Chapter 262: Good news (Thanks to the alliance leader of Feiguang Wuxia)

"Eh..."

Ye Chun's expression became proud: "The dignified Chief Artisan, the first-place Ji Jue, actually has a day when he asks for help from a rice bug like me. It's just like a dream.

It's just that my legs are a bit sore..."

In an instant, her eyes blurred, and she was already sitting on Ji Jue's chair, and then a pair of small hands carefully and gently hammered her.

"Sister, is this strength okay?"

Ji Jue looked up at her eagerly, pulled a non-existent hair, smiled humbly: "How about opening a card later? I'm very difficult, the younger brothers and sisters at home need tuition, the eldest brother is still gambling outside every day, the youngest is sick and no one cares, woooooo..."

A broken family, a sensible him.

How can you bear to abandon me!

Click!

The sound of the shutter sounded.

Facing Ye Chun's raised phone, Ji Jue could only bite his lip and cooperate with the photo with teary eyes.

Until the senior sister had played enough, her anger had dissipated, and she had grabbed enough handles, she was finally liberated.

"Tired of playing, get out, don't come to annoy me if there's nothing to do."

Ye Chun waved her hand domineeringly, just like a scumbag who was very hard after pulling up his pants, threw the signed employment contract into Ji Jue's arms, and took office.

General Manager Assistant Ye Chun arrived at her loyal Coastal Automobile Factory.

On the first day of taking office, she seized power, overhead General Manager Ji Jue, took over the heavy burden of these two capitals and thirteen provinces, and was promoted to the new Coastal Weightlifting Champion.

It can only be said that she is the alternative second only to Ji Jue.

Although she knows nothing about alchemy, for Ji Jue, the complicated and messy things were arranged in an orderly manner in her hands in an instant.

After making a few phone calls, a bunch of seniors, juniors, and juniors jumped out. After some back and forth, the catering and cleaning company's expatriate entry had already started the process. The audit team of the largest accounting firm in Yacheng was already on the way. Five minutes later, Xinglong Construction took over the park maintenance and reconstruction work, and even paid for the entry.

Ji Jue was stunned.

Broken, not only did he not show off his great achievements in saving the coast to the lazy dog, but he was shown by Ye Chun.

You salted fish, really makes me happy!

"You have this ability?!" Ji Jue was shocked and speechless.

"Nonsense, don't you understand the gold content of the most popular student union secretary elected by Tianmen University!"

Ye Chun glanced sideways, does the senior sister really think I'm a salted fish if she doesn't show power?

Little Ji Jue, easily handled!

"Okay, give me the official seal, and, sign here..."

She threw the messy documents on the printer to Ji Jue: "The person in charge of finance will come to work in the afternoon, have you considered the park security?"

Ji Jue patted his chest: "A phone call thing."

Fat water doesn't flow to outsiders' fields, of course, this kind of thing should be considered for Sister Laila first. Anyway, they recently took Chen Yubo's order and expanded a lot of people, so catching a thief and guarding a door is still a matter of course.

As for the rest, Ji Jue didn't even look at it, signed the document with his eyes closed, and then offered the official seal with both hands with a flattering smile.

"That's fine, I've already greeted the water and electricity side, it should be no problem within this month, I won't care about production, you handle it yourself."

Ye Chun raised her chin and pointed to the door: "Now, get out of my office, you are noisy to my eyes."

"Yes, yes, yes."

Ji Jue nodded and bowed, stepped back and walked out with a flattering smile: "Call me anytime if you have anything, I'll be there on call."

Although being kicked out of his own office by his assistant seems to be something wrong.

But as long as Ye Chun doesn't suddenly kick the door into the workshop to beat him three times and scold 'factory, dog foot factory', he can accept it.

Actually, scolding is also acceptable, but the key is that there is no face.

At this moment, finally able to get out of a pile of troubles and invest in the next production and development, Ji Jue felt relaxed, walking lightly, wishing he could sing and twist two social shakes.

It's a pity that after only two steps, he saw a listless face.

"Factory Manager..."

Yan Jian, who was squatting in the corridor smoking, looked back, his iron-blue face, like a middle-aged bald ghost, highlighted a deep resentment.

"What's wrong?" Ji Jue laughed: "A look like seeing a ghost, did the college students make trouble again?"

"I wish the college students made trouble..."

Yan Jian looked straight at him, deeply resentful, "Did you offend someone?"

"Ah?"

Ji Jue was shocked: "Today? No!"

