Zhuo Muyang woke up from the hangover, his temples and brain were numb and hurt, he rubbed hard, but it didn't work, so he stumbled up from the sofa, went to the bathroom and washed his hands with cold water. Face.He raised his head and looked at himself in the mirror with pale face and unshaven beard, and felt that he hadn't been so decadent in a long time. For a moment, there was an indescribable feeling in his heart, but the severe headache made him I couldn't tell why for a while.
A dim night light was turned on in the living room, melodious light music came from "Alei", some leftovers were placed on the dining table, and empty beer bottles were scattered on the floor... He suddenly thought of Jiang Xu , Where did this person go, he left while he was asleep, but on the chair in front of the desk, he saw a yellow hat and clothes that belonged to a certain courier company, this is the one he wore when he came, Wait... Did he leave?Zhuo Muyang looked around suspiciously, but there was no sign of a second person in this huge room.
So, what about Jiang Xu and others?Why did you leave the clothes alone?
His mobile phone was turned on at this time, and in the dim room, a flash of white light instantly attracted his attention—it was a WeChat reminder, and "Alei" read it out for him without him having to look at it himself.
"The sender is a ghost, and the content of WeChat is: Big bird, are you asleep? How about the update at 10:30 tonight? It's already 11:30 now, and someone on Weibo is asking, if you don't update, do you want to post it? Weibo explain?"
Zhuo Muyang was stunned for a moment, picked up his phone and read the WeChat message again, and replied full of doubts: "I didn't sleep, you know, I put all the updates in the draft box, it should be updated automatically, Is it not updated? There is something wrong with the system, please help me go to the backstage to have a look."
In less than ten seconds, Xiaolu's WeChat message came over again, "There is no background, how many chapters have you saved? It's gone now, you can go online and take a look, I will contact our technical department right now, what are you looking for?" Situation." Xiaolu knew that he had renewed his habit, so she became suspicious because of the strangeness.
Zhuo Muyang rushed to the computer, shook the mouse, and the screen lit up all of a sudden, the code document that he had been working on at the front desk was gone, and there was nothing on the desktop.He immediately broke out in cold sweat, forgot about the things that hadn't been updated, and hurriedly searched for the document.But when he opened all the folders and found that the documents were missing, he was desperate.What about documents?Where did the documentation go?This is his fate!He pinned his last hope on the recycle bin, but when he opened it, there was not even a recycle bin...
What The Fuck!What the hell is going on?
The file is gone, so "Alei" should help him keep the writing record, he subconsciously called out: "Alei, check the writing assistance function." When he said this, his voice was almost not his own Yes, with a shudder of horror.
"Alei"'s breathing light flashed for a while, and said, "Master, I don't understand what you are talking about."
"Alei, turn on writing assistance."
"Master, hello, I currently do not have this function."
What?No?What about the money he spent before?Help him write those things from beginning to end?So he asked again: "Alei, check the consumption records."
"Okay, my master." It muttered to Zhuo Muyang about his consumption records all the time, but none of the consumption pointed to the fact that he ordered the "writing assistance" function twice. consumption.Zhuo Muyang immediately checked all the bills on the mobile phone as quickly as possible, and found no such consumption, and what was even more strange was that the bills were flat, that is to say, he never paid for this function. Over a penny.
God, what the hell is going on.
With a glimmer of hope, he dialed the customer service number of "Alei".
"Thank you for calling your caring butler 'Alei', if you need to consult and purchase, please press 0, for intelligent alarm reporting, please press 1, for manual alarm reporting, please press 2, for other services, please press... Hello, sir, I am 'Alei' Customer service, I will provide you with one-to-one exclusive service below, please enter the code at the bottom of the smart speaker." "Oh, Mr. Zhuo, the code has been checked, do you have any questions and I can help you ?”
After listening to Zhuo Muyang's narration, the other party said to him seriously, "Mr. Zhuo, I'm sorry, our company has never developed the writing assistance function you mentioned. Can you describe the purpose of this function in detail?"
Zhuo Muyang directly bypassed this question and said: "Don't talk nonsense, I called to renew the bill not long ago. I am a prize in Weibo, the earliest user of your machine. After I received it, it didn't take long. Turn on this feature."
The female voice smiled and said: "Mr. Zhuo, please be calm, I understand your eagerness at the moment, but we have to make a statement first. Since the opening of our official Weibo, we have only done one forwarding lottery draw." , and this lottery draw was held yesterday, which is the event under the statement post, and there is no lottery draw yet. In addition, your 'Alei' registration information shows that it is one of the first batch of [-] units sold. Third, we have no other records except for your consumption records such as ordering food and recharging phone bills."
