Juchen took apart an expensive high-throughput sequencing machine, and the parts filled the entire lab.

He Qing, who was standing at the door in a white coat and a mask, hugged her arms to her chest, leaned against the door, tilted her head to look at him, and asked, "What are you doing?"

Ju Chen: "I once wanted to write a book, the book is called "Zen and the Art of Battery Car Repair", I have thought about the preface, I have to write like this: before repairing the battery car, you must first calm down, you need to be fully prepared for dirt and triviality, only in this way, can you not be disturbed by foreign objects, and repair the battery car well. ”

He Qing couldn't help but sigh, she couldn't understand what Juchen was doing, and she didn't know how to map strings to the four bases of DNA A, T, C, G. Director Huang also saw that it was in a fog, and he didn't dare to say that it was reliable, nor did he dare to say that it was unreliable, in short, Juchen must have reservations about their organization, and without Juchen, it would be useless to get the experimental plan.

She found another topic: "If you can make a bio-mining machine, why don't you make it yourself?"

Ju Chen: "Director Huang told me that the sequencing machine I just dismantled was bought for tens of millions of dollars, and this is only one of the devices, do you say that I have the ability to build my own biomining machine?"

He Qing suddenly said: "Oh, too, the experimental equipment is expensive, and the biological laboratory is like this." By the way, in case...... In case you dismantle the machine and can't put it back up. ”

Juchen said lightly: "Don't worry, there is a ...... with a warranty."

He Qing: "I hope so......"

In front of a large number of extremely expensive experimental equipment, it was as if the door of a treasure trove had been opened, and Ju Chen felt fresh and interesting about everything, even stunning beauties like He Qing were forgotten in the corner.

Besides, Juchen is very wary of beautiful women, what if someone deliberately sent him to spy on him? These beauties with tasks, such as Ivanka, make Juchen feel uneasy, the woman under the mountain is a brain axe.

In the process of dismantling, he will have a more intuitive and perceptual understanding of the principle of the machine, which will be of great benefit to improving or transforming into his own ideal machine.

He guessed that this unknown mysterious organization was very powerful, as could be seen from the expensive experimental equipment. In fact, Ju Chen's best thing is programming crowdsourcing projects, but he doesn't want to take out this hidden skill, and he will have to rely on this to eat after he gets free in the future, and if he confesses everything to this mysterious organization, it is tantamount to exposing his weaknesses, so he won't do such a stupid thing.

He originally thought that his life as a food delivery was the lowest point of his life, but when he entered prison, he realized the preciousness of that life, how free and comfortable. In front of this mysterious organization, it is like being under house arrest, even if there are any research results, I am afraid that he may not be able to get free, thinking of this, it makes people sigh, why does he think back to "Zen and the Art of Motorcycle Maintenance"? It is precisely because at this time that a kind of spiritual comfort is needed, Zen, this thing is good, it can always free people from negative emotions.

Juchen's interest in Zen also stops there, only when fighting negative emotions can be used, other times forget Zen, 10,000 practitioners have 10,000 kinds of Zen in their hearts, Juchen's so-called Zen is a reaction force of negative emotions, when you are in a good mood, there is no need to think about the opposite thing, the most important thing to do at that time is to linger and maximize the beauty.

Zen is a kind of philosophy, the way of life, Juchen suddenly missed Ivanka, I don't know which philosopher she would think of if she was in her own situation?

Suddenly, Juchen had a bold idea - if he didn't have freedom in his life, would it be interesting to live? Or how should he adjust his mentality?

Maybe it's not that bad, at least with these amazing experimental devices, these complex and subtle things, when you think about them deeply, look at them, you get into a kind of flow, no less than living freely outside.

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The aroma of coffee is thick, in this open area, a man and a woman are sitting opposite each other, the middle-aged man has a solemn face, the girl is young and fearless, the man is Jiang Xue's father Jiang Li, and the woman is his junior He Qing.

He Qing just sat down and said, "Oh, Uncle Jiang, the scenery here is very good, there are mountains and lakes, and it is so quiet!

Jiang Li smiled faintly: "I envy you young people, carefree." ”

He Qing: "Does my uncle have any worries? Can you tell me about it? Maybe I can help." ”

Jiang Li: "Even if I don't have worries, I'm used to facing life like this, and I'll know when you grow up." ”

He Qing: "Uncle, I haven't grown up yet? I'm already 24 years old! I heard that German girls can get married at the age of 14 with the consent of their guardians! Everyone at the age of 24 may have a 9-year-old baby!"

Jiang Li smiled: "The German girl is old, maybe she looks older than you at the age of 14...... Okay, don't talk about this, that...... How's that genius scientist doing?"

