The supervisor does not die from a debt

"Um, I'm very sorry... I can only heat it up a little bit... However, I worked very hard so that they won't be stray each other!"

Futaba's left-handed fork and right-handed chopsticks, kept stuffing his mouth with food from different shops, and nodded in the gap between chewing: "Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Is it some kind of special programmer-specific term?

Author's message:

PS: Thank you for your rewards from Funny Ranger and Jead05~

PS4: ...actually, the supervisor is a 17-year-old girl with white silk glasses, so don’t guess (fake)

PSN: ...please ask for a recommendation, this month will be over soon!

89. Not all anomalies are full of malice and harm

As a result, it was not until the supervisor and Tomono left Futaba's residence, one person and one aircraft, that he remembered, and he seemed to have forgotten to tell her that he hoped to find Futaba's residence directly next time he came here.

It's a pity, but I can only say it before going to work tomorrow, a little later...it doesn't matter.

After escorting or accompany Chino back to the coffee shop, the supervisor observed for a while, and in particular confirmed that the shop was not without business, but only had one or two customers for a period of time.

After sitting for a while, the supervisor passed the jumping platform game full of malicious producers on the computer monitor, and drank the cold mixed coffee beside him.

He Chino greeted him, leaving money and an empty coffee cup. The supervisor returned to the street on the first floor and began to think about whether he should do something... Then he took off the telephone receiver on the fax machine.

The ghost knows if it will suddenly ring in the middle of the night. If the function of sticking out the tongue from the receiver is added, the supervisor feels that he is afraid that he will smash the screen with the fax machine.

Zoomed the screen to the familiar bar with a style a little out of place with the surrounding shops. The supervisor lowered his head and glanced at his deposit. Today, I spent a little while wandering around on the second floor, but I still can afford it, so buy at least another glass Drinking, rewarding yourself is definitely not a problem.

Entering the bar, as always, full of employees.Fortunately, the previous events did not happen this time, and some employees even greeted their supervisors very kindly-not so much kindness, as courtesy.

They suddenly change sex after drinking too much?

Jill seemed to be busy over there. Many customers were expecting her to come to the bar. The supervisor shrugged and moved the picture to the other side of the long bar.

There, anna was looking at the supervisor with a smile and waved happily after he moved over: "Our supervisor is here again, what do we want to drink today? A sweet drink with sparkling or a bitter wine with a little alcohol What?"

The supervisor swallowed the words'Why are you everywhere' in his stomach, and clicked on the desk for a long while: "Well, let me think about it, can I have a glass of low-alcohol vodka pre-mixed, any taste is fine. "

Anna tilted her head slightly: "The random taste is not very good, maybe it will taste of washing powder~ Since you don't know what to choose, let me play it at will."

She turned around, and the coffee machine behind her that looked suspicious, with its own full-character keyboard, pressed it, then turned back, and said happily, "Orange flavor, do you like it?"

The coffee machine buzzed for a while, and an unlabeled white paper cup fell out of it. Then, an orange liquid flowed from the water outlet, and finally anna sent it to the supervisor.

Without going to get the drink for a long time, the supervisor stared at the coffee machine for a long time, and asked with some hesitation: "This thing...how I look so familiar, it shouldn't be abnormal."

"You are right, have you forgotten? This is [F-09-249] Oh, the company is sinking an abnormality that you did not choose... Ahem, I was warned. In short, because I found it unexpectedly OK When the ordinary beverage machine is used, I did a little research on my own initiative and put it here."

She smiled and shook her finger: "Don't worry, only I can use it. Others can't do it even if they get close."

The supervisor scratched his head. Logically speaking, the anomaly should be placed in the containment chamber. Even if it is used, employees must be sent in... How does this seem unreasonable.

As if seeing through his mind, Anna gently tapped on the abnormal shell: "Of course, if you are really worried, it is normal, but you can imagine it like this-in fact, here, this place , Also a kind of containment chamber."

Then this containment room is so big that it can contain all the employees and people working here, as well as the supervisor.

However, since it is the coffee machine, there is nothing to be afraid of.The supervisor shrugged and took a sip of the orange-flavored vodka premix... Indeed, it was much better than expected.

After that, the supervisor made a suggestion, hoping that anna could occasionally use that coffee machine to make something...well, vanilla cake ingredients and the like.

In short, after the pleasant conversation, the supervisor reluctantly set aside a sum of money from his account to pay for the drinks bought from Anna.

Obviously those are all taken out of the machine, why pay?!

"Well~ because you are a supervisor, in theory, in addition to the expenses necessary for work and life, you are no exception. Everyone must create value by themselves, then get rewards, and then use rewards to reward themselves. ."

"By the way, the drink you drank the last two times, which can effectively treat energy exhaustion, was also made by [F-09-249]. Now you can rest assured-it's okay, no need to be so nervous~"

…………

...

After adjusting the picture back to the whole picture in the rest area (not including the four floors below), the supervisor looked down at the cup of thick vanilla cake batter on the table, not knowing what to say.

So... there is no oven, no microwave oven or anything else, so I don’t want to eat it raw.

"Chris? Are you there?"

On the computer monitor, next to the game where the little child in the red cape was breaking through the level, Christina's flat image slowly appeared. She did not speak, but looked at the supervisor quietly.

"I think my office lacks some things, such as a paper shredder that can be used to dispose of used documents, a trash can, or an oven."

"There is only a tin bucket that can ignite documents, do you need it. However, your proposal does have some value. In our past work, we almost ignored this problem."

Christina said, beside the supervisor's long office desk, the square on the floor slowly sank and replaced it with a funnel-shaped square mouth that can be thrown into many things, such as a deep processing mouth for bundles of A4 paper.

"You can throw in the things you don't need, and there will be employees who will help you dispose of the garbage and recycle them properly. You can put them in at any time. But please remember that once you throw something in, it will Is classified as garbage."

"Unlike an incinerator, it is specifically used to process documents and items from the staff rest area."

Hearing Christina's words, the supervisor immediately pulled out the hand that was about to reach into the mouth, turned around and picked up some of the trash wrapped in paper before throwing it in.

"Ahem, all that was thrown in was rubbish, I understand, um, I should say that I have firmly remembered it, don't worry, no matter if it is head or hands or feet, I will not get in."

Author's message:

PS: ...Speaking of it, it seems that the college entrance examination is about to come... Does anyone want the college entrance examination?

PS4: ...then continue to ask for votes for recommendations...

90. Machines can only make mistakes, and only humans can lie

She spoke full of promises, but her heart was full of mmp... It was said that Christina spoke out the "incinerator" rather than the "recycling port" that covered the truth.

Does it prove that the supervisor has gradually begun to have some rights to know part of the truth about the company?

Thinking about this, the supervisor didn't move the files—he was waiting for Christina to bring the oven or something.

"Oven, you need to bake cakes, but you don't need to do it yourself. There will be cakes, as long as you work hard... Then, if there is nothing more, please rest assured."

After Christina had left for a long time, the supervisor remembered that her timing challenge hadn't been finished yet, so she leaned on the table and knocked on the keyboard to restart the game counter.

Vanilla cake... Then entrust it to Chino and let her help to process it.Put it in the refrigerator first, it won't break anyway.

Until then, the supervisor finally remembered that there was one thing to ask Christina.

So he asked while typing on the keyboard: "Chris, I have a very serious question for you. The reason why department heads can maintain their health in less regular work is because the company will adjust ,what about me?"