Chapter 5: Conflict and Friends Joining
Dressed in a green military uniform, wearing an oversized military vest, an open-minded military jacket, a big general's belly, baldness, and a pair of small eyes that exuded a cunning light. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info has a shrill voice. It's jarring to listen to.
"I'm sorry, Director Tong, it's not right for me to make an assertion without your permission. I'm going to pay you for it. The fat man came in and said to the burly soldier, but there was not the slightest shame on his face.
"It turns out that the burly soldier's surname is Tong..."The three of them couldn't help but think in their hearts, "Maybe they can get something from Director Tong" Fan thought to himself in his heart, and continued to watch the fat man talk to Director Tong.
"Hehe, it turned out to be Director Zhou, why didn't Director Zhou stay in your ammunition parts workshop and come to my small recruitment office for what?" The burly soldier said with a slight mockery.
"Hey, you have wronged me, who doesn't know that Director Tong is the director of the tank workshop and the director of the recruitment office, who is the net into his pocket, my workshop is understaffed, and you don't give me the right to recruit workers, so I have to recruit people myself." Yo, are these three here to apply for jobs? Have you decided to stay? Ahem... I am the director of the ammunition and shell manufacturing workshop of the arsenal, and I can arrange some work for you. Director Zhou said to the three of them with a smile.
"I said, Director Zhou, this right to appoint workers is in my hands, and you can do this." The burly soldier said unceremoniously.
"Where, Director Tong, I'm thinking about the future development of our arsenal, you can't be a villain's heart!" A big hat was buttoned down, and Director Tong didn't dare to take it hard. I had to snort and stop talking. turned to Fan Fan and the three of them: "I have received your application information, which includes a tank manufacturing workshop, a tank assembly workshop, an ammunition/shell knowledge workshop, a parts manufacturing workshop, and a weapons manufacturing workshop. Take your pick! ā
While the three of them were thinking, Director Zhou spoke: "Ahem, but if you want to think about it, you must think about it!" The tank workshop is bitter and tiring, and there are not many of them! ā
Fan Fan couldn't help but look at the ruthless and the arrogant, the three of them thought for a while and said, "Let's join the shell/ammunition manufacturing workshop. ā
Director Tong's face changed, and then quickly returned to his original state, he shook Fan Fan's hand and said, "Okay, when you feel unsuitable, I still welcome you." As he spoke, he was taken away by Director Zhou.
Along the way, Director Zhou kept talking to the three of them, asking this and that: "Where do the three little brothers live?" Why look for this job? How do you feel about the ammunition manufacturing workshop?
The three of them were silent and let Director Zhou ask questions, and finally Fan Fan stood up and said: "The three of us are retired soldiers, because we don't have silver coins, so we came out to find a job to support ourselves, and I hope Director Zhou can help a lot." ā
Hearing that Fan Fan and the others were poor, Director Zhou immediately lowered his face and thought to himself: "Hmph! The poor beg for food. Director Zhou turned his head and stopped paying attention to the three of them.
The three of them looked at each other, didn't speak, and just followed all the way. When they arrived at the shell/ammunition processing workshop, the three of them smelled a smell of gunpowder smoke from a distance. Irritating one's nose makes people constantly sick to their stomachs.
Director Zhou walked to the door, pointed to the smelly workshop and said, "Here we are, this is where you work." No one is twenty silver dollars an hour. Eat and live. If you can't do it, you can do it, and if you can't do it, get out. ā
The three of them frowned, not paying too much attention to Director Zhou's tone. The three probes entered the workshop and saw piles of copper and iron and other metals and their gunpowder being sent into the processing room, and boxes of yellow bullets or shells were transported. Look at the logo on the box, ho! Boy. M3A1 submachine gun bullets, but the other box is a Chinese Type 56 submachine gun bullet. There are 20mm-30mm cannons, 37mm and 47mm. What model of tank shells, which model of machine gun bullets are available. It's a sight to behold.
The three of them went in and saw a few veteran workers skillfully dividing the bullets and carrying the boxes (the work of "Vertical and Horizontal" is not too much, but it is tiring, and it is impossible for the player to waste all his time on work), and the three of them also have decent ammunition dispensing.
An afternoon passed in the blink of an eye, and the three of them were tired and tired of packing forty or fifty boxes of ammunition. The rest of the workers had already left work for dinner. At this time, the workshop director came to inspect the workshop and saw three people sitting lazily on the abandoned wooden box in the workshop. The workshop director walked over and said, "Rest when you're done?" ā
The three of them replied, "I'm done with the director, it's time to go to dinner." ā
The workshop director looked disdainful: "Are you done?" I tell you, there is so much work that there is no time to finish it! Which ones do you load? ā
The trio pointed out the boxes of ammunition they had packed. The director opened them one by one and looked at them. While looking at it and nodding, when it was time to check the five or six bullet boxes, the workshop director quietly threw the bullets of the four island country type 100 submachine guns into it. pretended to flip over and exclaimed deliberately. The face quickly darkened. turned around and scolded Fan Fan, Ruthless, and Aoshi all over the world.
