137 New issues of the Blue Consultation

"Blue Consulting."

When he went out today and forgot to wear his glasses, Rao Xin almost stuck his entire head on these four words, so that he could finally see the content of the signboard clearly. After making sure he was not mistaken, he walked through the door of the company.

A girl was at the entrance, and when she saw him walk in, she asked him, "Did you bring the invitation?" ”

"Bring it," Rao Xin took out the card in his hand and handed it to the other party, the other party glanced at it and said with a smile, "It's you, Rao Xin, I've read your novels, have you written a new book lately?" ”

Rao Xin smiled: "Still preparing...... That's where the meeting starts, isn't it? ”

"That's right, there's still twenty minutes, you wait a little, come in and sit casually, these computers can be used casually, the wifi password is on the wall, and the company's drinks and snacks can be eaten as you like."

Rao Xin noticed that there were already a lot of people sitting in the room, and most of them were chatting with each other. Without glasses, these people's faces looked very blurred, and Rao Xin couldn't come over to identify them one by one, so he could only pour himself a drink, and then find a secluded place to sit down, ready to listen to what these people were talking about - and then analyze why there would be a company he had never heard of that paid him a third-rate writer to come over to participate in some consulting meeting. From Yunzhou to Shenhai, the round-trip air ticket plus a week's accommodation, as well as a part of the "consulting fee" prepaid to him, add up to tens of thousands of yuan - equivalent to his income from writing novels for half a year.

After a tiring journey, Rao Xin didn't eat breakfast because he was in a hurry. After sitting down and taking two sips of water, his stomach began to be hungry again, and he had to get up again and go to get food back.

But by the time he returned to his seat with two bags of small cakes, it was already occupied by a newcomer. He went to get the drink he was holding, and the other party realized that it was taking his place: "I'm sorry, I thought there was no one here, you sit." ”

"It's okay, you can sit down, I'll just sit here."

The company is full of chairs, and everyone sits casually, and it looks like a party. After sitting down, the person opposite Rao Xin asked him, "Do you know what this consultation will do?" ”

Rao Xin shook his head: "I don't know, I just came over." ”

"Oh," the other man nodded, and stretched out a hand to shake his hand, "I thought it was some kind of academic conference and a half...... Ask what you do. ”

Rao Xin smiled dryly and said, "Write novels." What about you? ”

"Teacher," the other party seemed to be a little surprised, turned his head again, and asked a few middle-aged people who were talking on the other side of the table, "Can you ask, what do you all do?" ”

"I'm from a toy factory," said a man in a suit, pointing to two other people next to him, "one of them is an engineer and the other is a scientist." ”

"Scientists?" Rao Xin's attention suddenly focused on the face of the man who was claimed to be a scientist.

The man waved his hand embarrassedly: "It's not a home, it's just doing scientific research." ”

Rao Xin asked with interest: "Which field?" ”

"Nuclear physics," the man said, "you go on, you go on." ”

"You're a scientist, are you? We were all joking," said the toy factory, "and this consultation is sounding more and more mysterious, and there is everything." From all walks of life...... What do you think they will consult when they come to us? ”

"When people give money, they can answer whatever they ask."

The nuclear physicist coughed and added: "As long as there are no state secrets involved." ”

"Oh, what state secrets can we leak, a small factory. You see, just this gadget can also be a state secret? The toy factory took out a palm-sized object from his pocket, Rao Xin's eyesight couldn't see clearly, but it looked like a small bird, and there was a plate underneath the bird. He flicked a switch on the plate, and the bird flapped its wings, levitated in the air, as if taking off, and then fell back to the ground.

Rao Xin looked at the bird and subconsciously asked, "Magnetic levitation?" ”

"Almost, it's electromagnetic levitation, and there's a battery in it."

People continue to come to the scene, and at first glance there are more than a dozen people in the entire scene, and after the follow-up people come in, like Rao Xin, they are a little restrained at first. But after listening to a few words from everyone, they began to join in the conversation, and their occupations were more complicated, including white-collar workers from large companies, technicians from steel mills, and fighter pilots, and finally, the most surprising thing was that the company also invited astronauts who thought they were on the news - he had been on the news, and when the astronaut surnamed Meng first came in, Rao Xin and the nuclear physics guy recognized him at a sight.

