Chapter 220: Repair the computer
Ma Xiaole stretched out his head and looked at it, and the screen went black.
"Pony, do you know how to use computers?" Tan Xiaojuan looked at Ma Xiaole, "Come, help me take a look, it's always out of order." ”
Ma Xiaole just knew a little bit about it, but Tan Xiaojuan asked this, and he was embarrassed to say that he didn't understand, so he had to bite the bullet.
Bypassing the desk, Ma Xiaole stood beside Tan Xiaojuan, leaned over and picked up the mouse, shook it, turned the monitor off and on again, but there was still no movement, and the screen was black.
"Director Tan, it's okay to disappear all of a sudden?" Ma Xiaole said, "You didn't touch anything, did you?" ”
"Yes, I didn't touch anywhere, and suddenly I was gone." Tan Xiaojuan spread her hands and put on a helpless look.
Ma Xiaole squatted down and listened to the sound of the host running, it was normal, and it was estimated that the connection cable was loose. He squatted and took two steps forward, put his head under the table, reached out and shook the cable connected to the monitor behind the host, and asked Tan Xiaojuan if she was okay.
"No, no response." Tan Xiaojuan shook the mouse and said.
Ma Xiaole curled up under the desk a little uncomfortable, and turned his head to quit. But at this moment, he saw the gap between Tan Xiaojuan's closed legs.
Tan Xiaojuan was wearing a thick flannel spring and autumn skirt, and because she didn't get up when she sat on the chair, her legs just stretched the skirt open, forming a big horn, facing Ma Xiaole's face.
The reason why she was defenseless was because Tan Xiaojuan was wearing a pair of leggings and was not vacuum. However, the leggings are flesh-colored, and when you look at it, it still looks like bare legs.
In many cases, concealment is more exciting than the appearance of bareness, and the infinite imagination space will always concentrate all thoughts on a certain part and present it very stubbornly.
Tan Xiaojuan really didn't care, anyway, she always felt that she was wearing it, and there was no need to hide anything. Of course, she had forgotten the color of her pants and how close they fitted, so she didn't realize the consequences.
Ma Xiaole, who had already seen a little spitting, shouted guilt in his heart, quickly pulled out, stood up and leaned forward to check the connection cable on the monitor.
The reason for the black screen is here, the connector of the data cable is loose, and it may be topped by stacked files.
But just when the monitor was bright again, an unexpected window popped up, which made Ma Xiaole and Tan Xiaojuan stunned.
The pop-up window is an adult product website, and a floating and flashing ad is particularly eye-catching: "A week gets bigger, do you think?" Imports of France......
Before Ma Xiaole finished reading, Tan Xiaojuan crossed the window with a red face, "What's the matter, the messy website is really out of the law now, and it always pops up by itself." ”
"It could be that the computer is poisoned, and the virus is doing the trick. Director Tan, one day when you can come over again and install an antivirus software for you, the window will not pop up. ”
"Good, that's good, that's good." Tan Xiaojuan hurriedly nodded and replied, wanting to try her best to break through the embarrassing situation.
Ma Xiaole looked at Tan Xiaojuan and nodded a little messily, and was attracted to attention for a while. She is a real, the charm is still there, giving people the feeling that it is a big peach that has been overripe, and when you bite into it, it is estimated that the juice will splash everywhere, and it will be refreshing.
However, Ma Xiaole's thoughts often made him confused, since he was in Ning Shufeng's house, he felt that he shouldn't think about this kind of eldest sister and big-level woman anymore, and he felt that it was a bit messy. However, from the bottom of his heart, he is very happy, and to explain it from Fan Zaoni's point of view, it is because of the lack of maternal love since childhood. There is some kind of complex.
Should it be or not? True or False? Ma Xiaole had no answer.
"Pony, what are you looking at?" It wasn't until Tan Xiaojuan's voice sounded in Ma Xiaole's ears that he came back to his senses, and he realized that his eyes had been looking at Tan Xiaojuan's emotional face.
Ma Xiaole felt that Tan Xiaojuan's heart might be thinking about something that made her tremble.
"No, I didn't see anything." Ma Xiaole straightened up, shook his head and said, "Director Tan, I didn't see anything. ”
"Oh." Tan Xiaojuan nodded suspiciously.
"Director Tan, if the signature is complete, I'll go first, and I'll bring an antivirus software to help you kill the virus next time." Ma Xiaole recovered his mood and said mildly.
Tan Xiaojuan's still white face suddenly showed a shy smile, "Xiaoma, what are you talking about." ”
Ma Xiaole was stunned for a moment, not knowing what Tan Xiaojuan meant, "Director Tan, I said to help you kill and kill the virus!" ”
"I'm poisoned there." Tan Xiaojuan tilted her head, "It's my computer that is poisonous, but I don't have it!" ”
"Oh, Director Tan, look at me, I really can't speak, hehe, don't be weird!" Ma Xiaole had a smile on his face, thinking in his heart, this Tan Xiaojuan is also the kind of woman who is more serious, why is she still making this half-joke thing?
Ma Xiaole left Tan Xiaojuan's office and went to the finance office, and he got the money he could get as soon as possible.
Eighty thousand, a full eighty thousand. The next day, Ma Xiaole got the advance payment.
