Chapter two hundred and forty-one meat cutting and transfer
Wen Rensheng then made a phone call in front of Wu Shanshan to show his innocence.
He is an honest person and does not have Ouyang Tian's many fancy thoughts, because that would destroy his perfect image too much.
"Mom, it's me."
"I know it's you. I'm very busy. If you have anything to say, please tell me."
"Oh, my dad is in the final sprint to inherit the master's mutant species. There is only one month left. I think he is a little lazy and can't concentrate. I hope you can give him..."
Before Wen Rensheng could say those four words, Ouyang Ling said: "I understand, you want me to encourage him, right? Okay, I'll leave everything to others, and I'll do it in one month."
Keep an eye on him and make sure that he can hang his head on the beam and stab his buttocks every day. As long as he can't learn to die, he will learn to die."
Wen Rensheng had nothing to say for a moment, so he had to ask: "Okay, you only need to remember the four words 'too much is not enough', and I don't want to say more about the rest."
"Don't worry about this. After all these years, I still don't know where his limit is?" Ouyang Ling said.
Wen Rensheng then hung up the phone, shook his head, and secretly prayed for his father.
"Uncle is going to have a tragedy. Auntie is really capable of taking action." Wu Shanshan said with great sympathy.
Wen Rensheng said helplessly: "Stop gloating over others' misfortune. How is your adventure park doing lately?"
"It's running smoothly now. Auntie helped me find a few leading figures in the industry. After I said hello to those people, no one came to cause trouble again." Wu Shanshan pinched his shoulders with her slender fingers like green jade and said.
Wen Rensheng nodded and said, "That's good."
"It's just a bit frustrating. After all, I really want to be big. Now it seems that I can only hold back and not compete too much with them." Wu Shanshan sighed.
"Your goal in starting an industry is to increase your strength, unlike them. Don't reverse priorities. If you focus on making money, you won't make any money in the end. As long as you increase your strength, there will be many people giving you money in the future."
Wen Rensheng said with relief, "For example, although I am not in the industry, many people secretly want to give me shares. But I never accept them. After all, I am a person of high moral character."
"Give me your goddaughter?" Wu Shanshan's eyes narrowed, and then asked, "Is there any gift for my goddaughter?"
"What are you thinking about? I am only 21 years old this year. No, I have always been 18 years old. How can I accept my daughter?" Wen Rensheng knocked on the other person's head.
"What does age matter? When Jia Baoyu was in his teens, he took in his godson Jia Yun, who was much older than him. What can't a person do just to follow someone's influence?" Wu Shanshan said disdainfully.
"It's true that you don't need to read to understand. In Dream of Red Mansions, Jia Baoyu was originally Jia Yun's uncle, so he accepted him as his godson. Although there is indeed an element of being swayed by others, it is justifiable." Wen Rensheng said to the second Jia.
No matter how many shortcomings these two people have, they can always be found in four words in the whole book: "They have never harmed anyone."
This is enough, after all, the whole book is a dark forest.
The "Dream of Red Mansions" in this world has one advantage over the previous one, that is, it is complete.
The ending should have been a big tragedy, but one of the alien ancestors was so depressed that he intervened to influence the author's sanity and forcefully changed it...
The final outcome is that Jia Baoyu accepts his fate, marries Xue Baochai, bows to reality, becomes a Jinshi, revives his family business, and becomes responsible.
But when he reached old age, he still had a profound enlightenment, and realized that the feudal family was destined to fail and decline sooner or later; he turned to become a monk, and finally ascended to heaven, accompanying himself with the Crimson Pearl Immortal Grass again...
The two immediately started discussing "A Dream of Red Mansions" and commented on the ending of the characters...
This lasted two hours until Inspector Liu called again.
"Brother Wenren, please participate in a video conference. The content is to discuss how to solve the problem of the increase in the escape rate of over-age people. Since someone has made a move, we have to respond."
"I understand, send me the link and I'll connect right away."
Soon, a link was sent to his phone.
Wen Rensheng then sat back at the desk, sitting upright with a very serious look on his face.
