Defend Namsan Park

Chapter 17 Who Are You From Red Lotus
It was almost eleven o'clock in the morning after the power system test was over, and Shen Jiang slept until Honglian returned to the 110 workshop and didn't wake up. It was Shanglu who carried her out, and she was dead with her equipment.

The base was obviously used to this, and the wheeled stretcher was pushed onto the giant machinery boarding bridge. Shanglu put the sister on it, and a group of people immediately pulled it away.

Shanglu asked someone for a dry towel to dry his body, and then put on the clothes left on the work surface. The zero-gravity buffer filled in the cockpit did not know what it was, and it was slightly thicker than water. The buoyancy inside is even greater, Phytophthora licked a sip, and it didn't taste good, so it shouldn't be poisonous.

After the test, Shanglu has no job for the time being. He has only been on the job for the third day, and the probationary period has not yet passed. For three days, he went around, eating, drinking, and wandering around wearing a white hat. He is not considered a formal engineer. There is no fixed post or grade. If old man Ji doesn't assign tasks, he will have no work to do. Seeing that everyone around is busy, Shang Lu feels that being an idler in the workshop is really getting in the way, so he wanders out.

Slipping out of the small passage next to the vertical transfer gate, you will be greeted with refreshing greenery. The high mountain peaks of Spring Ridge stand under the clear sky. The breeze has the fragrance of green grass and sweet-scented osmanthus. There are young soldiers standing guard at the gate nearby, a truck is parked on the side of the road in the distance, and a row of people are sitting on the curb next to the wheel to enjoy the shade. Phokeluca found a shade tree by the side of the road Lie down on the lawn, put your arms on the back of your head, and pull down your hard hat, half covering your face.

He still doesn't know whether choosing to come to 151 is the right choice. Life is still acting like a fluffy puppy, which has not yet shown its fangs. Now there is still room for retreat. The dispatch support system has given him the freedom to repent. Space, as long as the one-week trial period is not over, Shanglu can still leave with his luggage - as a person from the Automation Institute, he is not worried about not being able to find a place to go. That doesn't mean it's a better choice to go elsewhere.

Shang Lu thought that if there was no red line that destroys the world, many people would like to live here.

There is a clear blue sky, soft lawn and mountains of sweet-scented osmanthus, as well as a warm and soft breeze, no matter who will think that the breeze with the fragrance of sweet-scented osmanthus is the God of Destiny's smile to you, even if she is facing A boring life that just wants to show up.

Why are you leaving?

Phytolaca thinks of the sleeping girl suspended in the buffer, the buffer will filter out other colors of light, so the sky is blue everywhere in the cockpit, under that background she is like sleeping in the blue sky. in the sea.She slept so soundly that no one knew whether she was Guren's driver or the child in Guren's arms.

What was she dreaming about?The corner of the mouth is actually smiling.

There is absolutely no need to leave.

stay here.

stay here.

stay here.

stay here.

Before the big fireworks that destroy the world rise, you will definitely want to sink into the endless blue deep water and take a look at the quiet smile.

Suddenly something wet was rubbing against his fingers, Shang Lu opened his eyes and got up, and found that it was the Chinese pastoral dog raised by old man Ji.

"Officer Huang!" Shang Lu grabbed its front legs and pulled it into his arms, "Where did it go?"

The yellow-haired puppy rubbed against his arms. Old man Ji's dog's position in the base headquarters was second only to the chief of staff, because only it dared to bite the chief of staff's trouser leg.

"Officer Huang—" Shanglu rubbed the dog's head vigorously, "We will have to get along for a long time in the future, what do you want to eat? Do you want to eat shit?"

Staff Officer Huang innocently opened his dark eyes wide, pricked up his two pointed ears, and flinched back, trying to run away.

"eat?"

"Still not eating?"

Suddenly the phone in his pocket vibrated.

Shang Lu answered the phone.

The opponent is old man Ji.

"Xiaobai, have you played enough? Come to meeting room 201, I'm going to make a job appointment for you."

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The job appointment was like an interview. Several officers from the political department sat across the table with paper and pens on the table. They had a lengthy conversation with Phytophthora smiling, from home studies to personal interests, From filling in the application form to talking about work experience, only the old man Ji sat on the sidelines and urged him vigorously, saying that he was going through the motions to pull JB upside down and talk so much nonsense. In the end, the old man Ji waved his hand and assigned Shanglu to workshop 110. Manipulate the core maintenance work team, grade the eleventh level of expertise, and pay according to the deputy battalion position.

