Chapter 190: President

In just four or five days, Lou Feng painfully discovered a tragic fact and truth—the days of Niu Ma are truly not days for humans!

People sitting in offices with air conditioning and coffee naturally can't see the blood and tears of assembly line life.

Under the terrifying work intensity comparable to a sweatshop, everyone in the Recycling and Processing Department was almost on a three-shift rotation to complete the indicators and progress.

It never stopped.

Even so, the pollutants constantly being transported for processing gradually piled up like a mountain, and with a slight negligence, the height of the mountain would increase by another two points.

Spiritual quality pollution situations happened every day, and even if the protection was to the limit, with a slight carelessness, it was easy to leave behind tragic sequelae.

The recyclable parts that had just been dismantled and cleaned were simply washed and moved onto the production process again to meet consumption.

Under the increasingly serious leakage pollution in Quancheng, the isolation facilities designed to support five to ten years at the beginning were already on the verge of being scrapped in just two or three years. And the filter elements used to store and collect pollution had a lifespan that could only be calculated in weeks. After repeated use, not only was the effect greatly reduced, but the lifespan was further shortened.

If it weren't for the heaven-sent great man Ji Jue who refreshed here at this time, they would probably all be overworked to death and lying in the workshop.

And what's even sadder is... Lou Feng discovered that if he weren't helping Ji Jue, his processing speed wouldn't have been much faster than anyone else's.

The son of a thousand gold doesn't sit in a dangerous hall, naturally, he doesn't need to work hard like a bitter person.

He has a good father, a good mother, and a good teacher; everything is because of the Lou family halo on his head, but after leaving the Lou family, he seems to be nothing.

The teacher said that when he doesn't care about these things, he can have hope.

But how can a person abandon everything he is used to and cares about when he opens his eyes? When all honor and achievement come from this, how can he easily get rid of it?

There were several times when Lou Feng wanted to speak but stopped, and finally, he said nothing.

He really didn't want to tell this dog Ji Jue about his doubts and hesitation, just gritted his teeth, followed Ji Jue's rhythm, and panted as he chased behind.

Until he came to his senses, Ji Jue's movements stopped abruptly.

"What's wrong?"

Lou Feng looked up in confusion, holding the tool in his hand.

"Tired, rest for a while."

Ji Jue yawned and asked: "You do the rest? I'll help you, how about that?"

"Me?"

Lou Feng frowned.

"Why?" Ji Jue grinned and mocked: "Afraid you can't compare? Then forget it."

"Let you..."

Lou Feng was furious, and when he came to his senses, he realized he had said half of the curse—it's only been a few days, not only has he not made progress, but his poise and quality are almost gone.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel sorrow from his heart.

But in his grief and indignation, he instinctively raised his head and snatched the tool from Ji Jue's hand, "Get lost!"

Another set of locking equipment covered in rust was transported in by a hanging cable.

But Lou Feng just patted it casually, and suddenly the flow of spiritual quality spread out, covering the entire huge equipment, and then, countless rust spots fell off and were classified, and then, invisible power appeared from the shaped spiritual quality, and with a speed not inferior to Ji Jue's, he began to dismantle it.

In the midst of his busy work, Lou Feng still didn't forget to look back and glance at Ji Jue, sneering.

Did you see that?!

I saw it, I saw it.

Ji Jue shook his head helplessly and clapped his little hands: Too impressive, awesome!

Unfortunately, Lou Feng didn't appreciate it, just hummed again, and then ignored him.

Ji Jue shook his head directly.

You say this young master of a wealthy family, how is he still tsundere?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but pat the back of his head, a burst of vigilance: It's broken, I've been single for too long, how come I think Young Master Lou is beautiful now?

Pure passerby, to be fair, not as good as Xiao An!

But speaking of which, how is Xiao An now? She wouldn't still be busy, right? The Security Bureau is like a sweatshop, Wen Jie is also hard-working...

"Isolation."

Lou Feng made a sound, but Ji Jue didn't react, and he was suddenly angry, turning his head and raising his voice: "Isolation!"

"Alright, alright, isolation, isolation."

Ji Jue patted the instrument next to him with one hand, and suddenly the force field appeared, locking the inner core of the equipment to avoid leakage and pollution. No need to adjust complex parameters and settings; the Mechanical God is simple and convenient when dealing with this kind of situation.

Seeing Ji Jue showing off his ability again, Lou Feng couldn't help but sneer again.

The Good Artisan Matrix was triggered again, and the speed was increased again.

I don't believe I can't compare today!

Ji Jue was confused on the side, completely unable to understand, how come this Young Master Lou hummed and hummed and increased his power?

It's like a tractor...

For the rest of the time, he simply took his teacup to the side, rested with peace of mind, and occasionally shouted "Come on" to cheer for Young Master Lou.

Incidentally, he took stock of the harvest of liver-bursting these past few days.

