one person's life

Chapter 159 Dezuka’s future plans
In 1997, Guyu.

Swallows are independent without anyone coming, so they pick up the Hunan tube to recognize the traces of their crows.

Tang Muzhi had just come out of the Tang Tomb and had not been in a cage for a long time. He felt like he was in another world.

After changing out of the mourning clothes he had worn for half a year, he greeted Tang Wu and Tao Tao, and faced the drizzle of rain, Tang Muzhi walked into the computer room without hesitation.

Before Tang Wu and others could say a word to him, they turned around and could only see his back.

"Is it uncle who said hello just now?"

"You read it wrong, isn't he in Tangzhong?"

"Calculating the time, it's almost time to come out."

In the Tangmen principal's office, Zhang Wang gently opened the curtain a crack with his left hand. When he saw Tang Muzhi's direction, he couldn't help but cursed in a low voice.

"Little bunny!"

"Hahaha……"

Tang Miaoxing, who was sitting on the sofa beside him, smiled and said jokingly: "Being self-aware is not necessarily a good quality. Half a year is half a year, and one day more is not more and one day is less. Is it necessary to be angry about this kind of thing?"

Zhang Wang replied expressionlessly: "This kid didn't even say hello to us when he came out of Tangzhong, so I wasn't annoyed. But as soon as he came out of Tangzhong, he ran to fiddle with the broken computer, and I was so angry that my teeth itched. Do you make money by doing this or what? You get 500 yuan a month as usual. Can’t we old guys support their young ones?”

Tang Guanhai smiled and said: "There is no shortage of money to make at this age. It is indeed not difficult to make a living, but who can say for sure about the situation? It is changing with each passing day... Besides, Mu Zhi is definitely not doing this just to make money."

"Hmph... I think he just doesn't do his job properly! Xiao Ming is down-to-earth and smart, and he handles everything well. Now he has retired to the back office. He is good at making money! He doesn't have to worry about food and clothing in any age... Tang Muzhi should concentrate at this age Practice!" Zhang Wang said angrily: "I'm going to see if he has made any progress. If he is stupid in the grave, watch how I beat him to death!"

"Hey... It's hard for a person to recover from his injury, so you just stop for a day and let him play around, talk about it tomorrow, talk about it tomorrow." Tang Guanhai stretched out his hand to persuade.

Tang Muzhi, who was sitting in the computer room and had just turned on the computer, had no idea that he had escaped a disaster.

He is not a person who is ignorant of etiquette, but he has worked hard to create the Green Corps himself. He has not made any mistakes in half a year, and he does not know how far it has developed.

In the beginning, the corps was actually composed of young men in their twenties. They communicated freely, which inevitably caused conflicts with each other, and they were easily taken advantage of. It would be troublesome if they messed up the corps.

With this in mind, Tang Muzhi entered a few characters to open the "Internet Security Base" chat room.

There were only a few unfamiliar IDs chatting inside, mostly about the return of Xiangjiang. People on the Internet were constantly fanning the flames and inducing the exodus of high-level intellectuals. They were planning to retaliate against several groups for this matter.

Tang Muzhi searched for a while, but found nothing new. Old faces also started to dive in, so he had to find someone to chat with in private.

Killer: [I haven’t paid attention to the organization’s affairs for half a year. Has anything big happened? 】

King: [Fuck. 】

King: [Big change to a living person]

King:【Log file.rar】

King: [These are the records of several periods in the first half of the year when chat records were overwhelming. There was harmony internally and everything was normal. 】

Tang Muzhi followed the several time points shown in the diary to explore: New Year greetings in January; mourning and discussion of "Dolly the Cloned Sheep" in February; total solar eclipse in March; and discussions in April were all focused on the Hong Kong issue, especially the discussion. fierce.

If you look carefully, you will find that half a year later, the rapid development of the Green Corps has attracted the attention of capital. Talking about physical business in chat rooms often happens. Someone has already proposed to register a company and move toward commercialization, two years earlier than in the previous life. Many years.

Of course, under the admonitions of several "veteran" figures, many people calmed down. The original intention of the establishment of the Green Corps was to become the first non-profit network security organization in the country. When talking about business, they can move their business elsewhere.

Some capital saw the development potential of the Green Corps, and kept in good contact with King and Rocky on the surface, and secretly recruited the members of the Corps to move elsewhere. Of course, all such IDs were cleared away by Tang Muzhi with a little finger.

You still need to be more careful when selecting members of an organization. After all, capital is everywhere and seamless.

Tang Muzhi brought in a few trustworthy, pure-minded young men who knew the basics, explained to them the evils of capital and the original intention of the Green Corps, and warned them to check the selection of members at every level and be vigilant against capital.