Old man Ji said that the prime minister must start from the state department, and the core operation is the most important system of Juji, you should get that done first to lay the foundation for the future work of leading the overall situation.

Shanglu's brain was dizzy, and under the persuasion of old man Ji's eloquent words, he confirmed his willingness to stay in the post in advance, signed an agreement, and ended the probationary period ahead of schedule. Old man Ji said that the base has a reward policy for ending the probationary period early , give you an extra year of service.

Now that I think about it, this is really nonsense, why did he believe these nonsense.

At 04:30 in the afternoon of the same day, Phytophthora reported to the control core work office.

There is a sign of 1102 hanging on the door of the office, and there is also a mottled nameplate, "manipulation core work office".

Shanglu took a deep breath, a little nervous, and knocked on the door.

"Come in!" someone said from inside the door.

Shanglu twisted the doorknob, there was a "click", and then pushed slightly harder, and the door opened.

The office is very large and bright, with a white marble floor, four fluorescent lamps hanging from the ceiling, eight desks, four of which are put together to form two larger desks, and the desks are full of computers, books, and telephones And all kinds of sundries. There is a row of small observation windows on the opposite wall. Through the windows, you can see the cranes and cables in Workshop 110. This office is next to the giant machinery cavern, about ten One storey high location.

There were four people in the office, three men and one woman. The moment Shanglu pushed the door and walked in, they suddenly clapped vigorously together.

The applause made Shang Lu puzzled, and he subconsciously thought that he had gone to the wrong door.

This is the same scene as the leader's inspection. Are you welcoming yourself?
"I... I am Shanglu. I was just assigned here today to operate the core maintenance work office, so I came here to report." Shanglu glanced at the nameplate on the door to confirm that he did not go to the wrong door.

The four people in the office stood up in unison, and then lined up in front of Shanglu, the tallest man stood at the front, and the petite girl stood at the end of the line.

This posture frightened Shanglu.

"Excuse me, this is..."

The four of them did not speak, and quickly lined up in small steps like standing in a queue. The others were hiding behind the tall man at the head. Shang Lu was about to say that it was unnecessary, and then he saw them... began to twist their bodies, Use the upper body to draw circles up, down, left, right, up, down, left, and right, forming a regular wave of people from the head to the tail of the team.

"Me!" The tall man at the front raised his hand to cover his face, then slowly pulled it down, revealing a pair of sharp eyes, "Wang Xiangbing! Senior engineer in the core work office of the giant machinery operation of the 151 base, the first electromechanical operator in the whole base." Expert, Honglian's uncle who has 20 years of super electrician who can tell if there is high-voltage electricity at a glance! Combat strength is [-]!"

After speaking, he turned around vigorously with at least 20 years of ballet dancer skills, stepped aside, and kept his face resting on one hand, motionless, like a statue.

The second person appeared in front of Shang Lu. This was a young man wearing glasses. He looked about the same age as Shang Lu. He opened his hands to the shape of a big roc spreading his wings, "I, Li Wenxuan! 151 base giant machinery control core work office intermediate level Engineer, the last working animal in the traditional engineering of the human world, the potential founder of the world's first pig raising group in the future, Honglian's cousin! Combat strength is [-]!"

After speaking, he also stepped aside.

The third one is a strong but not tall young man with dark skin, his forearms are bent and his biceps are raised, "I, Zhang Zhong! Intermediate engineer in the core work office of giant machinery manipulation at Base 151, a candidate for the Pritzker Prize People, the owner of the second building, the king of the construction site, Honglian's cousin! The combat power is [-]!"

The last person is a young girl with short black hair and a petite figure. "I, Bai Shu! The middle-level engineer in the core work office of the giant machinery operation of the 151 base, the preparatory translator for the Ministry of Foreign Affairs who masters three foreign languages, Henan dialect, Northeast dialect, Chongqing dialect, Honglian's aunt Cousin! The combat power is eight thousand!"

In the end, this magical combination stood in the office in four different poses, and shouted in unison: "We are the 151 Idle Hands and Fishing Special Forces! Who are you from Honglian?"

Shanglu's brain twitched.

"I... I am Honglian's grandfather."

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(The author's gossip: It is very important to read the data. I hope that comrades will not keep books, they will kill them.)
(End of this chapter)