We Live In Nanjing - Chapter 146

Chapter 146 is really long, really hard

Wang Ning called Xiaozhu to buy a dozen Jiang Xiaobai.

Bai Zhen was furious: You just use this to test the cadres?

He was heartbroken, he was sacrificing his health for the future of all mankind, and the whole world depended on me alone, so he actually used this industrial alcohol to perfunctory me? I can’t even match two bottles of Feitian Moutai?

Pharaoh took out 75% medical alcohol from his bag and put it on the coffee table, you pick one.

Bai Zhen said that I would choose industrial alcohol.

He hugged Jiang Xiaobai into his arms, then drove Pharaoh out, all the way out of Plum Blossom Villa.

“Do I need to be so far away?” Wang Ning was a little surprised when he pushed out the gate of the Meihua Villa community, “Old Bai, what exactly do you want to do?”

“I’m going to send the key.” Bai Zhen turned back, took out Jiang Xiaobai’s glass bottle from his coat pocket, unscrewed the lid and sighed.

“What about me?” Wang Ning shouted at his back.

“Do what you like!” Bai Zhen hiccupped, raised his arms and waved, “Don’t come back before eight o’clock tonight, and I told Lao Zhao and my son that from now until eight o’clock in the evening Point, send someone to block the entrance and exit of Meihua Villa, and no one is allowed to enter and exit!”

Wang Ning watched his back disappear behind the green belt, scratched his head, what kind of medicine was sold in this gourd?

Bai Zhen returned home, sat down on the sofa, crossed Erlang’s legs and faced the empty messy living room, sitting there motionless. This room has not been so quiet for a long time. Since the establishment of the Nanjing headquarters, the house of Lao Bai’s family has almost become a public place. I will not say that Zhao Bowen and Wang Ning are permanent residents here. In addition, there are various project teams. Persons in charge, clerks in administrative functions, and the military often come to the door. As a result, more and more documents and materials are piled up in the living room, more and more telephones are placed on the dining table, and colorful cables are coiled together on the floor. Circle after circle, walking while looking at your feet to avoid tripping.

At this moment, the living room was suddenly empty, but Bai Zhen felt unfamiliar.

Is this your home, or the Nanjing headquarters?

When the work of the previous day was over, and the people in the headquarters went home from get off work, Bai Zhen would also get up subconsciously, as if he was here for work, and besides, there was a home waiting for him in Nanjing.

Lao Bai sat there silently and took another sip of white wine.

is really rare.

It seems that only when the world is destroyed will he have a chance to drink.

But what is the destruction of the world?

As the saying goes, there is no difficulty in this world, only those who have the heart, let us concentrate our efforts on major events, and the Nanjing headquarters concentrates our efforts on major events. The potential of human beings is unlimited, and only the subjective initiative of human beings can determine the direction of history, people! The people are the only factor that determines the direction of history! What are big eyes?

Reactionaries! Also dare to try to block the footsteps of the majority of people!

——The wine is coming up.

Bai Zhen estimated that it was almost done, got up and opened the drawer of the TV cabinet, took out the tool box, and turned around to enter Bai Yang’s bedroom.

The legendary Icom725 amateur shortwave radio is sitting on a bookshelf, among a tangle of cables, and over the past few months they’ve designed this old antique with enough peripherals to meet the demands of a variety of data transmissions. Asked, Lao Bai unplugged them all and carefully brought out the radio.

The first law of the slow delivery of time stipulates that from the perspective of the sender, the order of sending and receiving cannot be reversed. , no one can guarantee that the key delivery is 100% successful. No matter what method is used in Nanjing in 2019, the established fact that “the other party has received the key” cannot be formed.

But there is another established fact that can be exploited.

That is “the other party received the Icom725 amateur shortwave radio”.

This is an established fact. It is firmly nailed to the timeline by fate. Icom725 is a communication tool that connects the present and the future. It is the basic condition for the establishment of the Three Laws of Slow Time, and it is also the only way to ensure that it can be delivered to the girl. , if you want to design exam questions for answers, then it will be the only place you can write essays.

The Three Laws of Time Slowness is not only a code of conduct and a framework, it is also a method and a means.

Learn to use your time.

Bai Zhen took out the screwdriver from the tool box.

His brain is clear and sober. This is a symptom of drinking too much. Alcohol is a lubricant for nerves. The fully lubricated gears in the brain are turning frantically, and they can grind out sparks. Drinking too much white shock can easily Take apart an old TV and an antique shortwave radio is a piece of cake.

He is not worried about breaking it down, this thing has been taken down twice, and the station is still running normally after 20 years, which means that his actions at this moment will not cause any damage.

