Chapter 160 Someone is making trouble

The next morning, after lunch, Wen Shuzhou went to the company, and Wen Miao, who took off her apron, received a call.

"Where's the address? I'm going there now!"

"The fourth store in District 3, Nianfu Road!" The person on the other end of the phone was probably afraid that Wen Miao didn't hear clearly, so he said both sides in succession and then asked.

"But you remember it?"

"Well, see you in half an hour!"

...When Wen Miao found his destination, he could hardly believe his eyes.

In the dim and slightly messy computer repair shop, rows of electronic equipment waiting to be repaired lie silently on the workbench, like sleeping giants waiting to be awakened.

At this moment, a sturdy man with sharp eyes, frowning in front of a laptop that seemed to have completely lost its life signs, saw Wen Miao, pulled him into the store, and showed his ID in a corner that could not be seen from outside.

"Police?" Wen Miao said inwardly, so they are staking out?

"I'm Tang Jue." The policeman introduced himself.

"Officer Tang!" Wen Miao called out in a proper manner.

"An acquaintance recommended you to fix their computer. Can you do it?" Tang Jue's eyes swept over Wen Miao calmly. Although he had some doubts, he still chose to believe it.

There was nothing that could be done about it. If the technicians in the bureau had not been out on a mission and could not return for a while, he would not have asked for external assistance.

"able."

After saying this, Wen Miao's fingertips tapped directly on the keyboard, as if he was having a silent conversation, trying to capture a glimmer of life from the silence of this machine.

For a moment, the air around them seemed to freeze, with only the occasional faint electronic beeping and the sound of Wen Miao rapidly tapping the keyboard interweaving together to form a piece of music that interweaves technology and wisdom. Wen Miao's eyes were fixed on the screen, with both concentration and confidence in his eyes, as if he could penetrate the fog of code and see directly to the core of the problem.

As Wen Miao performed a series of smooth operations, the command line window flashed quickly, and the complex lines of code were like tamed beasts, obediently executing tasks according to his will. Suddenly, the screen lit up, and a long-lost light shone on the originally dark display screen. The system startup screen slowly appeared, announcing that this computer was successfully pulled back from the brink of death.

"Done!" he said softly, his tone calm but revealing unquestionable authority.

"Not bad, you're really good at it!" Tang Jue, who had been skeptical just now, was convinced by Wen Miao's extraordinary skills.

Wen Miao's lips curled up into a faint smile, a smile that showed both satisfaction with the technical challenge and the joy of helping others solve problems.

"Can I go now? Officer Tang!"

"No, I still need your help!" Tang Jue pushed Wen Miao back to his seat.

"What's the matter? Please speak, Officer Tang!" As a citizen working for the country, Wen Miao readily agreed!

"Restore the original monitoring system on the computer." Tang Jue asked.

"OK!"

Wen Miao moved his fingers slightly and opened an encrypted folder, which contained the installation package of the monitoring software. He followed the prompts of the installation wizard and carefully confirmed each step to avoid mistakes. During the installation process, Wen Miao also checked the computer's performance monitoring from time to time to ensure that the addition of the new software would not affect the stable operation of the system!

As the installation progressed, the interface of the monitoring software gradually appeared on the computer screen. Wen Miao skillfully configured various parameters, set the monitoring range, alarm trigger conditions, and data storage path. Every action revealed his extreme control and love for computers.

Finally, when the last setting item was confirmed to be correct, Wen Miao clicked the "Finish" button. The monitoring software was officially launched, and the computer screen immediately displayed real-time network traffic, system resource usage, and a series of other key indicators.

"It's done!" Wen Miao nodded with satisfaction. He knew that this computer had now become a powerful weapon for the police to track down crime.

"Is it okay?" The young policemen who surrounded him didn't even close their mouths!

"Yes, now this computer has been fully upgraded and equipped with the most advanced monitoring system. No matter who uses it, it will not escape your eyes." Wen Miao said confidently.

"Master, you look young, but your skills are amazing!" a young policeman praised Wen Miao.

The other policemen showed gratitude on their faces. They also knew that in this era of rapid technological advancement, technical experts like Wen Miao are their strongest backing as they charge forward on the front lines.

"Would you like to show your face and get to know me? What if I need to trouble you again in the future?" Tang Jue stared at Wen Miao, who was armed so that only his eyes were left, and said with a smile.

"Oh, sorry, I'm used to it." Wen Miao curved his lips and said with an arc at the corners of his lips.

"With your habits, you must be an expert among computer experts!" It must be said that Tang Jue has a strong insight.

"It's okay!" Wen Miao neither confirmed nor denied Tang Jue's words. He just took off his mask and stretched out his hand to Tang Jue.

"Hello, Officer Tang. My name is Wen Miao!"

"Comrade Wen Miao, I'm so sorry for what happened today. Thank you." Tang Jue said sincerely, reaching out and holding Wen Miao's hand.

