We are all reborn, who will be your control group?

What is the meaning of change?

Wen Qin has always felt that there is not much she can do, but sometimes she wonders if she is really changing the world bit by bit.

"I heard that Yonghong Factory has produced a very small radio that you can hold in your hand and listen to while taking a walk."

"Yes, I heard that they don't need industrial tickets."

"You don't want a ticket? Is it true?"

"Not only that, I heard that a lot of things are going to be ticket-free."

"Will the price go up if you don't want the ticket?"

"How can that be possible? My cousin's granddaughter from my seventh aunt's and eighth aunt's next door said that when there are more of these things in the future, we will have enough of them."

"Hey, I heard the steel mill is upgrading its technology and is hiring a large number of workers."

"The garment factory is also hiring. I didn't know what to do with several girls from my neighbor's house who had returned to the city as educated youth, so they were all hired."

"I saw a color TV in the department store the other day. It was 19 inches, really big, and I put it there for everyone to see."

"I heard that the Friendship Store is going to close, which means those things will no longer be special supplies in the future."

Wen Qin would occasionally hear these news when she returned to school or went out for a walk, and she would feel that she was really changing the world.

"I heard that you followed Lao Zhao to work on a project? Why did you suddenly come back?" Yan Mengjuan sat down opposite Wen Qin with her bowl, feeling a little surprised that she was alone.

"What are you talking about? I'm also a student here. I'm back for class. Do you have any questions?"

Yan Mengjuan didn't respond and just buried her head in her food.

Wen Qin looked at the people rushing around and was a little surprised: "Why are you alone too?"

"Everyone is busy. Recently, the teachers seem to have been enlightened. Papers are coming out like crazy, experimental results are coming out like crazy. We are the only ones who are busy as hell. If I hadn't seen you sitting here, I would have left with the basin in my hand."

"Is there any news from Xiaohong? When will she be back?" Wen Qin rarely met Yan Mengjuan, so of course she had to ask about Qi Hong.

Yan Mengjuan swallowed the last bite of rice, looked around, and confirmed that no one was paying attention to this place. She said mysteriously, "Many of these overseas students are preparing to return home early."

Wen Qin was a little surprised: "Didn't you say I have to study for four years?"

Yan Mengjuan shook her head: "I'm not sure, but I heard that it's only for a few majors. As for whether Xiaohong can come back early, I'm not sure."

Wen Qin had a rough idea in her mind. These were probably the industries that were digested the fastest. Although they had not been announced to the public, since we already had the most advanced technology, there was no need for some smart talents to waste time abroad.

But we can't go too far. After all, this kind of thing doesn't sound good when done.

It seems like you've used someone and then thrown them away.

So everyone just did it secretly and didn't make it public.

But for Wenqin personally, it doesn't matter. If you can learn something, then continue to learn there. If you can't learn anything, come back quickly. They imposed a technology embargo on us, and they didn't feel embarrassed when they blocked the technology.

The two good friends sat together for less than five minutes, and before they could talk for a few words, they hurriedly separated. Recently, the atmosphere of Shuimu campus, or not just Shuimu, but the academic circle of the entire imperial capital has been quietly changing.

Busy, too busy.

Why are there so many results to study?

How come I’m suddenly behind on the project I’ve been working on for half a year?

Is it true that the new topic the professor gave me is not about twenty years later?

Wenqin went to the market to buy vegetables before getting off work and found that many out-of-season vegetables that she had never seen before had appeared.

"These off-season vegetables are grown using the latest greenhouse technology and are free of pests. Look at how good they look. Why don't you grab some?"

"The latest broiler chicken developed by the Academy of Agricultural Sciences is now available for sale."

Wen Qin didn't know whether to laugh or cry when she heard these sales pitches.

Who wouldn't run away immediately after hearing about the greenhouse vegetables and broiler chickens? The ones you want to buy must be natural and pollution-free, grown naturally in the mountains. They must be made from soil. If they are not made from soil, don't buy them.

People nowadays pursue technology. Technology and hard work are everyone's favorite. If a "pure artificial egg" appears somewhere now, I guess everyone will fight for it.

Wen Qin bought some to try at home and said to Xiao Quan with a smile: "Do you usually eat these greenhouse vegetables in the cafeteria?"

Xiaoquan has been with Wenqin for so long, and usually he is silent as if he doesn't exist. But every time Wenqin asks a question, he answers it quickly.

“When these products come out, the office is always the first to try them out.

Wen Qin became interested after hearing this: "How does it taste? Compared to those native chickens and everything."

"I didn't taste any difference in the vegetables, the chicken was a little dry, there was no oil in the soup, and there was pork a few days ago, but there was too little fat." Xiao Quan answered honestly.

Wen Qin almost laughed out loud: "Broiler chickens are for eating meat. They won't taste good when stewed in soup, but they taste good when braised. Hey, I'll buy one and make fried chicken for you."

The two of them didn't even drive this time. Xiao Quan carried a bunch of vegetables that Wen Qin bought and walked slowly behind her.

It was the rush hour after get off work, and groups of bicycles passed slowly by them.

Sometimes, in order to accommodate others, Wen Qin had to stop and wait for traffic.

Wen Qin suddenly remembered a movie she had watched before about bodyguards. In the movie, the person being protected was very willful and always wanted to go out, which gave the bodyguards a headache.

This situation is somewhat similar to her current one. Wen Qin wanted to tease Xiao Quan again: "Is it very tiring to protect someone like me who always likes to go out and run around? There weren't any leaders like me before, right?"

But Xiaoquan looked at Wenqin with a puzzled look on his face: "We arranged for you to be protected by us, didn't we, just to make it easier for you to go out?"

The normally expressionless child showed genuine confusion on his face.

When Wen Qin told this story in the evening, Jie Mingxia laughed.

"He's right. Have you forgotten where this is? This is the imperial capital. If the country wants to protect someone here, but can only lock her up in one place, then whose imperial capital is this city?"

Jie Mingxia's words made Wen Qin suddenly realize.

The country has given her the greatest freedom. From the time she had the accident to her awakening and even to the new challenges now, the country has never thought of restricting her to ensure the security of this trading system.

Even her personal safety was put before the system.

"What are you thinking about day after day?" Xie Mingxia rubbed her head.

In fact, she didn't think about anything, it's just that the worldly atmosphere suddenly made her become a little emo...

Wen Qin felt that her eyes were very shallow recently, her mind was full of wild thoughts, and she wanted to cry at any time...

"Mingxia, am I sick?"