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

Chapter 48 Taking People as Mirrors
"I've done something similar?"

Zhang Xiaoyu was confused when he heard the 'wrong' point.

He couldn't help thinking in his mind, and gradually realized something.

"Are you talking about the last time I collected hate?"

Zhang Xiaoyu knew all the big and small things in the workshop, so he definitely couldn't escape this person's eyes.

"That's right! Whether it's hate or wrong, or something else is caused by people's emotions, thoughts, and ideas, they are all energy!"

"And they will pass, attract, and even resonate with each other!"

'Wrong' was still sitting behind the long table, with his arms resting on the long table, his elbows resting on the table, and his palms folded under his chin.

"Everything in this world is energy, including air, sound, thoughts, emotions, ideas and emotions that you cannot see.

"They're all energy of a certain frequency."

"And if your 'Tao' wants to grow, you must collect energy, so that it can grow stronger and be used by you!"

Zhang Xiaoyu bowed and stood in front of the table, listening carefully to Wrong's teaching.

He had some doubts in his heart, so he asked again.

"Since everything in the world is energy, can it be used by me? It's just that I haven't found a way yet."

"Of course! The premise is that you have to find the key to call them, which is your 'Tao'."

"Only the same sex attracts, that is, what you want will attract what you want! What kind of person you are, what kind of energy you will attract."

'Wrong' looked at Zhang Xiaoyu seriously asking for advice, and nodded slowly.

"You will understand when you remember the principle that like attracts like!"

"When you are not sure whether you are lost one day, you just calm down and look around you, what kind of people and things surround you, and you will know whether you are lost."

Zhang Xiaoyu memorized this passage carefully, he didn't want to forget anything for no reason, so he repeated it lightly.

"Lost. Birds of a feather flock together. Whatever I want, I will attract..."

"Go, go collect your own power!"

The majestic 'wrong' waved his hand to indicate that Zhang Xiaoyu could leave.

In the end, he whispered as if he was hoping, and said earnestly:
"I hope you can truly learn from your mistakes and grow from your mistakes!"

Zhang Xiaoyu leaned forward, lowered himself again, and bowed solemnly to Him behind the long table.

"Little fish, remember!"

After finishing speaking, he slowly retreated to the door, turned around and closed the door to leave.

Zhang Xiaoyu walked back to the office of the technology department after thinking all the way, and sat in his seat.

He was thinking about how to collect wrong power and strengthen his light group.

With a thought, he put his palm under the table to block other people's sight, and a fingernail-sized light ball appeared in his palm.

"Wrong, wrong, how should I raise you!"

The ball of light quietly hovered above the palm of his hand, and a hint of kindness flashed in his heart, and he whispered to himself.

Before he could think too much, Xiao Wei, a newcomer next to him, came over.

Xiao Wei, who is short, has a divine light in his eyes.

"Xiaoyu, help me take a look at this. There is a problem with the production line and the assembly is not good. I have been looking at it for a long time and I don't know what's going on."

As he spoke, he picked up a product and held it out in front of Zhang Xiaoyu.

Hearing Xiao Wei's voice, Zhang Xiaoyu quickly and quietly put away the ball of light, and finally looked at the newcomer beside him with a little disgust.

No, Xiao Wei is no longer a newcomer.

At this time, Xiao Wei has gradually started to take over the No. [-] workshop, and there have been no major incidents recently.

His mentality also began to change, and he felt that he was no longer a dispensable person in the skill department, but an indispensable member of it.

"In the past, I either kept calling Master, or Brother Xiaoyu kindly, but now I feel that my wings are stiff and I have learned everything, so Xiaoyu Xiaoyu keeps shouting."

Zhang Xiaoyu felt a little upset.

Although he is also afraid that others will raise his position, and feels that he can't afford to be someone else's master.

But it can't be so obvious like Xiao Wei, the typical example of crossing rivers and tearing down bridges, and whoever has milk is a mother.

"I didn't teach you to be your master. At the beginning, everyone got along with the same generation, and it didn't matter. I would help out for Sister Ping's face, but your appearance of being so respectful and arrogant is too ugly. In the future, I will Be careful."

Such thoughts flashed through Zhang Xiaoyu's mind for a moment, but he didn't express much on his face.

He looked at the product that Xiao Wei handed over with a normal expression, as if you don't continue to explain clearly and I won't continue to ask.

Just when Zhang Xiaoyu was upset and waiting cheekily, the surface of the ball of light that he had regained in his mind flickered.

Zhang Xiaoyu immediately felt something in his heart. He saw strands of energy coming from nowhere and converging towards the transparent light cluster.

"What did I just do?"

He subconsciously thought: "How can there be energy going to 'wrong'?"

He paused, suddenly realized.

"Oh, I see!"

"I saw the problems and mistakes in Xiao Wei, and then extended it to myself, and decided not to make the same mistakes as him again, so there was energy generated."

"Haha, it turns out that everything in the world is energy, and my thoughts are also one of them. Energy is collected in this way, I understand!"

The corners of Zhang Xiaoyu's mouth parted involuntarily, and a smile appeared on his face.

Xiao Wei stood aside and waited for a long time to see that Zhang Xiaoyu didn't answer. He was still a little angry in his heart. He felt that Zhang Xiaoyu had changed and no longer told him everything like before.

Seeing a smile on Zhang Xiaoyu's face at this time, he found a reason for himself.

"So it's not that he didn't hear me, but he was thinking about something."

So, he continued to say to Zhang Xiaoyu:
"Xiaoyu, please help me to check, it's always not in place here, I looked at the drawings and compared their numbers, and there is no problem."

Zhang Xiaoyu originally wanted to procrastinate and ignore Xiao Wei, who made him feel uncomfortable, but he was too thin-skinned to stand Xiao Wei's torture.

So I had no choice but to take the product from Xiaowei, hold it in my hand, watch it and study it carefully.

In the hands of Zhang Xiaoyu, the product was disassembled into various parts for a while, and then slowly assembled into shapes for comparison.

"Your problem is caused by the slight deformation of the parts after they are produced, not the serial number."

After a while, Zhang Xiaoyu gave the reason, and after thinking about it, he finally came up with a solution.

"You can try different batches of parts with the same number."

When Xiao Wei heard that Zhang Xiaoyu had analyzed the cause of the problem and offered a solution, he thanked him repeatedly, and hurried to the No. [-] workshop to deal with it.

Zhang Xiaoyu didn't see it, but Xiao Wei, who turned around, had a strange light in his eyes.

(End of this chapter)