Chapter Eighty-Eight: The Mechanic
"Wait a minute." After the table was over, Zora called Hao Yun, then took out a beautifully wrapped tapestry from the trunk of his A8 and stuffed it into Hao Yun's hand.
"Take it." He said, "A friend who runs a hotel gave me a little souvenir, which is pretty good, you can take a copy." ”
The main reason is that Cybertron's compensation this time is very sincere, which makes Kira Construction look quite shabby: I invited a meal.
Send a small gift to Hao Yun, it's better than nothing, after all, the two are quite close to each other. There are more things, he can't call the shots, and Mr. Zuo is quite pitiful.
"Brother Zuo thanks, but I can't accept it, disciplined, haha."
Hao Yun is a good comrade, keep in mind the director's teachings, there is no problem with eating and drinking, and things cannot be collected.
Zola smacked his face.
"Look down on your brother, don't you, today I see my younger brother and sister for the first time, why don't you get some meeting gifts."
As he spoke, he stuffed things into Xiaobai's hands.
"My younger brother and sister will come to my side to sit in the future, and if Xiao Hao is fooling around outside, you can call me, and I will teach him a lesson."
"Thank you, Brother Zuo!"
Xiaobai was very polite, and his voice was very sweet to thank Boss Zuo, and then hugged the blanket and smiled, even the "brother and sister" forgot to refute.
Hao Yun shook his head, how could he refuse this.
Zora and Maggie, after saying goodbye to Hao Yun Xiaobai, got in the car and left. Because they were both drinking, Zola called the driver to drive, and he and Maggie sat side by side in the back seat.
At the banquet, Maggie smiled at Yanyan, not only did she and Xiaobai hit it off at first sight, but also kept toasting Secretary Huang and Section Chief Wang, narrowing the eyes of the two old foxes.
But as soon as she got into the car, Maggie didn't say a word, and she absentmindedly fiddled with the phone in her hand.
The so-called fiddling with the mobile phone is not to brush WB, but to take a nail clipper and disassemble it to play. Pink Fur used nail clippers to disassemble the apple into a pile of parts that the Joe Gang Leader would not recognize in the next life, and then took another minute to assemble it.
Zora let out a long sigh, he knew the pain in his subordinates' hearts. He reached out to touch Maggie's head, but his fingers stopped in front of the pink hair.
"You want to open up. It's hard to start a business, and after a few years, Widney will be better. ”
"I didn't think about it, I just felt that the road ahead was slim, ha."
Maggie is indeed very sad, in today's drinking game, Cybertron lowered his posture, and it was to appease Kira Construction and curry favor with Hao Yun. But in terms of the whole thing, it was the world of Vidney that hurt the most.
However, everyone consciously or unconsciously ignores the fact that in the distribution or exchange of interests, Widney is just an accessory of Hao Yun. Is there still dignity in an appendage?
The most ridiculous thing is that even for Hao Yun himself, he does not regard this world as a great wealth. As a friend, he is willing to fight for some benefits for Maggie. But as a foreigner, Hao Yun was just a passer-by of Widney.
Yes, Vidney is too poor compared to this plane of abundance. It was a planet of iron and blood, a world of sand and dust.
But that's my home!
Maggie grew up in a shelter and made a living digging and renovating rags. In her short teenage and young adulthood, she buried many people with her own hands.
Have your own adoptive mother, playmates, first love, nodding friends, strangers, rivals and enemies.
And the vast majority of tragedies are caused by nothing more than a few insignificant food or supplies.
She is grateful to her boss for saving her from the hell called Barren, and allowing her to live a few years in Sillius in danger but at least not starving.
Maggie originally thought that happiness would last like this, until the day of fate, she, or the boss, finally died on a battlefield somewhere.
She never imagined that one day, she would represent the whole world and come to a foreign land to seek a way out and a future for the world behind her. Fate is so absurd, but as a Vidney tempered in the wasteland, Maggie did not flinch, and resolutely took the responsibility on her shoulders.
The originally upright and handsome female mechanic restrained her personality, met her will, accompanied the wine, and even did not hesitate to sell her hue and strive to change herself for her hometown. If the human tragedies of my youth do not happen again, no amount of sacrifice will be worth it.
It's just that I'm so tired. At heart, she was still the little mechanic in the shelter.
"Boss, you said that our business can make money." Pink Fur is not very confident in his heart, Vidney is too weak compared to a giant like Cybertron. This made her a little shadowy, and she worried that many of her efforts would eventually come to naught.
"You don't have to worry about this, when it comes to mechanical design, I fully believe in your strength."
Zora pulled a small compass out of her pocket and handed it to Maggie.
"You see, in the root plane, it hasn't undergone a mysterious decay either, and it's still working. Do you know what this means? Maggie! Do you know what that means?! Zola's eyes flashed with frenzy.
"Ah, that's not ......" Maggie cried out in some surprise.
This is the bond between her and her boss. Maggie was so hungry that she sold the gadgets she had made with a file when she was bored.
Zola asked her where she found it, and Maggie replied that she did it herself. Zola then hired her and brought her back to the newly formed Seilius Security Company. Pink Fur didn't expect that the boss would keep this compass all the time and bring it back to Earth.
"You still have it, hahaha, if you like it, I'll make you a few more another day."
It's a joy in every sense of the word. Pink fur likes the boss very much.
