Vol 7 Chapter 21: Overcrowding

People in the safety zone obviously feel crowded, and look around. The crowd is crowded. These people now do n’t tell others their abilities and have no fixed job. They just come here to watch and find out what Where did it attract so many people.
There was a ghostly guy in the crowd. He was wearing a red suit, behind which was Huaxia's blood-red national flag, and the word Huaxia was written on the hat on his head.
Such a flock of chickens will inevitably attract the attention of others, and Si Fan's eyes will be attracted.
He was now wearing a standard denim suit and a cowboy hat on a small pony.
This is not that he doesn't know how powerful the high-headed horse is, but when he actually rides it, he knows how powerful they are when they run. The friction inside the legs is all wounds. In the end, he had to give up riding the high-headed horse. Very domineering thing.
Those jockeys and cowboys have long had calluses on the inside of their legs, and they are no longer afraid of friction.
After getting off his little pony, Si Fan combed the hair of his mount and walked to the house in front.
The little pony stayed like this, letting him go wherever he wanted.
In the front house, in fact, a few sheltered walls were installed next to a large shed. There is still a shed-like place in them, which is where they are now. In the inside, Jiang Yilong's look was not very good. He was helpless. Sitting and looking at this wonderful man in front of him.
The man was a blood-red t-shirt with five yellow stars on it and a Huaxia hat on his head.
Sitting here and seeing how to violate it, when you are in front of Jiang Yilong, the Chinese dialect is very smooth, and there is a bit of northeast emphasis.
"Brother, do you have any work for us now? I think these people seem to be very busy. I have finished all the resettlement, and I am waiting to build our country." He is so proud, I do n’t know Hai thought he had gone to build the Great Northwest.
Who is Jiang Yilong? He didn't know how many people faced every day, of course, he knew what the moth was hiding in this boy's psychology.
Looked at him and laughed.
"Boy, you are very good. You have learned Chinese so well, but it's useless. I'm only doing business here. If you want to consult, read the manual yourself."
Next to him was a huge book as thick as an English-Chinese dictionary.
"Just look at it, if you want to take $ 50." He even said the price.
The other party paid directly without any hesitation.
Since the other party doesn't explain it, hurry up to check it, isn't it a dictionary? What kind of.
He took the huge book and looked in the corner.
Si Fan looked at the guy with a smirk and sat down beside him. He is also the place to do business.
The child of this special white rice country opposite was still very honest, and started to inquire directly.
And Si Fan is here slowly thinking about what is happening now, looking at all the information displayed on the computer in front of him, and each information shows the degree of completion of a task.
"This group of guys is really crazy. It is not right to measure them according to the working attitude of Miguo. They will be increased in the future. These guys are simply improper people. Especially this little poker, it is a black sheep." Si Fan tiptoeed at these guys.
The speed of completion of Xiao Boke is surprising. His time to complete tasks and deliver tasks is not fixed. It seems that he only needs to rest for six hours a day, and he works at other times, even in the car.
Seeing such a working attitude, Si Fan's face turned black. He clicked a few times under Little Polk's name.
I saw that the original working state of Xiao Boke had been turned into a red indicator that the work was suspended.
The trajectory and navigation of Xiao Boke's car are also displayed directly to Si Fan here.
He really wanted to let Xiao Boke take a good rest and explain why he was so desperate that he would give him a lifetime, but now he looked like he was trying to exhaust himself. This attitude wrong.
Time passed quickly, Si Fan quickly checked the situation.
Then I know that these guys all have a certain amount of overtime, as if they are sorry for not being overtime. And little Polk was just the craziest of them.
Seeing that this is a common phenomenon, Si Fan has already begun to think.
"Did I do something wrong? I released a beast and made Xiao Boke crazy?" Si Fan asked himself in a low voice, he asked his conscience.
You can hear Xiao Boke's voice from far away.
"Who, who made me come back, I have finished my task, you can't do it with a click of the mouse." The voice of the voice was a little angry. Li Dalong is interested, if in anger, he might say a leak.
At this time Li Dalong approached.
Si Fan looked at the angry little Polk calmly, and said with a smile at this time: "I asked you to come back, there are some things I want to ask you."
This expression is simply the best performance as a service staff.
The little Polk on the opposite side persuaded when he heard this voice. When he saw that Si Fan was sitting here in person, his shoulders were lowered by half a point.
"Sir, if you ask me to come back and get it directly on the phone, why don't you stop my mission? I will deliver it to the place immediately. As a result, the mission is suspended and I can't unload it." He was bitter.
Si Fan did not give him a chance to cheat. Covering his nose and looking at the shy guy in front of him.
The stubble on his face, the hair on his head, I do n’t know how many days it has not been washed, all of it is head oil, and the acne on my face has burst out, let alone the smell on him.
Now if he puts a label on it, he is simply not allowed to enter, even if Li Dalong who wants to listen to the news has a daunting meaning, and wants to come closer, he takes a half step back.
Si Fan was too lazy to ignore him, this guy knew the truth sooner or later.
Xiao Boke looked at Si Fan's eyes bitterly, and then looked at his own image.
Seems to know something.
"Are you averse to my image of influencing the city? It doesn't matter, as long as you give me half an hour, I will be clean." He said packed tickets.
Si Fan glanced at him.
"Do n’t interrupt, you should clean up yourself. I just want to ask you, why do you work hard? You work more than 15 hours a day, right?"