Reading Agreement

After opening the door and throwing the phone into the storage tray, Shi Zhen never bothered to answer it.

Anyway, I won't go out again today, so I simply take a shower, change into comfortable clothes at home, and read the information again.So, Shi Zhen let his mobile phone vibrate on the plate by the door, and went to the bathroom to take a shower by himself.

Half an hour later, I came out slowly, exuding heat and feeling refreshed.The mobile phone on the plate finally stopped, but the doorbell rang, one after another.

"Who?" Shi Zhen went to open the door impatiently. First he saw a huge mattress, and then saw two half-smiling men's faces. Then he suddenly remembered that Situ Feng seemed to have said that he would deliver the mattress he ordered today. Come here, I actually forgot.Shi Zhen didn't remind me just now, Shi Zhen silently dumped the blame on Situ Feng.

The porter in work clothes at the door supported the mattress and said politely with a smile: "Hello, we are..."

"Yes. Move there. Please take the old one with you." Shi Zhen interrupted the other party's polite words, opened the door directly, and led them to the guest room to change the mattress.

While moving the old mattress to the living room, the porter explained: "Mr. Shi...well, I'm sorry...the old mattress...our company is not responsible for disposing of it, you may need it yourself..."

"Let's deal with it." Shi Zhen gave each of them a hundred, and said without emotion: "Thank you, I'm sorry."

"Hehe, no trouble, no trouble." The porter accepted the money, first quickly installed and adjusted the new mattress, and happily removed the old mattress.

"Thank you." Shi Zhen glanced at the guest room with a new mattress, sent the two workers out, and closed the door.Wait for the aunt to clean it, the guest room is a bit messy, Shi Zhen even closed the door of the guest room silently, ignoring the garbage all over the floor and the bedding and pillows piled aside...

Taking the mobile phone from the storage tray and returning to the living room, Shi Zhen turned on the computer and collected the materials again.For a compressed file, it takes 2 G to give up.

Shi Zhen unpacked the compressed package and got a bunch of photos.At first he thought that there was something wrong with the folder, because the small diagrams were almost the same. Afterwards, he clicked on the big picture and flipped through a few pictures, only to find that the pictures were indeed similar, but the contents were slightly different.

It turned out that this was a bunch of picture files about the tickets.All kinds of tickets for trains, cars, ships, subways, etc. are neatly placed in a bill folder, carefully collected one by one like stamps, and listed one by one according to different locations, just like stamp collecting.

The time span of the ticket is very large, spanning from 1987 to 2018, it is simply a concise version of the history of the evolution of tickets in various places.Flipping over page by page, in the end, the document was fixed at page 396. The date of the receipt was October 2017, 10, and the location was City C.

"Where's the agreement?" Shi Zhen looked at the documents and suddenly found that he hadn't received the agreement, so he didn't know what his grandfather had signed.

Looking at the phone, the old man didn't seem to send anything again. Looking at the screen full of similar and clueless folders, Shi Zhen was full of impatience for the next step to read the agreement.Recently, he has been restless. Apart from not making any mistakes at work, he can't do anything well. He even loses and loses playing mahjong. He knows why, but he doesn't know why.

Squeezing the space between his brows to calm himself down a bit, he told himself that getting angry in the air alone won't help.With piles of photos swirling in his mind, Shi Zhen recalled unconsciously that nearly 400 remakes of photos, judging from the background color, came from no less than 40 receipt books. This collector's hobby is really a bit unique.

There are only photos, and no other supporting materials... Shi Zhen touched his chin and thought, this agreement was signed strangely, and the materials were prepared hastily.Looking at those photos, some are clear and some are blurry, but they are all one-shot and not repeated. It seems that the person who took the photo was in a hurry and finished the photo in a hurry without paying attention to the clarity.

in such a hurry?Throwing things out in such a hurry, the whole behavior does not seem to conform to the behavioral logic of the 1700 million contract, at least it has a sense of ritual!