"Maggie, you don't understand." Zora shook her head solemnly, "There are only gears and levers in this compass you made. ”
"yes, what's so strange about that, isn't it just a simple inertial gear set?" Pink Fur shook the compass strangely, and the pointer on the bearing pointed south unaffected, this was indeed done by himself, what was strange.
"Do you think it's easy?" Zola smiled self-deprecatingly, "Do you think I hired you because of the color of your hair?" ”
"Maggie, this compass has not undergone a mysterious decline on Earth, and it is still working normally. This represents what you call the gears of inertia, which belong to the foundational reality of the multiverse. That is, the principle of this gear exists in any world, and it is possible for any world to invent the same thing. ”
"But in all the worlds I know, there has never been an inertial gear. Maggie, your world is amazingly gifted, don't be presumptuous. ”
"Boss, this is just a compass, how can it be so mysterious." Pink Fur was a little surprised.
"It's so mysterious!" Zola affirmed, "Every classical technological world uses the planet's magnetic field to make a compass. In every world of industrial technology, you will find the fixed axis of the gyroscope to make a second compass. Every interstellar technology world thinks of using cosmic background radiation to create a third compass. Because these are the foundational realities of the Root Plane, every world will get it sooner or later. ”
"But you have an extra compass, isn't that mysterious? Not only that, but in the years I have been inspecting Widney, I have often been impressed by your various ideas, and you can always have one more way to design AC than we can do in the game Botan. Your tech tree will always have one more branch than other worlds, isn't that mysterious? ”
"You may not be the best researchers, but you must be the strongest engineers in the multiverse. Cybertrons have no understanding of your true value. ”
"So, my designer." Zo stretched out his hand, "Are you willing to become a strategic partner with Kira Construction?" ”
"It's an honor!"
The rekindled Pink Fur shook hands with Boss Zola.
"But it seems that this should be Hao Yun's nod to count."
"Uh......"
——————————
At this time, the sovereign of the world of Widney, the sole shareholder of the three major consortia, and the pioneer of the mecha world, Hao Yun, was walking with Xiaobai.
The two of them drank a little wine and needed to walk away from the wine.
Actually, Xiaobai is okay, she is a girl and can rely on wine, mainly because Hao Yun was a little injured. As a good young man in the new era, he doesn't smoke or drink, but works in an agency, and many times it is not a matter of self-improvement.
The world's bitter wine table culture has been around for a long time! Don't look at a wine fairy here and a wine god there, you weigh one catty, he weighs two catties. If these boozes were to choose, 99 percent would want to never drink again. But drinking is the rule, and everyone is just a prisoner in a bottle.
Of course, beer is certainly not wine, it is tea.
Xiaobai hugged Hao Yun's arm very sweetly and walked unhurriedly. She always hates drunk men on weekdays. There were a few times when Master Zheng was drunk and his face was flushed, and in the office where she was full of alcohol, she skipped work like hiding dirty things. The ghost knows if the director will go crazy and even vomit on the floor for her to clean, which is really disgusting.
But the little brother drank too much, and she didn't feel annoying at all. She feels that her male ticket is very capable and manly. Fighting with two old foxes at the wine table without falling behind, she definitely can't do it herself.
and Hao Yun blocked several glasses of wine for her, she felt that her little brother was very considerate and a good man.
Xiaobai is really a double standard.
And today so many people shout "brother and sister". Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey.
Super happy.
Hao Yun felt the girl's small breasts clinging tightly to his arm, soft and warm. If you feel it carefully, you can still feel the little heart pounding in your chest.
As the saying goes, alcohol is promiscuous, because men and women always like to pretend to be crazy with alcohol. Although Hao Yun was a little overwhelmed by alcohol at this time, he had not yet reached the point of bullying Xiaobai with the strength of alcohol.
He cares about Xiaobai's feelings very much, if he hugs Xiaobai and kisses him wildly now, Xiaobai will certainly not object. But he had just drunk alcohol, and the smell in his mouth was really bad now.
Hao Yun didn't want to kiss like this, he didn't want Xiaobai to think he smelled bad.
Two young hearts were tightly pressed together.
They walked along the pedestrian street, slowly wandering in the night of the city. As he walked, the stamina of the wine came up, and Hao Yun felt a little dizzy.
He saw the darkness around him, no longer a darkness that had lost its illumination, but something purer, more essential.
Silently, his arms became empty, and he could no longer feel the softness and warmth of the girl, as if she had quietly melted into the darkness.
Some kind of great fear clung to Hao Yun's soul.
"Xiaobai?"
Hao Yun was in a cold sweat, and the wine had completely woken up
"Xiaobai? Where are you? ”
His voice was shaking.
It was a moment before he heard a low sobbing sound next to him.
"I'm here."
Like a poor stray cat, Xiaobai hugged his body, curled up in the corner next to him and shivered.
Hao Yun hugged her and asked her what was wrong. But Xiaobai just cried sadly and refused to answer him.
This matter is quite strange, Hao Yun doesn't know if he is broken or something. But Xiaobai quickly recovered, and he jumped into his arms with a grin. Hao Yun didn't take it to heart at that time.
There is more important work to be done.
After sending Xiaobai home, Hao Yun took out his mobile phone and reported to the director.
Director Zheng was quite satisfied with the work results of the little comrade, especially the unexpected office funds. This is not only an unexpected joy, but also a relief for the urgent need. The so-called inappropriate family doesn't know that firewood and rice are expensive, and the money he fishes here is still on the account.
Now that this is the case, there is no need to sing about the empty city plan. The directors made phone calls one by one that night, and they will go to work normally tomorrow.
(World, Final)