Traveling at the same time, creating the door of truth

"Good afternoon, boss."

Bai Mo looked up from the computer and looked at the person who appeared in front of him.

It was him, the first employee he met - a young man with freckles.

"Tang Long, what's the matter with you?"

Are you looking for me offline specifically? Is there anything you need to talk about face to face?

The freckled young man Tang Long shook his head, and then handed Bai Mo a gift bag wrapped in red.

It can be seen from the bulging appearance of the gift bag that it is filled with many things, including drinks, snacks, and some small gifts that can be considered gifts.

"Boss, thank you for recruiting me."

Bai Mo placed it on an empty spot on the table and said at the same time: "Your grades are second. Even if I don't recruit you, you can join any company."

"Haha, how can those people compare with you, boss? The contract is signed and protected by law; and the wages are settled on Mondays. The weekly salary is similar to that of normal programmers. There is no internship period. Boss, you are truly an angel!"

Bai Mo glanced at me a few times and said angrily: "Angel? You will know whether I am an angel when you go to work."

Tang Long laughed twice, then pinched his nails with his fingers, as if he had something to say but didn't know how to say it.

"What else?"

"Well, boss, can you advance one week's salary first?"

"..."

Bai Mo put down the work he was doing on the computer, saved it and turned to look at Tang Long.

"Give me an explanation."

"The hospital bills are coming due soon..."

"I'll go with you to have a look."

"thank you boss!!!"

Tang Long's eyes were a little red at this time.

In his opinion, since Bai Mo is willing to go to the hospital with him, it means that he is very likely to agree to the next help.

Not long after, the two came to the Third City Hospital.

With Tang Long leading the way, Bai Mo soon arrived at the hospital area.

The people lying here are all patients who had to be hospitalized in the hospital for treatment due to illness.

"This is it, Ward 307." Tang Long whispered, and then gently opened the door.

There was an old man lying on the bed inside, shriveled and wrinkled, as if carved from loess. She was lying quietly on the hospital bed, with an oxygen mouthpiece on her mouth, her face calm and dull.

The instruments around her made ticking sounds, as if telling her that she was old.

"Grandma." Tang Long looked at her with red eyes.

Bai Mo quietly pulled out a chair from one side and sat down, waiting for Tang Long to suppress his inner sadness.

"Boss, I'm sorry." Tang Long wiped his eyes clean and wiped away some tears.

"It's okay. Also, if you don't mind, can you tell me your story."

"I am a child born in a rural area. My parents went out to work. They left due to a natural disaster when I was fifteen years old. From then on, I lived with my grandma."

"Then she fell ill.

The fields and fish ponds in the countryside provided for me to go to college, and she..."

His tone was choked, Tang Long lowered his head and occasionally cried.

When a man sheds tears, he doesn't shed them easily, but they are not sad yet.

Bai Fo's fingers tapped the back of his hand.

There was obviously no sound, but to Tang Long, it was no less than a countdown to announce the outcome of the trial.

"How much do you need?"

"Thank you, boss! Not too much, just five thousand!"

"Consider it your wages."

Bai Mo turned around and walked towards the door.

"Let's go and pay."

"..."

Pay your money and leave.

Bai Mo looked at the sun in the sky and didn't know what to think.

He turned to look at the hospital, although he didn't know what was going on inside.

But since the hospital's money has been paid by Bai Mo, Tang Long must be very happy now.

Back at the Internet cafe, Bai Mo continued to deal with his current work.

The content involved in running a company, even with the humblest dozen or so people, still took Bai Mo a long time.

Finally, I lay down on the table and gradually fell into sleep.

In the mysterious space, along the road, Bai Mo saw a few more people.

"Everyone should report on the progress." Yi Punch Bai Mo looked at Dragon Clan Bai Mo.

Dragon Clan Baimo nodded, and then told what happened today.

Listening to his description, Hokage Baimo couldn't help but frown.

"Did you really help him?"

Dragon Clan Baimo nodded.

Hokage Baimo couldn't help but said: "Have you ever thought about what he thinks of you now?"

"Probably a hero."

"Hero..." Hokage Baimo said helplessly: "Dou Mien is promoted to Miqiu. If you help him now, it will create a burden for you."

"How do you say it?" Dragon Clan Baimo asked.

Naruto Baimo explained: "A brief analysis shows that Tang Long's family environment makes him deeply hostile to these outsiders.

His parents are away, and his grandmother has always taken care of him. In his eyes, his grandmother is a collection of multiple roles. Relatives all wanted to divide the family property, but he couldn't do anything. The only one he could rely on was his grandma. "

"He is emotional, distrusts outsiders, and thinks that he is enough. This kind of personality and emotion makes him excellent in the field in which he is good.

But now his grandma has fallen and he has lost his spiritual support. He becomes a people-pleaser, hoping to gain another spiritual support. "

"Now that you have become a god in his heart, Tang Long will subconsciously ask for you as a god as he once did."

After hearing the description of Hokage Baimo, Dragon Clan Baimo also felt a little convinced.

Baimo from different worlds has their own advantages and disadvantages.

The dragon Bai Mo is good at acting because he spends his whole life pretending.

Naruto Baimo is good at guessing people's minds because he is an aide...

"What should I do now?"

The Hokage shook his head and replied, "Do nothing."

"You have already made your own decision. If the company has a general framework, you can sell it and then go down the path of biopharmaceuticals."

After a pause, Hokage Baimo continued: "The way of thinking of people like Tang Long is to submit to the strong. He has no way to deal with his relatives, probably because of the fear he has had since childhood.

Now, it is very likely that he will betray you because he meets someone more powerful. "

Afterwards, Hokage Baimo talked about the situation in his world.

The fourth generation of Konoha was selected. Although he knew that the default choice was Yellow Flash, there was still an Orochimaru who was as good as him on the surface.

Naruto was born between two Hokage candidates. Now the nobles of the Fire Country are discussing what the next Hokage will be and whether they should change the industrial model of business.

Conan Baimo said: "I have finished learning a language, and now I have learned to meditate."

"Meditation!" Naruto Baimo's eyes flashed with golden light.

Meditation, a word related to magic, is a standard must-learn content for improving mental power.

"It's not the meditation you think of. This kind of meditation is similar to our current situation." Conan Baimo waved his hand and said.

"Empty your mind, recall your memories, and then use this kind of meditation to make your memory more profound, and the speed of learning the next magic content will be slightly increased."

“As for mental power, this thing is a vague concept.

Just like our physical strength, physical strength, nerve reflexes, toughness, recovery speed, resistance to abnormalities... How can it be possible that pure physical strength can describe these miscellaneous things? "

He punched foam and said: "Meditation is to learn magic better, but you still haven't touched the threshold of apprenticeship."

"It hurts my heart, brother." Conan Baimo complained: "I am also the second best talent here, can you give me some face?"

"If I meditate in reality, can it solve my current predicament?" Dragon Clan Bai Mo said thoughtfully.

Conan Baimo waved his hand: "It depends on what you want to solve."

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