Zhuo Muyang never thought that the customer service would directly deny the source of his machine, so he was so angry that he cursed at the phone: "Fuck, what kind of rubbish company are you guys doing? What the hell are you doing? Did you make a mistake? Heh... You said I didn't win the prize? My Weibo is still there, and, besides, I also..." He almost lost his mind, and was trying to use what he held in his heart" Alei" blurted out about writing, but braked just in time.
The other party didn't show a trace of impatience because of his rage, and continued to smile and said to him: "Mr. Zhuo, we won't make a mistake." The tone of the customer service was very firm, "We have only done one forwarding lottery from the beginning to the end. , the registration number of your 'Alei' is indeed one of the [-] units we released last time. As for the writing function you mentioned, we have never developed it. So, what else do you need from me? help?"
Zhuo Muyang didn't bother to talk nonsense to her, so he hung up the phone directly.
As soon as the phone was hung up here, the phone rang again, and Xiao Lu on the phone was no longer as calm as usual, she asked him with a trembling voice: "Big bird, did you really put more than a dozen chapters in the manuscript box?" renew?"
"Yeah, what did I lie to you for?"
Xiaolu's violent roar came from the receiver: "All your saved manuscripts are gone. The technical department went to the background to check, and there is no review record of your saved manuscripts, no deletion records, which means you have no saved manuscripts at all. Not yet. Until twelve o'clock, there is still time for today's update, go directly to the update, it's not good to stop the update."
Hearing this, Zhuo Muyang's brain immediately went blank, and all the blood in his body seemed to be drawn away. When he woke up, he said in a trembling voice: "But, but my saved manuscripts are also lost, and I don't care. know why!"
"Lost...lost?" Xiao Lu repeated desperately, but she quickly calmed down and said, "It's okay, it's okay, Big Bird, I'll post Weibo for you, and you should calm down too, do you want to find someone who understands computers?" Can someone help you restore the hard disk? If there is no one, I will give you a leave note for a few days, and you can rewrite it during this time. Anyway, you are writing full-time at home, so you can catch up. Data, data, etc. It doesn’t matter. Your readership is there."
rewrite?Re-write fart, what did he use to re-write?If he had the ability, would he turn to a machine for help?But how did he tell Xiaolu this?This is the most private secret hidden in his heart.
The moment he hung up Xiaolu's phone, he really hoped that what happened tonight was just a dream, and that it would be the same as usual when he woke up, but the severe headache reminded him that it was not a dream at all.He set his eyes on the clothes that Jiang Xu left behind, and suddenly realized that the culprit who deleted his saved manuscripts was probably Jiang Xu, but why did he do this?I like him so much, trust him, let him come in, and want him to be my partner, but in the end...
No, he had to ask clearly.
Like crazy, he dialed Jiang Xu's mobile phone number, but the response he got was: "Sorry, the number you dialed is empty, please check and dial again."
At that moment, Zhuo Muyang felt that he had fallen into an ice cave, he was numb and cold as if he had lost consciousness, he forgot everything.
The early autumn in Zhangzhou is still unbearably hot, especially in the afternoon, when the sun almost melts people, and there are distorted heat waves everywhere you look.Zhuo Muyang hadn't slept all night, standing in front of a dilapidated factory building, his heart was filled with infinite desolation.
When he faced life, he was perhaps a little bit embarrassed and sloppy. The packing box he received "Alei" at the beginning was treated as a trash can and he put it on the corner of the table and never threw it away.He grasped at the last straw in desperation last night, and could still see the address of the "Alei" company vaguely on the delivery slip.He compared this address with the registered address of Xuri Mingze Company published on the Internet, and found that they were the same. So he took his "Alei" and took a taxi to the suburbs [-] kilometers away from downtown Zhangzhou.
The taxi driver was an enthusiastic middle-aged man. Hearing the name of the place he reported, he chattered to him on the road: "You are not a local, what are you doing there? Even the birds don't go to shit. To be honest, I When I was young, there were still people living there, and it was very prosperous because of the chemical plant. Later, an explosion killed more than half of the people in the factory, and everyone said that it was haunted. It was caused by being too angry, and then they all moved away."
Zhuo Muyang didn't believe that evil, hugged the backpack on his body and said nothing, but it really arrived, as the driver said.It was a desolate place, overgrown with weeds, and the dilapidated factory building was under the scorching sun, and the scorched walls were showing him the tragic fire in the past.The taxi driver smoked a cigarette leisurely in the car, and when he finished, he shouted at him: "Are you still going back? If you don't go back, I can go. It's a hot day..."
