Chapter 1145 Thinking

In Hive City, Ping An District.

This is the community where the returnees have been resettled the most since they came to the Hive City. The community is very large and can accommodate nearly ten thousand people. It is now 80% full.

Chen Pingan is one of them. It has been five years since he returned from the other world. Now he is working at Genesis, and the main content of his work is the training of new employees.

Generally speaking, the work is still very easy, and there are about 13,000 yuan a month. Living here in the hive is actually very comfortable, after all, the houses in this city can be rented and purchased. This can be considered to solve most of the economic problems.

But even so, Chen Ping still misses his life in another world occasionally. After all, in the world of Chinese martial arts, I was able to thrive by relying on the cheats of the lucky draw. I have also become the leader of the martial arts!

Buy a warm rice ball at the breakfast point of the small cart at the gate of the community, and watch the boss skillfully wrap meat floss, salted eggs, sesame candy, pickles, and fried dough sticks into the glutinous rice ball. Chen Ping whispered for no reason: "It's better to be the leader of martial arts. You don't have to get up early to catch the bus, and you don't have to get up early in the morning to buy breakfast. You can drink a bowl of soy milk."

The boss who made the rice balls looked up at him: "I said, are you still thinking about the scenery in the other world? Why is the martial arts leader not the martial arts leader? I was still in charge of black and white. Now I'm back to make rice balls ."

"No, your strange-flavored rice balls are ready, ten yuan. Alipay or WeChat." The owner of the breakfast shop who once ruled black and white in another world pointed to the QR code on the front of the car.

Chen Ping took out his mobile phone and paid.

"You are also from another world? Do you pack rice balls when you come back?"

"Well. Otherwise, I don't have any other skills. Back then, I got a lot of great things by relying on the monthly lucky roulette draw in another world. I successfully ruled black and white, and returned After arriving on Earth, your strength will drop dramatically." The owner of the breakfast car cupped his hands.

"So now I'm earning money by selling breakfast during the day and working part-time as a security guard in a company in the afternoon. Now that I have the strength, I can only be a security guard, and no one will hire me as a bodyguard."

The boss of the breakfast car said helplessly.

Chen Ping'an also bowed his head and said nothing, yes, his cheating in another world is also a lucky draw system. After I came back, my strength also weakened a lot. Fortunately, my brain is still good. After I came back, I took a college entrance examination based on the policy of returning home, and re-learned my diploma.

After graduating from university, he caught up with the establishment of the Hive City, relying on his identity as a returnee, plus his diploma from a serious 211 school. I have found a good job myself.

But every time he thinks about his life in another world, Chen Pingan always misses it, and even says he is a little uneasy about the status quo.

"Let's go." Chen Pingan said hello to the owner of the breakfast car and hurried to the bus station.

Honeycomb has two bus systems, one is Feijian bus and the other is traditional bus. Short-distance bus, long-distance bus Feijian, this is the choice for everyone to travel. Because the bus only costs two yuan, and the bus Feijian costs ten yuan to start. Money is hard to earn, shit is hard to eat, save what you can.

Chen Ping'an came just in time, and the No. 18 bus just pulled into the station. It's a quarter past seven in the morning, which is the morning rush hour. It is almost November now, and the island city of Hive is already very cold.

Everyone was wearing thick coats, which made the bus even more crowded.

"Oh, back down."

"What's the squeeze? There's no place in the back. You think I don't want to go back!"

"Who, don't squeeze, you stepped on my foot!"

Every morning in the morning peak bus, there is a burst of chicken and dog jumping. Chen Pingan squeezed into the bus with great difficulty, and barely found a small corner that could be used as a backrest. He smiled with satisfaction.

On the bus or subway in the morning rush hour, the best thing is to have a seat. And the second is to be able to have a comfortable space with your back against which you can stand.

Chen Pingan took out the rice balls bought from the breakfast cart from his arms and was about to have breakfast.

But an aunt next to him was not happy.

"Young man, you can't eat on the bus. You see, it's so cold now, and the windows in the car are closed and there is no ventilation. There are so many people on the bus. If you eat something, the whole car will be choked." It's the smell. You smell good to yourself, and the whole car smells bad!"

"This is a rice ball with no smell..."

"You can't smell the smell, but others can! If you don't believe me, just ask everyone."

Chen Ping looked around, and the eyes of many people in the car were cast on him. Chen Pingan had to put the rice ball back into his arms, and had nothing to eat.

The bus wobbled for forty minutes, not because of the traffic jams in the morning rush hour in Hive City, but mainly because a private car collided with a battery car running around traffic lights on the way here, occupying two-thirds of the traffic. pavement. resulting in slow traffic.

It took twice as much time as it usually took 20 minutes to get there.

This made Chen Pingan have to rush towards the company after getting off the car, he didn't want to be late. One hundred dollars will be deducted for being late once.

He ran towards the company in a hurry, hurriedly and slowly, and finally clocked in at 8:29 in the morning, not late, not late. Chen Pingan broke out in a cold sweat. Just a minute away.

"Chen Pingan, how about going to work?"

A cold and arrogant female voice sounded from behind, Chen Pingan immediately turned around, standing behind him was Wang Miaomiao, the head of the department. A woman in her thirties who graduated from a prestigious university.

"Wang, Director Wang. There is a traffic jam on the road." Chen Pingan said embarrassedly.

Wang Miaomiao glared at him: "I know there will be traffic jams on the road, so I can't go out a few minutes earlier? Are you stuck on time every day?!"

Chen Ping'an was wronged by these words. Including today, there were only two times in this month, which were regarded as being stuck on time. Usually, he would arrive at the company ten minutes earlier.

But Chen Pingan really couldn't argue with her, after all, she was the supervisor.

Chen Ping could only nod repeatedly: "Not next time, not next time."

"Be careful. You were recruited into the company because of the returnee talent attraction policy. I don't want to drag down the work efficiency of our department because of you! Start working quickly, and sort out yesterday's meeting materials before eleven o'clock in the morning!" Wang Miaomiao After leaving such a sentence, he turned around and left.

Looking at Wang Miaomiao's back, Chen Ping'an's hands were clenched tightly. He really wanted to kill this stinky woman with a single point of his sword. Yesterday's meeting lasted so long, and there were so many materials, did you sort out all of them before eleven o'clock?

But in the end, Chen Pingan could only return to his post obediently, and worked hard to sort out all the information. After filling himself with three cans of Red Bull, he managed to sort out and submit the materials before twelve o'clock. For this reason, he was scolded by Wang Miaomiao. And he has to be careful.

It was lunch at twelve o'clock, and Chen Pingan was about to order takeaway, but when he took out his mobile phone, he realized that there was something in his arms. I took it out and saw that it was the rice balls I bought in the morning, but now they are completely cold. Only now did Chen Pingan realize that he didn't even eat breakfast.

"Hey... I really want to go back to the old world. It would be great to be a free knight. Even if you are not the leader of the martial arts." Chen Pingan took a bite of the cold rice ball and sighed secretly.

I picked up my phone to check the news. I worked too late yesterday, and I didn't even have time to check my phone every day.

When Chen Ping was wasting his life and time on the Internet aimlessly, a piece of news like this caught his attention.

[The U.S. government issued a public statement that they officially opened the door to another world and opened it three times. The president bluntly stated that Washington's alien invasion was inextricably linked to the three door-opening experiments. 】

Chen Pingan forgot to eat his rice balls for a while.