When she was at home, her mother would often bake pumpkin seeds and fry them as snacks. Han Qingyu hadn't eaten them for a long time and missed the taste.
In addition, he was supposed to be eating at the moment, but he didn't get to eat, so he was called here first. He felt very hungry and urgently needed a bite to eat.
Therefore, unknowingly, he became the kind he just thought about, and it was easy to be impatient, so he chewed with the shell.
Just like that, while Tu Zi was carefully peeling off one piece at a time, he watched him throw them into his mouth three, five, or seven times at a time.
After a while, Han Qingyu was almost finished by him as a meal.
Tu Zi looked at it, a little pitiful, silently pushed him in the puppet in front of him, and then reached out to find out in his clothes pocket for a long time.
Han Qingyu then noticed that he looked down at the desktop and looked up at him again. He looked slightly embarrassing and said, "I'm sorry, bald, I'm hungry."
"It's okay, but that...my name is Tu Zi."
"Ah, it's the accent from my hometown, I'm sorry." Han Qingyu explained, and then said with an awkward smile: "Why don't we just take this as a kind reminder? It just so happens that you people who use your brains are using knives with us. Different, we are accidentally disappearing, you accidentally have no hair. "
Tu Ziyi but couldn't help laughing, nodded, "Um."
At this time, there is really a little fat old man who really has serious hair loss problems. He is trying to tell yourself to endure and tell yourself that this is probably a kind of intentional interference to inadvertently aspire.
"By the way, do you have this problem? Can't get off?"
Han Qingyu has already talked to Tu Zi here. Although the other party is talking about him, but whether it is visually or not, Han Qingyu feels that the other party is a younger brother.
"I, I don't know." Tu Zi said, "I haven't seen my grandpa ..."
It seems that the old man has gone and walked very early. Han Qingyu's "sorry" has reached his mouth.
Tu Zi: "He was in prison at the age of 14."
Han Qingyu, "How did you come?"
"Oh, my grandfather was in love and got married in the jail. My dad was born later." Tu Zi explained that he was not sad, but was a bit easy. "Later, my dad was 13 years old, and then ..." Then ... "Then ..." Then ... "
"Understand, and then you who are in love and get married in jail."
Tu Zi: "Yeah."
At this point, Han Qingyu can already roughly guess what the so -called cell looks like, which is probably a "dangerous genius and carefree life reproduction base."
After thinking about it, he was a little emotional, and said to Tu Zi, "It's not easy, then it's nineteen, and you haven't entered yet."
Tu Zi smiled happily and nodded, "Yes, and when I reach the age of twenty, if I haven't gone astray yet, I can play in the prisons of my father, my mother, my father and my mother from time to time for a few days. , Don’t be afraid of being broken. "
In the two sequences of the same subordinates, but they do not know that the young people in the same sequence in the same sequence are so cheerfully talked so cheerfully.
"By the way, what did you just remember?"
After chatting for a while, Han Qingyu's probe in the past looked at the inquiry record, and the posture was awkward.
Tu Zi simply pushed the whole book and gave him the only sentence above: a man wearing a silver bracelet.
"You remember this too?! Isn't it good to remember it like this? If it gets spread, will it look like we're effeminate?" Han Qingyu asked honestly.
"No.
Tu Zi was a bit excited, and a sentence was particularly natural.
It can be seen that this small scientist worships fighting heroes, or he has no friends in itself. Han Qingyu thought about it, "In other words, you refused to let you have an experienced little comrade who asked me to ask me, is it a bit rigorous?"
Tu Zi said anxiously: "No, we can't be considered you, and we have not got your authority."
"Oh." Han Qingyu leaned on the back of the chair, "I understand."
"He came out and played with me by the way." The fat old man finally spoke.
Then, put the silver bracelet on the table and push it back to Han Qingyu.
He has been studying this thing for a long time. The conclusion is indeed an old silver bracelet of ordinary farmers. Old and old. luster.
In short, if you accidentally hide it and just throw it away casually, thieves may miss it even if they come to steal your home.
Han Qingyu carefully put away the silver bracelet, "That means, that is, you can ask me alone ... this seems to be unconcerned, right?"
"Isn't there still small paint?"
"Didn't he go by?"
"Isn't it two people?"
"..."
The fat old man won the argument and felt a little comfortable in his heart. He then said, "Let's do this. You can tell me what happened that day again and I will listen."
Han Qingyu looked at him with a smile, "I refuse."
It feels really good to reject someone who refuses, especially when you already know that the other party does not have "interrogation" level authority.
The old man said, "You ..."
"Don't you have a report on your hands, I have read the report by myself." Han Qingyu said, "I have been with several people in these two days, and I have said it a few times."
An awkward scene.
"Actually, we mainly want to know the installation of that pan -blue tip of the big blue tip, the specific situation of that thing." Tu Zi carefully came out to play the field and explained: "About that thing, I only saw a very paste old photo, I have never seen the real thing, let alone observe it as close as you. "
"Oh." Han Qingyu thought for a while, but it was difficult to refuse, and said, "The main body of the thing is composed of two parts. The outside is the state of the shuttle -shaped aircraft open, like an open mussel shell, in the middle of the inside, there is a metal. Pyramid -like things ... "
Crocus, the objective description is complete.
"Then your subjective feeling, can you talk about it?" Tu Zi then asked, looking forward to it.
"I'm subjective. I think that thing may not be the signal transmitting device they said." Han Qingyu paused and said, "In my opinion, it is more like a receiving device..."
"Is it right?! Great, I actually had such an idea." Tu Zi stood up, still a small, his expression was very excited: "Even I still doubt that it may be some kind of in nature. Direction equipment is the target for opening the transition channel ... "
With Han Qingyu's high school education level, he couldn't quite understand these things.
Tu Zican said that he finished his scientific thinking, and then explained: "I have been inferred by the sports habits of their aircraft, and the way of transmission of sound waves, Qingzi, you ..."
"I'm because it looks like a pot like a TV signal in my hometown village." The knowledge and culture were trampled, and Han Qingyu interrupted him relentlessly.
"Ah ... like this." Tu Zi collapsed and sat down.
The atmosphere was embarrassed again, but the information that Han Qingyu could provide, they had all recorded it.
After a while, Tu Zi looked up and smiled awkwardly:
"Brother Qingzi, do you mind waiting for the source to be open next year and re -measure the integration? In fact, after we have read the event report, it is a bit difficult to understand the level of your strength."
Han Qingyu was a little confused and did not give the answer directly.
"Of course this is not mandatory. Brother Qingzi, you can refuse... This is just a matter of curiosity on the part of us rejecters." Tu Zi quickly added another explanation.
Even the fat old man next to him did not show a barely intended intention.
After all, who is not afraid of the only witnesses legion commander, Chen is not hungry? !
You bypassed him, checked the person he had asked personally, and denied what he had made a decision.
"In addition to rejecting big tips, do you still care about this?" Han Qingyu asked.
"Well, it's a responsibility that was inexplicably derived in the past thirty or forty years. Maybe it was misunderstood by the nickname "Rejector". It's also responsible for rejecting internal enemies." Tu Zi stretched out his hand to motion to the fat old man beside him, "This is our rejector." Season director of the internal investigation department. "
Tu Zi stopped at this point, smiled timidly, reached out from Han Qingyu's sleeve, took out a small thing with the same color as the pumpkin seeds with a little effort, and explained:
"I have a natural sensitivity to the frequency and fluctuations. I also used the equipment assistance. As a result, the whole process just now, your heartbeat is stable ... like a living dead."
