Chapter 228 Qualification [02] Got a clue, acquaintance Yannan
After eating and drinking, everyone went home.
Mo Qing and Chi Shi returned to Jiang Ke's house together.
"Why does Captain Chi want to go with you?" Wen Banling came to him again and felt uncomfortable.
"Then you want him to sleep on the street?"
Mo Qing was so angry that Wen Banling had nothing to say.
Wen Banling's expression froze slightly.
Seeing this, Goblin took two steps forward and raised his hand to pat Wen Banling's shoulder, wanting to comfort Wen Banling with a few words, but his hand was suddenly slapped away by Wen Banling.
Goblin froze in mid-air.
The others also looked up.
Facing these unfamiliar eyes, Wen Banling could clearly sense a hint of hostility. He was so angry that his lungs were about to explode. He turned around and left with a stinky face.
Gu Wanwan said "tsk": "This young master is really angry."
After saying that, Gu Wanwan looked at Goblin again: "What kind of love, hate, and hatred? Everyone is back, and he is still losing his temper?"
Goblin scratched his head: "He has the temper of a child and has been spoiled."
Gu Wanwan said coolly: "Thank you for being patient."
Goblin said nothing.
"Stop talking about this," Song Yiyuan urged the two of them, "You two, get in the car quickly and I will take you back."
Goblin responded, Tong Mo Qing, Jiang Ke, and Chi Shi said, "Then let's go first."
He took a special look at Chi Shi, but Chi Shi's expression remained the same as before, without any change.
It is impossible to say that he is not a little frustrated. Goblin sighed in his heart, and then left with Gu Wanwan and Song Yiyuan.
*
When I go back, I drive late.
Jiang Ke and Mo Qing sat in the back.
The lights inside the car were not turned on, and the light was dim. Jiang Ke opened some windows, and the night wind blew in, enveloping him with the residual heat of late summer.
Jiang Ke said: "Go back to the Imperial City the day after tomorrow."
"oh."
Mo Qing responded lightly, not paying much attention.
Glancing at her, Jiang Ke knew that she didn't understand, so he emphasized: "I mean, you come with me."
"Um?"
Mo Qing turned her head slightly, and a ray of moonlight fell in, shining on the side of her neck. The slender swan neck was covered with a layer of silver light, and her skin was delicate and white, dyed with a bit of holiness.
As if untouchable.
Jiang Ke's eyes darkened and he asked instead, "What else do you have to deal with?"
Mo Qing thought for a while: "No more."
The small goals she set for the department have been completed ahead of schedule by Jiang Ke.
The taskbar of their department is like a pool of stagnant water, and the only one is still in a state of "dystocia".
As for the one-year observation period, there are now results and it is developing for the better.
"Then let's go together." Jiang Ke seemed unreasonable.
"Why?"
Jiang Ke lowered his eyes, straightened his sleeves, and said slowly: "I'm glad I brought you along."
Mo Qing: "..."
OK.
Mo Qing would have to go to the Imperial City sooner or later, so he didn't care about Jiang Ke.
"Didn't you ask the warehouse to send you the information? Can't you take it with you to the Imperial City?" Mo Qing asked.
Given the level of confidentiality in the warehouse, it is already very difficult to transfer it out and send it to the base headquarters. If you want to take it home and take it away privately, even if it is Jiang Ke who makes the decision, it will still cause controversy.
"So I stayed for a day." Jiang Ke's tone was understatement.
"One day?" Mo Qing expressed doubt.
"That's enough."
Jiang Ke didn't take this matter to heart at all.
*
Early the next morning, just after dawn, Mo Qing came out of the bedroom.
But as soon as the door opened, she suddenly saw the figure standing in the corridor, and her eyelids jumped for no reason.
"What are you doing standing here?" Mo Qing asked, frowning.
Chi Shi stood in the corridor, leaning against the wall, gathering all his breath, quietly, like a door god. When he heard the movement here, he looked towards Mo Qing.
Chi Shi said: "Wake up."
"Then what?"
Chi Shi frowned, as if he didn't understand what Mo Qing said: "No more."
Mo Qing understood.
I woke up, so I got up and had nothing to do, so I came to guard Jiang Ke.
This stubborn temper has not changed at all.
"You come with me."
Mo Qing said something and went downstairs.
Chi Shi hesitated for a while, then glanced at Jiang Ke's bedroom, and finally went downstairs with Mo Qing.