Full.

Almost indigestion.

Never eaten so happily.

Even when dealing with waste in the Tide Sound Workshop, it wasn't this easy.

It's like the old saying that those who wrong you know how wronged you are; sometimes, those who beat you naturally know how much you hurt...

For so many years, Professor Ye has been killing and slashing in the academic world and outside the academic world, and her signature Dissection naturally contributed a lot. After seeing others crying and howling, she naturally avoids falling into a similar predicament when she encounters similar skills one day.

At the same time, out of her own perfectionism and harsh requirements, the works she created were all incredibly stable, and many parts and circuits that were easily affected by Dissection were also reinforced.

Just the integration item alone is high to a degree Ji Jue has never heard of.

When Ji Jue dismantled it, it was like a fly buzzing around an egg without a crack, and he could only rely on the number of times to wear it down.

If his luck was even worse, he might trigger a preset trap...

Perhaps in Professor Ye's teaching plan, using this alternative method to force Ji Jue to improve his understanding of the structure of works and spiritual quality circuits.

But dismantling it was simply too painful.

It's not like now, it's so easy that it's like taking a preschool course.

In this kind of consumable-like product, no one will look for trouble and increase the difficulty of subsequent maintenance, and set up any blockade and defense; sometimes Ji Jue even just pulled a line, and the whole package opened by itself, which was incredibly smooth.

Just look at the watch.

A few days ago, he finally completed the second stage in Yacheng, livered to the 【3】 character, but after coming to the Recycling and Processing Department, in just four or five days, it had skyrocketed to sixty percent.

The speed of the progress bar soaring was like a download software that had opened a membership, and it couldn't stop at all.

So full that the Mechanical God couldn't digest it.

If it was like eating a small portion of mountain delicacies under candlelight with an empty stomach in the workshop, then here, it was breaking into a free buffet, feasting wantonly.

More than forty artisans, products of different batches made with full concentration, belong to different schools, different styles, different focus directions...

It is equivalent to more than forty artisans teaching Ji Jue and opening a small stove, giving him enlightenment.

By now, even for the same proposition, Ji Jue can easily distinguish the differences between them in the hallucination-like perception observation.

From the subtle weight differences when using materials to the different focus when constructing circuits, and even the small habits and experience gaps between individuals...

Under the acceptance link of the Security Bureau and the cruel Sin-Tainted erosion, the unqualified products had long been eliminated, and now the ones left and sent to Ji Jue's eyes are all perfect answers!

And even so, Ji Jue can feel that some people get full marks because they just reached one hundred, while some people's full marks are because the total score is only so much...

From the personal marks and signatures of the artisans, among all batches of locking equipment, the one that Ji Jue admires most is actually Master Zhou Zhong, whom he had just confronted a few days ago!

According to Ji Jue's current experience, he can already vaguely feel that all works with Master Zhou's mark are almost not made by individual artisans, but rather like many artisans working together in one go.

But there is no conflict or contradiction between so many divisions of labor, and even if there are occasional flaws, they are covered and reinforced in other synchronized projects. Under strict control, just by the division of labor of more than ten apprentices, they have reached a degree of completion that ordinary artisans can't reach.

Throughout the process, Master Zhou coordinates everything, and besides his personal style and mark, there is no other noise.

No need for features and styles, no need for whims and inspiration, just follow the teacher's dispatch and orders step by step, and the apprentices who can only help can participate in the alchemy of works that exceed their own limits... Even, the leading artisan can share the pressure through other members and further improve the degree of completion!

Such skills, and Ji Jue's Mechanical God, are a perfect match!

After all, if others want to do it, the ability of apprentices and assistants cannot be too low, and it requires a considerable amount of time and investment to cultivate tacit understanding, but Ji Jue doesn't need such trouble at all, as long as the Mechanical God's little hand touches it, the tool people are immediately in place.

If you can control multiple puppet assistants with their own intelligence to assist in alchemy, then the speed, efficiency, and even the upper limit will immediately take off?

It is a pity that such skills must be the secret of secrets, the coffin bottom of the box, and it is impossible to teach even to your own son or grandson, otherwise, you can go find a club and a sack...

Suffer a bit for Zhou Cheng, let the Sin-Tainted Cult take the blame.

Unfortunately, Zhou Cheng is really too weak, and such an advanced skill book probably won't explode for a while.

Can only hope that he eats this trench and can make a strong effort to send goods to the door next time...

Thinking this way, Ji Jue suddenly had a little expectation.

Good material and beautiful jade!

They are all good materials and beautiful jade!

You must all have a bright future...

Now, watching Lou Feng gradually become skillful, Ji Jue took his teacup and pushed the door out.

Under the scorching sun in the afternoon, bathing in the wind from afar, he suddenly had a sense of relief from prison.