It turned out that everyone's psychology was just a little curious, but now they are a little eager, and judging from this situation, they will not be surprised to let them meet aliens on behalf of the country. And what will be the content of this company's meeting?

The meeting started at half past nine, and at nine twenty-eight o'clock, Shen Changwen walked into the company, and then Yan Yan and Chen She began to invite everyone into the conference room. There were 16 people in total, plus four from Qinglan Company, for a total of 20 people. The conference room here used to look quite small, but after so many people were seated, the room suddenly seemed cramped. Everyone moved their seats several times before they could barely sit down.

Shen Changwen personally presided over the meeting.

The manuscript was provided by the search and rescue team, and he had read it twice before. There are also some technical documents, and He Yuqing is distributing specific things to everyone according to the head. When it is sent to everyone, they will whisper: "The content is confidential and cannot be read separately." ”

When Rao Xin got the manuscript, he asked embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, did you bring glasses, can you type the words bigger?" I can't see clearly. ”

The girl who sent the document nodded at him: "Then you wait a minute, I will print it for you later." How many fonts do you want. After saying that, the other party also wrote a few for him with his hand, and he pointed out one that could be seen clearly, and the other party left.

Shen Changwen called the meeting to order.

"Well, there is a confidential meeting in the conference room this time, and the confidentiality agreement has not yet been typed, so everyone will sign it after the meeting. If in doubt, you can look at the contract now, we can wait, if there is no doubt, the meeting will start now. ”

Everyone looked at each other, but no one spoke. Rao Xin had already seen the electronic version of the confidentiality contract before, and of course he would not have any doubts. Just like the person from the toy factory said, the other party gave money, and spent money to ask you to say a few words, and of course you can ask for secrecy.

"This is a one-to-many meeting, and the meeting is divided into several topics, and each topic is discussed by you as a group. The discussion time of a topic is about ten minutes, the content of the topic and the scope of discussion, in the document you have in hand, everyone should ask and answer questions according to the rules. ”

"Group members on the same topic can look at each other's documents and see what other members are good at. Well...... I will now turn to the discussants on item 1, and I will say them by name, hoping not to offend you. Leng Gang, Qian and his party ......"

Shen Changwen read the four names, the four people all stood up, and then exchanged places with the others, they took the document paper in their hands, exchanged them with each other, and then began to talk in a whisper.

The second group soon came out, and Rao Xin saw that the toy factory and the astronaut were divided into a group, and he couldn't help but be a little curious - what kind of topics would make these two fields intersect.

Rao Xin's name appeared in the third group, and he was in the same group, as well as the nuclear physics expert, and three others who did not know their identities. But half a minute later, Rao Xin knew that they were a professor of linguistics, a programmer, and a battalion-level non-commissioned officer.

Rao Xin's documents have not yet been delivered, so he can only make a brief introduction to himself: "I write novels, and I have written two science fiction novels before, both of which are related to aliens, which is probably the reason why they came to me." Rao Xin's document did not arrive, but from other people's documents, he still knew the content of their No. 3 topic: "According to the following information, we can deduce the possible force game process between the two sides when the civilization and the existing forces on the earth collide." ”

At this time, the girl just now sent Rao Xin his documents. He quickly flipped to the details behind him, and an interrupted text description appeared in front of him, as well as a close-up of the sketch.

Rao Xin just watched the beginning of a paragraph, and he was immediately obsessed with it, and several other people around him were also fascinated.

Five minutes later, Rao Xin finished reading the one that belonged to him, and most of the information in his information was describing a space station, the layout of each functional area, and the state of the space station's periphery. The programmer next to him touched Rao Xin lightly, and then motioned for the two to change the information, and Rao Xin happily accepted.

The information in the programmer's hand is not so simple, it is a large paragraph of numbers and code, Rao Xin only came into contact with some programming knowledge in college, and does not understand what these codes mean, only casually flipped through a few times, and after making sure that he could not understand it, he exchanged the code in his hand with the professor of linguistics.

The information in the professor's hand is even more evil, if the code is still in English, he can understand it somewhat, then the things in the professor's hand look like a book from heaven at all. It's just a lot of unfamiliar symbols, I don't know which language on the earth, or which grave the archaeology dug up. These languages have been taught to simply draw a lot of circles and underlines that look like markers.