"This is the medicine Jiang Ke wants to drink. Go and fry it." Mo Qing found a pack of medicinal ingredients in the kitchen and handed it to Chi Shi, "Small fire, one hour."
"Um."
Chi Shi accepted the assignment without asking a word.
In the past, Jiang Ke drank medicine twice a day, either Mo Qingjian or Jiang Kejian. Now that he had an extra helping hand, Mo Qing became the hands-off shopkeeper and handed over all the work.
A quarter of an hour later.
Mo Qing was holding a washed apple in his hand, leaning against the kitchen door, looking at Chi Shi who had already begun to cook the medicine, and said, "You can't remember things, but you are quite quick at doing things."
Chi Shi glanced at her but said nothing.
"Have you never thought about doing something for yourself?" Mo Qing continued to talk.
However, Chi Shi was like a piece of wood and didn't get along at all.
"It's boring."
Mo Qing frowned and raised his hand to throw the apple over.
Chi Shi caught it and wondered: "Do you want to wash it?"
Mo Qing choked: "I'll give you something to eat."
Before Chi Shi could react, Mo Qing had already left.
It was already bright outside and the view was clearer. Mo Qing went out for a walk as usual, but what he was thinking about was Chi Shi (Jing Shi).
Jingshi was born into a martial arts practitioner, and his ancestors opened martial arts schools. However, at that time, this bowl of rice was no longer good. When the gunfire rang out, he was the only one left in the family. He eventually joined the army and was saved by Jiang Yan.
Jiang Yan saw Jingshi's skills and kept Jingshi with him.
Jing Shi talks little and has a taciturn temperament. It just so happens that when they met Jing Shi, Mo Qing didn't like to talk either.
So when Jiang Yan, Adjutant Mo and others were busy, Jing Shi and Mo Qing would stare at each other for a whole day without saying a word.
But Jingshi is very attentive, older than her, and always takes care of her.
He would shake his head when she broke the stone with one punch, and teach her martial arts, one move at a time, to fight with people in an orderly and methodical way.
He would put the candy man on her bedside without saying a word, just because she took a second look at it on the street.
He would also say "protect her" because of Jiang, and even when he knew that her abilities were extraordinary, he would immediately stand in front of her.
Now that we meet in the new era, Jing Shi is still the same Jing Shi, with only the people he is loyal to in his heart, as if his mission is to dedicate himself to others, and he has never thought about living for himself.
How could Jiang Yan not give Jing Shi his freedom?
…
Mo Qing bought some breakfast and came back.
As soon as he arrived in the living room, Mo Qing heard a loud and cute voice: "Long time no see, welcome back."
Mo Qing stopped and glanced around the living room, passing by Jiang Ke who was sitting on the sofa drinking tea, and then stopped at the TV screen - it was a carrot head.
It is waving its hand towards Mo Qing.
"Why did it come here?" Mo Qing asked Jiang Ke, "Didn't it say that it can only control the warehouse?"
"I let it carry some data and invaded my mobile phone." Jiang Ke was quite calm, "With it, I can control part of the dynamics of the warehouse."
"Aren't you afraid that you will be counter-monitored?"
"How do you make sure we're not being monitored in other ways."
"..."
This is also true.
Mo Qing didn't care anymore and said directly: "Come for breakfast."
She carried breakfast into the restaurant.
Chi Shi was still in the kitchen, looking after the fire. Mo Qing asked him to come out to eat, but he refused, so he threw a breakfast to her and sat at the dining table to eat.
Mo Qing drank the porridge and asked: "Is it effective after taking my medicine for so long?"
Jiang Ke thought to himself that this was not a physical disease, how could he sense it.
However, as he spoke, Jiang Ke suddenly thought of something: "There is one thing. I wonder if it is a coincidence."
"What?"
After pondering for a moment, Jiang Ke replied: "I don't have a headache this time when I think of the memory of the warehouse."
Mo Qing raised his eyebrows.
Jiang Ke could tell that she was a little happy, so the corners of her lips curved slightly: "Maybe it really works."
After he finished speaking, he added: "Medical Saint."
"When you finish drinking what you have, I will give you another prescription." After Mo Qing finished speaking, he paused and said, "Go get the medicine yourself."
“What’s different about the new prescription?”
"Medicine is very expensive."
Jiang Ke: "..." Got it.