"Go back." Zhuo Muyang stepped back into the car, his mind was numb.
On the way back, the driver turned on the radio, and a female voice was broadcasting local news in standard Mandarin: "This morning, our city held a symposium for outstanding young entrepreneurs. Luo Junshan, member of the Standing Committee of the Municipal Party Committee and Minister of the Communist Party of China, and Li Zhongcheng, vice chairman of the CPPCC, attended The meeting. All members of the Youth Entrepreneurs Chamber of Commerce of the City Federation of Industry and Commerce, and some well-known young entrepreneurs in our city attended the meeting. At the meeting, Bian Zeming, the representative of young entrepreneurs in our city and general manager of Xuri Mingze Electronics Company, spoke on behalf of young entrepreneurs. In his speech, he introduced his actual experience of successful entrepreneurship, the difficulties encountered in entrepreneurship, and the next development plan. Xuri Mingze Electronics Co., Ltd. is a new company in our city that mainly produces smart chassis. It has brought new kinetic energy and strength to the innovative development of our city's economy, breaking the monopoly of several large enterprises on this product. At present, the municipal government has reached a strategic cooperation with Xuri Mingze Company. In the future, our city's public transportation and government affairs The intelligentization of services will be ahead of the advanced cities in the whole province and even the whole country...Recently, a cold air will bring rain and coolness to our city, according to the forecast of the Municipal Meteorological Observatory..."
After hearing this news, Zhuo Muyang was naturally unwilling to let go of a little bit of information about this broken speaker company, so he took out his mobile phone and searched the video of this news on the Internet.A young man in a suit and tie is sitting in a stately conference room talking.He combed his half-length hair meticulously, his face was calm and natural, and he looked extraordinary among these so-called young entrepreneurs. The self-confidence exuded by him was no longer the timidity and restraint in Zhuo Muyang's impression. ——Isn’t he exactly Jiang Xu?That simple and honest young man who smiled and said to him countless times: "Please give me a good review." When he courted him, Jiang Xu rejected him on the grounds that "my brother's legs are not very good, and the family expects me to carry on the family"?
What the hell is this!
Thinking of this, Zhuo Muyang became angry, and he threw the "Alei" out of the car window, and then he saw a large truck crushing it from the rearview mirror.
Heh, someone wants to fuck him?
It's not that easy, he has money in his hand, this time he doesn't have to do it himself, but he wants to get rid of this Jiang Xu, no, it's Bian Zeming.
A dim night light was turned on in the living room, melodious light music came from "Alei", some leftovers were placed on the dining table, and empty beer bottles were scattered on the floor... He suddenly thought of Jiang Xu , Where did this person go, he left while he was asleep, but on the chair in front of the desk, he saw a yellow hat and clothes that belonged to a certain courier company, this is the one he wore when he came, Wait... Did he leave?Zhuo Muyang looked around suspiciously, but there was no sign of a second person in this huge room.
So, what about Jiang Xu and others?Why did you leave the clothes alone?
His mobile phone was turned on at this time, and in the dim room, a flash of white light instantly attracted his attention—it was a WeChat reminder, and "Alei" read it out for him without him having to look at it himself.
"The sender is a ghost, and the content of WeChat is: Big bird, are you asleep? How about the update at 10:30 tonight? It's already 11:30 now, and someone on Weibo is asking, if you don't update, do you want to post it? Weibo explain?"
Zhuo Muyang was stunned for a moment, picked up his phone and read the WeChat message again, and replied full of doubts: "I didn't sleep, you know, I put all the updates in the draft box, it should be updated automatically, Is it not updated? There is something wrong with the system, please help me go to the backstage to have a look."
In less than ten seconds, Xiaolu's WeChat message came over again, "There is no background, how many chapters have you saved? It's gone now, you can go online and take a look, I will contact our technical department right now, what are you looking for?" Situation." Xiaolu knew that he had renewed his habit, so she became suspicious because of the strangeness.
Zhuo Muyang rushed to the computer, shook the mouse, and the screen lit up all of a sudden, the code document that he had been working on at the front desk was gone, and there was nothing on the desktop.He immediately broke out in cold sweat, forgot about the things that hadn't been updated, and hurriedly searched for the document.But when he opened all the folders and found that the documents were missing, he was desperate.What about documents?Where did the documentation go?This is his fate!He pinned his last hope on the recycle bin, but when he opened it, there was not even a recycle bin...
What The Fuck!What the hell is going on?
