Chapter 8: A Different Badge
After roughly finishing the two books of "Fundamentals of Modern Manufacturing Technology" and "Mechanical Manufacturing Technology", the sun is already hanging overhead, and there are children frolicking from school in the alley outside the courtyard from time to time.
Seventeen is a time of rapid growth.
Jiang Jiuling spent five cents in the morning and ate a bowl of green onion noodles on the street, and he was shy in his pocket, and he was not even willing to add four cents and a tea egg.
At this time, Jiang Jiuling's stomach was already hungry and growling.
In the kitchen in the yard, there are a few catties of rice, half a bag of dried noodles of different thicknesses, two cabbages, and a few potatoes, but there is no meat.
Jiang Jiuling's cooking skills are good, but he doesn't think that these ingredients, which even monks don't like to eat, are worthy of his cooking skills.
So after Jiang Jiuling basked in the sun in the courtyard for more than ten minutes, he got up and prepared to knock on the door of Zhang Ying's house next door.
First, he wanted to ask Zhang Ying if there was a way to rent a tractor or truck, and then make up the rental fee when the pig was sold.
Second, at this point, most of her family has already prepared meals.
No matter what everyone says, they are also neighbors next to the door, and when they go to the door for dinner, most of the adults in her family will invite themselves to sit down and eat together out of politeness.
As long as the adults in her family dare to be polite, Jiang Jiuling will dare to sit down and take chopsticks with a cheeky face, and he won't mind if he drinks two more cups.
With this in mind, as soon as Jiang Jiuling got up, there was a knock on the door of "aggressive~aggressive~".
Jiang Jiuling was about to open the door, but the knocking outside became loud and noisy, and in hesitation, someone outside the door shouted a few times to open the door with a little sternness, as if the person who came was not good.
Jiang Jiuling recalled the past few months, and he shouldn't have offended anyone, so he asked loudly who the other party was?
A different voice replied, "You open the door first." โ
Two people outside the door?
In the 90s, there was no security door in the self-built house, and the residents in the alley usually installed iron doors.
This kind of door knocked like a drum, and at the same time, the crack in the door was large enough to allow Jiang Jiuling to observe the outside situation through the crack in the door.
Jiang Jiuling was stunned.
Outside the door stood two young men dressed in both military and police uniforms, one of whom had a slightly peeled briefcase in his arm.
Dressed in a uniform uniform, the suspicion that social personnel came to find fault can basically be ruled out, Jiang Jiuling opened the door in confusion.
"May I ask you Jiang Jiuling?" The man in the bag was about twenty-seven or eighteen years old, with a serious expression and a loud voice.
Jiang Jiuling nodded, the uniforms on these two people were dark gray, and the uniform cap was black, but the brim was not inlaid with a national emblem, but a silver-white shield badge.
Jiang Jiuling couldn't see exactly what was engraved in the shield badge, but he was sure that it was not any kind of official institution badge that he was familiar with before he crossed over.
Seeing Jiang Jiuling nodding, the latter took out a document from his pocket and raised it at Jiang Jiuling, "We are investigators appointed by the provincial industry, please come with us and assist us in investigating the damage to the Wang Mang-level vernier caliper." โ
The two men had loud voices and knocked loudly. Hearing the movement, two aunts in the alley soon poked their heads out to look this way.
There was a creak, and the tin gate next to it opened.
Before Zhang Yingren showed up, a slightly provocative voice had already come from the door next to him, "Who is yelling in Lion Alley?"
"Yes~"
Zhang Ying, who was wearing a blue and white school uniform, appeared, her hands behind her back, and her tone was as arbitrary as ever, "Before you come here to shout, you won't ask who lives in Lion Alley......"
Then Zhang Ying's arbitrary tone suddenly paused, and he looked at Jiang Jiuling's side innocently and unexpectedly, "Uh...... This ......"
She thought that there was a bad boy who came to trouble Jiang Jiuling.
Whether it was because he had received "protection money" from Jiang Jiuling, or because of his status as a neighbor's sister who was a year older than him, Zhang Ying would not allow anyone to bully Jiang Jiuling.
As a result, two personnel from the government agency came.
Zhang Ying, a native, of course recognized the uniforms on these two people, and combined with the news that Jiang Jiuling was expelled from school yesterday, it was not difficult for her to guess the cause and effect of the Industrial Committee coming to Jiang Jiuling.
