Chapter 30: The Great Division (1)
As Long Yuandong expected, everyone didn't wait long before they ushered in the first batch of people who came to meet the teacher.
Surprisingly, there are a few people who can teach, only one.
Strictly speaking, a person, plus a batch of pigs.
The man's name was Mo Fei, and he was the owner of a medium-sized farm 16 kilometers southwest of NKU.
He graduated from NUS School of Life Sciences with a degree in biotechnology, and when he was admitted that year, he was the second place in science in Hunan Province, only half a point away from the champion.
During his time at school, he was mediocre in his own major, but he shone in two other areas.
In his freshman year, he joined the Mountain Eagle Club, a well-known student club of NUS, based on curiosity and hunting for beauty. Since then, he accidentally discovered his running talent, out of control, in three consecutive school games and the National University Games, whether sprinting, long-distance running, marathon, have won medals, people give the nickname Mo Shangfei.
The rich adventure and the ups and downs of the competition experience inadvertently gave birth to his literary talent. He imagined some of his own experiences, wrote various travelogues, essays and poems, and published them on his personal homepage.
As the so-called blessing and misfortune depend on each other, it is precisely because of his good performance in writing kung fu that after graduation, he resolutely gave up his own profession, and with the vision of becoming a general, he was recruited to a government department to be a glorious secretary.
So he grieved.
Secretarial work is not only mechanical and boring, repetitive and boring, and has a low income, but also often has to be intrigued, vertical and horizontal, looking at people's faces, you can't find a feeling at all.
Once, he used inappropriate wording in the speech he wrote for the leader, which made the leader make a fool of himself in public, and he was reprimanded for an afternoon, after which he had a psychological shadow, and often had a strange nightmare, in which the fat-headed and big-eared leader insulted him in every way, and was ready to abolish his cock, so frightened that he woke up sweating profusely every time.
After barely staying up for eight months, I finally couldn't stand it anymore and quit my job to become a fitness trainer.
However, the gym that looks sunny and fashionable is actually not healthy at all. In order to generate income, the boss often secretly instigates coaches to hook up with members of the opposite sex and develop extended business. He hated it and remembered a quote from a zoology professor when he was a student: "Animals are complicated, but sometimes they are much more reliable than people!"
He doesn't want to do fitness anymore, but people always have to eat, what should he do in the future? After thinking twice, he made a bold decision: raise pigs!
In the history of the National University, there have always been many strange things like the champion butcher, the champion beggar, the champion security guard, etc., and there have been revelations almost every year. Although the matter of Mo Fei going to raise pigs has been reported by some media, it is not shocking news.
For Mo Fei, who takes the pursuit of speed and passion as his life purpose, pig raising, which seems to be a dirty job, is full of challenges and excitement.
After four years of intensive operation, his pig farm has gradually grown to a scale of more than 20,000 pigs per day and more than 5,000 pigs per month. According to his calculations, a pig grows 1 catty of 3 taels a day, 20,000 pigs grow 26,000 catties a day, the average price of 1 catty of pork is 8 yuan, in addition to feed and management costs of about 5 yuan, gross profit of 3 yuan, a total gross profit of 78,000 yuan a day, plus government subsidies for farmers and pig manure sales money, another year or two of operation, the income is enough for him to recruit troops and buy horses, a big job.
Just when Mo Fei was full of ambition and high spirits, he was shocked to find a sad thing:
The pigs on the farm broke through the bars and fled.
It's worth it!
People will escape from prison, will pigs still escape from prison?
Without saying a word, he took a large bundle of rope, shouted at a few workers in the pig farm, and went to catch the pigs.
Shortly after leaving the farm, an earthquake struck.
Looking at the collapsed dormitory, he once again remembered the professor's words that animals are more reliable than people.
The pig not only made his career, but also saved his life.
Mo Fei took the rope and chased the scattered and fleeing pigs all the way, and he didn't even notice that his running speed at this time had completely exceeded the limit of human beings, and it was unbelievably fast!
The hard work paid off, and in the end he finally succeeded in catching up with a hundred pigs, putting on a rope and holding it firmly in his hand.
More than 100 pigs are held together, the power is very terrifying, he can't control it alone, and unconsciously he was dragged by the pigs for more than ten kilometers, and encountered a sandstorm on the way, if there were no pigs, he would have been blown away.
Pig, saved his life again.
At this time, several of his workers had already disappeared without a trace.
After the wind and sand, Mo Fei suddenly found that his pig had undergone strange changes, the pig hair was as hard as a steel needle, bone spurs grew on his back, and there seemed to be something wrong with him. When he ran at full speed, the speed was many times faster than before.
Because of these changes, relying on the power of the pigs when they ran, Mo Fei was lucky to highlight the siege of zombies and various mutated creatures, spent a sleepless night, and came to his alma mater, NUS. Along the way, he escaped death and midnight terror, and finally met with the alumni, which made him overjoyed and cried with joy.