When Wu Shanshan saw this, she didn't leave. Instead, she sat on the other side and looked around.
Wen Rensheng ignored her and just clicked on the link to enter the conference live broadcast room.
The live broadcast room is an image of a large table. Every time a person links in, a corresponding avatar appears.
There were six people sitting inside now, and the ones he could recognize were Inspector Liu, Stalker Captain Bu Fan, and Director An.
The other three people - two old men and a middle-aged woman.
Director An was the first to speak: "Okay, everyone is here. Let's start discussing how to reduce the incidence of escape incidents."
As soon as he finished speaking, the live broadcast room became quiet.
After a while, someone spoke, it was the middle-aged woman.
"Since ancient times, blocking is worse than spreading out, so we should try to solve the escape mentality of older people and treat it from the root."
When Bu Fan heard this, he immediately refuted: "Easy? It's not necessary. What we should discuss is how to better deter them. No matter how we ease it, as long as the regulations are not changed, it will not be able to cure the root cause."
"It's like many people, even if they don't lack anything, still have the urge to do evil things. Only strict regulations that leave no loopholes can deter them and allow them to live honestly."
Director An was quite generous to the other party. He nodded seriously and said: "Well, this is indeed a good method. But now the Americans have introduced new escape techniques, which has greatly reduced our deterrence. I wonder if Captain has any way to deal with it?
"
"Well, you are talking about the 'Schrödinger's Cat' technology. After patient interrogation, we have obtained a lot of information. I believe it will be cracked in a while. Once this technology is cracked, those older newcomers will naturally not dare to think too much.
." Bu Fan said matter-of-factly.
Wen Rensheng smiled slightly and talked for a long time, but the other party didn't say anything.
"Although Captain Bu's words are correct, the problem cannot be fundamentally solved even if the doctrine is too high and the devil is too high." The middle-aged woman spoke again.
"This is not a problem that can be cured in the first place. It can only reduce the probability. Didn't I say that there are always people with the urge to do evil." Bu Fan said disdainfully.
"But we can start with their escape mentality and make more people stop thinking about fleeing completely." The woman surnamed Cheng shook her head.
"Then I'd like to listen attentively to see what you have to say." Bu Fan sneered.
"First of all, we need to understand that the reason why older people want to escape is because the gap between the front and back is too big. Before, they were aliens, and they could enjoy the three major advantages of strength, wealth, and lifespan. After the aliens disappeared, many people had none of the three.
After all, many people will always invest their accumulated wealth in cultivation, hoping for a successful breakthrough in the end." The woman surnamed Cheng said seriously.
"Then what? They don't work hard enough and have no qualifications to become experts. Who can blame them?" Bu Fan shook his head.
"Then, as long as we can help them close these three gaps, the number of people fleeing will be greatly reduced. After all, we are a heavenly country, and whether it is a sense of security or glory, it is far better than that of a foreign country."
The woman surnamed Cheng was repeatedly refuted by the other party, but she did not get angry, but explained patiently.
Wen Rensheng had already understood. This was somewhat similar to what he had thought before.
No wonder Bu Fan wanted to get angry with this female expert, because the other party's intention was very obvious, she wanted to cut off the expert's body and then compensate it to the older people.
He had thought before that for the sake of overall fairness, those at the end of the line needed to give up part of their benefits.
Obviously, like ordinary society, this transfer process is full of games and will be a bloodless conflict.
At this time, Inspector Liu spoke: "Expert Cheng, of the three things you mentioned, we cannot give you strength, nor can we give you wealth, because giving money directly is the stupidest way, and people will become more and more useless as they are raised.
Then it can only give life, but the extension of life will cost more..."
"So our expert Cheng just stands and talks without hurting his back," Bu Fan sneered, "I said at the beginning that the truly effective way is to step up research on technology and re-establish deterrence instead of compromising. Rules are rules.
It’s fair enough. In a foreign country, they have no chance of activating the alien species, so what else do they want?”
Everyone was silent. Both of their words were reasonable. Now it was up to see who could get more people's support.