The expressions of the two investigators of the Industrial Commission were also surprised, they didn't expect that the high school girl in front of them, who was full of innocence, spoke in the same tone as the bad girl in Hong Kong films.
They glared at each other and said unhappily: "What's the matter, there are still tigers in this alley?"
"It's none of your business, go back and do your homework. โ
"What kind of attitude, you guys?" Zhang Ying blew the flowing sea hanging down from his forehead, "I'm standing at the door of my house, it's so hard that I can't come out to see the excitement?"
The faces of the two investigators turned a little darker.
Whether it is the memory of a few months left in his mind, or through the contact in the past two days, Zhang Ying is a master who is not afraid of heaven and earth.
In order to avoid the two investigators not being able to come to the stage, Jiang Jiuling hurriedly persuaded Zhang Ying.
If you really can't get off the stage, the two investigators will most likely lose their temper on themselves.
"Can the two eldest brothers wait for me for a few minutes, I'll feed the pigs in the yard and leave. โ
Jiang Jiuling's cooperative attitude made the two of them look a little better, and after they nodded in agreement, Zhang Ying glanced at Jiang Jiuling and turned around to go home.
Then Jiang Jiuling glanced at Zhang Ying's hands that had been behind his back when he turned around, and he was still holding a dark yellow short stick. The head of the stick seems to be clad with an iron ring, with a dark metallic texture.
โ......โ
Fortunately, the two investigators did not see this scene, otherwise they would not have relented.
......
Jiang Jiuling was fortunate enough to take a sidecar motorcycle.
There are very few men who don't like cars, although Jiang Jiuling has never played with motorcycles.
But he is no stranger to the Suzuki 125 he is sitting on, and its name is still talked about by players in the motorcycle circle even in the 21st century.
The 125 in front of me should be an imported version, with a silver-gray appearance, which is not much different from the aesthetics of the 21st century.
The crisp sound of the engine and the cool breeze blowing through made Jiang Jiuling feel like he was driving a convertible in front of him.
I heard that imported motorcycles in the 90s were particularly expensive, and they often cost tens of thousands. Jiang Jiuling thought to himself that he might have to raise more than a dozen iron oxide pigs in order to get one.
The fly in the ointment is that the body of this motorcycle is dusty, and it seems that it has just finished a long run.
"The two eldest brothers are from the provincial capital?"
The investigators sitting in the back seat couldn't deny it, and it was no wonder they looked bad.
Wucheng belongs to Jiangnan Province, the provincial capital is Jinling City, more than 200 kilometers away from here. Riding a motorcycle for more than 200 kilometers is not a pleasure.
Fortunately, Jiang Jiuling didn't have to follow them back to the provincial capital to be investigated.
The Industrial Committee has a Municipal Industrial Committee in each prefecture-level city, and the Wang Mang-level vernier caliper is directly allocated by the Provincial Industrial Commission to Wucheng No. 2 Middle School as experimental equipment. Of course, the investigators were dispatched from the Provincial Industrial Commission, but now that the investigators are here, they can just work in the Municipal Industrial Commission.
Yesterday, the principal of the No. 2 Middle School had already said that the industry had appointed someone to investigate the matter, and Jiang Jiuling was somewhat mentally prepared and knew that the matter was not a big deal.
So Jiang Jiuling was very relaxed all the way, and the two investigators who were originally strained in their faces chatted without saying a word, and their faces gradually improved.
If before the crossing, an investigator like this who was sent to run errands, Jiang Jiuling could casually greet a lot of them, how could he deliberately adjust the atmosphere like today?
The 125 motorcycle ran for less than twenty minutes, and a three-story gray-and-white building appeared in front of Jiang Jiuling's eyes.
Old-fashionedใIt's the first feeling.ใ
The second feeling is solemnity.
Before crossing over, Jiang Jiuling had a lot of dealings with some institutions with a high level of secrecy, and those agencies were stationed, even ordinary people could feel uncomfortable when they walked nearby. Some of the mechanisms don't even have a brand, and if you look at them a few times, you will have the illusion that I am not committing a crime.
The building in front of me is not much better, even if someone from the provincial unit comes, the guards with guns at the door still check the documents and call to confirm internally before letting them go.
Passing through the high wall, a silver coat of arms slanted into marble emits a harsh reflection in the sunlight.
Inside the coat of arms is a scroll-like relief with a lightning bolt and a hammer intersecting underneath.
It seems to have magical powers, and even though it is just a metal badge, it gives people the illusion that it is burning and releasing energy.