Chapter 85 Chapter 85 Zombies
He Junxia's first day back at work was very high-profile, and Minister Pang held a grand welcome ceremony for him.
It is no exaggeration to say that all the middle and senior management leaders of the weapons department came.
Minister Pang personally went on stage to introduce it to everyone, which shocked many people who were not in the know.
Oh my god.
Where did this second-generation kid come from? Even Minister Pang’s own son wouldn’t receive such treatment.
Everyone in the audience looked at each other in bewilderment. Some of the older people who had been working in the weapons manufacturing industry since its inception recognized Xie Tengda and whispered to their colleagues.
"He is the missing cold weapon project leader."
My colleague's eyes widened in surprise: "Didn't they say he was already dead?"
"Shh!"
The person who was speaking quickly put his index finger to his lips, signaling his colleague to speak in a low voice.
People with special abilities have sharp eyes and ears and can hear other people's conversations from a long distance. She doesn't want the person she is talking to hear her gossiping.
My colleague reacted and quickly covered his mouth.
Looking at Minister Pang's current attitude, we can tell that she values this former project leader very much.
Moreover, he was already a level three fire-type mutant before he disappeared, and his current level can only get higher, not lower.
No matter why he disappeared or why he came back, they couldn't afford to offend him.
If the other party holds a grudge against them, they will suffer the consequences later.
It’s better to just be a spectator.
The two looked at each other and shut up tacitly.
Most of the people present, like the two of them, thought that if possible, they should avoid provoking the other party.
Anyway, the return of the former head has no impact on their interests.
The best option is to avoid making friends, avoid offending others, and wait and see what happens.
Only one person looked at the young man on the stage with a slightly unfriendly look.
He is the current head of the Cold Weapon Project Team, a fourth-level gold-type mutant.
Some curious people's eyes were moving back and forth between the two of them, and it was obvious that they were there to watch the fun.
There is no room for two tigers in one mountain. The cold weapon project team will be very busy in the future.
Noticing the gazes of the others, Xing Gaofeng put on a polite smile and nodded to them without any dissatisfaction, forcing those who wanted to watch the fun to look away in disappointment.
Xing Gaofeng no longer paid any attention to them.
He lowered his eyes slightly, and there was a deep resentment and dissatisfaction in his lowered eyes.
Not only to Xie Tengda, but also to Minister Pang.
She held a welcoming ceremony for someone who had been missing for so long without considering the feelings of herself as the current person in charge!
Why?
Why should he let a deserter pick his peaches?
The man's hands hanging at his sides gradually clenched into fists. The position of the head of the cold weapon project team is not only a symbol of identity and status, but also an important source of high-level crystal cores. He will never give up his position.
Who doesn’t have a backer?
So what if he is the minister? The weapons manufacturing department is directly under the jurisdiction of the base director, and it is not the one-man show.
When he raised his head again, Xing Gaofeng had restrained the anger and dissatisfaction in his eyes, and listened to the speech on the stage with a smile.
"At the same time, I have good news to share with everyone. Our Xie Tengda, Comrade Xie, is a level five fire-type ability user."
The huge conference room suddenly became so quiet that only the sounds of everyone's noticeably heavier breathing and inhalation could be heard.
Level 5
Level five!
Xing Gaofeng's brain was in a mess, his expression was blank, and he could hardly believe his ears.
How could he be a level five mutant?
As a high-level psychic, he has a deeper understanding of the differences in ability levels than others. Above level two, there is a huge difference between each level.
Xing Gaofeng stared at the young man who took the microphone on the stage. The shock and disbelief in his eyes were hard to ignore.
He Junxia looked around at the people in the audience, quietly searching for the owner of this gaze. After seeing the owner's face, he understood and smiled at him.
Before finding Zhang Hongmeng, he had investigated many senior executives of the weapons manufacturing department, so he naturally recognized the current head of the cold weapon project team.
However, Xing Gaofeng, who received the smile, did not think that the young man was trying to please him. He just felt that he was deliberately provoking him, as if to say that he should step down and let others take over.
Xing Gaofeng clenched his back teeth tightly and tried to force out a smile that he thought was kind, but the tense facial muscles made the smile look very stiff, like a sculpture in a wax museum.
The two looked at each other for less than half a second before looking away.
He Junxia knew what Xing Gaofeng was thinking and what he was worried about, but he had no intention of taking his position.
