Man-made

He didn't know how he got out of the house or how he got in the car. Even when he got to the company, Shan Liang was still in a state of erratic state.

But this erratic state didn't last long, and he was awakened by the sudden bad news.

During the few days he was on leave, the company was acquired.

And then came the layoffs.

The new company needs to improve the efficiency of the company, and must eliminate redundant personnel, reform plans, and make strategic preparations for future market development.

And Shan Liang, who had been a low-level employee for five years and had no qualifications for promotion, was among the first batch of layoffs.

When packing up his things, Shan Liang could clearly feel the eyes of his colleagues around him, pity, disdain, ruthlessness, everything, anyway, it's not good.

He silently walked out of the company's gate with his things in his arms.

The sun was shining brightly outside, which was really a good weather, which was in contrast to his mood.

Last week, he also signed up for the property appraiser's exam, thinking that if he passed the exam, he would be able to register with the firm directly and not have to work so hard.

So I bought a lot of books and wanted to prepare well.

But he didn't finish the book, so he threw it aside.He is too stupid to understand and learn.

"Hey." Shan Liang let out a useless sigh, and walked towards the subway uncomfortably.

Hopefully he has enough money in his pocket to go home.

When we got to the house, Shan Liang was still changing his shoes at the door, and Yong Le came out to greet him.

"You came back so early, I only finished reading two books." Yongle stretched out his hand to help him hold the things in his hand, looking very happy, "But I'm very glad that you came back so early."

Shan Liang raised his drooping head and looked at him.

"I miss you." Yongle put things on the coffee table, with his back to the person.

Shan Liang's pupils trembled, and the next second he smiled with mixed emotions.

It's not too bad, he's got company.

"Yongle," Shan Liang felt that he had become vulnerable again, "I have no job."

Yong Le, who was looking at the things in Shan Liang's box, heard this, turned to look at him, and said nothing.

The two looked at each other for a long time, and finally Shan Liang compromised. He shook his head with a low smile, feeling a little stupid, the other party should still be a child with his EQ now, how could he expect anything from a child who is indifferent to the world? Woolen cloth.

However, in the next second, he was surrounded by a warm embrace.

He heard Yongle say: "I don't know how important that job is to you, but you look very sad. I heard that hugging will make you feel less sad."

Shan Liang laughed with his eyes closed, and slowly raised his arms to embrace Yongle: "Where did you hear that?"

"your book."

This remark reminded Shan Liang that he told Yongle to go to the study to read, but he really saw him go home.

"What book did you read?" Shan Liang let go of him, changed his shoes, and walked to the back room, "May I know?"

"Of course," Yong Le walked to the study with him, and handed Shan Liang the two books he was reading at home.

One is like a little philosophical story before going to bed. It has been kept by Shan Liang's bedside, and he will read it when he goes to bed early.

As for the other book, I haven't read it since I bought it...

This is a textbook as thick as two bricks - knowledge about asset appraisal.

"You... look at this?" Shan Liang asked him uncertainly.

Yongle nodded with a face of course.

"You... Finished?" Shan Liang asked him again.

"En." Yongle nodded.

Shan Liang stared at him for a few seconds, then asked, "Do you understand?"

Yongle also looked at him for a few seconds, and replied: "It's okay."

Don't believe it, don't believe it... Even a genius wouldn't do this... Shan Liang doesn't believe it.

He planned to go to the kitchen to cook. Before he left, he gave Yongle a few questions: "Then you do it? This, I'll cook first."

"Okay." Yongle nodded with a smile, "I'll help you when I'm done."

"No need." Shan Liang smiled at him, turned and left.

He worked on those questions for a long time.

When he came back, because he was too mournful, Shan Liang didn't buy any vegetables. He took some eggs and potatoes from the refrigerator, plus the uneaten roast duck he brought back yesterday, and it was almost enough to make a meal.

Sure enough, Yongle didn't come out of the study after he finished cooking.

Shan Liang set up the bowl and chopsticks, intending to call him, when he opened the door, he bumped into Yongle who was about to come out.

"Sorry," Yongle went to shake his hand, "I don't know how to answer a question, it took me a long time, and I couldn't help you."

"It's okay." Shan Liang shook him back with a smile.

"The practice of that question is mainly in another book," Yongle followed him to the dining table, "I just finished reading the other book, and then made that question."

The smile on Shan Liang's face froze, and he looked up at him: "Are you serious?"

Yongle nodded seriously.

Well, this may be the reason for the structure of the human body, Shan Liang thought, it's not that I'm stupid.

After all, geniuses born with one eye and ten lines have existed since ancient times.

Shan Liang signed up for Yongle without any jealousy.

But because Yongle is a cloner, it is necessary to upload a certificate of the holder to him before he can be registered.

The holder is the person who owns the cloning person through legal procedures. After legal possession, he needs to be legally responsible for all the actions of the cloning person. Generally, the cloning person will not go out to work alone.

The main reason is that Shan Liang is quite confident in his own education, so he unscrupulously named Yongle.

It's just that when I went to the relevant department to issue a certificate, I encountered a little ups and downs.

The person who helped to issue the certificate kept saying that Shan Liang was not the owner of Yongle, and that he did not follow the legal procedures at all.

Shan Liang was so angry that he ran to the store where he bought Yongle, trying to find the counter lady to prove himself, but found that the store was no longer there, and the shopkeepers around him said that they had moved away.

Shan Liang walked back to the relevant department in a daze. As a result, the person who had been stubbornly refusing to issue a certificate for himself suddenly became enlightened, saying that he had just missed some materials that Shan Liang handed him, which caused a misunderstanding, and then Very readily issued a certificate to him.

Although he was a little puzzled, there was nothing wrong with him on the whole, and it didn't affect his good mood. He returned home happily with the certificate.

If they can succeed, their future life should be much easier!

Shan Liang thought that he could happily find his next job.

On the day of the exam, the two of them went there together. When they came out, Shan Liang had a sad face, thinking that the lessons Yongle gave him were wasted, and he didn't make any progress at all... Thank God if he can pass one subject.

"What should I do if I can't afford to support you?"

During the meal, Shan Liang asked.

Yong Le brought the bowl full of soup in front of him, motioning him to drink: "You just have to be good."

"How can that be?" Shan Liang smiled, "I brought you home just to have someone to accompany me."

"You have to be good too." Shan Liang added.

Yongle looked up at him, and smiled softly: "Then I'll be fine too, and accompany you."

Shan Liang started laughing like a child again, and after recovering, he said, "Yongle, I found that you have grown up."

"I was not young."

"It's not about growing up, it's about various things," Shan Liang gestured with his hands, "character, thoughts...a lot."

Yongle looked at him with a smile, but didn't speak.

"That's great," Shan Liang turned his head to look at the sunset outside the window, orange light spread all over the place, "I'm not lonely at all."

The author has something to say: Indiscriminate asset evaluation...can be ignored