Ma Xiaole didn't save this money, he kept it on his body, and his first plan was to invite Tan Xiaojuan to dinner, of course, Fan Zaoni must be accompanied. Then he went to detoxify Wei Dongguang, which he had always taken to heart.
Ma Xiaole has always thought of himself as a kind person, and he will never let go of Wei Dongguang's affairs. When he decided to use that method against Wei Dongguang, he thought of solving the aftermath for him, and for this reason, he also consulted Zhen Youwei about drug rehabilitation.
It's hard to imagine how long it will take for the 180,000 yuan in Wei Dongguang's hand to be absorbed by him, maybe that money should be of a lot of use. Ma Xiaole thought of Wei Dongguang's family, Wei Dongguang said that there are old and young.
Thinking of this, Ma Xiaole was a little panicked, he was afraid that Wei Dongguang's family would suffer because of this.
Ma Xiaole's breathing became heavy, and he decided to visit Wei Dongguang first.
According to the contact address left by Wei Dongguang, Ma Xiaole found his parents' house in the north of the city.
Here, too, is a shantytown, a more dilapidated shantytown.
Wei Dongguang's parents' house is extremely simple, and the courtyard wall is hardly called a courtyard wall, but is made of gravel and sidewalk slabs picked up from the city, twisted and uneven, and of different heights. The gate of the courtyard is an old bamboo fence, and the bamboo pieces have been tinged with dark gray, which seems to have decayed and cannot withstand a light knock.
Ma Xiaole carefully removed the bamboo fence, and the two dirty geese in the yard stretched their necks and quacked, very resistant to his arrival.
"Who?" An old voice, trembling, came from the gloomy room, and it took a long time for an elderly grandmother to come out.
"Auntie, I'm a friend of Wei Dongguang." Ma Xiaole said and entered the courtyard.
In the air, there is a faint smell of herbs.
"Alas!" The old lady let out a long sigh, her red eyes looking a little cloudy, "That unfortunate thing, the whole family has been ruined by him." ”
"Grandma, it's time for you to drink your medicine." A teenage girl came from the house, timid.
"What are you looking for Toko?" The old lady asked.
"It's nothing, just to see him." Ma Xiaole said very unconfidently.
"Oh, then you can wait, I guess it won't be long before he's back." The old lady said to the little girl, "Go back to the house and bring a stool for my uncle to sit on." With that, he went straight back to the house.
The little girl pulled a chair out of the room.
The chair was dirty, but it was padded with paper, and it was obvious that it was a textbook.
"Children, how can you tear up a book and put a chair, you need to use it when you go to school." Ma Xiaole took the chair and said kindly.
"Uncle, I'm not going to school anymore."
Not going to school anymore? Ma Xiaole's heart sank, "Why don't you go to school?" ”
"Dad won't give me school, and I don't have the money to pay for tuition."
"Where's your mother?"
"I'm out to sell vegetables."
"Who else is in your family?"
"And a little brother."
"How old are you?"
"At the age of three, my mother took it out."
"Where's your dad?"
"I don't know."
"That loser, he knew that it was a disaster for money, and after so much money was demolished and demolished, he held it all by himself, saying that he was going to buy some cigarettes to smoke, and if he didn't smoke, it was like crazy." The old lady raised her hand and wiped the corners of her eyes, "What a sin!" ”
Ma Xiaole's heart seemed to have been pricked by a needle, and he trembled, feeling that the old lady's "sin" was addressed to him.
"Auntie, when will Wei Dongguang come back? I've got to find him! Ma Xiaole suppressed his emotions, the tip of his nose was sore, and his eyes were a little hot.
As he was talking, Wei Dongguang came back, humming a little song, but his eyes were blank, and he was still a little floating when he walked. After seeing Ma Xiaole with a scoundrel face, he smiled and said: "Yo, the big boss is here, won't this place be demolished, and then talk about the price?" ”
Ma Xiaole didn't say anything and pulled Wei Dongguang out of the courtyard. "Wei Dongguang, I came to you specially, you know, I hurt my friend!"
"Hurt?" Wei Dongguang smiled, "I know." ”
"What do you know?"
"Isn't it just the smoke, there's something in it!" Wei Dongguang snorted, "You're also addicted?" ”
"yes." Ma Xiaole hurriedly said, "Wei Dongguang, you know, I used to have more than one million, but now I don't have a penny, but my wife has left me, and I have nothing!" ”
Ma Xiaole wanted to say that he was miserable as much as possible, and wanted to use this to shock Wei Dongguang.
"I know, but what's the solution? It's not fun to die, or to live. Wei Dongguang seemed to be very numb.
"Your old mother, as well as your wife and children, don't care?"
"the, I can't take care of myself." Wei Dongguang said very seriously.
"Are you fucking or aren't you?" Ma Xiaole grabbed Wei Dongguang's collar and raised his hand to slap him a few times.
"Uncle, please don't hit my dad, okay?" The little girl who moved the stool, Wei Dongguang's daughter, ran out and stood beside Ma Xiaole with tears in her eyes and said.
Ma Xiaole looked at Wei Dongguang, his face was expressionless, as if he didn't care about anything at all.
This made Ma Xiaole more and more annoyed, and finally couldn't help but slap him.
Wei Dongguang was already pumped into the void, and he was slapped down with just one slap.
Ma Xiaole walked up to the little girl and squatted down, wiped the tears on her face, and said as gently as possible: "Uncle beat your father for your father's good, understand?" ”