After King spread the news about his "comeback", many old members who usually dived in the group came to chat with him. The founders of Green Corps were him and GoodWell.The majesty and dedication they both established at the time of their founding have earned them the awe and respect of their members.

After Tang Muzhi talked with these people, he found Xiaorong and several other members who were good at programming and management, and prepared the "Instant Messaging Tool Localization Tool" and "XX (Unnamed) Information Technology Co., Ltd." Give them the business plan.

At present, instant messaging is still dominated by ICQ, but that is the English version of the software. The future of Chinese instant messaging is bright, and OICQ, the predecessor of QQ, will not appear for another year.

Naturally, the Tang Sect couldn't make communication tools, and Tongtong would always keep an eye on its development.It's better to benefit "our own people" and let them create, operate, and eventually make a big profit. All you have to do is follow behind, drink some soup, and quietly gain some real power.

While Xiaorong and others were immersed in the business plan, which contained an explosion of information, Tang Muzhi told him not to disturb him unless necessary, and then logged off.

Let them digest it themselves. The plan does contain a huge amount of wealth, but it is not easy to grasp. Whether they can do it depends largely on luck. Once they get the plan, they will become the next horse. Boss is impossible.

After doing all this, it was already getting late. Tang Muzhi walked to the dormitory and returned to the things in the circle.

In the Tang Tomb, he was deaf to what was going on outside the window. In the past few months, things like the Black Ice Platform and the Tianxiahui had caused a lot of commotion. The heads of him, Feng Zhenghao and others were now worth a lot of money.

Tianxiahui formally applied for registration to Nedutong, and after a series of ups and downs, it was successfully established in Jingu.

……

Today is No. 20. On the weekend, not many people practice Kung Fu in the school. They all stay in the dormitory after morning practice.

The middle school at the foot of the mountain was completed, but there were no enrollments due to the black ice platform. Tang Ming was now free, and the garment factory was left to his subordinates. He and Ye Qiuyan moved into Tangmen together.

Just as Tang Muzhi came out of the computer room, Tang Ming happened to come over to find him.

"It seems that the injury is completely healed. Remember to go to the door manager tomorrow morning... Let's have dinner together in the evening. Kexin's condition has improved, and she wants to thank you."

After Ye Qiuyan moved to Tangmen last month, he took her sister out of Tangzhong and seemed to live downstairs from Tang Muzhi.

"Okay... But I don't remember that Ye Kexin's improvement in condition has anything to do with me." Tang Muzhi was stunned for a moment, then signed OK.

"For terminally ill patients, mentality is also very important. Ke Xin said that when I get along with you, I feel very pure, and my meditation practice has also made great progress."

Tang Muzhi smiled and said: "It must be that Tangzhong is clean. I am a person who sleeps all day long, and I am talking about cleanliness."

This is true, Tang Muzhi must be dreaming when he sleeps now.As the saying goes: The perfect person has no dreams.A pure person will not have such wrong thoughts.After he fell asleep, his heart was not pure, and what he saw in his dreams was not real, so he knew that he was not the "God of the Sun", it was all illusory imagination.

According to the standards of practitioners, this state is highly discouraged.

Tang Ming said thoughtfully: "You used to feel that you were not pure when you dreamed. I think you should think carefully about whether this is a state of 'fugue wandering too empty'... When Ke Xin went to Tangzhong for the first time, According to Buddhism, just now it was just the fourth meditation - immovable concentration. Now you can enter the 'nothingness concentration' by sitting quietly for a while." "Ah? What a miracle of Buddhism."

……

It was said that only one of them, Tang Mu, was invited, but in the evening when Tang Hong, Taotao and others heard the news, they all crowded into Tang Ming's house.

Tang Ming moved to a small valley villa south of Tangmen, which is only seven or eight minutes away from the school gate.

"Y?"

When Tang Ming opened the door, the first thing he saw was Tang Muzhi's helpless smiling face and the flowers held in the hands of Tang Wu and Gao Shaoshan.

"You're all here? Why did you bring flowers...whose idea was this?"

Tang Hong said with a smile: "Uncle Ming, my aunt has moved here for more than half a month. You are blocking me and won't let me see you, so we have to come and visit."

"Haha."

Tang Can and the others were busy, and the people who followed Tang Muzhi this time were juniors like Tao Tao, who also happened to get acquainted with Ye Kexin, a "newcomer" who had never met before.

Ye Qiuyan obviously didn't prepare meals for so many people in advance. After saying hello, he went to the kitchen to work.

