An Zishan was in the same week, and this sitting was several hours, from more than ten o'clock in the morning to more than one o'clock in the afternoon.Just sat opposite each other, like an old friend, chatting, An Zishan was sometimes happy, sometimes sad and slowly talking, sometimes relieved, sometimes sad and silently listening.Suddenly, An Zishan was in a trance, feeling like he was in a chaotic time and space, talking to his old friend about the future he didn't know.In a trance, An Zishan suddenly thought that maybe he was the luckiest reborn!
In his previous life, he had seen so many rebirths, and the reborn people were holding back their hearts, and no one dared to say or tell them, the reason was nothing more than fear.And what about yourself?
Not only did he tell his family and get their understanding and support, but he also sat here peacefully, talking freely about the changes in the next twenty years with his surroundings without any worries.It's just moving, simply moving.After so much suffering in the past life, will there be peace and joy in this life?
With so much useful information and uncertain prophets for the future, will the motherland develop faster and stronger?
Hopefully, everything will get better and better!
In the archive room, An Zishan's vigilance became lower and lower, and when he was talking about everything, in the office around the second floor, Tang Rou, Bu Xian and Wu Yuchuan couldn't sit still.When several people speculated that An Zishan's irregular heartbeat might be the third case of misdiagnosis, they were all frightened and discussed waiting for An Zishan to come back and take him to check his body immediately.However, the three of them didn't expect it to be more than twelve o'clock, and when it was time for dinner, An Zishan and Zhou had not come back yet.Tang Rou's face was displeased, and she said with a cold face: "The old naughty boy is just unreliable, the first time the good little brother came to Beijing, the first time he met, he didn't even have a reception banquet, and he didn't eat lunch." ”"It's time for the good little brother to grow up, how can he not eat on time?"
Facing the angry Tang Rou, Bu Xian's face was pale and he whispered: "Maybe the master and the little master are talking too speculatively, and they forgot the time for a while, don't be angry, when the two masters come back, we will arrange a reception banquet for the little master together." ”Tang Roumei's eyes widened, glanced at Bu Xian, and reprimanded: "This is going to miss the meal, one meal can be eaten as two meals, the good little brother has an irregular heartbeat, what if he is sick because he is too hungry?"
”"This" Bu Xian's face was blank and speechless, and besides, it seemed that he didn't care about the little master.So, he glanced at Wu Yuchuan and gave him the color hard, the corners of Wu Yuchuan's mouth twitched, he was speechless, you can't afford to mess with this girl, I can afford to mess with it!
Although thinking like this, Wu Yuchuan still opened his mouth helplessly, "Miss Tang, it's not a matter for us to wait here stupidly, why don't you go and take a look?"
Rush?
”Bu Xian was stunned, eh, why didn't I think of it?
Tang Rou was stunned for a moment, smiled, and said happily: "Yes, I'll go and see, how can this old naughty boy record a file so ink!"
”Just do it, Tang Rou stood up with a smile, stepped on the wooden floor with high heels, and said crisply after looking at the two people who were still sitting in place: "You sit down first, I'll go and see what these two people are doing!"
”Wu Yuchuan and Bu Xian smiled and nodded, watching Tang Rou rush out of the house like the wind, and the sound of stepping quickly went away.Leaving the two of them looking at each other, looking at each other and shaking their heads with a wry smile.Tang Rou went straight to the west of the second floor, the second room next to the staircase, there was a vertical wooden sign nailed to the door frame, on which the words "file room" were written, she did not hesitate, pushed the door and entered."
Bang!"
A fat man in the room who was extremely similar to He Qizheng was startled by the sudden sound of pushing the door, the key is that the loud sound is like pushing the door, and kicking the door is almost the same."
Jia Duobao, where is the old urchin?"
The fat man stood on a herringbone wooden ladder, standing in front of a file shelf, looking at the file materials in his hand, which was made of wood and had four floors.There are more than ten rows of such shelves neatly placed in the room, and the length of each row of file shelves is about ten meters.Jia Duobao was just startled by the violent sound of pushing the door, his heart was pounding, and before he could slow down, he was softened by the soles of his feet and slipped from the herringbone ladder to the ground.So, Tang Rou, who "kicked the door" and entered, saw this scene, a round fat man lying on the ground grinning in pain and wailing.Tang Rou was stunned for a moment, and said in surprise: "Jia Duobao, what's wrong with you?"
