"What we see now is the first garbage art museum in China, which was founded in 3127. Its founder is Mr. Huo Chengyuan, a famous environmentalist. I don't need to repeat Mr. Huo's life story for you. He is not only A business prodigy, he was the one who joined forces with Sun Dongqiang from Zhuyuan Technology, and then with his own strength, he promoted the development of the environmental protection industry in the entire Central Continent."

"In 3137, Mr. Huo took the initiative to donate this museum to the country for free. That is, in this year, the museum was officially named "Chengyuan". Mr. Huo Chengyuan, at the same time, the museum announced that it will be open permanently for free.”

The tour guide stood at the entrance of the museum, finished the introduction to the tourists, waved the group flag, and attracted everyone's attention, "The entire museum has been continuously expanded, and now it is roughly divided into four major areas. , everyone can visit freely, or follow my steps, starting from the popular science area.”

Compared with the slightly crude appearance when it was first built, the decoration of the current Chengyuan Museum can be said to be majestic and lively. According to statistics, the daily visitor volume of the museum has even reached tens of thousands.

Walking into the gate of the museum, the marble floor is shining, and under the tens-meter-high dome, people enter the various areas in a quiet and orderly manner.

One of the most popular is the handmade art exhibition area.Here are the earliest handicrafts made by Mr. Huo Chengyuan, as well as children's playful exhibits.

On the west side of the exhibition area, there is also a special art sales office. After the garbage has been recreated, it has become works with ornamental value or other practical value. Visitors can choose to buy freely, and the money paid will be automatically deposited into the environmental protection foundation. To contribute to the development of environmental protection, tourists can also log in to the app to view the real-time movement of each money, truly open and transparent.

Seeing their money being put to good use with their own eyes undoubtedly stimulated consumption even more. Some people even became frequent visitors to the museum, visiting the West End every week to find new works of their liking.

Yu Tao is such a frequent visitor. She even organized a showroom in her home to put the special artworks she bought back.

"Taozi, is this the Junk Museum you often mention? Cool! It's completely different from what I imagined!" The Caucasian girl with short light blond hair looked at the artwork in the sales area in amazement.

"If you hadn't said in advance that these are all recreated from waste, I wouldn't have seen it at all!"

Yu Tao smiled and replied: "These are relatively common, so the price is not expensive. If you see something you like, you can buy some." She glanced at her watch, then patted the white girl on the shoulder, "It's still early, let's go, I'll take you to the exhibition area first, and come back later to carefully select the works you like."

Compared with the works at the sales office, the things in the exhibition area are obviously more connotative and more diverse. Among them, the most eye-catching thing is undoubtedly the robot model made by Huo Chengyuan placed in the middle of the main exhibition hall.

"It's a pity that all the items in the exhibition hall are not for sale, otherwise I really want to bring all Mr. Huo's works home." Yu Tao looked at the robot model and said regretfully.

The Caucasian girl also nodded in agreement. As a student of the Business School of Qincheng University, "I've heard a lot about this Mr. Huo's deeds in the business field before, but I didn't expect him to be so skilled in handwork."

"It's a pity that the husband is no longer alive, otherwise we must find a way to visit him!"

"Speaking of which, it's almost the anniversary of my husband's death. You can go to the cemetery to worship him then."

July 21 is suitable for praying and offering sacrifices.

It is rare to see rain in Qincheng in summer, the gray sky makes people feel a little breathless, and the cemetery is even more solemn and quiet.

A black long-handled umbrella blocked the rain from the slanting wind. A middle-aged man in a black suit stood quietly in front of a stone tablet. His straight back seemed unaffected by anything. He put the flowers in his hand In front of the tombstone, the yellow daisies were wet by the rain, showing a little delicate beauty, diluting the cold color of the tombstone, and softening the sharp edges and corners a bit.

"Sun Jingxing, it's you who came first again!" A voice came from behind, and he knew who it was without turning his head.

However, Sun Jingxing still stood aside a little, then turned to look at the person coming.

Sun Jingxing and the calm-faced Ye Ningchu first nodded and greeted each other, and then looked at the people beside him, "You came too slowly."

"If it wasn't for the company's temporary situation, I would have arrived before you!" Wen Yunbin was quite unconvinced, obviously he was the person closest to Brother Huo, why is he one step behind Sun Jingxing at this time of year?

"What's there to argue about?" Song Xiaoliu, who arrived at the end, was full of question marks. He was already in his decades.

"You don't understand." Wen Yunbin said depressedly. When everyone mentioned Brother Huo, they immediately thought of him and Brother Ye. What about now?The former rivals are tied together!

Brother Huo's number one younger brother expressed dissatisfaction!

But what he thinks, the other three people don't care much, after all, they come here every year, and they have long been immune.

Since Huo Chengyuan's accidental death in a shipwreck, Sun Jingxing and Wen Yunbin's relationship has grown closer. Every year on the day before Huo Chengyuan's death, no matter how busy they are, everyone will meet at the cemetery and then go to Huo Chengyuan's favorite restaurant to get together.