The file is gone, so "Alei" should help him keep the writing record, he subconsciously called out: "Alei, check the writing assistance function." When he said this, his voice was almost not his own Yes, with a shudder of horror.
"Alei"'s breathing light flashed for a while, and said, "Master, I don't understand what you are talking about."
"Alei, turn on writing assistance."
"Master, hello, I currently do not have this function."
What?No?What about the money he spent before?Help him write those things from beginning to end?So he asked again: "Alei, check the consumption records."
"Okay, my master." It muttered to Zhuo Muyang about his consumption records all the time, but none of the consumption pointed to the fact that he ordered the "writing assistance" function twice. consumption.Zhuo Muyang immediately checked all the bills on the mobile phone as quickly as possible, and found no such consumption, and what was even more strange was that the bills were flat, that is to say, he never paid for this function. Over a penny.
God, what the hell is going on.
With a glimmer of hope, he dialed the customer service number of "Alei".
"Thank you for calling your caring butler 'Alei', if you need to consult and purchase, please press 0, for intelligent alarm reporting, please press 1, for manual alarm reporting, please press 2, for other services, please press... Hello, sir, I am 'Alei' Customer service, I will provide you with one-to-one exclusive service below, please enter the code at the bottom of the smart speaker." "Oh, Mr. Zhuo, the code has been checked, do you have any questions and I can help you ?”
After listening to Zhuo Muyang's narration, the other party said to him seriously, "Mr. Zhuo, I'm sorry, our company has never developed the writing assistance function you mentioned. Can you describe the purpose of this function in detail?"
Zhuo Muyang directly bypassed this question and said: "Don't talk nonsense, I called to renew the bill not long ago. I am a prize in Weibo, the earliest user of your machine. After I received it, it didn't take long. Turn on this feature."
The female voice smiled and said: "Mr. Zhuo, please be calm, I understand your eagerness at the moment, but we have to make a statement first. Since the opening of our official Weibo, we have only done one forwarding lottery draw." , and this lottery draw was held yesterday, which is the event under the statement post, and there is no lottery draw yet. In addition, your 'Alei' registration information shows that it is one of the first batch of [-] units sold. Third, we have no other records except for your consumption records such as ordering food and recharging phone bills."
Zhuo Muyang never thought that the customer service would directly deny the source of his machine, so he was so angry that he cursed at the phone: "Fuck, what kind of rubbish company are you guys doing? What the hell are you doing? Did you make a mistake? Heh... You said I didn't win the prize? My Weibo is still there, and, besides, I also..." He almost lost his mind, and was trying to use what he held in his heart" Alei" blurted out about writing, but braked just in time.
The other party didn't show a trace of impatience because of his rage, and continued to smile and said to him: "Mr. Zhuo, we won't make a mistake." The tone of the customer service was very firm, "We have only done one forwarding lottery from the beginning to the end. , the registration number of your 'Alei' is indeed one of the [-] units we released last time. As for the writing function you mentioned, we have never developed it. So, what else do you need from me? help?"
Zhuo Muyang didn't bother to talk nonsense to her, so he hung up the phone directly.
As soon as the phone was hung up here, the phone rang again, and Xiao Lu on the phone was no longer as calm as usual, she asked him with a trembling voice: "Big bird, did you really put more than a dozen chapters in the manuscript box?" renew?"
"Yeah, what did I lie to you for?"
Xiaolu's violent roar came from the receiver: "All your saved manuscripts are gone. The technical department went to the background to check, and there is no review record of your saved manuscripts, no deletion records, which means you have no saved manuscripts at all. Not yet. Until twelve o'clock, there is still time for today's update, go directly to the update, it's not good to stop the update."
Hearing this, Zhuo Muyang's brain immediately went blank, and all the blood in his body seemed to be drawn away. When he woke up, he said in a trembling voice: "But, but my saved manuscripts are also lost, and I don't care. know why!"
"Lost...lost?" Xiao Lu repeated desperately, but she quickly calmed down and said, "It's okay, it's okay, Big Bird, I'll post Weibo for you, and you should calm down too, do you want to find someone who understands computers?" Can someone help you restore the hard disk? If there is no one, I will give you a leave note for a few days, and you can rewrite it during this time. Anyway, you are writing full-time at home, so you can catch up. Data, data, etc. It doesn’t matter. Your readership is there."
rewrite?Re-write fart, what did he use to re-write?If he had the ability, would he turn to a machine for help?But how did he tell Xiaolu this?This is the most private secret hidden in his heart.