Gao Shaoshan and Tang Wu couldn't help but want to show off their cooking skills that they had been forced to practice hard, so they hurriedly took the initiative to help.

Ye Kexin was sitting on the sofa, a little overwhelmed seeing so many people coming. Fortunately, Tang Hong had brought her meals several times, so she seemed familiar with them, and quickly took Tao Tao to chat with her.

Sima Yuan and Tang Ming were very interested in Tang Muzhi's cultivation in the tomb, and they couldn't believe that he hadn't made any progress in half a year.

Tang Muzhi had no choice but to think of the method he had used to stop the "old man who blew up the car" on the train, so he asked Sima Yuan to relax and show some empathy to him.

"Falling asleep in one second? Really?"

Tang Ming was doubtful.

"Hey, I'm not sure either. It depends on the person."

Tang Muzhi pressed the five fingers of his right hand together on Sima Yuan's forehead, "Close your eyes... This is just a formality. Don't use static skills to resist. Just relax a little."

With empathy turned on, Tang Muzhi tried his best to inject his colorful dreams into it in a silent way.

The palm stroking the forehead was just a fake gesture to attract Sima Yuan's attention. The more he was told not to pay attention, the more he paid attention. This was subconsciously at work, and it was difficult to avoid it before the static skill reached a certain level.

This will make it easier for Tang Mu to "distribute his power".

Tang Ming on the side turned on the "Ming" method and found that Sima Yuan's Qi was flowing to the upper elixir area, and his mind had been distracted by Tang Muzhi's success.

He also used this little trick against Ye Kexin in the Tang Tomb, but unfortunately it was discovered.

Everyone in the villa was doing their own thing. Tang Ming stared at Sima Yuan intently until he fell off the stool without warning.

"Hey, it's really done." Tang Ming didn't mean to help Sima Yuan at all, but touched his chin with a look of surprise.

Strangely, after Sima Yuan fell heavily to the ground, he didn't show any sign of waking up. Tang Ming looked at Tang Muzhi in astonishment.

"So strong?"

Tang Muzhi hurriedly lifted Sima Yuan up from the ground, and Yun Qi pressed the "Fengchi point" on his philtrum and the back of his head.

"Ok?"

Sima Yuan woke up, showing a confused expression as if he had just woken up from a big dream.

"I really fell asleep?!" Sima Yuan looked in disbelief.

"Okay..." Tang Ming sighed: "It's not like you gained nothing. You discovered the treasure without knowing it - I will talk to the door manager and the others tomorrow."

After eating, Tang Ming left Tang Muzhi alone for the night. If he couldn't refuse, he knew that Tang Ming had something to talk about.

After sending Tao Tao and the others away, Tang Ming asked him to sit down in the study on the second floor and said, "I'll give you a briefing on tomorrow's matters, which are about your college entrance examination and joining the army."

"Huh?" Tang Mu was stunned. Has the elder in the family decided to send him to Feng Weiguo?

Tang Ming opened the window, lit a panda cigarette with an unfamiliar packaging, and took a deep breath.

"Personally, I respect your own ideas... The door manager also means the same thing. But in the past six months, Mr. Wang and the others have felt that the opportunity was too good to miss, and they have spent a lot of time looking for connections to explore the way for you."

Tang Ming crossed his legs and took out a document from the desk drawer.

"The Office of the Extreme Individual Soldier Foreign Combat Command System—also called the Second Central Health Department."

"The Second Central Health Department? What a stupid name." Tang Muzhi complained.

It seems that this is the organization that Feng Weiguo invited him to join. He didn't expect to have such a funny name.

Tang Muzhi opened the file bag and found the main leadership information.

Director: Ren Fangcheng.

Deputy Directors: Lin Zhici, Feng Weiguo.

Tang Muzhi took a closer look and realized that Feng Weiguo's background was really not simple, and he had quite a lot of background.

Not to mention the one above him.

"Have you finished reading? Wang Ye has inquired, but there is no news about this in the circle. If the Feng Weiguo you know is not a bold liar, you will really meet a noble person on your trip to Shennongjia."

"Tigers and leopards are hidden deep in the mountains, and unicorns are buried in the fields..." Tang Muzhi did not expect that Feng Weiguo, a soldier who had been engaged in front-line combat for a long time and looked like a weather-beaten soldier, could have such a background. It was just that he had never understood such things, and he did not know that he had been a colonel. Will he be promoted or demoted if he is transferred to deputy director?

"Huh..." Tang Ming blew out a smoke ring out of the window and frowned: "Now Master Wang, Master Miaoxing and others want you to join the army directly after the college entrance examination next year, so this year you have to complete the tasks assigned to you by Feng Weiguo. Done."

(End of this chapter)