I looked at the young man carefully again and looked around the room.
The young man wore glasses and was tall but not strong. He looked to be a few years older than me, which was exactly within the possible age range of Tang Sanzang as deduced by Wang Jun and others.
Looking at the room I am in now, there is a computer and a printer. In addition, there is a large bookshelf on which you can see some computer books and some literary works.
Isn’t what I saw exactly the same as the speculations Wang Jun and others made about "Tang Sanzang" through psychological analysis?
At this time, the middle-aged aunt who had just entered the room had woken up the young man named Zhang Wei from the table.
"Zhang Wei, look at what time it is, and come out for breakfast. By the way, what were you doing last night? Didn't you go to bed? Why don't you pay attention to your body when you are such a big man? You slept on the table
It’s very bad for your health, don’t you know..."
This middle-aged woman turned out to be the young man's mother, and her nagging words obviously made the boy named Zhang Wei impatient.
Zhang Wei stood up from the table, pushed his mother out of the room, and said: "Mom, stop nagging, you go out first, I will change my clothes and come out soon."
After driving his mother away and locking the door, Zhang Wei returned to the computer desk, picked up a stack of printing paper on the table, took a look at it and said: "I was scared to death, but luckily I didn't let my mother see...
…”
I walked around Zhang Wei and came to his side, lowering my head and looking at the pile of printing paper.
Dear chiefs, I give you the Buddhist title Tripitaka...
Just after reading this sentence, I didn't dare to continue reading. Because there is no doubt that the content on the printed paper is indeed the first letter sent to us by "Tang Sanzang". In this case, then the name in front of me is
Zhang Wei's man is indeed the "Tang Sanzang" we are looking for!
When I thought that I already knew the true identity of "Tang Sanzang", my heart began to beat faster. But fortunately, despite the excitement, I did not forget the real purpose of using my ability this time, which was to find out as much information about "Tang Sanzang" as possible.
Clues to the whereabouts of "Tang Sanzang"!
Although I already know his name and appearance, this information alone is obviously not enough, especially when people from the Foundation do not know when they will find Zhang Wei. Naturally, the more clues, the better. The more the better.
.As for the clue that is most helpful to our current situation, it is naturally Zhang Wei’s home address!
Thinking of this, I immediately moved to the window, trying to determine where Zhang Wei lived from the scenery outside the window.
However, when I looked out the window, I found that I had miscalculated. I did not realize that I was actually in an illusion created by my own abilities, not the real reality. Therefore, outside the window, I could only
I saw a blur of white light, and couldn't see anything else clearly. It seemed that my ability could only observe a not-too-distant distance around the objects I touched.
At this time, Zhang Wei was already dressed. He stuffed the printing paper into an envelope. After sealing it carefully, he stuffed the envelope into his backpack and walked out of his room with it. As Zhang Wei and
As the stack of printing paper left, his room began to become blurry.
Seeing this, I could only follow him out immediately.
Zhang Wei's home is not big, with about two bedrooms and one living room. Judging from the decoration in the room, it seems to be just an ordinary home.
After I left his room, I found that Zhang Wei and his mother were sitting at the dining table in the living room, eating breakfast.
I found some clues from the breakfast they had...
Bean juice, fried rings, fried cakes, fried dough sticks... I didn't eat less of these things when I was staying at the base these days. One time I met Lin Hongqi while having breakfast. He, a native of the capital, once served
I have introduced that these breakfasts are all authentic old Beijing breakfasts. Could it be that the Tang Sanzang we have been looking for is actually right under our noses?
Thinking of this, I realized that I had missed another important clue, which was the accent of Zhang Wei and his mother. Isn't the standard Erhua accent the accent of Beijing?
I bet we searched more than half of China, and it turned out that Tang Sanzang was always by our side... I was really surprised.
At this time, the conversation between Zhang Wei's mother and Zhang Wei attracted my attention.
Zhang Weiming's mother said: "Xiaowei, don't think Mom is verbose, why did you turn this backpack inside out? Are you going out today?"
Zhang Wei said: "Well, Mom, I forgot to tell you that I have to go out of town today and I won't be back until about two or three days."
