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Bai Gong

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    Lian Sheng and others followed the instructor's instructions and dragged their suitcases outside.

    It¡¯s a little cooler here than in District 2.  In District 2, it was already scorching hot in early July.  There is still a hint of coolness here.

    When Lian Sheng walked onto the street, he discovered that District 36 was really a relatively remote place.  The floors are generally shorter, the level of mechanization on the streets is generally lower, and some shops still maintain a manual sales management model.

    Maybe it¡¯s because the time of day is bad and it¡¯s not a main road here, so the flow of people is sparse.  They waited for more than half an hour before getting on the bus to the destination.

    Fang Jianchen took a closer look at the optical computer and said, "The navigation is not very applicable here."

    The times and ride locations marked on the map are obviously quite different from reality.  I don¡¯t know if this was an accident or if they really changed it like this.

    When they first arrived, they tried to keep the volume down so as not to disturb other people.

    Lian Sheng looked at the scene flashing outside the window and asked, "Why hasn't there been any big change all the way here?"

    "Everything is the same here. You can't excavate and start construction underground at will, so the infrastructure construction is not very complete. Only the area in the central area was rebuilt on the abandoned land after mining and has the power to break ground. Now it has become three  The new center of District 16." Zhao Zhuorun explained, "From prosperity to desolation and finally to prosperity. As long as the mineral veins exist, this area will experience such development."

    Lian Sheng asked: ¡°What if it¡¯s all dug out?¡±

    Zhao Zhuorun: "Then start developing urban culture, opening up to the outside world, and looking for new economic methods. We will see when the time comes."

    Several people arrived at the place and lifted the boxes in their hands.  Fang Jianchen contacted the person he had negotiated with before, and then went to the agreed place to meet.

    The place they chose was not a coffee shop, but an intersection in a small alley.  Fang Jianchen looked at the light brain and walked very uneasily. He had to stop from time to time to identify the direction.

    This is the first time in his life that he doubts high technology.

    In this section of the road, the cleaning robot takes too long to inspect, and some garbage is difficult to dispose of, and residents do not like to keep it.  As a result, it is much dirtier inside than on the street.

    ¡°Perhaps it¡¯s because the buildings are arranged too closely, blocking the sunlight, causing the air to be filled with a musty smell.

    However, whether it is garbage or odor, they are things that are impossible to encounter in the second district.

    The temperature here is lower and there is still humidity.

    Fang Jianchen hugged his arms and said, "Why do I feel like I'm exploring a haunted house?"

    Lian Sheng frowned and said: "What haunted house? The conditions here are very good."

    Although it is far inferior to the second district, in terms of the level of architecture and compared with the urban areas of Liansheng in ancient times, it can also be said to be the Golden Pond Soup City, the land of abundance.

    Fang Jianchen turned around and glanced at her in surprise.

    Fortunately, although the road conditions here are complicated, they don't need to go too far.  Got to the place quickly.

    They scanned around and found a man standing on the street with a hunched back and an obscene posture, one foot raised, not knowing what he was doing.

    Fang Jianchen lowered his head and prepared to contact the other party again.

    They didn¡¯t recognize each other, but the other party recognized them at a glance.  He was tall, well-dressed, and looked like a foreigner.

    The man approached them and said abruptly: "Double room, 800 a month, signed for three months."

    He looks to be quite old, with gray hair on his temples, an unkempt beard, and a bit unkempt.

    Several people were stunned for a moment.  Fang Jianchen subconsciously looked down again, then reacted and said, "Okay, okay. Let's go then."

    The old man then pointed ahead and walked directly into the path without saying a word.

    If the buildings on the street still need to pay attention to their beauty, keep a certain distance between the two buildings, and control the height of the adjacent buildings, then behind it, the residential houses will be layered on top of each other, airtight.

    The old man continued to lead them inside, where they could hear the noise coming from the partition wall.  They were all yelling and making loud noises from women and children, but it was too far away from the main road.

    Lian Sheng walked at the back, looking at the buildings on both sides and the cramped walkways, frowning and said, "Isn't this place too remote?"

    Fang Jianchen turned around and said with a mysterious smile: "It's good to be remote. Only by being remote can we be hidden, and only by being hidden can we be safe. We don't really want to live here anyway, so what's the difficulty if it's inconvenient?"

    "Remoteness and safety are often opposites.?There is gender preferential treatment, if you want to go on, you have to do it.

    More than a week passed like this.

    They can still accept working for free, and the feeling of various forces is a very valuable training.

    But they couldn¡¯t accept that after working for nothing, they still let the students eat noodles and rice.

    She was a little tired of the winning streak. She felt that her teeth were beginning to itch and she was ready to move.

    Fang Jianchen felt restless all over when he thought of the snacks he had brought.  Count your fingers every day to calculate the rest time.

    Finally, they ushered in their first holiday during the training camp.  Although it only lasted twelve hours, it was enough for them to go back and forth and have a full meal.

    They invited Lu Mingyuan to come with them.

    The six of them took a car to the rental house.

    Fang Jianchen was the first to open the door and go in. He rushed to the cabinet and took out his suitcase with a big smile.  When I lifted it up, I realized something was wrong, and my smile instantly froze.

    He threw away the things in his hands.  A big hole was cut out in the front of the suitcase, and there was nothing inside.

    Everyone stayed where they were and remained silent.

    With his hands on his hips, Lian Sheng was the first to say: "What am I talking about? You guys really rely too much on your own light brain."

    They have been exposed to the optical brain since birth, and all information can be obtained from it.  If you are used to this kind of convenient life, of course you can't live without it.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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