The moment he hung up Xiaolu's phone, he really hoped that what happened tonight was just a dream, and that it would be the same as usual when he woke up, but the severe headache reminded him that it was not a dream at all.He set his eyes on the clothes that Jiang Xu left behind, and suddenly realized that the culprit who deleted his saved manuscripts was probably Jiang Xu, but why did he do this?I like him so much, trust him, let him come in, and want him to be my partner, but in the end...
No, he had to ask clearly.
Like crazy, he dialed Jiang Xu's mobile phone number, but the response he got was: "Sorry, the number you dialed is empty, please check and dial again."
At that moment, Zhuo Muyang felt that he had fallen into an ice cave, he was numb and cold as if he had lost consciousness, he forgot everything.
The early autumn in Zhangzhou is still unbearably hot, especially in the afternoon, when the sun almost melts people, and there are distorted heat waves everywhere you look.Zhuo Muyang hadn't slept all night, standing in front of a dilapidated factory building, his heart was filled with infinite desolation.
When he faced life, he was perhaps a little bit embarrassed and sloppy. The packing box he received "Alei" at the beginning was treated as a trash can and he put it on the corner of the table and never threw it away.He grasped at the last straw in desperation last night, and could still see the address of the "Alei" company vaguely on the delivery slip.He compared this address with the registered address of Xuri Mingze Company published on the Internet, and found that they were the same. So he took his "Alei" and took a taxi to the suburbs [-] kilometers away from downtown Zhangzhou.
The taxi driver was an enthusiastic middle-aged man. Hearing the name of the place he reported, he chattered to him on the road: "You are not a local, what are you doing there? Even the birds don't go to shit. To be honest, I When I was young, there were still people living there, and it was very prosperous because of the chemical plant. Later, an explosion killed more than half of the people in the factory, and everyone said that it was haunted. It was caused by being too angry, and then they all moved away."
Zhuo Muyang didn't believe that evil, hugged the backpack on his body and said nothing, but it really arrived, as the driver said.It was a desolate place, overgrown with weeds, and the dilapidated factory building was under the scorching sun, and the scorched walls were showing him the tragic fire in the past.The taxi driver smoked a cigarette leisurely in the car, and when he finished, he shouted at him: "Are you still going back? If you don't go back, I can go. It's a hot day..."
"Go back." Zhuo Muyang stepped back into the car, his mind was numb.
On the way back, the driver turned on the radio, and a female voice was broadcasting local news in standard Mandarin: "This morning, our city held a symposium for outstanding young entrepreneurs. Luo Junshan, member of the Standing Committee of the Municipal Party Committee and Minister of the Communist Party of China, and Li Zhongcheng, vice chairman of the CPPCC, attended The meeting. All members of the Youth Entrepreneurs Chamber of Commerce of the City Federation of Industry and Commerce, and some well-known young entrepreneurs in our city attended the meeting. At the meeting, Bian Zeming, the representative of young entrepreneurs in our city and general manager of Xuri Mingze Electronics Company, spoke on behalf of young entrepreneurs. In his speech, he introduced his actual experience of successful entrepreneurship, the difficulties encountered in entrepreneurship, and the next development plan. Xuri Mingze Electronics Co., Ltd. is a new company in our city that mainly produces smart chassis. It has brought new kinetic energy and strength to the innovative development of our city's economy, breaking the monopoly of several large enterprises on this product. At present, the municipal government has reached a strategic cooperation with Xuri Mingze Company. In the future, our city's public transportation and government affairs The intelligentization of services will be ahead of the advanced cities in the whole province and even the whole country...Recently, a cold air will bring rain and coolness to our city, according to the forecast of the Municipal Meteorological Observatory..."
After hearing this news, Zhuo Muyang was naturally unwilling to let go of a little bit of information about this broken speaker company, so he took out his mobile phone and searched the video of this news on the Internet.A young man in a suit and tie is sitting in a stately conference room talking.He combed his half-length hair meticulously, his face was calm and natural, and he looked extraordinary among these so-called young entrepreneurs. The self-confidence exuded by him was no longer the timidity and restraint in Zhuo Muyang's impression. ——Isn’t he exactly Jiang Xu?That simple and honest young man who smiled and said to him countless times: "Please give me a good review." When he courted him, Jiang Xu rejected him on the grounds that "my brother's legs are not very good, and the family expects me to carry on the family"?
What the hell is this!
Thinking of this, Zhuo Muyang became angry, and he threw the "Alei" out of the car window, and then he saw a large truck crushing it from the rearview mirror.
Heh, someone wants to fuck him?
It's not that easy, he has money in his hand, this time he doesn't have to do it himself, but he wants to get rid of this Jiang Xu, no, it's Bian Zeming.
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