Zhuang Yan didn't want to complete any bullshit tasks with Jostein, but he had to accept the reality, if he didn't cooperate obediently, it would be impossible to get out of the dream world.

"Who are you, where are you from, where are you going?"

These are the three questions that Qiao Stein asked Zhuang Yan, and Zhuang Yan answered truthfully: My name is Zhuang Yan, I came from Jinling, and now I want to go back to Jinling.

Jostein shook his head, and Zhuang Yan changed the answer again: I am from Yanjing and I want to go to Yanjing.

However, no matter how he changed his words, he could not impress Jostein.

Of course, Zhuang Yan knew that what Jostein wanted was a philosophical answer, but Zhuang Yan also clearly knew that he knew nothing about philosophy and could not give him any philosophical answers at all.

After a stalemate for a while, Zhuang Yan said with some anger, "Do you have any standard answers to this kind of transcendent question?"

Jostein shook his head, "Of course not. ”

"Isn't that enough, since there is no answer, why do you say that what I said is not right?"

"I'm not saying you're wrong, it's just that you're not the answer I want, you don't need to think about what's right, you just need to think about what I need. Jostein shrugged his shoulders.

Zhuang Yan rolled his eyes, "I don't think you're a philosopher, you should be called a tyrant." ”

Joestein smiled nondeniably, "Say whatever you want, but you'll have to give me an answer." ”

Sighing, Zhuang Yan could only recall the contents of the books that Jostein had just told him, trying to find the answers to these three questions from them.

However, this kind of problem cannot be thought about in the first place, and once you think about it deeply, it is easy to fall into it.

Who I am, where I came from, and where I'm going.

This eternal philosophical question stumped Zhuang Yan.

He suddenly thought of his previous life, the world a hundred years later, and the drawings he had read before he crossed over.

The next day, the manager of the rebar worker will come to him, and the contractor's boss will come to him and ask him what is the size standard of the embedded rebar, what are the changes on the drawings and what should be paid attention to.

Maybe after a while, the plumber will also come to him and ask him if the pre-buried water pipe is 16 or 20.

He has a construction site to worry about, it is a new construction site, the pre-buried work is done in the basement, the work of the drawings has been basically completed, and now what he has to do is to paint the scoop according to the gourd, but his work has not really been completed.

After all, the things on the picture are still on paper, and if he wants to really practice, he still needs to pay attention to the work in some places.

He had a girlfriend, and when he graduated with a master's degree, he continued to talk for a year and a half, and finally broke up.

There is also a roommate who graduated with a master's degree, a classmate of the same tutor, two days before he crossed over, he also called him to tell him that he had found his other half and was going to get married on the National Day, hoping that he would be able to attend the wedding at that time.

Now that something like this has happened, it must not be passed.

His cousin in the countryside, the two usually have little contact, in the first half of the year, I heard that my cousin-in-law gave birth to a big fat boy for him, but I didn't go back to see it because I was too busy during that time, and I was going to go back after a while when I had time to work.

However, his newborn nephew was destined not to be seen.

There is also a cousin aunt, who is very old and not in good health, and was hospitalized every day some time ago, and he is also going to go back to see ......

This thought, it seems that many things have not been done before the crossing, and things of concern suddenly emerge.

Or, that world never existed, it was just a dream of oneself.

Thinking of the end, Zhuang Yan covered his head and waved his hand with some difficulty, "I don't know, I don't know anything." ”

Jostein, on the other hand, smiled and nodded, "Okay, I got the answer I wanted, you can go back." ”

"What, I can go back?" Zhuang Yan said in surprise.

"Well, you can go back. ”

Zhuang Yan was about to be happy, and Joestein said, "I'll ask you the next question when I come over tomorrow night." ”

"What, you mean I'll ...... tomorrow"

Before Zhuang Yan could finish speaking, Joestan waved his hand, and his eyes went dark, and when he opened his eyes again, he found himself back in the hotel room.

"This Jostein, do I have to go back at night?" Zhuang Yan sighed as he sat on the bed, he didn't want to go back to Jostein's philosophy class and answer the kind of "who am I and where do I come from?"

Looking at his phone, it was already eight o'clock in the morning, he had to get up quickly, and the breakfast in the hotel would end at nine o'clock.

But before he finished brushing his teeth, Wang Lijian's phone had already called, originally to ask about Pu Songling's award today, but when he heard that Zhuang Yan didn't have breakfast, he took the initiative to invite Ying and took Zhuang Yan to breakfast.

After Zhuang Yan finished freshening up, Wang Lijian had already driven downstairs to the hotel, and his home was not far from the hotel, which was only ten minutes away.

As soon as he got in the car, Zhuang Yan asked with a smile: "What, you want to take me to appreciate the food culture of Yanjing today?"

Wang Lijian smiled modestly: "If you want to talk about snacks, you don't dare to compare with your Jinling, and the food and drink are not as detailed as your Jinling, but if you want to talk about breakfast, it does have the characteristics of our north." ”

"What do you take me to eat?" Zhuang Yan asked.

"You'll find out when you go. Wang Lijian sold a pass.

On the way, Zhuang Yan looked at the scenery becoming more and more familiar, and asked: "Isn't this the way to the North Gate Shabu Shabu, did you take me to eat Shabu Shabu early in the morning, I said that you Yanjing has nothing else to eat, only Shabu Shabu?"

Wang Lijian held the steering wheel and said with a smile: "I told you not to worry, you will know when you get to the place." ”

"Well, when I didn't ask. ”

The car passed by the north gate, and after walking about a kilometer, Wang Lijian stopped the car.

Needless to say, Zhuang Yan probably knew where they were going, because not far in front, there was a long queue at the door of a store.

Zhuang Yan looked up, and the name on the door plaque startled him - Zhang Erzi fried liver shop.

"This boss is quite good at names. Zhuang Yan said with a smile.

He called Zhang Er stunned, but it was also troublesome. Wang Lijian said, "It's late today, there are fewer people, let's go over and line up first." ”

Zhuang Yan was a little skeptical of Wang Lijian's words, this line is so long, can it be called a few?

Although the queue is long, the shipping speed is also fast, and it was Zhuang Yan's turn in less than ten minutes, Wang Lijian shouted familiarly: "Boss, two bowls of fried liver, two drawers of steamed buns, eat here." ”