Rooted

Zhizhi originally thought Zhang Xuling's "going home" was similar to his return to the Tenth District, but it was only at the end of the day that he realized that they did not live in the Union District.

"There was a shortage of people here a few years ago, so some employees were hired from outside, such as me."

Zhang Xuling followed Su Hao, saying that they were on the way home, "We also divided the dormitory, although it is outside, but it is not far away. Please come to play some other day."

The work schedule in the joint area is a bit different from the outside. There is no strict distinction between working days and rest days. There is only a minimum working hours requirement of 36 hours a week.

If you are happy, you can work 12 hours a day.

In the first week of work, there was no hard time target, so Qian Hezhi decided to go home in the afternoon after finding out that most of his colleagues did not come to work on weekends.

When he went out in the morning, he knocked on the door of 1001, but Fu Wensheng was not there, so he didn't know if he would come back in the afternoon.

If it was all for work, then Fu Wensheng was too busy. Gan Hezhi suspected that Fu Wensheng's working hours in a week now exceeded the working hours in a month before.

He packed his things, and as soon as he left the building, he heard someone calling him.

"Why are you here?" Qian Hezhi was surprised to see Su Yu, and felt a little inappropriate after asking, and added, "I... didn't see you in the office... I thought you wouldn't come today... "

Su Hao didn't mind, and asked him if he wanted to go for a walk together.

Gan Hezhi did not refuse.

"It seems to be raining." Ganhe said something after getting on the car.

"Yes."

On the way, Su Yu asked Gan Hezhi some questions about whether he was adapting well or not.

Dry and one of the answers.

"You have to work hard." Su Hao said jokingly, "It's not enough to be assigned to the first district. If your performance is not satisfactory, I can return the goods."

Gan Hezhi straightened his back nervously, "I will."

Su Hao smiled again, "Just kidding, don't be so nervous."

Su Hao drove Gan Hezhi to a cone-shaped building. The glass on the surface of the building was covered with wood-like decorations. Gan Hezhi muttered that the building looked like a pyramid.

"It's really similar." Su Yu responded, and walked in first, "Do you know where this is?"

Gan Hezhi tried his best to recall, and asked uncertainly, "Library?"

"Well, most of the paper materials that can be borrowed in the joint area are here, and you can read them if you need them." Su Hao walked to the elevator, "I'll take you upstairs to the historical archives, this is the process."

There are only a few people in the historical archives.

There are quite a few robots, some are cleaning, and some are leaning against the entrance. There is a sign of "Instructor" on the wall.

Su Hao didn't choose the robot, but brought Gan Hezhi himself, and introduced it while walking along the huge mural.

"The original intention of the design of the Joint District is to hope that talented people can get rid of the pressure of daily life as much as possible, and devote their limited energy to their professional fields.

"So survival and development materials are provided free of charge, advanced equipment and various resources can be easily obtained, the only requirement is that they forge ahead in their work.

"At the same time, system setters believe that an environment composed of people with high moral standards is more stable and can better stimulate the potential of creativity.

"Resume is an important criterion for judging personal ability, and it is important to refer to in the process of confirming the list of invitees. The admission test is the last threshold for judging whether the invited personnel have high moral character."

Gan Hezhi had already heard the previous part, but when Su Hao talked about morality, he also regarded a high moral level as the threshold, so he couldn't help showing a weird expression.

Gan Hezhi is self-aware, he feels... There seems to be a gap between him and the kind of person Su Hao mentioned.In the next second, he comforted himself, perhaps because he had relatively low demands on his family members.

Later, Su Yu mentioned that the admission test was also the responsibility of the first district. Gan Hezhi held back for a while, but couldn't hold back and asked, "I...can I do the test for others in the future?"

"Okay." Before entering the building, Su Yu scared Gan Hezhi with "return goods", but when he talked about the specific content, he used a light tone, making Gan Hezhi dazed for a while.

Su Hao didn't know if he remembered that the work should be done step by step, and asked how the verification of the materials that Qianhe had given him before was going.

Gan Hezhi came back to his senses, talked about his progress, and said that there were some problems with the details of the materials, but he had already checked the original files and corrected what needed to be corrected.

Su Yu nodded after listening to it, no wonder Gan Hezhi hadn't finished it until now, and casually asked Gan Hezhi if he had seen his own information.

Gan Hezhi suddenly felt a little tight in his scalp, and he was very uncomfortable. He didn't touch it with his hands, but replied, "I see."

Although he saw his share, he didn't actually look carefully because the "married" in the "marital status" column was too glaring.

"Is there a problem with your information?" Su Hao looked at Qian Hezhi.