"How do you work? Well? What is it! R series crew submachine gun bullets, how did you put them in the Huaxia submachine gun bullet box? ā
"No, director, we'll all check..."Fan Fan and the three argued, but were quickly interrupted by the workshop director.
"Check? You still tell me that you check? I flipped through a box and I found four! How many of these boxes do you have to misplace? If you put the wrong one, the front-line officers and soldiers will find that it is not matched, and they will have one less. What does one less bullet mean? Just one bullet is missing to destroy the last enemy. The result is less, have you thought about the consequences? ā
"You didn't put that in? I've seen them all! Fan Fan said angrily.
"I put it in? Which of you dog saw that I put it in? It's so easy, and you're going to do it for me? Eyeballs eaten by dogs? Today's half-day pay is not at all! And open all these ammo boxes for me to recheck! The angry workshop director pushed away the three people who were blocking the doorway.
Outside the door, several workers shook their heads secretly, looking at the three of them pitifully. Fan Fan suddenly walked out angrily, but was stopped by Aoshi and ruthlessly.
", what are you doing?" Ruthlessly asked.
"I'm going to slaughter that guy, grass his grandmother's! Obviously he sneaked in by himself, thinking we didn't see it? Fan Fan said angrily.
"I know, Aoshi and I both know that he framed the three of us, but the problem is, you told the senior leader that people don't believe it, we are new, people are old leaders, and now we can't defeat him. Let's bear with it first. Wait for an opportunity to him," said ruthlessly and calmly.
As he spoke, Fan Fan's heart slowly calmed down. The three of them slowly picked up bullets in the workshop, and after a while, other workers came in from the canteen, and when they saw that Fan Fan and the three were still working, they inquired about the situation. I learned that the workshop director had just come in to pick a thorn. One of the younger ones said: "This is inevitable, Zhou Papi is greedy for money and lustful." If you don't give him some money, he'll do it every day and you won't get paid. And I heard that he has close ties with the Black Wind Legion, a terrorist legion outside the city. It's not easy to provoke ruthlessly, I advise you to bow your head and admit your mistake, and give him some silver coins, that will be much better. The worker shook his head as he walked inside the workshop.
"If I want to bow my head and admit my mistakes to this kind of person, I would rather starve to death! All my life, I only bow my head to my elders, revolutionary martyrs, and those who have selflessly contributed to the people. If I want to admit my mistake with these treacherous villains, there is no door! Fan Fan said angrily.
In the blink of an eye, it was time to rest at night, Fan Fan and Ruthless, Aoshi said a word, and walked into the dormitory assigned by himself. Fell asleep. Fan Fan was also taken offline because of this. Because it's dawn.
After getting up, Fan Fan lay on the bed and thought about the scenes that happened in the game last night, and he was annoyed for a while when he thought of what the fat man of the workshop director did, but unfortunately the anger couldn't change anything. Fan Fan rolled off the bed energetically, (this book believes that human fatigue refers to nervous fatigue, and the soul does not feel fatigue) washed his face and brushed his teeth, and in the morning his mother made fragrant millet porridge, with fine pickles and eggs. Fan Fan devoured it.
After eating, when Fan Fan was about to go out for a walk to eliminate food, Fan Fan received a call from his friend Luo Hao, who invited Fan Fan to play badminton. Fan Fan looked out the window that there was no wind and the weather was sunny, which was suitable for playing badminton, so he agreed.
Fan Fan waited at the gate of his community for a while, and saw Luo Hao walking leisurely from the other side of the road, and Fan Fan took the badminton racket. It feels good to weigh it twice. Snorted with satisfaction.
Fan Fan and Luo Hao walked all the way to the park, and the two played ball and chatted over and over again.
"What have you been up to lately? Why don't I see you playing "Heavenly Oracle" (one of the games that Fan Fan is locked into)? Luo Hao slapped the ball when he served.
"It's not that I don't play, it's that my account has been blocked! I'm playing "Vertical and Horizontal" now, "Fan Fan knocked the ball away from the moon with a sea fishing moon.
"Account blocked? You're not going to get banned, are you? Then you have to have so many dishes, even the main god can't stand it! Is Vertical and Horizontal the new game? I didn't buy it, it looks like it's fun! I also like shooting games. Luo Hao fanned the ball back.
"Do I have that kind of food? I'm good at it, but it's because my brainwave password is wrong, and then the system is permanently locked! "Vertical" is okay, it's good, you can also have fun! Let's drive a tank across the entire war zone! Fan Fan swept thousands of troops and pulled the ball back.
"Okay, I'll buy a helmet tomorrow and the day after tomorrow to play around! You'll have to upgrade slowly, wait for me! Luo Hao made a leap attack, but it missed.
Unknowingly, after playing until noon, Fan Fan said goodbye to Luo Hao and went home.