There has never been such a moment when Lao Bai could clearly feel the existence of time, he knew where it came from and where it was going, he knew what he was doing, and he was interpreting the story that was destined.

Everything you see, think, and do is history.

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At 8 o’clock that night, a group of people gathered at the gate of the Meihuashanzhuang community finally got the release order. Lao Zhao Laowang and his party climbed up to the eighth floor, opened the door and rushed in, and found that Bai Zhen was lying on the sofa and vomiting, on the coffee table. All are empty glass wine bottles.

“Fuck!” Zhao Bowen was startled, “If you drink like this, you won’t die!”

Bai Zhen was sent to the hospital overnight and was diagnosed with alcoholism.

In the hospital, I induce vomiting, gastric lavage, and hanging bottles. A large group of people accompany them all the way. The doctor treats them all as friends with wine and meat. He said that every year during the New Year’s Day holiday, some people are sent to the hospital for alcohol poisoning. damage.

Old Bai regained consciousness a little and saw a large circle of people surrounding the hospital bed from left to right.

“Is it done?” Wang Ning sat on the bedside of the hospital bed and asked, “Did you get it done?”

“What?” Bai Zhen was half-lying on the hospital bed, taking drips, confused, “What happened?”

Wang Ning turned his head and nodded to Zhao Bowen: “It’s done.”

Lao Zhao came over and patted Bai Zhen on the shoulder, “Leave it to us next, you have a good rest.”

The latter grabbed his wrist subconsciously and blurted out: “Hurry up.”

After he finished speaking, his eyes were blank, and he didn’t know where the words came from. Zhao Bowen gave him a deep look, nodded and led people away. The ward was empty, and only his mother twisted the towel on the side. .

“Drinking too hard and too hastily, I almost got severe alcohol poisoning.” Mom threw the towel over the head of the bed and sighed, “This kind of thing happens when I’m not around you for a day.”

“The situation forced it, and it was a last resort.” Bai Zhen smiled in horror.

“Tell me honestly, be lenient when confessing, and be strict when resisting.” Mom brought a chair and sat there, not angry or arrogant.

“I can’t confess, it’s broken, and I have a severe headache when I recall it.” Lao Bai pressed his forehead, frowned and sucked in a breath of cold air, “You know I have this problem. When I drink alcohol, the fragments will be broken. The more I drink, the more serious the fragments will be.”

“Is it important?”

“It’s very important.” Bai Zhen said, “It’s a big deal.”

He didn’t lie, Bai Zhen really couldn’t remember what he did this afternoon.

He still vaguely remembers the idea and plan, where he hid the key, but he can’t recall the specific details, and he can’t remember whether he actually did it. It was another person who was acting. This afternoon, Bai Zhen, in order to ensure double blindness, recklessly poured alcohol on himself, which resulted in alcohol poisoning.

Old Bai had a splitting headache, secretly scolding himself for being a fool two hours ago.

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Bai Zhen must not remember what he said to Banxia.

He guessed that he was just stating his position briefly, but he actually pulled the girl with his tongue out for an hour.

“Oh, at that time, family planning was still under investigation. Of course, those who eat public food must lead by example. Otherwise, I also want a daughter, hehe.”

“It’s good to have only one, only one is good.”

“Am I an old driver, I drive around the city every day, if you come, I’ll take you around every day, every day, don’t tell lies, the whole Nanjing city, from Pukou to Gulou to Jianye to Jiangning, every I know all the alleys, I can go wherever I say, no navigation.”

“You walk sideways! You can walk sideways, we’ll cover you!”

“The whole city of Nanjing, the provincial party secretary is the first, the municipal party secretary is the second, and I am the third.”

“Hey? The key? Yes, yes, the key! You don’t say I almost forgot, the key has already been sent, and I’ll tell you where to find the key…”

Pinellia took off her earphones blankly.

She took a deep breath in the dark, bit her lip again, held the sides of the radio with both hands, lifted it halfway off the table, and shook it gently.

is vaguely “ding ding dong” that seems to be absent.

Pinellia got closer and shook again.

ding ding dong.

She is very familiar with this sound. It was there when she got this radio station from Banxia. She thought it was because the aging parts fell off, so that she did not dare to move the crutches at will.

The girl shook again.

ding ding dong.

ding ding dong.

Really crisp.

Banxia raised her hand to wipe the tears from her face, she slowly buried her head, rested her forehead on the radio, and closed her eyes.

It turns out that you have been here all along.

Really long.

Really hard work.

very nice.

(end of this chapter)