Chapter 5: Returning Home (Part II)

In 2015. Modern Earth, Qibei City.

Zhuo Chuan got up from the bed and looked around, it was his home in the modern world. He touched his neck, a faint ache, and sighed.

This is the ability he stumbled upon a month ago, it was Qingming time, he went back to his hometown to go to the grave of his grandfather who raised him independently, but in the cemetery, he saw a shooting star, and then the body image of the previous world appeared in his mind, and then the soul came to that world.

He then soon found himself able to switch souls between the bodies of the two worlds.

The method is: as long as every six hours, he concentrates and carefully recalls the body of another world in his mind, his eyes will appear swirl, and his soul will appear in the body of another world.

The fact that there will be a whirlpool in his eyes is that when he was washing in the modern world, he stared at the mirror and remembered the body of that world, and then found that a black vortex appeared between his eyes, and then he became unconscious, and after waking up, he had already penetrated the body of that world.

When he first discovered this, he thought that he was like a person in a science fiction blockbuster, who entered the virtual world made by others from the real world, but a month of exploration told him that it was definitely not a virtual world made by anyone, because there was too much evidence.

That world was already in the thirtieth century, a thousand years longer than the modern earth, and all kinds of technologies were much more advanced than those on the earth.

After verifying this, he decided to name that highly developed world as New World, and it happened that his cervical spine couldn't drag it out, so he took a two-month long-term sick leave to explore the new world, and at the same time wanted to take this opportunity to completely recuperate his cervical spine.

But now, I can't explore it for long. Zhuo Chuan shook his head, he didn't think about it anymore, he only felt that his stomach was full, so he hurriedly went to the bathroom to clean up, and by the way, he washed his face and refreshed himself.

After coming back, Zhuo Chuan picked up the mobile phone at the bedside as before, opened it to see if anyone had called today, and found two missed calls, with the name "Dong Ze" written on it This is his hardcore brother, who was brought up by him, and he didn't know what was going on when he made two calls in a row. Zhuo Chuan thought that the time was not early, so he still didn't fight.

In addition to this, there was also a salary text message sent in the afternoon.

"Dear customer of Runfeng Bank, your account with the tail number of 4232 transferred RMB 1632.45 on May 8, 2015, and the current amount is 6723 RMB"

When he saw the text message, Zhuo Chuan suspected that he had just come back from his soul and made his eyes spent, but he looked at it several times, and the salary figures transferred on it were all 1632. He just wanted to subconsciously make a phone call to ask Chen Fatzi of the Ministry of Human Resources if he had counted his salary wrongly, and whether he had made a zero less in the financial transfer, because the finance department had never made a mistake in the salary transfer. And the guy Chen Fatzi has always been not so reliable.

He subconsciously thought that it was a mistake made by Fat Chen, but after thinking about it, he would go to the company tomorrow and ask him in person. And he had already made the decision that he would fight hard in the new world for three months.

The previous two months of sick leave are now one month later, and there is one month left, so another two months of leave will be required. However, if you add up to four months of vacation, you will not be in the company for nearly half a year, and you need to negotiate with the company, and you may need to leave your job without pay.

There may be some troubles in this, but the troubles must also be handled, and after dealing with the miscellaneous things in reality, he can eliminate his worries and finally fight hard in the new world, so that it is possible to continue to have that world.

There was nothing to say that night, and after dawn, Zhuo Chuan rushed to the company's human resources department early the next morning.

A fat man with a big belly, smiling fakely, welcomed Zhuo Chuan in.

"Oh, Manager Zhuo came to work today, won't continue to take vacation?"

"Oh, Manager Chen, no, it's another matter, is there a mistake in my salary statistics, I received more than 1,600 yuan yesterday, if I didn't read it wrong, the intern is also a basic salary of two thousand," Zhuo Chuan said.

"Hey, is there such a thing" Fat Chen seemed to be surprised, and his mouth grew up, "How can Manager Zhuo be comparable to an intern, there must be something wrong, let me see the salary reminder text message you received first"

Zhuo Chuan saw the other party's slightly exaggerated performance, and he didn't know why he felt a kind of disgust for no reason, it seemed that the blow in the new world was still affecting his mood.

Zhuo Chuan took a deep breath, he barely suppressed this emotion, took out his mobile phone, opened the text message, and handed it to Fat Chen.

"1632.45 yuan" Chen Fatzi read out the number while looking at it, attracting several female employees who have been looking here.