"It's my duty, Officer Tang." Wen Miao said modestly.

"Is there anything else I can do?"

"That's all. We will pay you the reward later. Also, Wen Miao, I hope you will keep your mouth shut about what we are looking for you for!" Tang Jue said with his eyes deepening.

"Don't worry, Officer Tang, I've never been here before." Wen Miao immediately understood.

"Okay, let's go!!" Tang Jue patted Wen Miao's shoulder and said meaningfully.

"See you later!"

"Okay, goodbye, Officer Tang!" Wen Miao put on a mask, walked out of the alley, and got into the car.

It was ten fifty. Wen Miao looked at the watch on his wrist and it was almost noon. He planned to go to "The Visitor from the Clouds" to help.

Wen Miao was in a hurry when he came here and didn't notice the scenery on both sides of the road. When he went back, he found that the lush trees on both sides of the road shaded the not-so-tall buildings, which had a unique charm.

Occasionally, a breeze blew, and the leaves swayed gently, making a rustling sound, like the most melodious music of nature, making people feel relaxed and happy. The sunlight penetrated the gaps between the treetops, forming beams of light, illuminating the road ahead and every corner of Wen Miao's heart.

…The business of “Visitors from the Clouds” is still booming. When Wen Miao walked in, the restaurant was already full. Even though there were seats arranged outside the door, it was still not enough. Look, there were people queuing up waiting for seats!

"Boss, you're here!"

"Um!"

…In the evening, the lights inside and outside of “The Visitor from the Clouds” were bright, and the place was bustling with people. The aroma of delicious food and the laughter intertwined together, forming a warm and prosperous picture of the city.

Inside the restaurant, diners at every table either lowered their heads to savor the food or chatted and laughed loudly, enjoying this rare leisure time. However, this harmony and joy did not last long, as an undercurrent of disharmony quietly surged.

Suddenly, a noisy sound of footsteps and deliberate noises came from the restaurant entrance, breaking the original tranquility. A group of young people dressed in alternative clothes and with arrogant expressions rushed in. Their eyes were full of provocation and disdain, as if they were deliberately looking for trouble. The leading young man, with colorful hair and a cynical smile on his face, strode to the center of the store, looked around, and deliberately shouted in a high-decibel voice: "I heard that the food here is good? Let's try it today!"

The surrounding diners cast curious or uneasy glances, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense. Seeing this, the store manager hurriedly walked out from behind the counter, smiling, trying to be friendly: "Dear friends, welcome, we do have many special dishes here, please sit down, I will arrange for you right away."

But the leading young man did not seem to appreciate it. He pushed away the menu handed over by the boss and sneered: "Specialties? I think there's something fishy in it! I heard that your business is good. Do you rely on some illegal condiments to manipulate the diners' taste buds?" As he said that, he deliberately kicked an empty bottle on the ground with his foot, which made a "clang" sound and attracted the attention of people around him.

As soon as these words were spoken, the atmosphere in the store instantly dropped to freezing point. The originally relaxed and happy atmosphere was replaced by this sudden provocation.

“Tell me, is what he said true? Could it be that he added something addictive?” Some diners began to murmur.

"How could it be? I heard it's the Wen family's store. So many eyes are watching it. How could they do that?" Someone wavered.

"Oh, you don't understand the world of rich people. If you have money, there is nothing you can't suppress!" someone slandered.

"Yeah, how else can you explain why you want to come over for dinner on ** day?"

"Why? Can't it be that the food really tastes good?" someone said conscientiously.

At this moment, an elderly customer stood up, his voice steady and powerful: "Young man, you can eat whatever you want, but you can't say anything you want. The reputation of this restaurant is built up bit by bit with genuine ingredients and enthusiastic service. You are being unreasonable and it's not in accordance with the rules."

These words seemed to touch the hearts of many people present, and they nodded in agreement.

"You...you guys, don't be fooled. He is in cahoots with the store owner." The troublemaker did not spare any effort to fan the flames.

"Yan Feng, go and handle it." Wen Shuzhou in Wen Miao's office didn't take it seriously after hearing what happened outside. Just these two little tricks? Instead, he gave Yan Feng a simple instruction and ignored it.

"Yes, President!"

Yan Feng was very efficient and calmed down the farce in just over ten minutes.

When the group of troublemakers saw the police coming, the young man leading the group changed color and immediately put on a smiling face, saying that he was just joking. Unfortunately, no one listened to his excuses and the whole group was taken away.

“You deserve it!”

"A bunch of bugs!"

Afterwards, the store gradually returned to normal. The manager and the waiter smiled at each other and continued to work.

The diners returned to their seats one after another and continued to enjoy their delicious food. This little episode, like a sudden storm, broke the tranquility for a short time, but it also highlighted the unshakable warmth and tenacity of the guests from Yunjian.

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