Figure Wang Zhongwang

Chapter 82 A Sense of Urgency
The box of goods that Liu Shengjing randomly checked was already the closest batch of goods that Manager Huang and Fat Guy could come up with.

One just asks Fatty and the others to complete it to a level of 50.00%.

But they themselves, on the premise of completing the task, will try to achieve [-]%.

Like Fat Guy, even if he lets go of all distracting thoughts in his heart, he also wants to make a work that can be compared with a gray statue of Wukong.

Even if he worked half an hour more overtime than others for more than half a month, he still had to achieve his goal.

The goal was achieved.

To the point where he can't see the difference from Wukong Gray.

So he put his favorite work on the top of the carton.

However, Liu Shengjing saw the gap.

"Is this the best your company can achieve?"

Liu Shengjing picked up the work of Fatty Dasha and compared it with Wukong's gray work.

"Can you see the difference?"

Mr. Guan wiped his glasses and looked left and right, but he couldn't see much difference.

"Manager Xu, what do you think?"

Liu Shengjing smiled at Xu Bijun.

This guy has never been so polite to Mr. Guan.

Xu Bijun doesn't need to look.

She has already seen it.

"It looks similar, but the charm is messy and lifeless."

Manager Xu told the truth.

Qiyun, a harmonious whole is the top grade.

If Manager Huang heard this, he would take his breath away.

To say that my works are lifeless means "rigid"!

"Eighteen days have passed, is this what you have done?
This rigid work is still the best among the items you showed me.

I doubt that Wukong Ash did it, it was not made by your company!"

Liu Shengjing frowned, looking very dissatisfied.

Mr. Guan quickly said:

"Isn't it time for delivery? Master Yagyu's words are too much!"

Mr. Guan said with a smile on his face.

But something to protest about.

"I want to see the person who made Wukong Ash."

Liu Sheng said calmly.

He heard the dissatisfaction in Mr. Guan's words, so let's see the true face of the "figure genius" before we talk!

"Unfortunately, he's on vacation."

Mr. Guan said quickly.

"Guan Zong, to tell you the truth, our batch of orders is because of the author who took a fancy to Wukong Gray. At the same time, we also hope that your company's craftsmanship will be improved to a higher level, so that we can start a long-term cooperation."

Yagyu Shengjing said.

"Welcome, welcome! I will ask him to return to the company as soon as possible. I promise that these orders will be completed on time and with high quality."

Mr. Guan said with a smile.

"We will check in at the Sheraton Hotel and come back to disturb Mr. Guan in a few days."

Liu Shengjing stood up, ready to say goodbye.

"Let's have a light meal together!"

Mr. Guan is preparing to treat guests and give gifts.

"No need."

People don't like this at all.

"However, I haven't visited Guangdong and Hong Kong. I really want to see this emerging big city."

Liu Shengjingyi said this light-hearted topic.

His eyes were on Xu Bijun.

Xu Bijun looked at Mr. Guan with calm eyes.

"Manager Xu of our company is familiar with Guangdong and Hong Kong cities, why not let her be a tour guide!"

Mr. Guan said with a smile.

It seems that he already knew that Manager Xu and Liu Shengjing were very close.

"That's great!"

Liu Shengjing looked at Xu Bijun with a smile on his face.

"The company is a bit busy, this..."

Of course Xu Bijun had to decline.

"Isn't tomorrow Saturday? Manager Xu will work hard for these two days. How about you go on a business trip?"

Mr. Guan means that the salary for these two days will be paid as usual and all expenses will be reimbursed.

"All right!"

Manager Xu "reluctantly" agreed.

Some of them played and reimbursed their expenses. Manager Xu would not refuse such a good deed.

As soon as the client left, cold sweat broke out on Mr. Guan's forehead.

He quickly contacted one:
"One! The customer came to see the product and was very dissatisfied! You should sell it!"