Ganhe wanted to say "no" subconsciously, but he stopped reflexively when he met Shang Suhou's eyes, and answered after a while, "I...I don't know..."

Hearing this, Su Hao showed a slightly regretful expression, "I still haven't remembered?"

Gan Hezhi hesitated for a few seconds, lowered his head and shook his head.

Su Hao stared at Gan Hezhi for a while, not knowing what he was thinking, and after a while, he smiled, and comforted Gan Hezhi, "It's okay, take your time."

The sky is cloudy, the air is humid and heavy, and I often feel out of breath.

He waited helplessly but never saw Fu Wensheng. One day when he was playing with his old mobile phone, he suddenly had an inspiration, and the next second he went back to his old business and started writing letters to Fu Wensheng.

The thickness of a piece of paper is just right, and if there is too much, it will not fit in.Gan Hezhi wrote a piece of paper every day, reporting what he had done in a day, and also wrote that he missed Fu Wensheng very much.

After finishing writing, he folded the paper in half, squatted on the ground, stuffed the love letter under the door of 1001, looked at it for a while, put his hands together and bowed, like a plowman hoping that the seedlings in the field will grow up well.

He works in District [-] from Monday to Friday, and has lunch with other colleagues every day. The team members are not fixed, but Zhang Xuling is always among them.

Colleagues called Zhang Xuling a wild boy, and one of the dry and ones didn't understand at first, until one day Zhang Xuling drove him into a tree in a car, just to show him the car's driverless function.

"Bang—" The car didn't roll over, but the movement of hitting the tree was quite loud.

The kind people who heard the movement sent them to the medical center.

The test results are acceptable, no concussion.

Just after leaving the medical center, Zhang Xuling dragged Gan Hezhi to try again, "The distance was too close just now! Accident, accident. Do it again, this time it will definitely not collide!"

Gan Hezhi refused, determined not to ride in the wild boy's car again.

That night, he described this horrific experience in a letter to Fu Wensheng. He described Zhang Xuling as an impulsive and dangerous person, and described the tree crash as a narrow escape, tricking Fu Wensheng into knocking on the door in the middle of the night.

Gan Hezhi was naturally overjoyed to see Fu Wensheng coming to find him, but Fu Wensheng looked him up and down and saw that he was fine at all, his whole body temperature instantly dropped to freezing point.

Gan Hezhi wrote a self-criticism overnight and plugged the door.

The consequence of staying up late is that you are very sleepy at work the next day, and you are too lazy to move.

Gan Hezhi unreasonably blamed Zhang Xuling for making Fu Wensheng angry, so he rejected Zhang Xuling's invitation to have lunch together, and ate a sandwich in the office alone.

Gan Hezhi watched an episode of the documentary, and fell asleep on his stomach for a while after watching it, until he was woken up by his colleagues who came back.

In the afternoon, with half an hour left before five o'clock, he completed the task assigned to him by Su Hao, and after submitting all the materials, he sat on his seat and stretched.

Su Hao assigned a new task, sent more information, and gave him new permissions.

The next morning, Gan Hezhi remembered to try out his authority.

He checked Fu Wensheng's information first, and found that only part of the information was open to him.

Disappointing, but to be expected.He then looked up his name again, took a quick look and closed it.

Then Gan Hezhi finally remembered the serious matter, entered the name of "Huang Xiaoyun" into the search box, and four results popped up.

The ages of the first three "Huang Xiaoyun" are all wrong, and only the last one is left.When he was about to open it, Gan Hezhi hesitated.

In fact, he didn't really want to have anything to do with Huang Xiaoyun, after all, the old man was gone.But if the last one is not, then if Fu Wensheng asks about it later, he will have to tell more lies to cover it up.

He hated lying to Fu Wensheng, it was disgusting and uncomfortable.Then he remembered his sacrifice again, hated it even more, and pressed the confirm button irritably.

After the new page popped up, Gan Hezhi was stunned.

Because this "Huang Xiaoyun" is different from the first three "Huang Xiaoyun", her photo is black and white, and the basic information includes the year of death.

Only part of the information can be seen with Qianhezhi's authority.With this part of the information, he couldn't tell whether the black and white photo in front of him belonged to the "Huang Xiaoyun" he was looking for.

Although the age is right, it doesn't have to be.he thought in a daze.

Before leaving get off work that day, he asked Zhang Xuling to borrow the computer, checked again, and found that Zhang Xuling did not have permission either.He asked Su Hao again, and this time he could see more information.

Under the column of main social relations, father: Huang Gejian.

This line is as cruel as the line on the ward name card.

The author says:

I am coming! 【Vibration Arm.jpg】

It's been over a week and I'm a little bit out of my head...

The last roll won't be very long (should be).

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