MTL - The Black Tech Life of Scum-Chapter 42 : Chen Zhili's Depression

I came to this small village called Nali Village again, but Chen Zhili felt something different.

Pain, not to mention, in fact, there is no burden at home, sometimes I have to rely on home to give some money ...

I am happy, I ca n’t say, I do n’t have a good relationship with anyone, and I do n’t worry about it.

In fact, that is, I came here individually, and quit the job at the veterinary station. I originally thought that I would stay for a month or two. As a result, I was approved directly and the time of leaving was only a few days.

I will inevitably be a little disappointed, it doesn't matter, come and take a look, by the way, talk to individual farmers;

Next, I went to the provincial city and studied at the pet hospital opened by my classmates;

It is said that there are a lot of puppies and kittens waiting there, and you don't have to run around, and you can make dozens of dollars with a needle ...

If it would be a haircut or something, cutting a dog's hair would make a few hundred dollars ...

智 Chen Zhili thought for the first time, would this be MLM ...

Then check it online, there really is such a shop, and reputation is pretty good.

I simply made a decision. Anyway, it costs one or two thousand dollars a month, and it depends on the face of those leaders who do n’t use farts. The compilation does not know when it will come down. It is estimated that I will have to ask my parents for ten To solve it ...

Why bother? Might as well go out and make a break.

Anyway, at least two or three thousand yuan a month to work, although there is no social security provident fund, but I also do not have temporary workers.

The village of Jalanari is not the first time to come, nor is it the first stop of a resignation;

But the uncle Zhang in this village still has to talk about it. It doesn't take long to get along, it can be regarded as some kind of humanity. Come here, drink, drink water, smoke a cigarette or something. Uncle still does not save this money ... .

It's just that the shutdown of his family's pig farm was very light, and he couldn't help if he wanted to help ....

Driving a motorcycle and entering the village, Chen Zhili bought a bottle of iced black tea as usual, regardless of the brand, the taste is almost the same anyway;

Then, sitting at the entrance of the store, he heard a familiar song:

"..... let me reluctantly, not only your gentleness, but how long do I have to go, you hold my hand, and I feel embarrassed, is the freedom to struggle ..."

声音 This kind of sound can be said to be often heard at the entrance of mobile phone stores in the county seat. It is a sound that cannot be moved by ordinary audio.

智 Chen Zhili is very clear that it is difficult for the midrange and bass to spread too far because of the low frequency. Because of this, many tweeters used in schools before, especially in rural areas.

"The dung cart is here, the young man is hiding," the aunt of the kiosk reminded.

智 Chen Zhili didn't care. He was a veterinarian. He even drilled through the dirty pigpens. Those tastes are already familiar, and there is no smell.

人 The people outside the shop spread out, and even the owner of the shop shrinks into the shop ...

Then, what Chen Zhili saw was the son of Uncle Zhang, the young man he saw when he inspected and closed the small-scale pig farm;

Except for the half of cucumber he gave himself before, I have no other impression. He didn't eat the cucumber and threw it;

At that time, those leaders were soaked. No matter how good they were, they couldn't behave like a mass-eating crowd in front of them.

I do n’t want to do it is the same thing, it is another thing to cause trouble. Chen Zhili knows that if such a person really finds himself to do things, he can do it by any means ...

And that guy ...

I'm holding a mobile phone at this time, I don't know what is being swiped, anyway, just watching and laughing, then walking slowly, no one is around.

Then, a scene that surprised him appeared ...

无 A driverless electric tricycle appeared in his sight, just slowly and drove like this, the smell of the extremely familiar pig dung is drifting ...

No wonder these people will flee, and no wonder the boss will remind herself ...

This is indeed a dung cart, it really smells bad!

But these are not important.

The important thing is, no matter how the car is modified, in fact, it is still an electric tricycle, that is, the kind of express delivery in the county seat, or the type used by small mobile vendors ...

The question is, how could it be autonomous?

Automation driving things like this, Chen Zhili, who often surfs the Internet and even keeps news on his mobile phone, knows very well:

That thing does already exist, but it is just a new gadget made by some big companies who are interested in it. It will be used in some high-end cars in the future. Moreover, they have not yet obtained a legal road permit. And was even questioned ...

But this thing appears in such a small village, and it is also used to pull manure .....

This is simply a subversion of the outlook on life ...

Can you come up with an autonomous driving technology, why not? Get out and start a project together, pull investment, crowds of people ... such as automatic delivery or something ...

What is bad? Is it necessary to bring manure to this small rural area?