He Qing: "Uncle also values him, I don't know what he's doing, it's in good shape, Director Huang is convening experts in several fields to study his plan, himself, it seems that he has always been interested in dismantling expensive equipment, the more expensive he is, the more interested he is, for the sake of him being able to assemble it back, Director Huang will turn a blind eye." He said that he once wanted to write a book called "Zen and the Art of Battery Car Repair", and he laughed to death!"

Jiang Li: "What's so funny about this?"

He Qing: "Because there is a very famous book called "Zen and the Art of Motorcycle Repair"! You don't know, right?"

Jiang Li shook his head: "I don't understand what you young people like, I'm really old." It's not that I value this person, it's my daughter, she actually found out that Juchen escaped from prison, and then resigned to concentrate on finding Juchen, I haven't seen her do one thing so hard since I was a child, and I didn't discuss it with us, I only knew that she resigned after receiving a call from Polytechnic University, this is an iron rice bowl, she doesn't know that even if there is no iron rice bowl, I can take care of her for a lifetime. ”

He Qing: "Oh, Xiaoxue is very interested in this colleague? According to our information, this teacher doesn't have any flirting skills, he has been single, and the hotel opening records are very innocent, maybe he is an old virgin." ”

Jiang Li: "Xiaoxue may appreciate his talent, and always said that he would win the Nobel Prize, just because she mentioned it, I only knew this person, otherwise how would I know Juchen?"

He Qing: "I only found out after you recommended it, otherwise, we will only recruit application skills, and Juchen has not shown his talent in this regard." Now Director Huang doesn't know how to give him a position, embarrassed, I can't help him, do you want to talk to Director Huang? Maybe he will release people, give Juchen freedom, let him meet Xiaoxue, it is best to arrange an 'encounter', so as not to get her into trouble. ”

Of course, Director Huang will give Jiang Li face, so there is the following dialogue:

"You can take a holiday today, get out of here, wander around wherever you want, and use this app to contact your 'contact' when you want to come back. ”

Juchen was stunned: "Whatever?"

Director Huang: "Whatever." ”

Isn't it house arrest? Juchen is a little unsure why, his heart is beating hard, does it feel like a trap?

He was blindfolded, got into a car, and the security guard gently guided him, leaving him on a certain street corner in a cotton tree city, looking at the back of the security guard in the distance, looking at the normal human flow not far away, he almost suspected that he was dreaming, and the freedom he dreamed of was obtained in this way?

Freedom is freedom, but he has become nothing, the real nameless, damn "liaison", and he has not left a dime for him, which is really a test of his urban survival skills.

He came to a stationery store, smiled flatteringly, and said, "Boss, do you have chalk? Can you give me one?" I forgot to bring my mobile phone today, and I don't have any cash, so I'll give you the money back." ”

Juchen looks like a gentleman, and he definitely can't see that giving him chalk will be a meat bun and a dog, and a piece of chalk is really worthless, if the boss is unwilling to give it, he will sneak into the school to steal one, it's no big deal.

So, Juchen got a piece of chalk.

With this infinite possible labor tool, he wrote in the underground passage where people come and go, "I'm so hungry, ask a well-wisher to buy a bowl of Liuzhou snail noodles for 7 yuan!"

Sure enough, after this scene was staged, the hurried pedestrians cast their eyes one after another, some with disdain, some sympathy, and some disdain, anyway, it was a good picture of all beings.

A girl approached, "Huh?", and said, "This seems to be Su Ti, isn't it?"

Juchen smiled slightly, did not answer, but continued to write:

"Since I came to Huangzhou, I have passed three cold foods. I want to cherish spring every year, and I can't regret spring to go. This year, it rained bitterly, and the autumn was bleak in February. Lying and smelling begonia flowers, mud swallow branch snow. Secretly stealing it, the middle of the night is really powerful, He Shu is a sick boy, and his illness has turned white. ”

"Chunjiang wants to enter the house, and the rain is coming. The hut is like a fishing boat, misty in the clouds. Cook cold vegetables in the air, and burn wet reeds in the stove. That knows that it is cold food, but see black paper. The monarch's gate is nine deep, and the tomb is thousands of miles. I also want to cry poorly, and I can't afford to blow the ashes. ”

Su Shi, "Cold Food Post".

After watching his performance, the girl clapped her hands: "Great! Is there WeChat? I don't have cash." ”

Juchen shook his head: "No, one poor and two white, I can't afford Red Mi 1." ”

The girl fluttered and rolled her eyes: "Yes, aren't you hungry? I'll order you a takeout!"

"Takeaway?" Juchen was stunned.

The girl said to herself: "What is the address? The big brother who writes chalk words in the underpass of a certain road collects it, so it's okay!"