Skynet Architect

The winding path of weeds leads to a secluded place, and the dying flowers and willows are slanted at sunset.

The dilapidated factory buildings have a somewhat decadent atmosphere. It is no longer visible that countless miracles have been born here in the northern industrial era, and many industries have been born here. The first in the country...the first internal combustion engine...the first A tractor...The first......Many firsts were born in this humble factory area...People once believed that this industrial city would eventually push their country to another peak, the forest of the world. China does not lose to those established developed countries.

Unfortunately, things went counterproductive. The cities that once brought glory gradually fell silent. They gradually fell from quasi-first-tier cities to third-tier cities, and then to fourth-tier cities... In the end, the economy was not as good as a county town. The decline of heavy industry brought about this. A tragedy.

And now, after the glorious past, what has been brought about is the tragedy of the entire city. They don't have much capital now, and employment has become a problem. The annual population lapse rate exceeds 5%.

All this shows one thing. The pillar industries of this city boasted that the employment rate could no longer support the operation of this city, and people began to find their own way out.

And Si Fan, who was witnessing all of this, walked slowly into this old factory building with a little remembrance. There are monuments that people can't forget, but they are all useless now.

"Back then, you were all proud of being born in this city, but now you are leaving here in a hurry." Si Fan said in a small voice. There are many elderly people near this factory looking at this dilapidated old building. The ruins are full of sorrow!

"Xiao Fan! Are you here too?" An old man squatted on the curb by the roadside, smoking a cigarette, occasionally wiping the sweat from his head and then wiping his eyes.

Si Fan turned his head and saw Uncle Lao Yang Dan. The place he was looking at happened to be his old sheep soup restaurant, but that place no longer existed.There is only a ruin left,

Since it is the family building area, the acquisition is still very fast. Now it has almost been cleaned up and development can be carried out at any time. However, the acquisition work in the factory area is very slow. Si Fan can see that it is still standing with a sense of vicissitudes. Of the factory.There is a towering inscription on the front of the factory, on which it is written that these factories once created each and every strange miracle in that special age, and the last inscription is the great man of the time!There is even the No. 1 inscription of the country.

Now he was randomly thrown into the grass.The old monument is already covered with moss.

"Oh! The glory of this city is so ruined! What a pity!" Si Fan took the last pity, but knew that he was the murderer who killed the last trace of memory in this city.

The old sheep egg behind him also carried a bit of sadness.

"Xiao Fan, I know that this demolition project has something to do with you." After a few seconds, Uncle Lao Yang Dan squeezed a smile and pointed in the direction of his shop.

"Since you left last time, some people have come to negotiate with us about the relocation, and promised to be responsible not only for our house, but also for our business, as long as it is an authentic store with its own characteristics. In the future, you can enter your food court. Then making money will not be what it is now." Lao Yang Dan was a little bit excited.

Si Fan really didn't know about this. He asked the company's employees to do these things, but he didn't expect his employees to be comforted well?

He looked at the Old Yangdan Uncle in front of him, and knew that Old Yangdan Uncle was very interested in this relocation and was still very excited.

"Uncle Lao Yangdan, other people are frowning when they stop doing business during the demolition, why are you so happy now?" Si Fan still didn't understand.

You are not so excited even if you enter the food court?Which mall does not have a food court?Isn’t it just snacks in the end?

But his last question was gradually not answered.

"Of course I'm excited. Xiao Zhang, the clerk of your company, informed me that because my mutton soup is doing well and the relocation has affected my business. I can open a decent mutton soup in the mall in the future. Shop."

"It's the kind of shop that has more than 100,000 decorations and sells ten sheep a day." The corners of Lao Yang Dan Shule's mouth were exposed in the box of leeks that he ate in the morning!But he didn't care at all. Instead, he was still excited about telling Si Fan how wise he was.

Si Fan, who was listening to him, was speechless. Only then did he realize that the company found that Uncle Lao Yang Dan’s mutton soup was very authentic, which was in line with some of the company’s support policies for old relocated households, so he was found.

Who knows that Uncle Lao Yang Dan thought that Si Fan was in the middle of the operation!

The conscience of heaven and earth.What Si Fan wanted to do was to help Old Yang Dan in other ways, but thinking about it this way, Si Fan thought it was the best way to deal with it.

After all, he is still an ordinary person, and he also has seven passions and desires. If he really let Old Yangdan uncle fly into the sky according to his previous ideas, suddenly there is a very large shop, that may not be a good thing for him.

"Old Uncle Yangdan, don't think that I have done much in the middle! This incident is really arranged by Skynet according to the normal process. I will ask you, do you think your mutton soup is fresh?"

Si Fan asked.

Uncle Yangdan nodded: "That is! My sheep are all killed now, where can they be stale. Even when they are reared, I take care of them. I must let them grow long before they are killed."

Si Fan asked again: "Then do you think your mutton soup is delicious?"

Uncle Lao Yang Dan was immediately unhappy: "Xiao Fan! You grew up drinking your Lao Yang Dan’s mutton soup, so don’t talk nonsense. Your Lao Yang Dan’s mutton soup is far away. Jiang Cheng is one of the best."

When it comes to mutton soup, he has absolute confidence.

Si Fan laughed at this time: "Uncle Lao Yang Dan! Since you think your Yang Tang is the best and the freshest in Jiangcheng, why don't you think that you have the ability to get the support of Skynet Company? What about the project? Why don't you believe that you can have a good mutton soup shop with a good reputation?"

In a word, the old yangdan uncle Mao Sai suddenly opened, and when he looked at Si Fan, he was somewhat surprised.

"You're right! But why can't I turn this energy!" He was a little bit weird.

Si Fan laughed miserably!Perhaps the team's Lao Yangdan uncle, making sheep soup is recognized, and being hailed as the No. 1 in Jiangcheng is the greatest pursuit in his life, but for Si Fan?

He smiled and wanted to leave, wanted to go ahead and see.

But before he left, he discovered an interesting thing. A blond foreigner was constantly explaining something to a policeman in crappy Chinese with a Western accent.