"So there was yesterday, right?"

Yan Jian was about to be laughed at, his fist was hard, "Think carefully about what Buddha you didn't worship, which incense you missed!"

From the first morning of deciding to work, he almost blew up the phones of equipment manufacturers from all walks of life. As a result, those grandsons who used to carry rice, noodles, and grain to help them with equipment maintenance during festivals and holidays, now either have sick children or divorced wives, and haven't come for a long time.

It's been several days, so many damaged equipment are still eating dust, and not even a screw has been removed.

Not to mention production, even turning it on is enough!

Not only that, the previous suppliers also started to play dead, play Tai Chi, or simply turn off the phone. Until now, the warehouse is still empty, and not even a coil of steel or a bundle of wires can be pulled in.

Either they are pulling the previous contract to make them pay off the debt with interest, or they are simply unable to do so.

Until his old classmate who invested in upstream processing after the coast stopped production couldn't stand his harassment, he finally gave a hint, asking him to figure out if the factory manager had offended someone recently. Several large factories and channel merchants had released the wind, unwilling to cooperate with enterprises with bad records like the coast, and other accessory and raw material manufacturers with business dealings could only follow suit.

"United to target, right."

Ji Jue was calm after hearing it: "Normal."

Yan Jian glared: "What do you mean by normal..."

But before he finished speaking, he couldn't say it himself.

Isn't it normal?

This is too damn normal.

Stupid people can't pass the first level. Yan Jian just doesn't want to use his brain except for his profession, not that he doesn't have one.

No matter how slow he is, after so many years, he has heard too many rumors and gossip, and he understands even if he doesn't.

"..."

In the silence, he smoked with his head down, until the cigarette butt burned his hand, then threw the cigarette butt on the ground, repeatedly grinding, until the cotton core rubbed out strands of irritable fluff in the dust, covered in gray and black.

In the end, it was just helpless, weak: "I just want to honestly open the factory and build a few cars."

"I know." Ji Jue nodded.

You know a fart!

Yan Jian really wanted to scold like this, but if he could scold, he would have scolded long ago. How could he be a dull gourd who hadn't even fought a fight except for drinking and smoking until today?

How high-spirited he was, how hard it was to live after falling into the pit.

A dignified first-level engineer, how many large enterprises opened their legs and wanted to refuse and welcome him to play when he was looking for a job, but now he is tied to a few broken factory buildings like a dog and cannot be free, wasting time.

Watching classmates and friends fly to the top, he has nothing to do, wants to break the jar and break it, but can't bear the hard work and expectations poured in before.

No way forward, no door to retreat.

"Just do what you are best at, Master Yan." Ji Jue patted his shoulder: "I promise, in the future, whatever car you want to build, you will build whatever car, no one can stop you, I said so."

Yan Jian looked back at him and was almost amused.

You can't even handle the materials, what are you building?

What's more...

"What about the equipment?"

"Don't worry, just leave it there, I'll solve it."

Ji Jue looked down at his watch: "It will be done by tomorrow, you move faster, go train those cattle... cough, college students."

"..."

Yan Jian tried hard to restrain the urge to roll his eyes, breathing, not wanting to argue with him anymore.

Restraining mockery and anger, just asked: "Teach what? Teach from scratch? Do you want to teach them how to change tires and brake pads?"

A group of students who know nothing except outdated textbooks and outdated software, do you still expect to rely on their amazing wisdom to do research and development?

"Automobile assembly and related equipment use, plus a few quality inspectors, a few welders, others are responsible for tightening screws, that's enough."

Ji Jue waved his hand for the last time without looking back, disappearing at the end of the corridor:

"Wait for my good news."

Good news?

Where is the good news?

Yan Jian looked down at the empty cigarette box, cursed, and dragged his heels to find the college students.

Ji Jue also wanted to know where the good news was.

He stood in the open space of the factory area, looked up at the sun, and took a deep breath.

The noisy sound of the distance sounded, just outside the factory gate, the crowd was noisy, buses carrying people who didn't know where they came from, full of anger, scolding and shouting, pulled up banners.

Asking for wages and debts, Coastal Automobile Factory return my hard-earned money, or the profiteer pays for life, one car killed a family of four...

The speed is fast.

Around the TV station car, curious or specially arrived passersby have taken out their mobile phones to shoot the first-hand scene and publish it on social platforms.

The sound of the shutter sounded, and there was a flash.

Ji Jue shook his head and sighed.

Wanting to enter a factory steadily, why is it so difficult?