Zhang Wei's mother was a little surprised: "Why do you want to go out of town? Didn't you say you planned to write a book and become an author?"
Zhang Wei: "I just went out to relax and collect materials. I have bought the tickets. Don't worry, Mom, I will be back in three days at most."
Zhang Wei's mother suddenly became anxious. She put down her chopsticks and said, "Oh, Xiaowei, I would like to advise you again. You can't make much money by writing a book, so you should just find a job honestly. Look, you were in a computer company before.
, wouldn’t that be great? Otherwise, how about opening a small shop by yourself, and your dad and I will find a way to raise some capital for you?”
Zhang Wei said displeased: "Mom, it's not like I haven't tried what you said. You see, I opened a restaurant, engaged in retail, and sold car decorations. In the end, I couldn't do it. To tell you the truth, I don't think I am good at business.
But I’m pretty good at writing books, and many people are reading my books recently.”
Zhang Wei's mother didn't believe it: "How much money can you make by writing a book? It's better to work honestly. If I had known you were going to write a book, it would have been better to stay at CTV. Although you are not working in Taiwan, you can still be regarded as an iron rice bowl...
…”
I didn't listen carefully to their subsequent conversation, because at this time, I was completely attracted by Zhang Wei's words about going to another place. Could it be said that the scene I saw now was Zhang Wei going to the south to send mail
What was the scene before the letter?
But in this case, there is one problem that I can't figure out, that is, according to our analysis, "Tang Sanzang"... that is, after Zhang Wei obtained the ability to predict, he should seek some benefits for himself, but just heard him and
From the content of his mother's conversation, it seems that Zhang Wei's current situation is not very good, and he doesn't even have a job... Could it be that this Zhang Wei has never thought about using his precognitive ability to do something for himself?
Before I could figure it out, Zhang Wei had already eaten breakfast hastily, and then left home with his backpack. Seeing this, I quickly followed him.
But at this moment, the scene around me suddenly began to blur. I thought to myself, "Oh no," it seemed that my ability was about to expire.
But right now, apart from knowing that Zhang Wei lives in the capital, I don’t know any other clues. Damn it, can’t I just hold on a little longer?
Just when I was anxious, I felt a sudden jolt, and then the scene in front of me changed into the chief's office again.
I was staring blankly at the dim lamp in the corner when Wang Jun's urgent voice came from beside me.
"Sijiu! Sijiu, how are you?"
Hearing this voice, my heart tightened. I looked back and saw the chief and Wang Jun looking at me nervously.
"Chief...Director Wang, I..."
Wang Jun asked: "Sijiu, you are so good, why were you so dazed just now? I saw your eyes suddenly turned red just now, I thought your abilities had recovered!"
I said: "Director Wang, my ability has been restored. I just saw who Tang Sanzang is..."
"What?"
Both the leader and Wang Jun were shocked at the same time, and the latter even asked: "No way? Your eyes were red for just a few seconds. Is such a short time enough for you to know who Tang Sanzang is?"
"
How many seconds? I clearly remember that although the time I was in the illusion just now was not long, it should have been at least half an hour, right? Isn't the flow of time in the illusion different from the time flow in reality?
I told Wang Jun and the others my guess. Although they were still a little skeptical, they still asked me nervously: "Who is Tang Sanzang? Do you know where he is?"
"This..." I hesitantly told them the name of "Tang Sanzang" and the fact that he actually lived in the capital. This surprised both Wang Jun and the leader, and they lamented the cunningness of "Tang Sanzang".
"It's really dark under the lamp. I didn't expect this guy to be so cunning. In order to conceal his identity, he went to another place to send a letter..." Wang Jun sighed and asked me if I had any other information.
"I'm sorry, Director, I..." I lowered my head. Just as I was about to apologize for my incompetence, my heart suddenly tightened. By the way, in addition to the name and appearance of "Tang Sanzang", I actually know someone who can help us.
Important clues to find him!
I raised my head and said: "China Television! Chief, I heard Tang Sanzang's mother mentioned that he once worked at China Television!"