Be it identity or status, they are just clouds to him.
Besides, no matter how much Minister Pang and the base commander showed that they valued him, it was impossible for them to give such an important position as the head of the cold weapon project team to someone who had been missing for several months and had just returned.
They are not fools.
He Junxia had no interest in playing pranks on strangers. After a brief self-introduction, he clearly stated his next work arrangements - he would set up a studio to specialize in taking customized orders for cold weapons.
The studio is directly under the jurisdiction of Minister Pang and does not belong to the cold weapon project team.
After learning this, Xing Gaofeng's mind gradually calmed down. When he looked at the young man on the stage, he no longer had the previous hostility and dissatisfaction, but instead breathed a sigh of relief.
There are currently only four level 5 psychics in the Yunjiang base, and the strength they have demonstrated is enough to easily kill a level 4 psychic.
If possible, he really didn't want to fight against a level 5 mutant.
Moreover, judging from the current situation of the base and Minister Pang’s attitude, if any conflict or dispute arises between them, he will definitely be abandoned.
The best solution is to not interfere with each other and live in peace as it is now. We cannot force too much.
After He Junxia finished her speech, Xing Gaofeng immediately applauded vigorously, leading the people around him to clap their hands together. The applause was thunderous and deafening.
After the welcome ceremony, He Junxia came to the exclusive studio assigned to her.
The studio was already equipped with all the tools and instruments he needed, and even the placement of the instruments was completely in line with his previous habits.
He Junxia raised her eyebrows slightly and smiled at the work and life secretary assigned by the department.
"Xiao Wang, I'm sorry to bother you."
"Don't worry, it's my duty to serve you. You can contact me anytime if you need anything."
Secretary Xiao Wang said this respectfully and left quickly.
He Junxia opened the machines one by one and checked them. After confirming that there was no problem, he turned on the computer on the desk and logged into the internal software.
After the identity of a level 5 fire-type mutant was made public, there was no shortage of people who wanted to try it out.
Less than 10 minutes after the welcome ceremony ended, three more orders that had passed the review appeared in the background.
However, He Junxia had already made an appointment with Zhang Hongmeng that he would repair her weapons as soon as he returned to work in the manufacturing department.
He Junxia took out his mobile phone and sent a message to Zhang Hongmeng's chat box. After a while, another order appeared in the background.
He Junxia clicked to confirm and accepted Zhang Hongmeng's order, then opened the folder in the upper right corner. The folder contained various physical values and habits of her left and right hands that Zhang Hongmeng had filled in herself.
It is technology that changes our lives.
He Junxia sighed with a smile, turned on the machine that would be used later, and distributed the required exotic animal materials to the logistics staff.
…
Time passes quietly in the busyness.
He Junxia stretched, put down the tools in his hand and looked out the window.
The distinct fish-scale clouds were cast into the color of fire by the setting sun, and occasionally bright beams of light pierced through the gaps between the scales, as if it were the final omen of the birth of a treasure.
However, He Junxia's brain turned in another direction uncontrollably. He twitched his lips and silently took out a third-level fire crystal core from the drawer to soothe his stomach.
However, it is not the taste buds that protest, but the taste buds. The unsatisfied appetite is a constant reminder to the brain of the past beauty.
I'm craving braised fish.
I wonder how those two guys are doing now?
He Junxia remembered that when he left the villa area, there were still 10 mutant fish in the fish pond, including 4 first-level mutant fish and 2 second-level mutant fish. They were all quite large and should be enough for them to eat for a while.
After a moment of recollection, He Junxia looked up at the wall clock. Good, it was time.
At this time, the number of orders in the background had reached 99+. He Junxia had no intention of working herself to death, so she took off her work clothes and went home.
The doorman is still the same uncle as before.
When He Junxia left, she greeted him as usual. The security guard was stunned when he looked at his face.
The security guard wiped his glasses and said happily, "Oh, Master Xie, it really is you."
"Zhang Er and the others said you were back, but I didn't believe them. It's good that you're back, it's good that you're back."
Unlike the newly hired logistics staff who were timid, the security guard was still so familiar with He Junxia, as if he had not been missing for several months.
He Junxia smiled and said, "Yes, long time no see, Uncle Liu, how are you?"
The guard laughed and said, "Very good, very good."