Long before this, the storm had expanded from the Internet, unscrupulous manufacturers, garbage enterprises with ancient news, in tens of thousands of words of long posts and impassioned words, dug deep into the dirty past of Coastal Automobile, and the person who took over this factory that poured a lot of resources and taxes and stopped production was actually a college student who hadn't graduated yet.

Along with Ji Jue, he also became popular, but this time it was notorious.

Under various conspiracy theories and rumors, Ji Jue was surprised to find that he had become a nail-on-the-board senior seller, a background-deep second generation.

Bullying classmates, occupying resources, bullying men and women, collusion between officials and businessmen, doing all kinds of evil...

Ji Jue didn't expect that before Coastal Automobile became famous, it was his face.

"Really interesting." Ji Jue laughed and picked up the phone: "Isis."

"I am here, sir."

The voice on the other end of the phone is always calm.

"I need some good news." Ji Jue said.

"Okay."

The phone hung up.

On the other end, in the workshop in the basement, the starlight in the container flickered.

The sound of boiling sounded, coolant operated in the pipeline, rushing.

The huge server located at the edge of the workshop hummed, screens lit up, and countless codes roared like waterfalls.

Under the order of the spirit of the workshop, the creation of the machine god operated here, just like an invisible giant opened its eyes, limbs extended, broke through the shackles of dead things, along cables, network cables, and radio waves and signals, extending in all directions.

【Author's note: 9+Shuba】

Millions of invisible hands used servers as transit, gathered and dispersed, silently playing with the torrent of data.

And countless eyes opened, relying on cameras and surveillance all over Yacheng, overlooking everything.

All blind spots, clearly visible.

Then, in the pipeline under the workshop, fine sounds sounded, as if countless insects were going away...

"What damn sound?"

Two blocks away from Ji Jue's workshop, in front of the pancake stall, the smoking man looked back suspiciously, tilted his head to listen, confused.

"Hey, it's just the current sound."

The pancake boss pointed to the transformer box not far away indifferently: "It's been some years, when electricity is used at peak, the sound is called loud. Damn City Hall, responded so many times, no movement at all. Damn, why hasn't Xu Chaoxian died yet... Brother, do you want to add an egg?"

"Add, put more green onions."

The smoking man didn't care, soon, after stepping on the cigarette butt, he took two pancakes and turned to walk into the car parked on the side of the road.

"Brother Wu, didn't you always say you made big money following the boss?"

The young man waiting in the car sighed, full of impatience: "It's been many days, we have been watching a broken house in three shifts, following behind a white-faced boy waiting for farts... Or should I just stab him tonight?"

"I stab your mother's!"

Brother Wu gave him a big neck without a good spirit: "Eat yours, no news from the boss, you dare to show your head, I will let you pee blood and lie in the hospital tonight, believe it or not?"

"Isn't this anxious."

"You are anxious after only a few days? The time to eat meat is still behind."

Brother Wu was about to say something, felt the phone in his arms vibrate, and hurried to answer: "Hello, Big Head, is there any movement?"

The other end only had sharp noise and friction, breathless, as if choking: "Brother Wu, save, save me, I..."

Brother Wu's face changed drastically, hung up the phone.

"Go!"

The driver was stunned: "Something happened to Big Head? I will immediately—"

"Return to the company!"

Brother Wu's face was gloomy, looking at him coldly.

The young man trembled, didn't dare to speak, started the engine, suddenly turned around, ignored the thick smoke gradually rising not far away.

But immediately after, his body couldn't help but sway, the car slipped, the whole car was like a drunk, twisting and driving onto the sidewalk.

"Look at the road, look at the road, you damn look at the road!!!"

"I looked, it is..."

The sound of crying sounded.

Bang!!!

The dilapidated fence broke from the middle, and then, the car fell into the embankment under the fence during the gallop, rolled all the way, and fell into the rolling tide.

Submerged more than half.

Not far away, the pancake boss looked at the scene across the street, rubbed his eyes, abandoned the stall and rushed over, but before walking a few steps, he heard a deafening loud noise.

Flames rose, thick smoke rolled.

The screams sounded and quickly cut off.

In the rolling sea water, the car was completely swallowed by flames and thick smoke, and soon burned into a distorted appearance, not even having time to call an ambulance.

The dull boss wiped the sweat on his forehead, and suddenly began to rejoice that he was not next to his stall when it exploded.

"What's the matter?" Passersby looked out in horror.

"Ghost knows."

