It was almost eleven o'clock at night.

Late Thursday night, he was the only one left in the subway car where Wenzu was.

Still wearing headphones, he watched a recent hit show, and sat there, not moving.

In fact, he didn't care about what was played in the play, he just wanted to listen to the sound and stare at the phone so that he could take a break.

Just now, their manager asked them to visit their own customers again. It's almost the end of the month, and whether it's the team or Wenzu's personal sales performance, it's indeed a bit ugly.

The property sold by Wenzu is close to the starting station of this line, and the place where he rents is next to the penultimate station.

He has to commute across the city almost every day, and now he has to force it for more than ten minutes, so as not to fall asleep and sit on the station.

The phone screen was suddenly covered by a pop-up screen.

"I didn't press pause or something, did I? Advertising is really getting more and more hooligan nowadays! ”

Wen Zu was a little sobered up a little bit of anger and looked at the "advertisement"--

It was a very simple picture of white letters on a black background, with a few large words in the middle, "TA's Generator of Tomorrow".

Below are two lines of small print "Do you go into the generator?" ”

"Yes", "No".

Wen Zu was a little irritated and ready to click "no".

But just as his fingertips were about to touch the screen, he clicked "yes" in a daze.

"Idle is idle anyway." Wen Zu was thinking about it, and the phone had switched to the desktop.

A new software icon called "Generator of Tomorrow" has been added to the desktop.

After clicking on the icon and entering the program, the screen is still black and white:

Please enter the name of the person you plan to "generate tomorrow".

Wen Zu thought for a moment and entered his manager's name "Yang Yan".

The program proceeds to the next screen:

Please assign the values of each influencing factor that will affect the events that TA encounters tomorrow (you currently have --24 points available).

- Health + 0

- Career + 0

- Emotion + 0

- Fortune + 0

Wenzu didn't bother to think about it now, so he clicked on the "random generation" below. The program automatically assigns points:

- Health + -5

- Career + 6

- Emotional + 10

- Fortune + 3

Wen Zu clicked "OK" without looking at it, and entered a new screen:

Please select a time period (no more than 12 hours) between 6:00 and 23:00 in the local time zone.

Wen Zu clicked on the drop-down box and randomly selected 7:00-19:00. After confirming, the screen paused slightly, and then three pieces of text began to gradually appear on the pitch-black screen:

1. At 07:03, she woke up in bed, feeling sore and stuffy, she should have a cold;

2. At 12:35, her husband brought her cold medicine and green vegetable porridge;

3. At 18:41, she announced the completion of today's scheduled goals at the evening meeting, so that everyone could get off work early and go back to rest.

"What kind of mess is this?" Wen Zu muttered in his heart and clicked "Done". The app closes and the phone returns to the desktop.

At this time, the subway radio broadcast the information that the station was about to arrive, and Wen Zu said softly: "Inexplicable." So he put away his mobile phone, dragged his tired body back to the house, washed and slept.

After arguing with the alarm clock and quilt for more than ten minutes, Wenzu struggled to get up from the bed and started a new round of "workday" cycle.

Squeezed out of the subway, rushed to the sales department to punch the card, and changed into tooling, just in time for the "morning meeting" of the sales department.

When Yang Yan presided over the meeting, she was obviously a little out of shape - her nasal voice was very strong, and she coughed lightly twice.

"Manager Yang seems to have a cold. Hey, I don't take a break at home, it's too hard. After the morning meeting was over, Wen Zu had just returned to his workstation when he heard He Li next to him muttering quietly.

He Li is the "apprentice" brought by Wenzu, and now when this real estate first started to receive in the early stage, he joined Wenzu as a newcomer. Hearing her say this, Wen Zu suddenly felt as if something was wrong.

"Master, what do you want?" Seeing that Wen Zu was thoughtful, He Li asked with a pair of big eyes.

"Huh? It's nothing. At this time, Wen Zu's mobile phone rang, and when he saw that it was a customer calling, he hurriedly made a "shhhhh

Last night's customer return visit seems to be very effective, early in the morning, there are customers who received the message "this weekend, some of the real estate discounts may be canceled" began to call Wenzu for consultation.

Wenzu was busy until almost noon, but there was still a small harvest - three groups of customers had already confirmed that they would come to the sales department in person in the afternoon.

Wen Zu prepared the materials that he might need in the afternoon, went to the lounge, and ordered takeout.

He Li should have just finished his work, bringing his own food to the lounge to be microwaved.

"Master, do you know? Just now Manager Yang's husband came! While fiddling with the microwave, she said to Wen Zu, "I gave her cold medicine, a big bucket of porridge, and a few side dishes." ”

He Li said as he took a piece of the chicken wings that had been heated to Wen Zu: "We were still saying before that Manager Yang is so strong, it seems that he doesn't have a good relationship with her husband." I've been in class here for more than two years and haven't seen her husband. ”

"Today this is a slap in the face. Hey, it's really envy, jealousy and hatred. ”

"You'd better take care of yourself first." Wen Zu took a tissue and wiped his hands, "Did you break up with your little boyfriend again last week, it's been less than two months, right?" ”

"Oh, the relationship between men and women is an obstacle in my way to making money. By the way, Master, you can help me analyze my client..."

So He Li began to chat with him while eating. Wen Zu was still thinking that "all this should be just a coincidence, or too sci-fi", and the customer's call came - saying that he was almost in the parking lot.

Wen Zu hurriedly cleaned up the table and got up to receive customers, and turned around for an afternoon, accompanying the last customer of the day A group of customers paid the deposit in finance, and it was already dark outside.

Wen Zu sent the customer back, and the other colleagues who were busy had already held a regular meeting for a while.

He sat down and briefly sorted out his work today, Yang Yan coughed lightly twice and concluded: "Everyone is very good today, and the performance has exceeded the predetermined goal by two sets." Let's do this today, everyone is done, go back early to rest, and continue to work hard tomorrow. ”

At this moment, the "question marks" and "exclamation marks" that kept pouring out in Wen Dao's mind have completely diluted his joy of closing two houses today and completing his personal tasks.

He habitually tidied up his housekeeping, changed his clothes, and walked out of the sales department quickly after punching the card.

On the way to the subway station, he couldn't wait to take out his mobile phone: "If everything that happened today is a coincidence, then this probability, I can go to buy lottery tickets!" ”

Click on the "Tomorrow Generator", and a new message pops up on the program interface:

Congratulations on completing the "First Spawn" quest and earning 5 XP and 1 Providence Coins!