Even if he doesn't have much money, Chen Zhili wants to say, "How much money can I make by pulling dung? I'll give you double!"

However, he still didn't go up to say more, and didn't know who the car was, and there were more right and wrong in the countryside, and one thing was worse than one thing.

He just watched the young man go quietly, and then rode his motorcycle to the uncle Zhang's house.

He said goodbye, and then persuaded him to keep up with the policy direction, such as raising goats in captivity, not too much investment, and some government subsidies.

怎么 样 What about his son? I do n’t care about it anyway. It ’s a kind reminder anyway. It ’s a matter of others not accepting it.

I'm leaving here tomorrow, but I'm still a bit reluctant to say it, but everyone will think about their future.

智 Chen Zhili can't think of it, even if he gets a preparation at the veterinary station, what will happen next?

Like the old webmaster, I have done it for decades, holding a salary of four or five thousand dollars, and waiting for retirement?

It seems that this is not the way I want.

"Uncle Zhang ..."

"Technician Xiaochen is here again. Come here. Sit first, have a cup of tea at home, and have a meal at home at night," the old Zhang said enthusiastically.

一次 This time, there are no more people in the room. Chen Zhili thought about and walked in, then sat down in the living room that was a little too big for him.

就 The house repaired in the countryside is like this. The living room of a hundred square meters is not a thing. Most people can drive the car into the living room and put it ...

"Uncle, don't hesitate. I will leave in a while. I resigned. I will not do it at the veterinary station. This time I came here to be personal with you." Chen Zhili said.

"Don't, it wasn't during the last inspection, I didn't go, and then Xiaofan made a leak for you? It's okay, I'll pump him when he comes back at night, and I see that he reversed ..." That posture, no one except him, knew whether he really wanted to draw a sail or let it go.

"It's not like this, I think it's boring to stay alive. Besides, the small pig farms are closed, and I'm boring to be boring," said Chen Zhili.

"That's the same, but do you think about what to do in the future?"

The old man's head was purely consoling. If the other party said he didn't know what to do, he would only say a word of consolation. Don't expect him to help, or he might help.

Don't look at him carelessly all day long. He's acquainted with the degree, or he won't get mixed up in the village.

"Go to the provincial capital and learn to be a pet hospital," Chen Zhili said, afraid that the old people didn't understand, and explained one more thing: "It is to help people take care of cats and dogs ..."

The old man also knows that the cats and dogs in the city are Jin Gui. Everyone on TV says that their dogs are worth more than human lives;

The old man opened his head and wondered. This is all socialism, not old society. How can cats and dogs be worth more than human life?

However, he knows that when this happens, it will definitely make money, "I wish you a bright future ..."

"I hope I can carry on with your good words, in fact, I think your pig farm can be changed to a goat ..." Chen Zhili said.

This is Chen Zhili's original intention to come here. Although he has to leave, he always knows that there are still some subsidies for raising goats, and he can't lose much.

I am eating mutton everywhere now, and I do n’t worry about selling it. This is already a suggestion provided by myself.

"Thank you, technician Chen, our Zhuanghu family, really can't stand the trouble, but really thank you." The old Zhang said without thinking.

智 Chen Zhili left, and left with regret and disappointment. This land ~ www.novelbuddy.com ~ Actually, he has his ideas and his plans, but people talk lightly.

He has some regrets, and even more regrets for Zhang Bo's family ...

A good project, in fact, it will not be worse than a pig farm in operation, but it is estimated that it was broken in the pig farm ...

I do n’t know who changed it. I do n’t know how much money I have invested in it. This may be an advanced, automated system in the country. Then, there is nothing. Just because the above person said a word, it ’s silly to believe it.

Then his son ...

I am a good young man. However, things do n’t work well, and customers are not willing to take good care of themselves. Then, I take a mobile phone and sway on the street ....

But, it ’s all a matter for someone else ’s house, I ca n’t control it myself .....

I should do what I have done, so please feel at ease and make sense ....

Sitting on the coach, Chen Zhili felt that he let go of everything,

Then he heard a song in the car, "Chengdu" ...

He thought of that small mountain village, people who looked ignorant and backward, but harmless,

Also, that weird tricycle ...

How does it work?

How did He appear in that small village?

Then, why would anyone use it to pull dung?

到底 Who is it from?

Is it too much to use this technique to pull manure?

Then, its sound is really good, not in a specific environment, but it sounds so good ...

At least, it's a hundred times better than this train .....

Chen Zhili was on the train and couldn't figure it out. Then, I just thought about it and thought about it ...