Chapter Ninety-Six. It's going to rain
Liang De didn't mean to talk nonsense, and directly sent some of his experiences in Mo's Heavy Industries in the past two days, lest Sun Xunqiao think that he was talking nonsense when he took over the Sandpiper project.
As a professional fantasy fist, he always keeps the live broadcast state, and follows a very strict self-censorship system, eliminating abnormal parts in real time, ensuring that the daily archived audio and video materials are healthy and harmonious, so that those who watch the materials cannot understand him in depth, and at the same time avoid misunderstanding him.
Li Zhixian often complains about the lack of value of the materials taken by Liang De, which is also related to his way of deleting to hide his own traces.
Mr. Liang doesn't want to be deeply understood by others, and he doesn't want to be misunderstood by others.
Just like on social platforms, there are many people who retweet likes and comments all day long, but rarely post original news.
Whether these people are afraid of being understood by others, or whether they are afraid of being misunderstood by others, they may not know it themselves.
But being understood and misunderstood is always inevitable, and Liang De does not intend to be an invisible person, but he has not yet been able to completely accept himself and completely ignore others.
Sun Xunqiao quickly finished reading the deleted version of Liang Defa's past records, and the fine iron whisk on the back of his head shook violently.
"The director of the Mohs Heavy Industries Sandpiper Project has been replaced by you?!"
"yes." Liang De nodded, "It's because I'm going to be the director of this project, so I want to ask you for something, senior brother." ”
"You'll talk about it later, I'll refund the Sandpiper Hunter's deposit first...... Lao Mu seems to have ordered a handful, and I will talk to him. ”
Sun Xunqiao immediately took out his mobile phone for a while, but unfortunately Mohs Heavy Industries is a very mature enterprise, and the refund interface is deeper than the manual customer service of the goose factory, and he didn't find it after clicking for a long time.
"Wait, wait, brother, wait a minute, you don't have confidence in me? As for it? ”
Liang De stiffened his face and criticized bitterly:
"Senior brother, you just posted on the alumni forum to blow that the Lu School is the first in the world, and in the end you don't believe it yourself, where am I worse than the judge? I've always been a five-...... with her."
Sun Xunqiao's yellow face darkened: "Don't mention that stubble to me, you're not ashamed, I'm ashamed."
Whoever dares to use the weapon you have developed will rush at your paper on the reverse of the two-phase method, and I have every reason to suspect that the sandpiper you have made will explode after firing, and maybe the bullets will still come out from behind when you shoot.
I ordered the Sandpiper to hunt the Kukai creatures, not to hunt myself, I have been hunted every day, and I need to do it myself if I want to die?
Wouldn't it be nice for me to do something else with this money, just invite you to dinner. ”
He didn't stop talking with his hands, confirming dozens of times, and finally came to the last step of the refund - verifying his identity.
Liang De's eyes were quick, and he shouted loudly before Sun Xunqiao verified his identity:
"I'll be an experimenter who collects data, and the whole process of R&D and manufacturing of the Sandpiper is in charge of Anonymous, and I don't touch a finger!"
When Sun Xunqiao heard this, he immediately canceled the refund, threw the mobile phone into the storage beads, and said:
"Didn't you say it would have been over?
Brother, what do you want to ask me? ”
As soon as the judge fell, her original project team seemed to have lost its backbone, professional or professional, but her spirit went down a lot.
Anonymous's direction is technical management, and I can only give them bubble coffee, nourish the body, regulate and regulate endocrine, or improve morale, or eat safely, and there are no side effects.
Senior brother, you can help me design a wolf package and send it to Mohs Heavy Industries, the needs are very simple, healthy and nutritious, can nourish the spirit, and help improve work efficiency.
I'll see how many technical backbones there are...... 20 servings, 10 crystal clusters for a single person per day, use more good materials, it doesn't matter if the improvement effect is weak, don't eat people. ”
"You're quite willing, Mohs Heavy Industries will reimburse you?"
"I don't know yet, I'll give you the crystal cluster first, the emperor is not a hungry soldier, if you want people to work hard, you have to be generous."
Liang De transferred a month's advance payment to Sun Xunqiao, and once again emphasized to him that it doesn't matter if the effect is poor, health first, so as not to make up for the lack of technicians in the team of the trial and eat work meals.
After all, he doesn't want to "solve the bug that programmers need to eat" like a mentally handicapped meal replacement brand, but wants to help technicians eat well and adjust their bodies and minds.
The mortal Xiuxian coffee he made can only control sleep and replenish physical strength, but it can't change the work attitude and enthusiasm, although the people who can use Xiuxian coffee are people with fighting spirit, but who knows where their fighting spirit is going.
Before Liang De crossed, it was not that he had never seen a fish guy who was full of vitality every day, this kind of person can be said to be the emperor of the fish guy, with a great spirit, but he doesn't do anything serious and is very free.
In many cases, freedom and efficiency are contradictory, and in order to better advance the Sandpiper project, he must bring the body and mind of the project team together.
I don't know how much time I have left, but it's always good to hurry.
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Mohs Heavy Industries Headquarters.
Liang De, accompanied by Anonymous, met with the researchers belonging to the trial team one by one, and after getting acquainted, he pushed everything to the eel head.
He himself went to the woman's office with his assistant to read the preliminary materials for the Sandpiper Project.
The assistant was a female researcher with an overly nervous expression, and Liang De had met her at the door of Mohs Heavy Industries headquarters and heard her scream.
Although I don't know how well this female researcher named Zhang Mozhu works, at least her voice is very loud, and she is a little girl......
"Mr. Liang, you can go to the office of the chief judge by entering the teleportation point next to the formal mirror, what other work do you need me to do?"
"There's nothing else to do, you can go ahead of yourself, there is no director for everything on the project, I will contact you when I have something."
Liang De stepped into the teleportation point and walked into the simple office.
The ice-blue table was clean, with only white paper, pencils, and a jade whale ornament.
Liang De pulled out the office chair and sat down gently, closed his eyes, and tapped his fingers on the pencil rhythmically.
As soon as he entered the office, he smelled the aroma of olay.
The aroma of olay that is exactly the same as in my memory should be the smell left by that woman.
In overlapping memories, she and Little Spoon both like to use this.
She didn't smell like this when she came to 415 World that time, was she worried about me?
Liang De remembered that night, because of the rain, he bought a supper and then ran back to the hospital, much faster than usual.
As soon as he pushed open the door, he saw the always strong little spoon burying his face in the quilt and crying.
He didn't speak, he didn't pretend not to see, he just walked to the bedside and finished the box of Korean fried chicken with his sister.
When he got up to throw out the garbage, he said to the little girl with red eyes:
"If it's going to rain, you can use an umbrella, there will always be a way."
Liang De opened his eyes, tapped the desktop, and called up the preliminary research materials of the trial language.
There's always a way.