"It's all arranged and placed in Room 106 of Building 7." Xiao Zishan took the folder and pretended to look at it. In fact, he remembered it even without looking at it. This was just a problem left over from being a white-collar worker who held meetings for many years.
"Meng Xian, 25 years old, has been abroad, is good at English, and studied finance and accounting.
"Pan Feng, 28 years old, unemployed. He claims to have been a representative of the fast moving consumer goods industry. He is single.
"Zha Wuchu, 24 years old, technician at a pharmaceutical factory. Single.
"Tian Jiujiu, 27, Provincial and Municipal Water Conservancy Design Institute, technician, majoring in water supply and drainage. Single."
"Okay, except for a waste, they are all useful professionals." Wei Aiwen happily slapped the table and glanced at Xiao Zishan deliberately.
Of course Xiao Zishan knew what he meant. From the bottom of his heart, he despised this bluffing guy. But he never showed his contempt on his face, nor did he argue with him face to face. He knew very well that even when playing cards, he did not belong.
This house.
Several other people just nodded silently, and Xiao Zishan continued his report:
"I had a casual chat with them all, and everyone was very enthusiastic about time travel and their attitudes were relatively firm."
The so-called chat is the first review of new entrants by the executive committee. Through the form of chat to express welcome, it can roughly find out the basic details and personality of the newcomer. To see whether he has sufficient teamwork spirit and good emotional intelligence.
Suitable to join in this unprecedented adventure.
"Meng Xian is very fond of light weapons. He has practiced moving targets in a sports school for several years. He is very interested in playing with guns in his talk.
"Pan Feng rarely spoke during the whole process and has a relatively reserved personality. His hobbies are gardening and literature and history. He is very familiar with the fast-moving consumer goods sales industry. He has an accounting certificate.
"Tian Jiujiu,..."
After briefly introducing his impressions and opinions of these newcomers, Xiao Zishan also provided the Executive Committee with a list of personal belongings registered by these people.
"I have written a basic introduction and handed it to the housekeeping team together with the registration form in the evening. The team will conduct the next step of assessment and review. A person has been arranged to live with them."
"Who will be arranged to go?" Wen Desi asked.
"I'm not sure about this. All future matters will be under the control of the internal affairs team." Xiao Zishan spread his hands and asked, "I'll ask you later?"
"No need." Wen Desi, Ma Qianzhu, and Xiao Zishan's eyes met.
"In this case, so far, 476 have been effectively registered."
The concentration of people started half a year ago, and people come here almost every week. They have all gone through the same process as Meng Xian and others.
Of the 2,106 people who enthusiastically discussed and responded to the post about preparing to travel through the wormhole, less than 800 people participated in the subsequent Skype chat group. Less than 500 people actually came here and stayed.
"Are there many people walking around?"
"There are about 50 people before and after. These 476 people are currently determined to participate in the time travel." Xiao Zishan looked at the list, "There should be about 50 people in the next two weeks. These people should all come."
"The Qiangui Association has become a five-hundred-person courtyard," Wei Aiwen lamented. "There are too few people. When I talk about bullfighting, I get angry, but if I actually do it, I will become a coward!"
Several other people remained silent. It is better to have more people or fewer people. This is a paradox. For these people who occupy the positions of the executive committee, having fewer people seems to be more advantageous. More people means more hearts.
.In the final analysis, although the Executive Committee is responsible for all these preparation plans, they have not been consulted by the masses. The masses are obeying the arrangements of the Executive Committee at this time, but it is just because of the blindness after arriving in a strange place for the first time.
Once these people get to know each other well, there's no chance that something evil will happen.
"It would be better if the team is more capable." Ma Qianxu laughed.
"Speaking of it, we have talents in all aspects, and we don't lack anything." Xiao Zishan said with satisfaction, "There are just fewer girls. Most of them wear them with their husbands or boyfriends, and not many are single."
"That's natural. Most of the people who come here are singles." Wen Desi raised his neck, "Who with a family and a family would come here to do this..."
Wei Aiwen said: "Women are just troublesome, moaning and groaning all day long."
"Then don't ask for a wife from the organization in the future. We won't care about it."
"I don't care about them. I can have as many little Loli's as I want in ancient times. One will rub my back, one will squeeze my waist, and the other..."
Xi Yazhou interrupted him impatiently: "Damn it, you're just a brat, you keep your mouth shut, I won't let any woman look down on you based on your virtues!"
"It doesn't matter, Xiao Wei, Ming Dynasty's Beibeishan is very developed, and only high-quality talents can play..."
"Nonsense, you are the only one who is carrying the mountain, your whole family is carrying the mountain!" The young man got angry, and teasing him has become a habit here.
"By the way, I have a question I would like to ask the Executive Committee for instructions on," Xiao Zishan said, "about foreigners."
"Foreigner? No! It will be a lot of trouble in the future!"
"I am also against foreigners. If they are not of my race, their hearts will be different!"
"This is rather special." Xiao Zishan continued.
"Don't say you are a military doctor who participated in the Iraq War. If so, you can consider it."
"No...she is the girlfriend of a certain applicant." Xiao Zishan took out a piece of paper from the folder and read, "Ding Ding, male, 32 years old, Han nationality, reporter of a large media group. This foreign girl's name is Pan Pan
?Looks like an American.”
"Damn, Ocean Horse." Wei Aiwen's head came closer, "Do you have any photos? Do you have any photos?"
"My girlfriend, why are you so excited? Just stay here."