The pancake boss sighed, lit a cigarette, sighed with emotion: "Electric cars harm people..."

The same disaster and coincidence don't seem to be rare today.

In just a few minutes, the Beishan District, Lihua District, and Longhai District, the fire brigade's phones were blown up. Electric car self-ignition, truck accidents, circuit aging and dust explosions...

As if everyone had agreed on a flash mob, they came one after another.

The reasons are different, the tragic conditions are various, unfortunately, there is not a single survivor.

Except for a new Internet company opened in an old factory building on the edge of the Xihe District.

Because the fire facilities were completely inadequate, after the computer room caught fire, this data factory sweatshop with amazing power consumption every month was quickly burned to the ground.

The terrified fleeing cattle and horse employees squatted below one by one, still in shock.

When the fire brigade rushed over, they found that the boss was missing.

Only the familiar voice coming from the building with thick smoke, shrill wailing, crying.

"Help, save... save me... my leg..."

From sharp to blurred, from high-pitched to hoarse, in the end, even the crying couldn't be heard.

The fire was too big, the fire brigade could only sprinkle water on the scene, take a photo, as for the backbone who usually flattered, at this moment, watching the 'home' in their mouths being burned to ashes, along with the boss who was better than their own father, they didn't dare to speak again.

Tick, tick, tick...

A heavy rain that the meteorological station had long expected fell from the sky, extinguishing the remaining flames on the ruins, avoiding the spread of the fire. And in the rain, only the black ruins remained, gradually collapsing.

And in the distant Beishan District, in the darkness of the workshop, the cold starlight flickered.

On the operating table, the mechanical arm, like a gentle big hand, touched the small mercury spider in the palm. The blood-stained spider flicked its limbs comfortably, very comfortable.

"Good boy." She said.

On the screen in front of her, a black car galloping, suddenly braked on the road, turned off the viaduct, and turned back.

Ahead, the red light lit up.

"Speed up!"

Yin Zhaoyang pinched his phone anxiously in the car: "Return to the company first."

The driver leaned out of the window and looked out: "Boss, traffic jam, red light."

"Don't damn care about red light or green light!" Yin Zhaoyang restrained his anxiety, looking up from time to time, looking at the fully loaded truck driving slowly behind, couldn't help but tense up.

But at the intersection behind, the big car turned a corner and walked away.

Rustling dust rose from the dirty car body, sprinkled down, dancing.

As if mocking.

Scaring yourself.

Yin Zhaoyang breathed a sigh of relief, before he could look back, he heard a harsh high-pitched loud noise, and intense steel friction, falling from the sky!

Boom!!!

On the tower crane boom on the construction site next to it, the loose hook had already carried a large bundle of I-beams, falling from the sky, inserting the entire car into a mess!

In the explosion and thick smoke, flames rose, illuminating Yin Zhaoyang's pale complexion.

In the moment just now, the driver with fast reaction suddenly got up, tore off the seat belt on his body with a speed that ordinary people could not reach, and then punched the right car door.

Pulling him together, jumping out of the car, and falling into the green belt.

The broken branches were like sharp blades, piercing Yin Zhaoyang's palm, but he didn't even have time to feel pain, only a burst of horror and lingering fear.

Almost, almost...

"Thanks to you." Yin Zhaoyang was sweating profusely, patted the driver's shoulder: "This month I..."

The driver was silent, half-kneeling on the ground, no reaction.

"Heh... heh..."

In the terrified struggle, the chosen one of the White Deer struggled to look back, blood sprayed, half a distorted rusty iron nail had pierced his throat, cut off breathing, pierced the artery.

No time to react, even, no time to perceive, where it came from.

At the moment of contact with blood, on the distorted iron nail, a rust that could not be perceived had already merged into the blood, bringing a deep soul change.

But that strand of change spiritual quality was too small, not even enough to bring deformity, but at the same time, it was too fatal, so deep into the matrix, cutting off the blessing.

Then with the breaking of the nail, blood sprayed like a spring, spraying on Yin Zhaoyang's face.

Staining his gold-rimmed glasses and high-end suit red.

Bang!

With the falling of the corpse, a dull sound sounded from the wreckage of the car.

The leaflets scattered on the side of the street were rolled by the hot rising airflow, rose into the sky, and fell into the blood, gradually stained red, so dazzling.

On the back of the leaflet, there was an abstract smiley face drawn with a black marker.

Looking at the survivors in front of him.

Greetings.

【Hello】

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 263 =====