Scene 175: Braised Pork(1/2)
After eating the apple, Liu Ziru paid tuition for Christina. A very old transfer student became a part of the small class.
After agreeing to pick her up in the evening, Liu Ziru returned to the store and continued to start his career in looking at the store.
There are few people coming to the store, which does not mean that no one comes. In fact, there are still some repeat customers. Among them, a small number of repeat customers come specifically for the atmosphere here.
Some of them took photos and posted them online to talk nonsense. Many people came here to see them. Liu Ziru, who helped in the store during that time, was exhausted with his grandfather.
Fortunately, the enthusiasm was over, so there were not so many people coming.
After sitting for a while, he saw that there was no one. Liu Ziru wanted to go upstairs to move the computer down. However, after thinking about it, Christina basically attended classes in kindergarten during the day, so it was meaningless to move down. So he sat back again.
When people are idle, they always have to do some side jobs. However, since the stock crash last year, Liu Ziru, who was trapped, gave up using his spare time to take over the country.
A new thing he has been looking for recently is to write online novels. He seems to be very popular recently, what if he writes it popular.
However, he felt that he had no imagination and could not write the fantasy and fairy tale texts. In the end, he thought that he could write his own life.
So, he wrote in the third person a person as the protagonist, just like he was writing a diary.
Unexpectedly, when I sent it out, someone really saw it. However, no one took it seriously. For humans, what they didn’t know was impossible.
How can something like the gate to another world really exist? It must be fake.
Therefore, some people left messages to criticize Liu Ziru, saying that there is something wrong with your novel.
Since the protagonist can meet people from another world, why not do business? How much money can you make when you resell and become a second-trade dealer? How good is it to pretend when you are fine, right?
Alas, why are you, the author, just not enlightened? You have no pursuit?
Liu Ziru thought about it, yes, why didn’t he buy or sell it? But he thought again that he had no meaning to do so.
To be honest, many things that seem ordinary in the wasteland can cause many problems when placed in this world. The radiation problem alone cannot be solved.
If you really buy and sell, a large number of wasteland things will flow into the market. Even if these things are not a problem, Liu Ziru would not believe that the relevant departments will not focus on him.
Take precious metal gold as an example. If you take a lot of gold from the wasteland and put it in this world to sell it, it will definitely attract attention.
There is only so much gold supply in the market, and many gold from unknown origins will be checked on the market.
At that time, as soon as I counted the money, I would happily go to the bureau to have tea. That would be too fantasy. I am not really the protagonist of the novel, and I would not be able to make a big fuss in the bureau, and then I could slap the face and walk out in a casual manner.
Since you are not short of money, there is no need to take this risk.
When Liu Ziru continued to write novels on his mobile phone, the doorbell rang. He thought it was a guest, so he quickly put down his cell phone and stood up.
But what I saw was a courier wearing a SF Express express uniform.
The courier asked, "Is it Liu Ziru?"
"yes."
"This is your courier, please sign for it." The courier took the order and asked Liu Ziru to sign for it.
Liu Ziru thought about it and didn't buy anything he had. What was this?
But since it was mailed to me, then sign for it. I am an ordinary person, and no one can mail me a bomb.
Besides, there is no bomb in such a small file bag.
Liu Ziru tore open the seal of the express delivery, and there were a stack of paper documents inside.
Liu Ziru glanced at the title and was shocked, "World Peace Protection Agreement".
This...what the hell is this?
Liu Ziru looked at the express delivery form again and found that the sender was his grandfather. He quickly went upstairs and turned on the radio station, calling his grandfather. After his grandfather answered, he said, "Grandpa, what's the thing you sent me? Over."
"The World Peace Protection Agreement, you don't know what you mean? You skipped work during work? You are such a bad boss. Over."
Liu Ziru listened to his grandfather's natural and sarcastic tone. He felt a little itchy. He touched his teeth and said, "Where is anyone in the store to eat? Why are you sending this thing? Don't joke. Over."
"Do you think I'm joking? Over." Grandpa's tone inexplicably reminded Liu Ziru of the booze.
"World Peace Protection Agreement, are you not kidding this thing? Over." Liu Ziru said angrily.
"Of course it's not a joke. I told you a long story yesterday. Didn't you understand? Over." Grandpa said calmly.
"I understand! Isn't it mean that people only want to believe what they see? Over." Liu Ziru said.
"You really didn't understand. It's so naive." Grandpa said in a tone of your youth, "I'll tell you clearly. There are not only humans in this world, but also almost countless creatures. Do you still remember that every ordinary day I said yesterday is a rare miracle? If no one protects world peace, the world you see will not be what you are now. And you, my grandson. You took the little girl from the wasteland world out of the safe house yesterday, and you have destroyed the "peace of the world".
Apart from humanitarian destruction as punishment, your only option is to sign the World Peace Guardian Agreement and become a World Peace Guardian. Over."
Liu Ziru listened to his grandfather's long speech and heard what he said in such a organized manner, and suddenly realized that all this was not accidental, but grandfather's conspiracy.
