Catastrophe

When Ning Zhe returned to the sorting factory, as soon as he opened the door of the office, he saw that the room was full of rats scurrying around, while Fatty Li was crouching among a group of rats, surrounded by iron nails, Copper wires, gold rings, coins, etc., suddenly said speechlessly: "What are you doing? Are you holding a meeting for the mice?"

"Hey, I'll do an experiment!" Fatty Li grinned: "I think so, those garbage dumps in our factory, if we only rely on manpower to sort them, there will still be mistakes, and some places deep in the garbage dumps, People can't reach them, so I want to try to train mice to see if I can let them go to the garbage heap to help pick up waste. This way, it can not only exercise my ability, but also improve work efficiency and save money. necessary expenses."

Ning Zhe was happy when he heard the words: "How is it, is there any progress?"

Fatty Li shook his head: "Not yet, I have worked hard for a long time, and now I can only control the moving direction of these mice, it is difficult for them to follow my instructions to pick up the metal, and I don't know if my ability is not enough, or The intelligence of this animal is too low to be able to learn."

"Take your time, your idea is good, but remember, even if the training is successful, don't direct these mice to work for you in the public eye, and beware of causing trouble." Ning Zhe explained. , and then changed the conversation: "By the way, you can find me the ledger, and I will see how many trucks have delivered goods to us today."

"Okay, A Bao will come back later, I will let him find it for you. Since Zhou Jin left, he has been doing the accounting." Fatty Li nodded and began to use his mind power to control the mice to move towards the one in the corner. The cage moved, and after they were locked up, he continued to ask Ning Zhe, "Brother Zhe, you haven't paid much attention to the factory's affairs. Why did you suddenly remember to check the accounts today?"

"I just want to calculate how much metal we can produce in the past few days, and see if the money left by the masked man last time is enough!" Ning Zhe didn't want to reveal the robbery information, so he gave a random one. Excuse.

About half an hour later, Ning Zhe sat at the table and began to read the delivery records of the sorting factory seriously. If Zhang Duo's guess was correct, the robbers really took the garbage truck to and from the city. Between the city and the main urban area, starting from the line of Ning Zhe is also the right direction, because now the garbage trucks in the whole city are delivering goods to the sorting plant. The only thing Ning Zhe needs to worry about is to cooperate with the robbery. The bandit's car was delivered to Meng Dajiang.

Ning Zhe held the ledger and looked at it for more than ten minutes. He had already read the morning delivery note, and then looked at the note he had recorded, and asked Lin Bao who was on the side, "Hey, this morning, Chen Fufa's Why are the teams not even?"

"Inconsistent? Is there any?" Lin Bao leaned closer to the table: "Our factory does not strictly manage garbage trucks, they all pull a truck over, so let's record the license plate and wait until the truck is unloaded. Pay the freight and it's over, as for whether the driver asks for leave to be absent, it doesn't have much to do with us, and we don't care."

"In Lao Chen's convoy, everyone delivered the goods twice in the morning, but this Tainan H1545 only delivered once in the morning, and the second one was not delivered until after 1:00 in the afternoon, and there was a delay of several hours in the middle!" Ning Zhe He glanced at the list he had recorded again, and circled the license plate number with a pen: "What's the name of the driver of this car, do you have an impression?"

"This looks like Yin Xingteng's car, right?" Lin Bao muttered, then turned to look at Cao Xinglong, who was roasting sweet potatoes by the stove: "Dalong, license plate 1545, is it Xiao Yin's car?"

"That's right, it's the stuffy gourd!" Cao Xinglong nodded: "What's wrong with this kid?"

"It's nothing, I'll just ask casually." Ning Zhe smiled, and then continued to ask Lin Bao: "What kind of person is this Yin Xingteng?"

"Who could it be? It's just an ordinary person. He is over 1.7 meters tall and wears thick glasses. He looks quite young. He looks like he is not yet twenty years old." Lin Bao saw Ning Zhe asked, After thinking about it, he added: "It's not right to say that he is an ordinary person, otherwise, I wouldn't have been so impressed with him! Yin Xingteng is different from other garbage truck drivers. When he was alive, he would get together to smoke and brag, chat about girls, or make an appointment to drink and play cards after get off work, but Yin Xingteng looked polite and didn't like to talk much. He usually was alone when he was resting. Sitting in the car and reading a book, I just left after finishing my work, I heard from Lao Chen that Yin Xingteng seems to be in high school!"

"High school student, then this should be a talent!" Ning Zhe was a little surprised when he heard this. Nowadays, it is not easy for everyone to live, and technology and politics are monopolized by chaebols. Knowledge changes fate. Reliable, because in this country, no matter how much knowledge you have learned, you can only go to work for the chaebols in the end, but most of the fortresses do not have universities, and after the six-year compulsory education, you need to rely on your ability to continue Among the countries that have been admitted to study, high school education is already considered a rare talent. Even if it is to go to the administrative district to find a job, it will not be too hard, but this Yin Xingteng actually chose to drive a garbage truck, which made Ning Zhe a little puzzled.

"Yeah, when I heard that he was a high school student, I thought it was amazing, and I asked him why he did this, but he just smiled at me, didn't say anything, and continued to read. Lin Bao scratched his nose: "You know, I can't be idle, Yin Xingteng didn't talk about it, I went to ask Lao Chen again, Lao Chen told me that he didn't know much, only that Yin Xingteng and his son He was a classmate in elementary school, and he stopped reading before finishing high school. Later, he built a garbage truck to pull the work and was always bullied. At the request of his son, Lao Chen asked Yin Xingteng to join his team. It is said that Yin Xingteng is not welcome in the team because of his boring personality~www.readwn.com~. He never participates in the usual dinners or something! If it wasn't for Lao Chen's face, the others would have driven him away long ago! "

"Tsk!"

After listening to Lin Bao's words, Ning Zhe licked Yahuazi slightly.

A daring garbage truck driver who cooperated with the robber and dared to rob the official convoy.

A high school graduate, taciturn garbage truck driver who never communicates with his peers.

Ning Zhe tried to overlap these two personalities, and looked again at the delivery time of Chen Fufa's team in the morning. This morning, all the cars of Chen Fufa's team delivered goods twice, but Yin Xingteng came only once. Moreover, the unloading time of his first trip was 8:20 in the morning. According to this time, when he returned to the city and rushed to Jiangtian District, it should be around 9:00, and this time period , and when the city's weapons transport convoy was attacked, it just matched.

When Yin Xingteng came back to the sorting factory to deliver the second shipment, it was already 1:20 in the afternoon, during which time he disappeared for five hours. These time are precious, and one extra job can make more money. As far as the driver is concerned, it is absolutely unreasonable to waste five hours for a single delivery.