The reason why he was willing to change Lou Feng to go up was also because the high-speed growth period brought by the products of these forty-odd artisans to the Mechanical God was gradually coming to an end.

Locking equipment is just an ordinary creation, and it doesn't even have a blessing.

The effort spent by the artisans is limited, and no matter how high the degree of completion is, there is a limit. After providing a lot of nutrients during the fresh period, it didn't take long for the growth of the Mechanical God to begin to slow down gradually.

To put it in a scumbag way, I'm tired of it.

Like pulling up your pants and talking.

Hard.

After processing a few more batches, the growth brought by this level of creation will be almost zero. If you want to take the ability a step further, you still have to look for more boutique products... dismantle them!

The batch of alchemical works "picked up" in the lounge a few days ago can be used. Besides the Arrow of Heart Poison, which is the source of inspiration for the next work, most of them are protective blessing creations, which should bring about a thirty percent growth to the ability.

After returning to Yacheng, dismantle some of Professor Ye's waste, work hard, and you should be able to liver to the third stage completion, and then you can invest in the stage of looking for blessings.

Among all the blessings pointed to by the Non-Aggression Matrix, the most priority is the 【Governing Axis】 of the Tian Tian Yuan line, but all the blessings of the Tian Tian Yuan line need to be obtained through interference and control of the outside world, and without official cooperation, the difficulty is often not low, not to mention the rare blessing like the Governing Axis.

It requires many people to follow the rules specified by Ji Jue from the heart, listen to Ji Jue's orders, form a fairly complete collective with him as the core, and complete relevant deeds that fit the Tian Tian Yuan purpose.

The work permit given to Ji Jue by Professor Ye has relevant guidance in it. If you can reintegrate the scattered Research Department and make the Coastal Auto Repair Factory flourish again, it is not impossible to succeed.

Although it is time-consuming and probably long, it is better than running around like a headless fly without a goal.

Sometimes, the difference between having a teacher and not having a teacher is here; at critical moments, they can always provide necessary conditions and point out the maze.

Ji Jue pondered the future plan in his heart, gradually clarifying the details, and gradually feeling at ease.

When he came to his senses, he found that he had wandered to the edge of the outpost, and under his hand, he didn't know when, there was an extra...

Dog?

"Woof!"

The dog, who was licked comfortably, wagged its tongue, rolled on the ground, and exposed its soft belly.

Its nose arched Ji Jue's hand, signaling him to touch it for a while...

And behind him, the little Niu Ma, who had been following silently, finally made a wronged beep, and the car lights were full of tears.

"Hmm?"

Ji Jue was shocked, "Where did the dog come from?"

When he recalled carefully, he remembered that not long after he sat here, the dog drilled out of the bushes and circled around him, wagging its tail.

Luring Ji Jue's hand, he touched it unconsciously.

The feeling was smooth and silky, and he couldn't stop at all.

The long hair mixed with light gold and white was stained with faint dust and grass seeds, and the touch was like silk.

This is a sheepdog.

It was also wearing a vest that seemed to be used for pulling a rope, but the rope had broken, and only a short section hung on the buckle.

The broken part was not reconnected, but was carefully braided into a complex and exquisite knot, which was very cute.

It was as if it had given up restraint and given freedom.

At this moment, noticing that Ji Jue's movements stopped, the sheepdog probed its nose obediently and began to lick his hand, the touch was moist and gentle.

"Hey, don't lick, don't lick anymore."

Ji Jue retracted his hand to block, and the sheepdog climbed up, supported its body and sat upright, grinning and sticking out its tongue, looking at him as if smiling.

How to say, it's quite cute!

It's just that in this desolate mountain and wild ridge, how did it run here? It wouldn't be abandoned by its owner, right?

"Want to eat canned food?"

Ji Jue bent down and asked, and only then remembered that he hadn't raised a dog, nor had he bought canned food, but there were still many chicken legs in the car refrigerator.

At least he could feed one.

"Come, let me see~"

Ji Jue blocked the sheepdog over, scratched its chin, and found the dog tag hanging on its neck, which had its name written on it.

However, the dog tag seemed to have been around for some years, and it was rubbed out of shape, and even the name was no longer clear.

"Presi... dent?"

Ji Jue narrowed his eyes, his fingers touched the scratches on it, confirmed it twice, and was amused: "Your name is President? That's interesting."

Whose family raises a dog with such a weird name?

How much resentment do office workers have these days... their minds are full of going home after work to beat the president, right?

Ji Jue smiled lightly and rubbed the dog's head.

Flipped the dog tag over.

And then, his smile stiffened on his face.

Like falling into an ice cellar.

"I fuck..."

On the back of the dog tag, there was only a simple LOGO mark, which simply and directly marked the ownership of this sheepdog.

So familiar.

Making Ji Jue's vision go black, his heart and lungs stop.

——The Skyrail Group!!!