already gotten up, put the table back in order, and threw the books back to the ground.
The door was pushed open again, and it was still a room, but it was smaller than the one before, there was no table, and the floor was scratched with chalk.
There were sandbags all over the ground and fell into the lattice, more and less.
There is a door at the end.
At the door stood a warrior who said to the two, "You come to me from thence, and each of you can only step into ten squares. β
"And then?"
And then the fighters stopped talking.
Liang Xiang Yuan Geng looked at the ground and looked at the opposite side, Yuan Geng counted: "Ten grids can go over there." β
"Don't give me a hint, comrade?"
The warrior shook his head.
Liang Xiang Yuan Geng looked at the ground, and after two small passes, the two of them also became active.
"Let's pick up sandbags?"
"How much do you pick up?"
Looking up at the wall, there was no word on the wall this time.
"If it's more than anyone who picks up sandbags, then you'll have to pick the way.... You can only walk ten squares...."Liang Xiang looked at Yuan Geng, thoughtful.
Yuan Geng pinched his chin and stared at the ground: "If it is counted as if we are together, then there are still a few ways." β
Liang Xiang nodded: "Yes, then we have one who can throw the sandbag to you without going over there." β
The warrior looked at the two of them and seemed to want to laugh a little.
The two also looked at the warriors: "Is that right?"
"I can't remind. The warrior pointed to the door, which seemed to have paper on it, "It's written here." β
Liang Xiang Yuan Geng said angrily: "I can't see it!"
Both of them are almost seventy years old, and the words written on the paper on the door ten meters away can be seen clearly, and they are still oblique.
Bullying us old!
"How do you choose this?"
"Let's try it first, we..." Yuan Geng said that he suddenly stopped and turned to Liang Xiang, "This matter is unusual, it should be related to work." β
Liang Xiang nodded: "I also thought of it, the front is organized, will it be for us to put the sandbags in order?"
"Really?"
The two of them stared at the ground, their clothes were soaked with sweat, and they didn't expect that such a simple room would become a difficulty.
"Oh! I see. Liang Xiang half-covered his mouth and whispered to Yuan Geng, "Touching the stones to cross the river." β
As soon as the two of them thought of this, the chessboard-like ground in front of them inexplicably had a little more meaning.
Yuan Geng half-opened his mouth and nodded slightly, he actually thought of it: "Only go ten squares? What if we walk less? Jump two more squares." β
"I didn't say anything about the reward if I went less.... What if you jump two or three squares and fall?" Liang Xiang suddenly paused again, "Fall!"
Yuan Geng nodded, he understood again, and there were several meanings for falling.
"Shall we bring sandbags?"
"What does the sandbag represent?"
"Is it the trophy? or the grades?"
"Let's go over and take a look, we're... Oh, I'll go over, look at that, and tell you, come back again. Liang Xiang suddenly thought.
Yuan Geng nodded: "Okay!"
This is the way.
The people of the past know what is going on, and then tell the people behind them.
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