"It needs to be examined! Maybe it's an American spy." Wei Aiwen danced with joy, "They must have been ordered by the FBI to infiltrate us, so that we don't have to rewrite history!"
"Xiao Wei, do you know what the FBI does?" Luo Duo, the know-it-all, came to remind him of his technical error.
"After all, it's just an American secret service organization, and it's still responsible for protecting the president!"
"Should I ask you to review it?"
"I will definitely complete the tasks assigned to me by the organization!" the young man promised sincerely and resolutely. Zhongli, who was joking about him, couldn't help but continue teasing him when he saw how serious he looked.
Wen Desi nodded: "I personally agree. After all, they are family members. You can take them with you if you want. Even if she wants to be loyal to Millikin, she has nowhere to go."
"Okay. I'll confirm with him. Speaking of which, we don't have people in the cultural and media fields yet, but they will be more useful talents in the future."
"We need talents in all professions, as well as ordinary people who are not talents." Wen Desi emphasized, "Be sure to pay attention when you receive the registration. Don't be more enthusiastic towards people who have expertise, and be cold to people without expertise.
.this is not good."
"I understand this, it must be conducive to unity."
Meng Xian was lying on the iron frame bed in the dormitory, looking at the large luggage bag placed on the upper bunk. It was extremely quiet outside, and he could clearly hear the sound of a guy watching a porn movie upstairs.
The enthusiasm along the way, once it calmed down, was taken over by a kind of fear that could not be dismissed.
What's wrong with me... am I crazy? I quit my job in the United States and came to this rural area in Guangdong. What on earth do I want to do?
Change destiny? Reshape history?
Meng Xian also liked to read fictions, and he also fantasized about traveling to another time and space to recreate China, making great achievements and having three wives and four concubines, but he knew that this was just a novel.
Once he passes through the wormhole, he disappears from this world and is equivalent to death.
Parents, relatives, friends, and future wife... Of course, he doesn't have a girlfriend yet, let alone a wife. But! If he doesn't come here, then he should have a pretty good wife...
Thinking of this moment, Meng Xian almost had the urge to quit. He sat up suddenly. Seeing Ye Yuming in the clinic, he was also in a daze. He moved into the dormitory earlier than them.
"Why, I can't sleep." Seeing him sitting up, Ye Yuming threw a cigarette over.
"I don't smoke..."
"Forget it, I won't smoke anymore. Why, don't you go online to play?"
"I can't get enough energy." Meng Xian sighed, "I don't know when we will set off." Although this statement is a bit contrary to his will, it also has real thoughts - if he really wears it, he will give up. This kind of dilemma is the most difficult.
Uncomfortable.
"Are you really looking forward to D-Day?"
"you are not?"
"It's hard to say... I don't think it's reliable." Ye Yuming smelled the cigarette, "If it weren't for Mr. Wen, Mr. Ma is someone I trust, and..." He paused, "I'm really afraid.
scam."
"Probably not." Meng Xian's confidence was a little shaken.
"Well, I don't think so. That's why I came. However, it's hard to say what will happen in the past."
"Hasn't Mr. Wen already brought people there many times?"
"But after all, there are so many people and things. What if the energy explodes? Or, something happens after passing through..." Ye Yuming's face was solemn, "There's no point in risking your life.
load."
"Maybe he has been resurrected in this plane." Pan Feng, who had been reading a book, suddenly interjected.
"Haha, I really belong to you." Ye Yuming and Meng Xian both laughed.
Pan Feng threw down the book and got up: "According to the general rules of time travel, aren't they all struck by lightning, hit by cars, and flooded? So if you die in another time and space, you should be resurrected in this time and space, right?
.”
"If it's the Time and Space Administration, you should apply for resurrection immediately after you die." Meng Xian laughed for a while, feeling a little relieved, "Xiao Pan, you said you were in sales, what do you sell?"
"I'm not afraid of your jokes. My longest sales experience is selling sanitary napkins."
Several people in the dormitory burst into laughter. Zha Wuchu patted the edge of the bed and said with a smile: "You are just fooling around. Are you selling sanitary napkins? Which girl will buy it..."
Pan Feng picked up the cigarette that Meng Xian had thrown aside: "I don't mind if I smoke one."
"Smoke it, smoke it." Ye Yuming also lit a fire for him and took one herself.
Pan Feng took a breath: "What we do is channel sales, selling directly to wholesalers. It has nothing to do with girls... It is getting harder and harder to sell quickly these days, there are more and more competitors, and customers are getting more and more demanding. The company requires
It’s getting higher and higher, but the salary won’t change for a hundred years…”
"Do you think this is reliable?" Ye Yuming asked.
Pan Feng glanced at him, with a smile on his face.
"Why is it unreliable? Unless Wen always suffers from mental illness, why is he doing this? To defraud money? Then his scale is so big that he has to pay for it himself."
"Then do you really want to wear it?" Ye Yuming asked immediately.
"Wear it, why not wear it?" Pan Feng flicked the ashes from his cigarette, "We are poor and busy people. We have gone to college, and we are not working hard at work. After working hard for so many years, we can earn a little money.
, you have to save some money to prevent illness, get married, buy a house and be a house slave - you have to complain a bit, and some people want you to go swimming in the Pacific Ocean for a few cents." He smiled, "Brothers know it.
What do you mean by taking risks? We are timid and have been good citizens since we were young. We dare not do anything illegal and disciplinary in this time and space, but our lives are depressing, so we take risks."
There was silence in the dormitory. These words probably touched something in everyone's heart. Ye Yuming smiled slightly, lay down and started typing the draft to the internal affairs team.