”Jia Duobao's eyes showed a look of resentment, and Tang Rou, who saw it, had goosebumps all over his body, raised his right hand, and was about to fight, and spit angrily: "Jia Fatty, if you look at me like this again, I beat you?"
”It seemed that these words evoked an unbearable scene in Jia Duobao's memory, he shrank his neck suddenly, a cautious flattering smile appeared on his fat face, and cried: "Senior aunt, what kind of wind blew you here, what do you command?"
”Tang Rou raised her eyebrows, looked at him with a smile, looked around the room and said in surprise: "Let me ask you, what about the old naughty boy?"
”Jia Duobao was stunned for a moment, and replied with a puzzled face: "President Zhou didn't come?"
What is the aunt looking for him?
”Tang Rouzhu's lips opened slightly, she was stunned for a moment, her voice suddenly raised by three points, and she said suspiciously: "What did you say?"
The old urchin didn't come?
How can it be?
You've never been out of the archives?
”Jia Duobao made a bitter face, nodded, slowly got up from the ground, grinned and rubbed his sore buttocks, gasped and said slowly: "I didn't come, Senior Aunt, I just went out twice to go to the toilet, and lunch was also eaten in the archives, President Zhou definitely didn't come, I must know when I came!"
”Tang Rou glared, she believed that Jia Duobao would not lie to her, but the old naughty boy and the good little brother didn't come?
Where will that go?
The point is that these two people didn't leave the archives after finishing their work, but they didn't come from the beginning to the end!
didn't come to the archives, why did the old naughty boy say that he would bring a good little brother to record the archives?
Tang Rou's face became gloomy, and she glanced at Jia Duobao and said coldly: "Okay, you are busy, I'm leaving!"
”Jia Duobao was slightly stunned, and said busily: "Eh, that aunt, I'll send you!"
”"No, you don't!
Get busy with you!
”Tang Rou threw down a sentence from afar, turned around and walked out quickly, leaving Jia Duobao standing stupidly by the herringbone ladder in a daze.Tang Rou, who walked out of the archive room, seemed to remember, hurriedly took out his mobile phone from the pocket of his black cashmere jacket, and called out after a meal.She stared at the phone screen with anticipation on her face, however, dozens of seconds passed, no one answered, Tang Rou waited until the bell ended, and there was no answer to the phone everywhere.Her face slowly turned unpleasant, and her eyes wandered, thinking thoughtfully.What will they do?
An Zishan's phone, she hasn't saved it yet, thinking of this, Tang Rou hurried back to the door of the office with a worried face, pushed the door and entered, and shouted to Bu Xian, who was sitting in a daze on the chair: "Do you have the phone number of the little brother Shan?"
Give me!
”Bu Xian was stunned and wondered: "Senior aunt, haven't you found the master and the little master?"
”Tang Rou frowned lightly, and said impatiently: "I didn't find it, I wasn't in the archives, Jia Fatzi told me that they hadn't been to the archives, you hurry up and give me the phone number of my little brother!"
”Bu Xian was stunned and stammered: "Didn't you say that they went to the archives?"
”Tang Rou was furious, glared at her eyes and scolded loudly: "How do I know!
When I was separated from them, the old urchin told me this, don't ask, give me my mobile phone number quickly!
”Bu Xian shuddered for a moment, came back to his senses, quickly picked up the mobile phone on the table, found An Zishan's number, and read it to Tang Rou on the spot, and the other party immediately dialed out.However, dozens of seconds after the ringing, until the bell ended, there was still no answer!
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Depositing the number into the mobile phone, and slowly putting the mobile phone into the jacket pocket, Tang Rou sat on the chair with a gloomy face, her embroidered eyebrows twisted, I don't know what she was thinking!
Wu Yuchuan and Bu Xian, who rushed in from the other party and stared at her directly, looked at each other, and before they could figure out the situation, why did Tang Rou suddenly fall silent?
And where did Zhou and An Zishan go?
Just after the sudden silence in the room, there was a burst of laughter in the corridor outside, and the voice seemed to be that of a teenager.The moment the laughter came, the three people in the room raised their heads and looked at the door almost at the same time!