This conspiracy should have started from the moment I picked up the store, it was wrong, maybe earlier! This grandfather who cheated on his grandson.
"Am I your biological grandson? Over." Liu Ziru asked.
"Of course, over."
"Since I'm a kiss, why do you want to cheat me? Over."
"I'm not too lazy to cheat if I'm not kissing, over."
"..." Liu Ziru was speechless. He understood a little why his father left home from afar. It would be very insecure to have such a father who specializes in cheating his biological child.
"I want to run away like your father? It's a pity, it's too late! You are much better than your soft-boy father. Since you brought the girl out, you have to be responsible. Be a responsible man! Over." Grandpa gloated.
Liu Ziru can be said to be full of black lines now, and he said, "Okay, I understand, I think about it again, over."
After he finished speaking, he turned off the radio station and returned to the downstairs to continue reading the document with the header of the "World Peace Guardian Agreement".
He still had itchy teeth, so he found a bag of crispy pancakes and grinded his teeth.
After reading almost the whole article of "The World Peace Protection Agreement", which was "nonsense". I feel that if this thing spreads, I don't know what consequences it will cause.
Since this document is so important, why should it be delivered by ordinary express delivery?
Do you want to ask grandpa?
Forget it, the old man probably either said, "our comrades are everywhere" or "even if others see it, they won't take it seriously."
In short, it is harder to hear some constructive opinions from him than climbing to the sky.
Liu Ziru, who was most annoying to read the contract, carefully read the terms of the World Peace Protection Agreement one by one. However, he didn't find anything too tricky.
Without those things like "sacrificing oneself to summon evil gods" that are not protecting world peace at all.
Such documents are not impossible.
If you sign this document, you can save trouble. Then sign it.
After Liu Ziru confirmed again that the entire contract was not cheated, he signed his name on the document.
Next is mailing, it is said that it will be fine after mailing.
Liu Ziru clicked on his phone, called SF Express again, and chose SF Express's fastest express delivery, which was delivered on the same day.
It is said that this business can be received by the recipient on the day of delivery, and if it cannot be received, a penalty will be deducted. However, after calculation, careful people found that the penalty will only reach half of the shipping fee.
In other words, even if it defaults, SF Express can make half of it.
Later, this business was basically cancelled and was only used in big cities as a city project.
The recipient formulated in the contract is Wang Dalong, and the recipient of the contract with Liu Ziru posted the novel is the same name. He thinks that normally, no one should call this name. It is estimated that this name is fictional. Wang Dalong is actually not a group of security guards or a group of cleaning ladies.
The notification of picking up the item was the SF Express guy just now, with the familiar taste of the recipe. Liu Ziru sent the express delivery and felt much more relaxed.
Signing this "World Peace Protection Agreement" has no effect on you at all. You should eat, sleep, and live like an ordinary person. How wonderful this kind of life is.
Liu Ziru now wants to pull out a rattan chair, make a cup of strong tea, lie outside in the sun, and watch the tea stems in the tea cup rise and fall. It would be even better if he snuggled up to a lazy cat with his body curled up at his feet.
The phone "buzzed" and vibrated twice. Liu Ziru took a look at the phone and found that it was a push of the SF Express service account on WeChat.
"Express delivery dynamic update: Your express delivery has been signed for."
"So fast?" Liu Ziru was a little puzzled. The reason why big cities are called big cities is because they are big. A city with a population of nearly 30 million will not be delivered so quickly.
Even the straight line distance on the map is fifty kilometers away from the receiving package. The actual distance must be at least 100 kilometers. It was delivered in just one hour. How did it be delivered? Could it be that the drone express delivery is not possible?
There are few obstacles in the air, and drones fly faster and directly drop emails seems to make sense.
There was still no one in the store today. Liu Ziru wrote a novel on his mobile phone for a while, and then he closed the store and went to the kindergarten to pick up Christina.
Due to the birth rate, most people in the wasteland world care about children very much. Christina is the best among them.
By the time Liu Ziru arrived at kindergarten, Christina had already become accustomed to the children in the kindergarten class, and she had the attitude of a child king.
Liu Ziru couldn't say that you are really promising, after all, it was given to you by yourself. If you really pursue it, the blame will be on yourself in the end.
When he brought Christina back, he asked, "How was he studying today?"
"I have learned pinyin!" Christina was very happy. She directly showed Liu Ziru the learning results today, "a, b wave, c times, d..."
Liu Ziru listened to Christina memorizing all the pinyin and praised, "Okay, it's not bad, it's much faster than what I learned at the beginning. When I was first learning, I learned what was behind and forgot what was ahead. It took me more than a month to learn it. At that time, the principal told my grandfather and said, "Let's take this child to take a look, maybe there is a problem with language skills."
When Christina heard Liu Ziru's words, she was a little envious. It was so happy to live in such a peaceful world.
In the wasteland, although everyone pays great attention to children, there are still a few children who can survive.
Survive in nature and survive the fittest.
These eight words are the most realistic and cruel portrayal of the wasteland. In fact, many wasteland people doubt whether humans can eventually survive.
To be continued...