"1632, I know" Chen Fatzi repeated it again, and suddenly seemed to have a sudden realization, "Last month, the boss said that we should strengthen the construction of employee enthusiasm, so that our human resources department came up with an employee performance reform plan to implement, and only the basic salary of 2000 was paid if you did not go to work, and you took long-term sick leave, you can only pay according to the basic salary, and then deduct the ...... of social security and medical insurance"

"So that's the case," Zhuo Chuan laughed a few times on his face, but he was angry inside, he didn't change it sooner or later, but when he just took sick leave, if he could still deceive himself, he wouldn't be able to sit in the position of development manager at the age of 27.

At this time, a stranger pushed the door and came in again, he was about 30 years old, with a dark complexion, no one looked at the door, and directly found Chen Fatzi, and asked loudly when he came up.

"Lao Chen, when will my office be vacated? It's not conducive to cultivating my prestige by always letting me sit with those ordinary employees in the development department, and many people still see me as an ordinary employee."

"Soon, soon, you wait a little longer, sitting with ordinary employees is also conducive to understanding their dynamics" Chen Fatzi sneered, glancing at Zhuo Chuan on the side, only to see that his face was not good.

"Oh, let me introduce you to the two, this is the senior software expert that the company just hired last month, Manager Wang Zhiguang, 12 years of development experience, and rich management experience" Chen Fatzi walked up to Zhuo Chuan and introduced the two of them.

Zhuo Chuan glanced at this person and thought to himself, as soon as I asked for long-term sick leave, even the backup candidates were found in advance, which was really shrewd. I originally wanted to move without pay, but now look at it, is there still this must? But it just so happened that he simply resigned, so as not to be unclear and waste his energy in the new world.

He glanced at Wang Zhiguang and said slowly, "Hello Manager Wang, you don't need to ask Manager Chen for an office, I will give up my position today, and you can move in immediately."

"Manager Zhuo, what do you mean by this?" Fat Chen was stunned for a moment, looking very innocent.

"What do you mean, your boss's brother-in-law, don't you know best" Zhuo Chuan didn't say much, turned around and walked out of the door of the human resources department, and walked towards the development department manager's room.

The relationship between him and Chen Fatzi is not good, because the other party always wants to stuff some messy people into his development department, because the company has regulations, if you successfully recommend talents, there is a certain commission, and he has refused many times, and the relationship with this Chen Fatzi has become worse.

Zhuo Chuan nodded to the passing employees as he walked, and he didn't bother to say hello again, and soon returned to the office after a month's absence.

"Tsingshan Medical Software Co., Ltd.", after entering the door, there is a calligraphy hanging on the wall opposite the office, vigorous and powerful, with the company's name written. This is Zhuo Chuan worked for five years, and to be the manager of the development of the company, responsible for the hospital industry system software, now in the country is a little famous, at least in the province is also famous, every year there are senior officials to visit and inspect, as a high-tech enterprise support.

From a small company of seven or eight people to the current scale of hundreds of people, Zhuo Chuan has witnessed the development of the company from the beginning, staring at the calligraphy, Zhuo Chuan looked at it, shook his head, and it has nothing to do with himself in the future.

He came to his desk, and the familiar pothos was already overgrown with flower pots, and the books on the shelves were already dusty. The ground is still clean, it should be clean, and behind the desk is a bookshelf, Zhuo Chuan walked to the shelf again, and looked at it locally.

"Programmer's Cultivation Guide", "Windows Core Programming", "Are You a Good Manager?" 》…… A book remembers the footprints of his growth in the workplace in the past five years.

Zhuo Chuan shook his head, throwing these boring and superfluous thoughts behind his head, he is a science and engineering student, he is really idle to send these feelings, or hurry up, the new world is still waiting for him.

He turned on the computer, found an employee's resignation document, printed it out of the printer, picked up the ballpoint pen on the desk, and signed his name first.

Before Zhuo Chuan could write, there was a few knocks on the office door.

"Come in," Zhuo Chuan said.

"Come in," Zhuo Chuan said, only to see a stocky stocky man with a pair of black glasses come in when he opened the door.

"It's Xiao Dong, just sit down" Zhuo Chuan glanced at the visitor, it was Dong Ze who called him two missed calls yesterday, his hardcore subordinates, he brought it up single-handedly, and he has been with him for three years, and now he is the deputy manager of the development department, presiding over the work for him during Zhuo Chuan's sick leave, and sending emails to report various tasks every day.

"How about it, boss, are you feeling better, this cervical spondylosis is the occupational disease of our programmers" Dong Ze casually found a chair to sit down and sighed.

"yes, so I'm not going to do it" Zhuo Chuan didn't look up and continued to write.

"Hmm" Dong Zegang answered casually, only to hear that something was wrong, and then looked up, he saw the resignation letter that Zhuo Chuan was writing on the table, and stood up suddenly.

"Boss, are you leaving?" Dong Ze said with some excitement.