The dead are gone, the living are like this.

Doing the math, Huo Chengyuan has been dead for nearly ten years, but for some reason, Sun Jingxing always feels that he is not dead, maybe it was the nearly one-month trip to survive on an isolated island, or maybe it was Huo Chengyuan who seemed to have everything under control. Before finding the body, he was more willing to believe that Huo Chengyuan just lived in another place.

It was also for this reason that when his deadline came, he chose to agree to the voice in his heart.

"Serial number S1897 has been successfully entered into the file, welcome to join - Destiny Division."

You never know what is real until you see it with your own eyes and experience it yourself.

When the body gradually regained its youth and the blurred world became clear, Sun Jingxing's mind also started to run fast again. Everything in front of him was real, so the voice in his heart was not his auditory hallucination.

The guide sent by the Ministry of Manpower waited patiently for the newcomer to get used to it before introducing the place to him.

Destiny Division, a magical organization that can accept demands for world consciousness, generate different tasks, and distribute them to employees to complete.

"I know you have a lot of doubts now, don't worry, I will explain these to you in detail later."

The guide first arranged a staff dormitory for Sun Jingxing, and then handed him a document, "You should be able to find the answers to most of your questions here. If you still don't understand after reading it, you can contact me at any time."

So in the following time, Sun Jingxing got to know the Department of Destiny first, and also understood why the Department of Destiny came to him.

"The Son of Destiny..." Sun Jingxing recited the word silently. Although he was not a pure materialist, he was still surprised when he knew for the first time that "Destiny" really existed. More importantly...he looked at the With the introduction of the department, a strong sense of familiarity hits the face.

"It's actually very common for someone from the Fate Department to appear next to the Son of Destiny, but I can't fully confirm your guess. After all, there are many departments in the Fate Department and more and more employees. If you are lucky enough, you may be able to find him."

The introduction made Sun Jingxing confirm his guess, but he was right in one thing, there are so many people in the Destiny Department, and those who enter the mission world can hardly use their original body and appearance, which one is Huo Chengyuan?

And... would he want to meet him?

For the people in the Destiny Division, the mission world is like a customs clearance game, but the NPCs in the game are all played by real people.

"Actually, you are not the first newcomer to ask this kind of question. The two newcomers I introduced a few days ago were also in this situation. They came from a small world." Seeing him with a sad look, He comforted, "Besides, people are not wood. People in the Fate Division just have a weak relationship. This is also to not affect future tasks. It's different now. You have also joined the Fate Division. As long as you become a regular employee, there will be peace between you. Those worries are gone."

Sun Jingxing nodded thoughtfully, "I'm the one who got into a dead end."

Seeing that the person was persuaded, the guide told him a more surprising news-"In order to let you get started as soon as possible, the director decided to let you accumulate experience in practice. You can freely choose the department you want to go to. Of course, If there are too many candidates for a department, there may be appropriate adjustments, and I hope you understand and support our work."

Hearing this, Sun Jingxing chose the evolution department without hesitation.

After the previous conversation, the guide almost knew his choice in his heart. As a department that pays attention to heart-for-heart, he still reminded: "Are you sure you have fully understood the work of the evolution department? Once confirmed, during the internship Unless there is an emergency, I have to stay in that department all the time, and I have written clearly in the materials why the evolution department is often under-recruited in previous years, are you sure you can do it?"

"I'm sure."

He is not interested in love affairs, and the counterattack department is a bit interesting, but the evolution department is currently the most attractive to him.

"Okay, since you are sure, then fill out the confirmation form, and we will arrange an internship with an old man from the Evolution Department for you in two days."

The guide said two days, only two days, but before meeting the people from the evolution department, Sun Jingxing met his next colleague first. "

"I just said that the missions of the Evolution Department are not very popular. This time, only the four of you signed up. Boys, work hard, not to mention the missions, the people in the Evolution Department are very easy to get along with."

Several newcomers from the evolution department looked at each other and made a simple self-introduction. Sun Jingxing looked at the two colleagues who were obviously closer, and thought of the two people from the same small world mentioned before the introduction, and knew that it should be this They are two, and depending on the situation, it is likely that they have the same purpose as themselves.

The people from the Evolution Department didn’t make them wait too long, and a young man in his 20s came to pick them up, “Hello, I’m Chu Zhaohe from the Evolution Department, just call me Brother Chu, welcome to the Evolution Department! "

Seeing Chu Zhaohe's bright smile, who seemed easy to get along with, Sun Jingxing lowered his eyes and followed him to the evolution department.

The future is unpredictable, and those who want to meet will meet again if they are destined.

The author has something to say: Pei Pei: no fate, farewell!

—————【End of World Two】

good evening little angels

Joy gives birth to sad birds_(:з」∠)_

I should just stay at home and code

I haven’t eaten spicy food for too long, my stomach has become squeamish QwQ

One barbecue, one day is gone

What is owed today will continue to be made up tomorrow!

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