After listening to one, Yoyo called back and said:

"I'll be off tomorrow, don't disturb me. On Sunday night, don't keep anyone in the company, leave everything to me!"

"What! Do you still have time to rest? The customer may come to inspect the goods on Monday!"

Mr. Guan stomped his feet anxiously.

Now he must play his trump card,

The "ace" one went on strike!
However, Yi Zun said that the company does not want to keep anyone on Sunday night. Does he want to come in at night to catch up on work?
Mr. Guan was in a panic, and was confused by a man.

"God, let one of you create a miracle!"

At this time, Mr. Guan can only leave his fate to God.

One has to control his own destiny!
He took a stroll outside, but did not return to the company, nor did he return to Qianye Yuhe Residence.

He went to play in the mountains and rivers.

The goal is Wutong Mountain.

The last time I took a plane, I arrived at the top of Wutong Mountain in 10 minutes.

This time, I took the subway to Liantang Station alone.

There are no lotuses in the lotus pond,
There is no pond either.

They are all tall buildings.

Behind the high-rise buildings is Wutong Mountain.

When I arrived in Liantang, I came across a wooden barrel rice restaurant and went in to savor the spicy dishes from my hometown.

Then go to the supermarket to buy some food and drink, and then buy a backpack along the way.

After two o'clock in the afternoon, we started to climb the mountain.

The sun is shining.

There are many "tourists" on the climbing road.

Today is the weekend, and many donkey friends like to go camping and adventure deep in the mountains together.

On the mountainside, you can go directly to Hongfo Temple without buying tickets.

Normally, those who go up the mountain usually go through the gate.

But it costs 15 yuan for tickets.

Those who climb the mountain are all locals or "temporary residents" like Yi Zun.

It's not that I can't bear 15 yuan, but it's for exercising.

Since it's mountain climbing, let's "climb" up!
The slope of the hillside exceeds 45 degrees. Although there are artificial stone steps and cement bricks, many people can still be seen sitting on the side of the road panting.

The higher you go, the harder it is to climb.

My feet felt as heavy as lead, and I had to rest after climbing more than ten steps.

One does not need to rest.

"Deng! Deng! Deng!"

Also trot all the way.

"It's good to be young!"

The middle-aged man sitting on the side of the road wanted to sigh when he saw a statue hopping past him like a rabbit.

The children and grandchildren sitting next to them will immediately feel embarrassed.

Aren't we young?

People are more mad than people.

A "immortal" who is now on the second level of Qi training, can ordinary people compare with him?

In less than half an hour, one ran to the top of the mountain.

There are TV towers and weather stations on the top of the mountain.

Not to mention that Guangdong and Hong Kong have a subtropical monsoon climate, and there is almost no snow.

On the top of this mountain, at the coldest time, you can still see snow particles and frost.

One sits cross-legged on a rock on the top of a mountain that no one can fly over, overlooking the entire city of Guangdong and Hong Kong.

On the hilltop in the distance is the villa area where Ma Xiaolu and her wealthy family live.

At the end of the line of sight, there is a gray area.

After all, it is an industrial city. Although the smog is not serious, it is still unavoidable.

Yizun is also a little confused about the path he will take in the future.

Don't think about things as far away as unifying the Two-dimensional world.At present, he still can't touch the threshold of that world.

Ever since Hu Xiaoluo became the chairman of Xiangjiang Industrial Group Co., Ltd., Yizun felt a sense of urgency.

A threat from Hu Xiaoluo made him urgently need to improve his strength.

Those Iron Man and Spider-Man dressed as ancient martial monks should be Ai Lao's top ten disciples.

One has a hunch that one day Hu Xiaoluo's forces will invade here, even Qianye Yuheju.

The sun is getting westward.

One was like a stone statue, sitting cross-legged in place motionless.

He is waiting.

Wait until night falls.

　Thanks to my friend Sangui Feihe for the four recommendation tickets.

　　During this period, Mao Quejiu will send out several waves of red envelopes, book lovers are blessed!
　　


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