Selling pineapples live, but you are eyeing my farm tools?

Chapter 100 I'm Really Used to You!
Two hours later, the content of their meeting was handed over by one of the shareholders to Xi'ai Branch A.

Then these messages ride on electromagnetic waves and reach the other side of the ocean.

This time, the person in charge of Xi'ai A did not leave the task, but chose to go to the commander.

Only a few hours later, I saw two messages of betrayal.

The commander-in-chief was very angry.

So far, only Oslia has responded to the call and issued a notice of sanctions.

The others are both positive and negative.

In this case, the only option is to opt in.

"I will ask Nassar to come forward and seek cooperation! The iron ore company swallowed the ore gap that Oslia made! You go to rest! Strengthen monitoring!"

"If someone from these countries withdraws from a certain field, report it immediately, and we will arrange it immediately!"

"understand!"

……

At [-]:[-] p.m., Mo Yu entered the password on the console and stopped all the equipment.

The spider robot shuttled among them, took away the parts one by one, and put them where they should be.

Most of the researchers felt a little regretful, but they also understood the principle of combining work and rest. They put away their notebooks and walked quickly to the cafeteria arranged by the Homeland Defense Bureau.

After eating, we will continue to study later.

"Hey! It's only six o'clock in the afternoon, why is it shutting down? Can't you carry on your spirit and do more?"

No one cares about him.

"Hey! I'm talking to you guys! Why are you all leaving? You are now leaving one minute earlier. Dozens of people add up to 1 minutes, rounded up to an hour!"

"It's a waste!"

A slightly annoying voice came from the corner, and the researcher who hadn't left yet followed the voice to see that it was the logistics guy.

Don't bother with him, in the same space dimension.The unit time cannot be superimposed, so this kind of words are in pua.

What's more, everyone is not in the same department, so what does he do?
"What do you guys think is dinner today?"

"I ate fish at noon, and I guess pineapple sweet and sour pork at night?"

"There may be pineapple cakes. I heard people from the Homeland Defense Bureau say that they eat pineapple like crazy!"

"Let me tell you a gossip. Two days ago, when I came here, I heard from Director Zhang and his accountant that there are a lot of coconuts here!"

"Are we going to eat dishes made of coconuts?"

"very possible!"

This group of researchers pondered for a long time in their minds, and they couldn't imagine what kind of dishes coconuts could do.

With the determination to die, they walked towards the simple cafeteria.

On the other side, Mo Yu was eating water hanging on the wall, because Mo Wen didn't leave him a heatstroke chicken.

While eating, the kitchen door was pushed open, and the researcher with the back of his hair walked into the kitchen, walked up to Mo Yu and sat down in two or three steps.

After staring at Mo Yu for a few minutes, the researcher with the back of his head said righteously:

"Mr. Mo, it's only six o'clock in the afternoon, you stop working, it's a waste of time!"

Mo Yu froze in place, only his mouth moved, chewing the noodles like a machine, without swallowing them.

waste time?

Whose time is wasting?

Isn't the introduction of mechanization just to allow people to have more rest time?

And this time, it was mainly for those researchers to figure out the operation of the equipment. This was a normal rest time.

"Time is life! Only production can make this time meaningful! I suggest working overtime at night to produce more equipment!"

Da Beitou said another word, Mo Yu swallowed the noodles in his mouth, took out his cell phone without saying a word, and called Zhang Yang.

Ten minutes later, Director Zhang appeared in the kitchen with a bowl.

"what's the situation?"

"Where did you find this fairy? This guy is obviously not a researcher, and he is seriously suspected of being a spy."

Director Zhang glanced at this person, and after Mo Yu's reminder, he found that this person's hair was much thicker than other researchers.

Moreover, most of the hair of those researchers is thick and easy to manage.

Only this guy, with a big back, well-polished, obviously well-maintained.

More importantly, his fingers, compared to other researchers, were too fine and smooth.

And those eyes, which are different from the seeking of knowledge in the eyes of other researchers, always feel that this person's eyes are full of calculations.

He took out his phone and took a picture and sent it back to the bureau.

A few minutes later, the bureau called, and Zhang Yang went to the corner to answer the call.

"Director, this person is a technical cadre of the No. 20 No. [-] factory, and also a technical model in their factory. This factory is mainly responsible for smelting some special sporadic materials, and the output is not large."

"In the past five years, he has applied for a dozen patents! He also published twelve papers, all signed by him alone."

"The most important thing is that he majored in finance! He entered as an accountant. After only one month as an accountant, he became a member of the technical team. He entered the assessment as the technical director."

When the words stopped, Zhang Yang slowly turned his head, his face turned livid, and his eyes were filled with disappointment and anger.

"You are the technical director, right?"

"Yes, I'm the technical director of No.20 No. [-] Factory!" The man nodded calmly, then turned his attention to Mo Yu.

"I think there is a problem with the current working hours, and it should be adjusted. If you work until ten o'clock at night, you still have three hours!"

"Three hours is enough to accomplish a lot of things."

"So I suggest that everyone work overtime at night and arrive an hour earlier in the morning!"

"It would be better to have an early one!"

"Then your skills must be very good?" Zhang Yang didn't answer the question. Instead, he talked to himself. After years of hunting, the rabbit almost kicked his eyes.

What a joke.

When asked about his profession, the man reached out and wiped his hair, very proud.

"Director Zhang, in terms of technology, I can't say that my technology is the best, but it is definitely better than most people!"

Zhang Yang nodded slightly, and sentenced this person to death in his heart.

"In this case, you work overtime for me! I will keep an eye on you at night. If you can't figure out what I talked about during the day today, I will let you know the result!"

After speaking, Director Zhang didn't even eat, and forcibly dragged him to the workshop.

The equipment started up again, and the researchers who were eating in the cafeteria heard the sound, looked at each other, threw down their bowls, and ran away.

"What happened? Why did you turn on the device again?"

"Didn't you say that evening is free study time?"

"I don't know, let's take a look first!"

After Xiao Liang's inspection, these researchers entered the workshop again.

Then I saw the big bureau chief holding a wrench in his hand, his eyes were like lightning, staring at the person in front of him.

"Zhang Bureau! What's the situation?"

"It's okay, this person has to work overtime, you go to rest, I will accompany him to work overtime!"

The cold words made the researchers astonished. They stood aside and watched for a while, but they still made inquiries.

"Are you sure you don't need us?"

"Sure! I have to educate this guy well today, they are really used to it!"

(End of this chapter)