What is the source of the anxiety?fear?Fear?nervous?Is the person who exported the data threatened, or do you want to get it done as soon as possible so you can stay out of it?

There is no solution.

Shi Zhen's hand left the mouse, and finally couldn't help dialing the old man's mobile phone, and the other party picked it up, and he said in a bad tone: "What did you give? Lianliankan? Or are you trying to find fault? Or are you looking for differences? "

"You look so fast, I only saw thirty or so photos." The old man complained silently, are you a scanner?

"It's almost the same. There's nothing to study." Shi Zhen frowned, becoming more impatient: "There are a total of 40 photo albums here, and they traveled to almost 173 cities, with a repetition rate of about 2 to 8 times. Judging from the return ticket, the shortest Some stayed for a week, and the longest stayed for half a year."

The old man: "...Did you really only watch it for a while?"

"Well." Shi Zhen responded casually, and went straight to the subject of the call: "By the way, why didn't you send me the agreement? At least tell me what you signed with them."

"Oh, yes, agreement, I forgot. Oh, I didn't take a picture, I'll take it for you when I go back, and I'm walking outside now." The old man woke up like a dream.

"You can just tell me the content. The terms of the agreement are too annoying to read." Shi Zhen sneered and said, feeling that the old man is not very attached to the necklace, and seems to be in a relaxed mood. This old man will not play with signing the agreement Bar.

"I said I was looking for the happiest memory." The old man recalled: "There is nothing else. The terms are similar, but the other party did not sign a non-disclosure agreement, saying that if someone knows the memory, they can tell him. There is nothing to keep the happy memory secret. of."

"Are you kidding, looking for a happy memory?" Shi Zhen was furious, obviously feeling that the old man was just signing a contract for fun: "What kind of bullshit memory is worth 1700 million?"

"It's like this, let me explain." The old man paused for a long time, unable to find the words, and only vaguely said that the other party said that it was a very warm and happy memory, very warm... Later, the warm feeling disappeared and I couldn't find it anymore. , and now want to get it back.

"What time period is that memory?" Shi Zhen gritted his molars and asked bitterly.

The old man's answer made Shi Zhen collapse again: "I don't know."

"You... signed the agreement without knowing it?" Shi Zhen growled, "What will happen if you don't finish it?"

The old man explained: "It's nothing. The other party said that knowing this is quite embarrassing, so there is no clause that can't be completed. It's just that if you can't complete it, you can't give me the 'Morning Dew' necklace, that's it. "

Shi Zhen asked again: "What is the time for this agreement?"

The old man replied: "Two months."

"Hmm." Shi Zhen snorted.

"How?" asked the old man.

Shi Zhen frowned and asked, "How about what?"

The old man asked tentatively: "Is there any hope of completing it?"

"I don't know." Shi Zhen couldn't continue the conversation, and said under pressure, "Give me the contact information of the contractor, and I'll go talk to him."

"This matter is a bit complicated." The old man seemed to have something hard to say.

Shi Zhen was puzzled and asked, "Can't contact the client?"

The old man immediately said: "No, no, you can contact me, absolutely."

"What should I say?" Shi Zhen always felt something was wrong.

"Uh...forget it, I'll give you the phone number and address, you can make an appointment yourself first. Ha ha, grandson... ha ha... hung up the phone, I have to send you the address." The old man said strangely: "By the way, today is Monday. You may not be able to go, but you can start tomorrow. By the way, you must make an appointment before going, haha! Haha. Haha. Bye."

Shi Zhen got impatient and said coldly, "Send it quickly."

Grandpa hung up the phone resolutely before Shi Zhen was about to lose his temper.

Immediately afterwards, the old man sent a message, which was an address and a contact number. Shi Zhen checked the map after reading it, and his whole face turned blue in an instant, and almost knocked off the roof.He called the old man again, but the other party was no longer in the service area.At this moment, Shi Zhen hoped that he was not born to his father, and his father was not born to the old man.