Mysteriously, they don't know who the so-called "client" is, and it seems that Raisa and Mr. Liu still disagree on whether to cooperate with him. Watching the two of them walk away in the debate between you and me, Qian Jing shrugged his shoulders, he still had his own things to do.

Just now, Raisa was in a hurry and didn't give Qian Jing a chance to finish speaking, so she still didn't know about the "shareholder task: cargo recovery". However, Raisa did say that letting Qian Jing do it by herself can be regarded as full decentralization. Qian Jing felt that if she finished this matter and gave her a surprise, she would definitely be able to leave an excellent impression on herself.

Family, career, and love can give people the motivation to work hard, and when these three things have the opportunity to be mixed up, it is like adding an accelerant to the engine. When Qian Jing came to the warehouse and looked at the full shelves, he saw not a job, but a bright future. He's already sorted out twelve rows of shelves, and there are still hundreds of rows to do, so he's busy!

"Ghost, ghost, where are you?" Qian Jing pushed the truck forward, scanning up and down, left and right, but he didn't see the lively female ghost. He wanted to release the matchman to help with the work, but he didn't want anyone else to know. "Ghost, don't hide and scare me, I'll jump up and faint!"

"No, you can't jump!" Sure enough, the ghost came out from under the feet of Qian Jing, with a terrifying chill, and the surrounding lights became dim. "Little money, it's all your fault, I was reprimanded by Raisa. I'm so unhappy right now, I'm going to suck your yang energy!"

"Don't! Don't do this!" Qian Jing really wanted to send the ghost away, so he said on the donkey: "I'm sorry to let you be trained, in fact, I am also very responsible, I should immediately go to you to save my life when I find something abnormal." Hey, I'm sorry. Why don't you do this, I'll keep working, and you go rest and play first. I promise that there will be no problems this time, and I will call you as soon as I find out. ”

The ghost pinched his waist, and a pair of smart black eyes looked up and down the money mirror. "You seem to be thinking about something, but I can't figure it out for now, and I don't bother to think about it. ”

"I'm not a ghost, I don't have a ghost idea. Qian Jing responded with a smile: "You are by my side, I am always worried that you will inhale my yang energy, and your work efficiency will be low." ”

"In that case...... All right. However, you can be absolutely assured that nothing will go wrong. The ghost thought for a moment and said, "Well, I'll lend you a walkie-talkie, and if you find something strange, call for help." ”

Soon, she brought in a rusty military walkie-talkie with a piece of iron lifted on it, as if it had been under fire. Qian Jing tested it, this thing has an average signal and a lot of noise, but it is enough.

After the ghost turned around three times and left with a suspicious look, Qian Jing began to draw stickmen to help him with his work. Through his previous use, he has mastered the method of making the stickman dissolve instantly. Therefore, as long as one is left to watch the door, pay attention to whether anyone has broken in at any time and report the news in time, then Qian Jing is sure not to expose this secret.

Eat a trench and grow a wisdom, what the ancients said is not wrong at all. This time, Qian Jing didn't play those "flowers", and honestly focused on checking the shelves, and the work efficiency really improved a lot. Stickmen not only marked the goods, but also began to carry and organize the goods like ants, removing the garbage and storing those that could still be recycled separately.

As the work progressed further, Qian Jing found that the stickman was becoming smarter and smarter. In the beginning, he had to give constant orders to direct the stickmen to do their work, but it wasn't long before they were able to solve simple problems on their own, learn to better coordinate and improve work efficiency, and even exceeded Qian Jing's ability to organize and coordinate in many ways.

This kind of wisdom doesn't come out of thin air, and Qian Jing guessed that in addition to borrowing his physical strength, the stickman should also be able to borrow his thinking ability. The human brain is very capable of processing problems, especially for images and emotions, and is much weaker in repetitive abstract number calculations and big data co-ordination, which is why people invented computers. Stickman does not seem to have this shortcoming, or it can make fuller use of Qian Jing's brain and improve the efficiency of thinking, just like using Qian Jing's physical strength.

Qian Jing couldn't help but sigh, this stickman is really a strong creature, which can be called a model in the efficiency industry. Feeling the pressure from the summons, Qian Jing became more and more focused, and concentration and work often make people forget time.

Before he knew it, it was already evening, and Qian Jing should go home from work, but he didn't feel tired, annoyed, or even hungry. If it weren't for the fact that he had stopped and looked at his phone in order to count the progress of his work so far, Qian Jing didn't realize that it had reached six o'clock.

"It's weird, why is it still refreshed?, could it be that lizard heart has such a great effect?" Qian Jing could only think in this direction. Relying on abundant physical strength, most of the inventory of the entire warehouse has been completed, and the rest is about two hours of work. Anyway, when I go back to the dormitory, I am alone, and there will be a delay on the way, so I might as well finish the work here.

The lounge has drinking water, showers, toilets and couches, and food is all over the warehouse, and roasted lizards are also an option. Thinking about it, it seems like a good idea to roast lizards. The heart is greatly replenished, and the flesh on the lizard's body should not be much worse.

In that case, I won't go back at night! After finishing the work here, I go to roast the lizards with the ghosts, while I let the stickman continue to organize the shelves and store the ones that can be recycled separately. With such an idea, Qian Jing seized the time to continue working. At eight o'clock in the evening, the warehouse was finally inspected.

When I first received the task, who knew that it would be able to be completed in one day? Qian Jing and the stickmen high-fived each other and cheered for this victory.

The stickman who was guarding at the door sent a warning, and Qian Jing hurriedly asked everyone to hide, while he whistled, made a leisurely appearance, and slowly walked out.

"Hey, Qian Jing, you really didn't leave. I didn't believe it when the ghost told me!" Raisa's eyes were red, and she reached out and rubbed it as she spoke.

"Are you crying? What's going on?"

"I didn't cry, I just smoked a little. Raisa's argument pales in comparison, and it is clear that it is false. "Ah, it's so late, Qian Jing, did you have dinner? You are working overtime, I should have invited you to eat!"

"Of course I didn't. "Qian Jing won't let go of this opportunity. "I have an idea. There's a lizard here, I'll process it, and if we can eat it, let's have a barbecue together, what do you think?"

Raisa's eyes widened red, her mouth slightly open, and she shook her head vigorously after a moment's pause. "Ah, I remembered one thing, I had to go out. Remember to ask for an invoice for dinner, and I'll give you the money when you get back. That's it! goodbye!"

Raisa stepped on her high heels and ran away quickly. Qian Jing was so annoyed that his teeth hurt, and he actually invited a beautiful woman to eat roasted lizards, this is a broken idea that he came up with with brain cramps!