Chapter 5: The protagonist's talent for work
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Liu Changan slowly walked back from the train station, and met an electric motorcycle driver chasing him on the way to pick up passengers.
"What's the starting price for wrapping something? Twenty-five yuan for Pinghetang and thirty-five yuan for Pozi Street, where are you going?"
"I'll just ask. ”
"I'm afraid you're a bit of a treasure...... I'm ...... in your house."
Liu Changan didn't mind, but it's a pity that he has an electric car, otherwise he feels like he can make some money, this driver is a bit dark.
According to the experience of traveling from south to north, it must be well known that eight out of ten people soliciting customers near any transportation hub are better not to talk to him, and basically they are not people who meet the requirements of the traditional life and work conduct of the Chinese people.
Liu Changan sighed that the current people were too angry, and looked up at the sun again, thinking that in such weather, the focus of anger can also be understood.
Thinking that after the college entrance examination, people are lazy, and they haven't run for a long time, so Liu Changan pulled his legs and ran back.
"Even if you know it, you run pretty fast, why don't you go to the Olympics? Run, you run, you run again, and you will have a taste of heat stroke!"
The electric motorcycle driver's scolding voice could not be heard, Liu Changan ran past Yuanjialing, ran through the Fire Palace, ran through Furong Square, and ran through Pinghetang, which reminded him of the scene of the male protagonist running in "Forrest Gump".
He has watched this movie twice, and the feelings are different both times, the first time he focused on the stupid but legendary experience of the male protagonist, and the second time he focused on the heroine Jenny, after watching this movie twice, Liu Changan had some insights, and at the same time realized his own feelings, no matter how long he lived, he was not able to update his insights in social observation, after all, the new phenomena produced by the new era have never been observed in the past.
Forrest Gump's time, things like poisons and the like have been common in the United States, and countries that have not been forced to the point of extinction by these things will not have the pain of the skin, and will naturally be more indulgent, and by the time it is corroded by these things to the point of pain, it must be too late.
The self-destruction of human beings is probably rooted in genes, but they are different, and the future of human beings may be self-destruction...... Or not necessarily, if you are the only one left, will you be able to develop to the age of AI machines that are powerful enough on your own? At that time, you will be the only biological human in the robot era.
Or is there no difference between the situation I am in now and the situation I envisioned just now? Or are I really the old human beings left over from the previous human era, and I created modern human beings to accompany me?
Liu Changan didn't dare to turn over the memories that were too far away, those memories had been shattered into the atomic level, and there was no way to organize them with his current spiritual strength...... This state of protection is probably to prevent oneself from discovering the truth of the past.
I don't know how I can live in the modern human world, but if I remember that the situation like my own cranky thoughts is true, I don't know what kind of feeling it will be like now.
Just like Nuwa came to her clay figurine, after a short period of freshness and surprise, she was afraid that it would be more of her own loneliness, because she knew that the people around her were not really her own kind.
Liu Changan thought about these things that he didn't have, and when he returned to the door, he suddenly laughed, he was originally a person who wanted to live in the moment, it didn't seem to make much sense to think about these, even if it was an epiphany, it was beautiful in an instant, so why care about it being annihilated eventually.
Zhou Dongdong was struggling to move his small steps against a small table.
There was a hole in the center of the small table, her head sticking out of the hole, and when she stood up, her shoulders lifted the small table, and then she staggered towards the door of Liu Chang'an's house.
"What are you doing?" Liu Changan found that this was the sentence he most often asked Zhou Dongdong.
"I found the sick little table!" Zhou Dongdong stopped, shrank his head from the hole, crawled out under the table, jumped over, and said to Liu Changan as if he was taking credit.
"I thought I saw a square tortoise. Liu Changan already knew Zhou Dongdong's intentions.
"The turtle crawls on the ground on four legs!" Zhou Dongdong immediately bent over, supported the ground with both hands, and raised his head to look at Liu Changan, "That's it!"
Liu Changan slapped her buttocks, Zhou Dong Dong fell to the ground with an "oops", the turtle was too round, and the stomach was too close to the ground, Zhou Dong Dong turned over with his hands dancing, jumped, pouted and said, "Don't bully me!"
"I'm not going to fix this table. "Liu Changan has built three small benches during this time, two small benches, a broken radio, a short-legged transformer, a helicopter without a propeller, and a number of small things, all of which were found by Zhou Dongdong.
Zhou Dongdong seems to have awakened her talent for work: picking up rags.
"The little table is so pitiful, if you fix it, it won't get sick. Zhou Dongdong touched the small table distressedly.
"You'll be a primary school student next semester, so you should know that a small table won't get sick. And I remember the little bench that was sick at the beginning, but you threw it directly into the fire to burn it. Liu Changan said earnestly, "Primary school students should be mature, and don't think that the small table will get sick." ”
Zhou Dongdong frowned, how can he convince Brother Chang'an to repair the small table?
"The small table is repaired, we can do homework on the small table together!" Zhou Dongdong suddenly remembered his thoughts when he picked up this small table, and did his homework under the plane tree with Brother Chang'an, so that Zhou Dongdong didn't need to look at the books alone and was very sad.
Liu Changan thought about it, this reason was okay, so he went to get the tools.
Zhou Dongdong happily followed behind Liu Chang'an, because he heard a child in kindergarten say that after her sister was in elementary school, she had to do a lot of homework every day, Zhou Dongdong was a little scared, but if she did her homework with Brother Chang'an, she could help him work, and then let Brother Chang'an help with her homework.
Of course, it would be better if you didn't have to go to elementary school, but it's a pity that Zhou Dongdong's child was beaten by Zhou Shuling, and Zhou Dongdong also knew that there were some difficult things in the child that could not be avoided and could only be faced.
Liu Changan found a wooden board, planning to repair the hole in the small table first, and then find cardboard, plastic, and paint to beautify the tabletop, Zhou Dongdong showed great interest in this kind of thing, but Liu Changan drove her away, and after the paint was finished, he had to hang the table on the tree first.
was busy working, Liu Changan received a message from Qin Yanan: Cook at night and bring it over.
Qin Yanan went back to find Qin Peng, and it was more than a month since she went, and Liu Changan was not someone who would ask more, and she didn't know what relevant information she had gotten.
Liu Changan replied with one word: Okay.
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