…
After breakfast, Mo Qing went to the Eighth Base. He wanted to tidy up the office, check on the approval progress of various welfare applications in the department, and chat with Huo Si.
But as soon as he arrived at the door of the office, Mo Qing was startled.
The big first-year office is filled with folders.
There are probably over a hundred folders in three mountains.
Gu Wanwan and Song Yiyuan went to the Imperial City early in the morning, and Goblin was the only one in the office. He held a list in his hand, and he was counting things one by one in front of the "big mountains".
"Mo Qing, you're here." At this moment, Goblin was one head and two heads tall. After seeing Mo Qing, he looked around, looking a little disappointed for no reason, "Where is Jiang Ke?"
"Come back later." Mo Qing raised his eyebrows and looked at the three mountains, "Are these... sent from the warehouse?"
"Ah, yes, it's from the warehouse."
"oh."
Mo Qing was not surprised.
The appearance of Jiang Ke has probably caused the three people in Huanghe to suffer. Now that they have sent so many things here, it is reasonable to deliberately "renovate" Jiang Ke.
However, Jiang Ke should have thought of this.
Thinking of Jiang Ke's calm demeanor at home, Mo Qing didn't feel relieved. He walked around the three mountains and took care of his own affairs. He didn't find Huos and left before Jiang Ke came over.
She went to Huichun Pavilion again.
She was leaving tomorrow and would not be able to come back in a short time. Based on Min Chenghuai's physical condition, she prescribed medicine for Min Chenghuai again, and then left several prescriptions for Yin Lin.
"Miss Mo, are you free this afternoon?" Yin Lin asked eagerly.
"Is something wrong?"
Yin Lin said bluntly: "There are a few special patients who I would like to ask you for advice."
Mo Qing was silent for a moment, then nodded: "Go get the case."
Mo Qing was simply idle and in a good mood, so he took advantage of the afternoon to teach Yin Lin some knowledge of traditional Chinese medicine.
The first books she learned about literacy were medical books. Needless to say, she had a solid foundation. Later, when she traveled around the country, she also treated people and saw all kinds of difficult and complicated diseases. It can be said that theory and experience coexisted.
A little teaching to Yin Lin would be enough for Yin Lin to study hard.
Right now, Yin Lin was in awe of her.
Mo Qing had dinner in Huichun Pavilion, and did not return to Jiang Ke's house until dark.
I thought that Jiang Ke would be in the base office looking at the complicated and fragmented information at this moment, but as soon as Mo Qing walked in, he saw Jiang Ke coming down the stairs.
Jiang Ke was the first to speak: "I got the points for "Commander" first this month. I filled in the address of Wu Tu's family, and the Living Bone Pill will be sent to his home in a few days."
"Oh." Mo Qing nodded casually, "You didn't go to the base?"
"I went and came back."
"Where's the information?"
"I've finished reading everything that needs to be seen." Jiang Ke said, "Let the Yellow River take it back again."
Mo Qing realized it and was speechless for a moment.
He read it with a purpose.
Letting the Yellow River carry so much information back and forth is, firstly, to hide the truth, and secondly, it is probably out of bad taste and deliberately tormenting people.
"What do you want to see?" Mo Qing asked.
"The spinach-making team, and," Jiang Ke slowly walked up to Mo Qing, paused, and then said, "Chi Shi."
Mo Qing tilted his head slightly, not surprised.
She asked: "Did you find it?"
"It's just a few words, but it can be considered a gain." Jiang Ke lowered his eyes and looked at her, "I found an application for warehouse renovation. The applicant happened to be named Jing Shi. The time was twenty years ago. In addition, I asked Chi Shi to sign. The handwriting is exactly the same."
Mo Qing recalled Chi Shi's young face in his twenties, and his mood was inexplicably complicated.
Mo Qing raised his eyebrows: "It seems that he does have an inseparable relationship with the production team."
Jiang Ke nodded.
"There is another clue." Jiang Ke narrowed his eyes, "The production team should be from the same clan, and they all have the surname Yan. Do you have any clues?"
Mo Qing was silent for a while: "...Yes."
Jiang Ke waited for her to continue.
Mo Qing raised his hand and pinched his eyebrows: "I know a person named Yan Nan. He is one of Jiang Yan's subordinates who does ideological work, but before that, he was a mathematician, specializing in code deciphering."
