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Chapter 139 ID Card

Song Yu and his brother were on their way to the office building, and they were going back to the meeting room to rest for a while, and then went to the place where the pig farm was being built in the afternoon.

But at this time, seeing that his elder brother only remembered about Qiangba after a whole morning, Song Yuan still stopped in his tracks and said with a sneer: "Haha, you only think of him, but he misses you every day."

"Missing me? Did he mention me?" Song Yu also stopped and asked with a guilty conscience.

Song Yu can be regarded as the master of Qiangba. In the future society, Qiangba will only listen to Song Yu as a senior bodyguard.

Fortunately, with Xiaoye's guidance and Song Yu's orders, coupled with what he can learn from the Internet, Qiangba tried his best to make himself more similar to human beings.

But Song Yuan suddenly said that Qiangba always mentioned himself, maybe Qiangba exposed something to outsiders.

"Yeah. At first he didn't talk much, and he was boring, and he didn't talk to us about things outside of work. Later, he got better. Although he was boring, he seemed more normal, and he usually talked to us. Anything else." Song Yuan recalled.

"Is nothing wrong?" Song Yu asked anxiously.

"What can happen. However, he is just like Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden. He is curious about everything. He will ask any question, sometimes very strange. Like what is humor? What is the use of novels? Why do you laugh so much?" Many kinds? Wait. But the most asked ones are about you."

"I?"

"Yeah, for example, where have you been? When will you be back? Is there any request for him to complete?"

Song Yu said with relief: "Maybe I brought him here, he is more dependent on me."

It seems that Qiangba has not been exposed, otherwise what Song Yuan said is not such a thing.

The two started walking towards the office again.

"Then where did he go?" Song Yu returned to the original question.

Qiangba didn't even have an ID card, so it was supposed to be the safest thing to stay in the factory and not go out.

"He, he went to the driving school to learn how to drive, and he usually doesn't come back at noon." Song Yuan replied.

"Driving school? You really asked him to take the driver's license test?!" Song Yu was surprised.

"That's right." Song Yuan said with a smile: "But I asked for his opinion. He also wants to learn how to drive. His love of driving is second only to yours."

"What about his ID card?"

Song Yu was about to end the summer vacation and was going back to school, so he didn't care about Qiangba's ID card, thinking that he was staying in the factory, and it didn't matter if he was a black householder.

But if you need an ID card to apply for a driver's license, Song Yuan can solve it.

"It's solved. But I'm also curious, as long as we ask him about his life experience or family, he won't say anything. I wonder how you found him at that time, and whether something happened to his family Huh?" Song Yuan asked curiously.

It seems that Jamba remembered what he said and didn't tell anyone about his family and so on.Song Yu thought.

"He was like this when I saw him. At that time, I thought it was pitiful for him to be alone, and there was a shortage of people in the factory, so I brought him back." Song Yu wrote lightly.

"Oh, but now he looks better, but still dull."

"You can solve the ID card issue, that's amazing." Song Yu changed the subject.

"Hey, it's not a problem if someone has money." Song Yuan said indifferently.

"You're a good boy, and the company can rest assured to hand over to you in the future." Song Yu praised.

"You still have the nerve to say that you are comfortable being a hands-off shopkeeper." Song Yuan said dissatisfied.

Song Yu thought for a moment, then smiled and said, "How could it be? No, I just ordered a piece of equipment for the processing plant, which is very advanced. It will arrive tomorrow morning."

The high-end version of the garbage sorter bought from Brother Qiang for 2 yuan is still quietly placed in the transfer station, so I just took this opportunity to propose it.

"Wow! Another advanced instrument?! Advanced? Is it more advanced than what we are using now?" Song Yuan said pleasantly.

Only then can he realize that his elder brother doesn't seem to be a complete hands-off shopkeeper.

Song Yu leaned forward and whispered mysteriously, "Yes, it's very advanced. It can directly turn the things it puts into raw materials, the raw materials of chemical elements."

Song Yuan opened his eyes wide after hearing this, and said in disbelief: "Oh my God! What kind of black technology is this!"

He thought that sorting garbage by material in the factory was already very advanced.

For example, divide a discarded table into wood and nails, or glass and plastic.

But I didn't expect that the wood can be divided into C, N, S and other elements!
"Yes, this kind of technology is very powerful, and I managed to get one. So we must let it play the biggest role." Song Yu conceived: "I imagine that it can be used to deal with harmful waste, like that A kind of discarded battery and the like. Moreover, the confidentiality of this instrument must be improved, so that no one can see it."

Song Yuan nodded: "Of course, things like keeping secrets are being done now. The instruments you used before are also very high-tech. This will be discovered by others. I guess you will have to check your source. As for this instrument, you must It’s really as advanced as you said, and I will definitely protect it myself. Moreover, we must think about how to use it efficiently, maybe our early profits depend on it.”

If it can be decomposed to the level of chemical elements, the recovery of heavy metals will not be a problem.

Song Yu saw his younger brother who was thinking seriously, and thought that this test had been passed.

As long as the high-end version of the classifier is handed over, Song Yuan's head can definitely come up with better ideas than his own, and he can give full play to its role.

"Let's go, go back and have a rest first. The instrument will arrive tomorrow morning. When it arrives, I will ask you to bring it back. Remember to find a car." Song Yu said.

"Oh, okay."

Song Yuan, immersed in his fantasy, didn't pay attention to so many details.

For example, why don't you drive over to the person who is waiting for the delivery, and insist on calling the old man before going there.

And it didn't say where, how big a car to find, etc.

Song Yu's plan was to find a place where no one was around early in the morning, take out the sorter, and then ask Song Yuan to come over, saying that the delivery person was very busy and had already left.

In fact, it is best to find a car and drive there to get it back, but Song Yu can't drive, and the only person who can trust him is Qiangba.

At this time, Song Yu found that it seemed necessary for Qiangba to learn a driver's license.

Just when Song Yu finished speaking and Song Yuan was still thinking, Lao Sun, who had wandered around again, happened to come back from a stroll, and the three of them went back to the office together.

After resting for a while, at 01:30 in the afternoon, the three of them were going to visit the pig farm under construction.

Since the pig farm is located in my own village, it is quite close to my home.So Song Yu planned to take a stroll in the afternoon and not come back, but went home for dinner.

So Song Yu rode on his father's scooter and set off with Uncle Sun, while Song Yuan rode a small electric scooter by himself and would come back here at night.

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