Millennium 2000, the earth enters the age of gods and demons

Chapter 14 Fallen Pollution
Zhang Xiaoyu walked down from the top of the mountain with an embarrassed expression.

Because he had been standing on the top of the mountain for too long, this green mountain was originally a park for people who had nothing to do after get off work nearby to spend their evenings.

He stood on the top of the mountain, lost in thought for a long time, only to realize that he was being pointed at by a group of people on the mountainside. He felt that everyone seemed to be watching a psychopath, so Jiang Xiaoyu ran away.

At the same time, he secretly cursed in his heart:
"Tch, what's so funny, these people know how to play around after get off work every day, flirting and wasting time, what right do they have to laugh at me, a person with a monthly salary of [-]?"

Zhang Xiaoyu feels that his income has exceeded [-], and he is no longer at the same level as these people.

He looked down on others with a tinge of condescension.

But the young man who is immature and ignorant of the world has not yet understood the true meaning of fate.

It seems that I have forgotten the painful experience of someone who had a crush on himself some time ago.

Sure enough, fate would not let him go.

Zhang Xiaoyu had just walked to the foot of the mountain from the other side of the mountain road, when he saw two figures walking into the shadow holding hands and kissing each other soon.

"That? Isn't that?"

Zhang Xiaoyu turned a thought in his mind, then understood something, and really ran away.

Although he had known for a long time that such a thing would happen, he had never really seen it with his own eyes.

So he never thought about it in this direction, and now he finally sees it.

The feeling in his heart was a little strange.

In his mind, he asked himself:
"Are you in pain?"

"It hurts, but it doesn't seem to hurt."

"Are you sad?"

"I don't seem to be sad either."

"Is that angry?"

"It seems to be a little bit."

This unexplainable feeling made Zhang Xiaoyu think hard.

He wanted to understand what this feeling meant, but he never did.

"Forget it, don't think about it, why waste time on irrelevant people!"

He gave up, not everything in life must be clear and clear.

"Haha, it's rare to be confused."

He talked cheerfully to himself.

Zhang Xiaoyu continued to wander leisurely, he was attracted by the people, things, and things on the side of the road, anyway, he had a rest today, so he could do whatever he wanted.

There is a lot of time to squander.

Two days passed quickly, and Zhang Xiaoyu spent such a leisurely time.

He suddenly relaxed from the tight rhythm of life, and fell in love with this feeling.

After going to work on the third day, he sent a text message to the uncle at the gas station, saying that he would no longer work part-time.

The reason is that he works during the day and at night, and there is too little rest time for him to hold on.

The uncle replied only saying that he could go to his place again at any time, and he didn't say anything else.

Zhang Xiaoyu has changed.

Although work is still not difficult for him, he is not like before, as long as the technical department has something to do, he only does his own work now.

When he returned to the dormitory after get off work, he felt that staying in the dormitory was too boring, so he wanted to go outside to see the world of feasting and feasting.

He realized that something was wrong with him, but he told himself again:
"Steal half a day of leisure in Fusheng, how can there be a job that is desperate every day."

Zhang Xiaoyu didn't set any goals for himself.

The once passionate days were left behind by him and gradually forgotten.

"Haha, as expected of a 'lazy' method."

In the towering mountain peak, such a voice came from that terrifying aura.

"I heard that 'Laziness' divides the people in this world into three types. There is only one type of people. He can't do anything about it. Everyone else is just a plaything in his hands."

"In this way, 'Lazy' also has a trace of fate!"

"Hmph! There is nothing that can stop my steps. Let's see who takes that step first."

After such words came out of this aura, there was no more sound, and the palace returned to silence.

Zhang Xiaoyu had a dream, he dreamed of a crystal clear silk thread.

The silk thread circled around him, circling around him, and he felt that the silk thread was very spiritual.

It seemed to tell him something, and he had a hunch that it must be very important.

But he couldn't meet the prime minister, and there was no way of communication between him and it. In the dream, he was running around in a hurry, and he woke up in a hurry.

It was working time again, Zhang Xiaoyu had just sat down on his own seat in the technical department, and hadn't had time to make himself more comfortable.

Sister Ping came to his table and asked him to follow. He quickly got up and followed Sister Ping, while thinking in his heart why Sister Ping wanted him, and the two walked towards the lounge one after the other.

Zhang Xiaoyu, who entered the lounge one step later, looked up and saw Sister Ping's serious face.

He didn't know what happened yet, but he rarely saw Sister Ping's expression like this, so he asked anxiously:
"Sister Ping, what's the matter, did I cause trouble for you?"

He always wanted to repay sister Ping's kindness, and he didn't want to cause trouble for sister Ping because of himself.

"What's wrong with you these two days, you've always been weak and lazy in doing things." Sister Ping asked, staring at Zhang Xiaoyu's eyes.

"It's nothing, Sister Ping, what trouble did I cause you, if so, I will bear it myself." Zhang Xiaoyu replied nervously.

"Don't you know that workshop No. [-] was all blacklisted yesterday? You still say you're fine?"

"Ah, I really don't know, what's going on?"

"In the place you are in charge of, if something like this happens, you still come to ask me? No matter what, you go and find out by yourself, and solve the matter, and I will report it to the higher authorities."

After Sister Ping finished explaining, she walked out of the lounge, leaving Zhang Xiaoyu alone.

"Why is this happening? What happened to Workshop No. [-]?"

Zhang Xiaoyu rushed to the No. [-] workshop while thinking.

After entering, I saw that everyone was gathered together, and the management in white was scolding them loudly.

"Look at you guys, you only won the best list last month, and you did something like this yesterday, did you get carried away after getting the best? You haven't found such a serious problem, what are you doing!"

Zhang Xiaoyu didn't dare to approach, and before he found out the truth of the matter, he had to be careful, so as not to get angry, he hid aside and listened quietly.

It turned out that the product produced by workshop No. [-] yesterday was found to be missing one component by the quality center.

The quantity is not one or two, but the whole day's products are like this.

This is a very serious problem!

Zhang Xiaoyu was shocked when he heard it, it turned out that this is the case, no wonder Sister Ping got angry early in the morning.

"It's over, I'm going to be criticized too. I haven't done much inspection recently, and when the blame comes to me, I won't escape."

Zhang Xiaoyu thought of the day when Sister Ping was reprimanded.

"All problems are your problems. If they didn't do a good job, it's because you didn't do a good job!"

"Find the cause of all problems from yourself!"

Thinking of this, Zhang Xiaoyu suddenly panicked...

(End of this chapter)