The two of them stood there and chatted for a few minutes. When He Junxia walked away, the other young security guard, who didn't dare to say a word, asked curiously, "Uncle, he is the Level 5 psychic who disappeared and came back."
The old guard nodded, opened the thermos and took a big sip of wolfberry water.
The young guard continued, "Where did he go when he disappeared? After he came back, his abilities actually increased by two levels. Could this be a human experiment?"
When the young security guard said the last four words, his voice was extremely low, and the self-righteous expression on his face was particularly funny and funny, making him look like a clown.
The old guard's face turned cold. He put down the thermos heavily and said in a serious tone, "Trouble comes from the mouth. Don't ask what you shouldn't ask, don't say what you shouldn't say. Just keep an eye on your door."
The young security guard smiled awkwardly and said in a somewhat unconvinced way, "I'm just curious."
The old guard glanced at him sideways, not wanting to talk to such a self-righteous fool. But thinking of the elders in the other family, he reminded him again: "Curiosity kills the cat. Be careful in what you say and do. If you offend someone you can't afford to offend, not only you, but even your uncle will be implicated."
When the young guard mentioned his uncle who arranged the job for him, the unconvinced look on his face immediately disappeared. He said nervously, "He shouldn't be able to hear it from such a distance."
Is this a question of hearing or not?
The old security guard was so choked by his stupid look that he was speechless. He took out his cell phone and sent a few messages to the other man's uncle. He then drank a few sips of wolfberry water before he suppressed his speechlessness.
Fortunately, there is no such brainless youngster in his family, otherwise he would offend someone and get into trouble one day and he wouldn’t know what would happen.
He Junxia was completely unaware of the conversation between the two guards. He went to the vegetable market to buy a mutant fish before returning home leisurely.
The time was exactly 6 o'clock in the afternoon.
Xie Liqing was busy in the kitchen, while Xie Chaoyang was doing his homework on the coffee table in distress.
That’s right, even schools that specialize in accepting people with special abilities have homework, and at least four academic classes a day.
He Junxia couldn't help but curl her lips when she saw Xie Chaoyang scratching his head. It seemed that the child had a good first day at school.
Xie Liqing heard the door open and walked out of the kitchen. Seeing the carp He Junxia was holding, she asked in surprise, "This is a mutant fish, right? Did you buy it?"
He Juanxia nodded: "I suddenly want to eat braised carp, today I will let you taste my cooking skills."
Xie Liqing was very worried and seriously doubted her child's craftsmanship.
She walked forward and forcibly snatched the carp: "Let me do it, let me do it. You have never cooked since you were a child. Don't waste such an expensive thing."
He Junxia touched his nose and refuted without saying a word.
Even after living outside for several months, his cooking skills are only at a passing level, and his ability to make delicious dishes depends entirely on the quality of the ingredients themselves.
Considering the difference in cooking skills between the two, He Junxia could only watch Xie Liqing bring the mutant fish that had been simply processed into the kitchen.
After a while, the sound of frying fish in hot oil could be heard from the kitchen, and the aroma wafted into the air.
He Junxia couldn't help swallowing and stood at the kitchen door, peeking at what Xie Liqing was doing.
It was clearly the same steps, so why didn't he do it as well as Xie Liqing?
"Go, go, go, don't block the way. If you have nothing to do, go help Chaoyang with his homework and put the clothes in the washing machine."
Xie Liqing spoke bluntly, and cooperated by making a driving gesture with her hands.
He Junxia, who wanted to steal someone else's skills: ~_~
The Xie Liqing when she just returned home and the Xie Liqing now seem to be in two different dimensions.
He Junxia quietly slipped to the balcony to hang clothes one by one. The strong aroma that kept wafting out spread out, causing the neighbors to stick their heads out and ask, who's cooking smells so good.
The braised carp smelled delicious and tasted even better. It immediately attracted everyone's attention when it was served on the table.
Xie Liqing's cooking skills are beyond reproach, and when paired with exotic animal meat, the sum of the two is greater than the sum of the two.
He Junxia squinted her eyes as she ate the tender fish meat without a trace of river fishy smell.
The three of them ate and drank, occasionally talking about the big and small things that happened that day, just like the most ordinary family in the world.
However……
"Meow meow meow"
"Meow!"
Two familiar voices broke the harmonious atmosphere in the living room.
He Junxia turned her head stiffly, and a cat's head and a rooster's head popped out from the balcony in a flattering manner.
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