Long Yuandong and Huo Jinniu expressed a warm welcome to Mo Fei on behalf of everyone, considering the rare wind attribute ability he had evolved, as well as his status as a successful alumnus of NUS, they left him in the headquarters.
Under the ardent expectation of everyone, a group of more than a dozen people came to meet the teacher.
This is a temporary team of social survivors led by the fund manager of a financial company, including office white-collar workers, restaurant owners, business sales elites, cleaning aunts, interior designers and other occupations, most of whom work in various business buildings on Zhongguancun East Road, seven miles southeast of the National University.
They fled to the square, and at first there were as many as one hundred and fifty or sixty people, but unfortunately, because there was no one to control them, the order was chaotic, like headless flies, they fought on their own, and after the impact of sandstorms, zombies, giant rats, etc., in the end there were only thirteen people left.
Eleven of the thirteen have evolved physically, and the time-attribute ability that doesn't wait to evolve is quite bizarre. He can stagger his time with his opponent's time by more than a dozen seconds at critical moments, so as to dodge his opponent's lethal attacks. Because of this, he led everyone out of danger several times, turned danger into safety, and repeatedly performed miraculous feats, becoming the leader of this team.
Time does not wait for others, and the dream from childhood to adulthood is to be a great science fiction film director, and in the first twenty-four years of his life, this dream is only one step away from being realized.
First of all, he was admitted to the directing department of Yandu Film Academy as he wished, and he graduated normally four years later. Even a year after graduating, he really had a chance to direct a sci-fi film with a small investment.
However, the ambition of time is not to be an ordinary sci-fi director, but to be a great sci-fi director. The difference between great and ordinary depends on the size of the investment. He firmly believes that as long as the investment is sufficient, he will be able to make a sci-fi film that is a pioneer in the history of Chinese cinema and shocks the past and the present.
So he rejected this small investment, continued to be full of passion, and took the script to find investors, and a year later, he didn't even find a small investment that looked so inconspicuous. Once the passion cooled down, he suddenly realized that he was at the end of his rope and penniless.
He thinks that it costs money to make a movie, and it costs a lot of money to make a big movie. If you can't get other people's money, it's better to earn it yourself. Looking at all the ways to make money, of course, it is the fastest way to make money. So he did everything possible to trust the relationship and went to a securities company to become a salesman.
Shi Bu is an extremely persistent and well-drilled person, who recognizes the way and goes all out.
A year later, he was promoted from salesman to account manager, and his performance continued to be at the top of his ranks.
However, he was still disappointed.
Because being an account manager can only look at other people's money to make money, but the money born has no kinship with him.
In order to realize his dreams, he is very diligent, racing against time, and has no distractions.
Through inside information, he secretly bought and sold stocks and stock index futures in private, and he had a lot of experience. After two years of struggle and exploration, he became a fund manager of a financial company and finally embarked on a sunny road.
At this time, the total number of clients he represented exceeded 50, and the total amount of currency under his control exceeded 100 million. He used the funds under his control to boldly make a game, hunted retail investors, and won many times.
Every time he felt guilty, he prayed with a sincere heart: "Dear retail investors, your name is Contribution! I promise that every penny of your money will contribute to the future science fiction film industry in China! Ultraman bless you! Amen!"
After the earthquake, he had just escaped the catastrophe, and he saw that he was interspersed in the cracks to sell business to the survivors: "Brother, what an opportunity! A once-in-a-lifetime opportunity! After the earthquake, the state will inevitably fight the earthquake and provide disaster relief, contribute people and money, save the lives and help the wounded, resettle the survivors, and rebuild their homes in the disaster areas! Therefore, medical and health concept stocks and rebar futures will rise sharply! The greater the disaster, the more fierce the rise! This is a policy market with Chinese characteristics, you know! It just so happens that I have a fund in hand, which is quite stable, and you can open an account when you go back...... It doesn't matter if you have an account, you open another one, and I'll help you operate it, and the annualized rate of return will be guaranteed to exceed 30 percent...... Hey, don't go, leave a phone call first! WeChat is also available!"
But soon he was confused by reality.
Facing the ruins of Yandu City, the overwhelming sandstorms, waves of bloody zombies, and groups of tyrannical mutated creatures, he felt as if he had traveled to the science fiction world of his imagination, and this world was more grandiose, more magnificent, and more realistic than his original conception.
"I'm not dreaming, am I?"
Shi Bu tidied up his crooked tie: "Damn! Lao Tzu must make a sci-fi film that is even more awesome than this in his lifetime! I scare you!"
Then he crouched down and cried.
I don't know why I'm crying, but I look sad.
For the joining of the group of thirteen people, Long Yuandong and Huo Jinniu also expressed a warm welcome. Considering that there were few people and that almost all of them had evolved abilities, they were all grouped into the Independent Regiment.
Time does not wait to be a captain under the independent regiment.