Time manager

In the curator's office, the two played chess and drank tea.

The young man sitting opposite took a sip, put down his teacup, and sighed: "Curator, actually, I came here this time to read that book again."

The curator's face was calm, but his heart skipped a beat, and he almost spit out a mouthful of tea, pretending not to know: "Which book?"

"The one my grandmother borrowed, you asked Teacher Shi to come over and get it earlier."

"Oh, that book..." the curator looked at the sky and said, "If it has been returned, it will be put back into the warehouse. I don't know who borrowed it for a long time. If you want to read it, Mr. Ji, you have to wait."

It was Ji Qun who came to visit. Ever since Shi Jing left that time, he always felt that something was wrong.This time, I happened to have some business contacts with Huaixi Library, so I asked about it by the way.

"I checked." Ji Qun said with a frown, "I didn't find that book."

"Oh, maybe it's lost?"

"Whether you lost it or not, the curator knows it very well." Ji Qun said intentionally or unintentionally, "I heard that your library has a special collection library, which specializes in collecting some problematic books?"

"President Ji said that..." the curator laughed, "Our books have all passed the approval, so how could there be any problems? The special collection library only collects some special books."

"Oh? Then I want to see it even more." Ji Qun said with great interest.

"Well, I'm afraid it's inconvenient." The curator said hesitantly.

Ji Qun lowered his face: "The matter of donating books, in my opinion, let's forget about it..."

"Don't, don't, don't! I have something to say..." The curator was about to break out in a cold sweat. Just at this time, another phone call came. After hearing the staff's report, he was both happy and worried.The joy is that there is no need to make excuses to deal with Ji Qun, but the worry is that the door has been fine for so many years, why it suddenly broke down?

He said to Ji Qun with regret: "What a coincidence, the door of our special collection library is broken today and cannot be opened."

Ji Qun didn't believe it.

The curator said generously: "If Mr. Ji doesn't believe it, you can go and have a look in person, maybe he can help us find a way."

Ji Qun happily went.The special collection library is on the top floor. It really is a very special place with strict security. They passed through about five or six coded doors before finally reaching the door.

Several librarians over there were facing the door, helpless, and one of them was a familiar person.

"Teacher Shi!" Ji Qun said in surprise, "Are you the person in charge here?"

The curator also wondered: "Why is Teacher Shi here??"

Immediately he remembered something, and quickly said: "If you want to report, just send it to my office."

"Teacher Shi is here to help." Qin Shi said.

Shi Jing also explained: "I'm off work."

If it wasn't for Lian Ping's guarantee that he would show off to invite him to dinner today, so that he wouldn't miss the meal, he might not even want to come and see.After all, that door had had some unpleasant little feud with him.

The curator asked someone to receive Ji Qun, and he hurriedly called Qin Shi outside, dissatisfied: "What's going on, didn't I say it, don't let irrelevant people come over here at the special collection library?!"

"Shi Jing is not an irrelevant person." Qin Shi said helplessly, "He saw the door."

"What?" The curator still didn't understand. "If you don't bring it here, how could he see the door?"

"It's not here." Qin Shi said in a low voice, "It's downstairs. Today, I went to the literature and history reading room and was seen by Shi Jing."

"Run there? How did he see it? Didn't it mean that only special equipment can see it?" The curator was sweating coldly, and panicked: "Then, he went in?"

"No."

The curator couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and when he returned to the door of the special collection library, his attitude towards Shi Jing became much more relaxed.

"Since this is the case, Teacher Shi will also help you think of a way, hehehe. Maybe they miscalculated the password again. Teacher Shi, you are good at math, can you give it to the staff?"

Only then did Shi Jing know that the password for this door was not fixed, but a set of complicated mathematical formulas were applied.Every time you open the door, you have to solve the problem.

Shi Jing quite liked the idea of ​​this design.But he doesn't think it's a matter of miscalculation.Rather... He had superimposed dozens of static states before!Even if the password is correct, the door will not move!

This is the real purpose of his coming here - the person who untied the bell had to be tied, he had to unlock the still, otherwise it would hinder the work of his colleagues.

However, the curator said so, so he pretended to do the math.

However, the curator felt a little worried when he saw that he was serious.

Ji Qun was originally watching the fun, but now he came over and said, "Mr. Shi, is this problem difficult to solve?"

"It's not difficult." Shi Jing said.In fact, Qin Shi and the others are assisted by computers every day, and the results can be obtained by inputting parameters.So it has nothing to do with the difficulty of the question.

"That's great." Ji Qun said happily.

"But..." Shi Jing received the help-seeking eyes and gestures from the curator behind him, and hesitated: "I think... this should not be a password problem, but... a hardware problem inside the door, and it may not be possible for a while. There is a way."

The curator nodded vigorously.

Ji Qun sighed in disappointment: "Hey, this is too unfortunate."

Then he explained his purpose.

Shi Jing didn't expect that he still remembered that book.This is not good.Regardless of whether the book is abnormal or not, this person has a knot in his heart, and he probably won't be able to put it down after reading the book.

"Mr. Ji, everything depends on fate. I think that you may not have a destiny with that book. You said that Ms. Ji Xian repeatedly asked you to return the book before she left. Then... maybe somewhere, your grandmother didn't want to let you return the book. The book is disturbed by others?"

After Shi Jing finished speaking, he knew that he had guessed right when he saw that Ji Qun's eyes were strangely wandering.

Because Ji Xian couldn't let go of her beloved husband, she was obsessed with that book.Ji Qun remembers his beloved grandmother and wants to emulate his grandmother, so he wants to get the book back.

But Shi Jing said that if he continued to toss that book, it would obviously be against his grandmother's wishes.

So Ji Qun lost his mind for a while, and murmured: "What you said makes sense."

Then he finally stopped paying attention to the special collection library, and instead asked with great interest, "Is Mr. Shi interested in working in our company?"

Shi Jing asked strangely: "Why, is your company going to be a corporate library?"

"..." Ji Qun choked for a moment, and said: "I heard that you used to be the class teacher, and you were very good at guiding students, right? I want to hire you as a psychological counselor. You know, employees in various companies are under a lot of pressure now... "

"Wait a minute." Shi Jing interrupted him, "Mr. Ji, I remember that your company uses 996, right?"

"..." Why doesn't this person open any pot and lift any pot!

Ji Qun was depressed, but he couldn't refute, so he could only say: "Yes, but it's definitely different when you come here, Mr. Shi."

"That's not the problem." Shi Jing took the pen and paper and motioned for him to come and take a look.

"I think that your company's time management problem is bigger. If you don't solve this problem, how much psychological counseling your employees ask for will treat the symptoms and not the root cause. Well, let me give you a few solutions to try, you see... "

He was still writing and scribbling, when Ji Qun suddenly said: "Curator, I remembered an important thing! Our contract for donating books hasn't been signed yet!"

Then he dragged the curator away almost like fleeing.

Shi Jing put away the pen and paper, and let out a long sigh of relief.

Qin Shi gave him a thumbs up.

Shi Jing hooked his fingers at him.

"..." Qin Shi looked at the notebook and pen in his hand, and said a little embarrassedly, "Mr. Shi, the working hours of our library... are very reasonable, so you don't need to change it."

Shi Jing said of course not.

He is not at ease. "Put away your pen and notebook."

Shi Jing did as he did, looked at the helpless technical and non-technical personnel in front of the door, and said, "Tell me about this door, and I'll open it for you."