The right to appoint personnel is a very core right in an organization, and the old door board slave can't say the same words, but after so many years, he also understands that Jiao Ming has handed over a great thing to himself. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Lao Men Panel never dreamed that he would get this right, and he was at a loss for fear with sincerity.

Jiao Ming asked about the basic situation of the herd, feed, pregnant cubs and diseases, etc., and the old door panel answered them one by one. After asking about the matter, Jiao Ming smiled and said, "I still have something, you can shake slowly here." After that, he hurried to the cement kiln, leaving the old door board and a group of coolies to continue grazing the cattle.

Next, Jiao Ming and Binglian cooperated with Ms. Ziyu to spend an afternoon and a night to complete the integration of the cement furnace and the construction team and the appointment of middle management. Things are big and complicated, but Lady Purple Feather is the mother of the territory, and she is right and handy when she gives the command. And there are only a few hundred people in total, and they are all acquaintances, so they can complete the work in one day.

When he returned to the room by the light of the magic lamp, Jiao Ming was exhausted, and wanted to plan tomorrow's work, but as soon as his body touched the bed board, he fell into a deep sleep, only feeling that this personnel management work was much more tiring than mining. In the confusion, Jiao Ming dreamed of his home on Earth again, and the quiet environment produced a strange atmosphere, although it was a dream, it still made Jiao Ming uncomfortable.

subconsciously shouted a few times about a certain system, and unexpectedly did not respond at all, turned around a few times in the extremely familiar home, and was stunned for a while at the group photo of a family of three. His vision gradually turned white, and Jiao Ming realized that this was probably a sign that the dream was fading, and then the scene in the dream faded to pure white, and then scattered into snowflakes flying in the sky.

In a trance, Jiao Ming opened his eyes violently, and the heavy snow falling like goose feathers outside the window came into view. Then Jiao Ming realized that he was actually dressed and was sitting at the table by the window.

Sleepwalking?!This was Jiao Ming's first thought. Then when Jiao Ming looked down and saw the things on the table, he instantly broke out in a cold sweat, kicked his legs, and fell back to the ground.

"Brother, what's wrong with you?"

Xiao Shi's concerned voice sounded in his ears, Jiao Ming turned his head, but saw Xiao Shi sitting on the bed staring at him inexplicably after wearing an animal skin jacket. However, probably because Jiao Ming's expression was too terrifying, Xiao Shi's eyes gradually showed timidity.

Jiao Ming covered his face with his hands and the severed palm that had just grown, and rubbed it vigorously, not only to avoid scaring Xiaoshi, but also to try to calm down his mood in this way. In a voice as little trembling as possible, he said, "I'm fine." ”

"Call Sister Luohua to come here, you don't look good. Xiao Shi is still not at ease.

"Well, thank you. Jiao Ming replied.

When Xiao Shi trotted out of the door, Jiao Ming let go of the hand covering his face, but the effect of rubbing was minimal, and Jiao Ming's face was even more terrifying than just now. Toniche squatted beside Jiao Ming, staring at Jiao Ming's face like a loyal dog, as if he couldn't recognize the weirdness of Jiao Ming's expression because his brain had burned out, but was curious about this unusual face.

Jiao Ming staggered to prop up his body with his ankles, walked to the window and picked up the falling snow on the windowsill and slapped it on his face, this cold stimulation finally eased the stiff and twitching muscles in his face. Seeing that this worked, Jiao Ming picked up a handful of snow and pressed it on his face and rubbed it vigorously, so two or three times, finally made his face have no abnormality except for the redness from the cold, and he also regained his calm intellectually, and then he turned his neck almost rusty to death, and his eyes fell on the paper on the desktop, and the word 'stupid*' was particularly dazzling.

At this time, Xiaoshi had already pulled Luohua back, and Luohua saw Jiao Ming's red face and the messy snow on the windowsill, realized that something was unusual, and stepped forward to support Jiao Ming to inquire about the situation.

"Do you have a psychiatrist here?"

Luo Hua only thought it was an ordinary doctor, so she shook her head and replied, "No." "This is not wrong, there are no ordinary doctors in the crocodile collar, let alone psychiatrists.

"Then do you have a home remedy for schizophrenia?" Jiao Ming asked again.

"Is schizophrenia a disease?" asked Luo Hua, mimicking her Chinese pronunciation. The word 'schizophrenia' had never been heard of by Lotus, and the original meaning of the question was naturally to determine what this kind of thing that needed a remedy was.

Jiao Ming, who realized that it was useless to talk too much, showed a smile that was more ugly than crying, pointed to a few pieces of paper on the table, and said, "Put away the paper, and then eat first." ”

At breakfast, Jiao Ming asked Xiao Shi about the morning without a trace. Although the little poem felt a little strange, it still talked about it in 1510. It was nothing more than being woken up by Jiao Ming, and after getting dressed, he said a few words, and then Jiao Ming looked at the falling snow outside the window and squatted.

Jiao Ming broke out in a cold sweat again, carefully controlled his voice and asked, "What are you talking about, I can't remember." ”

"You're stupid. Xiaoshi sneered: "You ask me if I eat well, if I dress warmly, and if I am happy." I'm still annoyed with you, and I said you want an old lady, so you touch my head. ”

Jiao Ming picked up the bowl to cover his expression, revealed the matter lightly, and then asked about the situation of the little ones. Xiao Shi's tone of reply was instantly low, not because he wanted to go to the south, but because he missed Lilmele. Xiaoshi is only a nine-year-old child, and it is inevitable that things will be omitted, and Luo Hua will add on the side, and Jiao Ming will know the approximately.

Fourteen of the twenty little ones went out, led by Flowerhorn Blackstone and Lilmele, plus some hard-working side children and heirs of small families. Even if the personnel are mixed, they are all about eight or nine years old, and they happen to be under the control of those fourteen little guys.

There are six or seven little ones left in the crocodile collar because they didn't pass the etiquette exam, mainly Shining Scale and Warren Jr. When Xiaoshi talked about the two of them beating each other for laughing at each other in the etiquette exam, they laughed so much that their chopsticks fell to the ground.

Jiao Ming looked at Xiao Shi's happy appearance, and his mood that had been extremely irritable since he woke up from the dream had improved slightly. Turning his mind and guessing why Shining Scale was punished for carrying stones, the person who presided over the etiquette exam didn't do it, he thought it must be Evan, and Ezmel's lively temperament would not be absent, so the wild performance of Shining Scale and Little Warren in front of these two outsiders is estimated to make Lady Purple Feather and Ice Lotus angry.

Jiao Ming glanced at the mother and daughter not far away, and imagined the expressions of the two at that time, and his mood was three points better.

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After eating breakfast and settling down the little poem, Jiao Ming returned to the room and thought about it, and after doing an extremely fierce psychological struggle, he finally took the pieces of paper from Luo Hua's hand and transcribed it. After more than ten minutes, Jiao Ming found Binglian, handed a drawing to Binglian, and said in frustration: "This is blast furnace ironmaking, let's try it." ”