Qiu Cheng didn't know how he had forgotten, but he still thought that Xu Jian's father wouldn't be able to guess that a person was a memory seller by looking at the memory seller's suitcase. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"How did my uncle recognize this suitcase at a glance?" Qiu Cheng asked with a smile.

Xu Jian's father smiled a little proudly and said to Qiu Cheng, "How could I not recognize this?" This technology was invented by Xu Jian! After he went to the city, every time he went home, he took the memory seller's suitcase with him, and he liked to take it with him no matter what he did! ”

"Xu Jian has also been carrying the suitcase of the memory seller!" Qiu Cheng's first reaction was that Xu Jian was carrying a suitcase, he thought that Xu Jian should not bring this, Xu Jian was a founder, either he didn't bring it, or he would bring a better one, maybe it was the most advanced and primitive, and it shouldn't be the same as the memory seller.

"That's right! He always brings it, don't you see that Xu Jian usually doesn't bring it? Xu Jian's father was a little puzzled, Qiu Cheng knew that he was going to be exposed like this, so he hurriedly explained: "Xu Jian usually brings it, but we know that he brings it when he is working, and we don't feel as serious as Uncle you said he never leaves his body." ”

Xu Jian's father nodded, he didn't have any suspicion at all, he still smiled very happily, he didn't suspect anything from the beginning, he was always happy, the kind of happiness that he had never treated guests!

"But to be honest, although it was a technology invented by Xu Jian!" Although Xu Jian's father is very modest, Qiu Cheng can see that this uncle is still very proud of this matter, as if he sees that his son has a future, the pride of being a father, he said lightly: "But in fact, this kind of thing feels like you young people playing, we are old people, sometimes we just can't figure it out, and we don't have any memory sellers in the countryside, we basically understand what this is for, what effect can be achieved, even me, I just know some general principles, or because I understand some things by chatting with Xu Jian, I don't understand anything else! ”

Qiu Cheng nodded, he knows this, there is no memory seller here, because the memory seller will not run here, this is a kind of market problem, because people in the countryside will not say anything about buying and selling memories, even if there are a few people who want to buy and sell, they also go to the city to find it, so the memory sales here are just like rumors, maybe because Xu Jian is here, their rumors are more real.

Xu Jian's father and Qiu Cheng chatted, some questions about memory, Xu Jian's father said modestly just now, but when Qiu Cheng chatted with him, he knew that this was completely a modest statement, he didn't know more thoroughly than how many memory sellers, although it was just a theory, but some of the metaphorical problems told were to the point, and they had to be properly understood, and they could be used to make a paper on memory, which made Qiu Cheng feel that such a person was the father of the founder of memory trafficking technology.

They chatted like this, Xu Jian's father sometimes asked Murong Wen some things, what his name was, what kind of job he had, how he felt when he came here, and whether he was used to it, and sometimes asked some of the time in the city with you, very enthusiastic and not wary at all, Qiu Cheng and Murong Wen were actually very surprised, they knew that this matter might be very simple, but it was obviously beyond expectations, but it was so enthusiastic that they felt guilty in their hearts, feeling that they had become liars to deceive a kind rural couple.

Because of this, Qiu Cheng also chatted with Xu Jian's father very sincerely, trying to make Xu Jian's father happy, Qiu Cheng knew that all he could do was this, and now he had to find Xu Jian, at least to know Xu Jian's clues.

Then Qiu Cheng began to talk about Xu Jian's father and began to talk about some things about Xu Jian, this Qiu Cheng didn't know about things, so he was extremely careful, all of them were talking about the convenience brought by Xu Jian's invention of memory technology, and according to Xiao Mu's college memory in his mind, he said that he was in a dormitory with Xu Jian, and then the two of them often went to play together, just try not to let Xu Jian's father ask more, otherwise it would be easy to show his feet.

After chatting about this aspect for a while, Qiu Cheng found that there was nothing like it, as if he had made it up well, and there was no leakage at all, and then he was bolder.

"That's right, uncle!" Qiu Chenghuan took a look at the room on this floor and asked curiously, "Where is Xu Jian's room!" If you can, take me to see that it's as different as when he used to be in college, and there should be a lot of books in his room! ”

Qiu Cheng said that Xu Jian's room should have a lot of books, mainly guessing, he just felt that a genius like Xu Jian should have a lot of professional books, and it seemed reasonable to use this excuse.

"Yes! It's on the third floor, I'll take you up to have a look! Xu Jian's father got up as he spoke, and there was a slight pause in his speech: "But there are many books in his room...... Probably not much! After all, when he was young, he didn't buy any books! ”

Qiu Cheng and Murong Wen also got up, followed behind Xu Jian's father, went upstairs together, went up to the third floor from the staircase, and there was a large window at the turn, which could see the scenery behind this building.

Qiu Cheng was a little surprised at first glance, according to the house they saw before, it should be a forest or a vegetable field or something, but behind Xu Jian's house there were several tiled houses, which were very old, they were the kind of earthen walls in the past, with wood as beams, and tiles on them. You can see from the moss on the tiles that the house is very old, but from those traces, the stones on the ground have been smoothed, and it is clear that it used to be a lively place.

Qiu Cheng and Murong Wen both stopped to look, after all, they felt that these houses had been a little old, and compared to the building they were in now, it seemed that the times had changed.

"This is our old house!" Xu Jian's father smiled a little sigh: "Before this building was built, our family lived in it, Xu Jian grew up in it, and after building this new house, we originally wanted to demolish it, but Xu Jian, the child, said that he was reluctant and hoped that we could stay, because there was our poor past in it, so we were reluctant to keep it." ”

Looking around these houses, Qiu Cheng can imagine how poor Xu Jian's previous life was, and Xu Jian actually grew up in this kind of place, and then became the current character, which is also an inspirational thing, thinking of these, Qiu Cheng with a kind of sympathy, thinking of these, Qiu Cheng really didn't know what to say, just nodded and asked: "When was the new house built?" ”

"It was when Xu Jian was in high school, and it was just built when he was about to go to the city to study," Xu Jian's father replied, Qiu Cheng responded, knowing that this house happened to be when Xu Jian had not yet become famous in one fell swoop, but it was also just before, that is to say, Xu Jian's memory thoughts may be many times, so it seems more inspirational.

Qiu Cheng just thought about it for a while, and then followed up to the third floor, the third floor is basically a room, Xu Jian's father said while walking in front: "Xu Jian's room was on the second floor before, and then he said that he didn't sleep regularly every night, hoping to be quieter, so he moved to the third floor, who knew that he was too busy working in the city, and he didn't come back much." ”

Qiu Cheng walked and looked, most of this floor is really the feeling of a guest room, there are beds and tables, very simple, Xu Jian's father also said that these are usually not used, and there is usually no one to come, that is, when there are some festivals, the relatives in the family will come, in fact, they are all prepared for relatives.

"This is Xu Jian's room!" Xu Jian's father walked to the end of the corridor, this is the front room on the third floor, opened the door of the room, Qiu Cheng looked in, and found that this room is relatively spacious, and the windows are also very large, not like a room, but there is a feeling of a balcony, I don't know if it is done on purpose, or because the houses in the village do it like that.

There is another thing that surprises Qiu Cheng, the room is also very simple, a bed, a desk, a computer, a wardrobe, and finally a bookshelf, there are not many books on this shelf, for a room they think is a genius, these books are simply rare, so that they can all shout. (To be continued.) )