Kuimulang's words were undoubtedly a thunderbolt, which not only left the gods speechless, but also stunned the interns.

Some of them worked hard to take the imperial examinations in order to gain fame and become the best; some devoted themselves to cultivation in the hope of ascending to heaven soon; and some did good deeds and accumulated merits in the hope of becoming a member of the Western Paradise after death...

But Kuimulang said that although he was a loser, he was awarded a very important official position in the Heavenly Court, which slightly dispelled everyone's enchantment about the supremacy of those in high positions and the gods in Heaven.

People always have double standards. Many middle and senior management in companies always like to use "If you don't do it, there are plenty of people who will do it" to PUA the lower levels, and then they think they are unique and irreplaceable. They are eloquent, have high emotional intelligence, and provide emotional value to leaders and customers. It's awesome.

Little do people know that in the eyes of the boss, middle and senior management can be laid off at will.

What’s more, in the eyes of a generation that is cleaning up the workplace, bosses can also be fired.

The whole world is just a makeshift team, we are all just a beautifully packaged straw bag, no one should look down on anyone else.

Therefore, there is no need to deify people in the upper class, nor to have mysterious self-confidence in yourself.

Back to the gods, on the one hand they want to reform, but on the other hand they cannot accept the super-fast workflow created by the people in the Plane Shop.

To put it bluntly, they still look down on all living beings.

The workflow of the plane store made them feel the crisis of unemployment.

The immortals were silent.

The immortals are in pain.

The interns received their prizes and left one after another, heading to the next scenic spot for trial and learning.

The next group of gods came in and saw that everyone looked very unhappy, so they tactfully did not say anything.

Kuimulang pulled aside the star officials who were blocking the way, asked everyone to sit down, and continued to distribute tasks and special auxiliary forms.

After hearing the instructions, the second group of gods were a little surprised and thought, is this how the twenty-eight constellations usually work?

The twenty-eight constellations were not included in the second batch, and they originally served in various positions.

Their acceptance is much better. After a trial run, they found that the work that seemed complicated at first glance became simple and clear. If they write it down step by step, even laymen like them can get started quickly!

There were no outsiders in the Xingri Palace, so Yang Jian openly discussed the matter with the gods next to him.

"I found that this method is not only useful for individuals, but also for communication and collaboration between different departments and between superiors and subordinates."

"Yes, a general like me who only cares about fighting can understand it, let alone others?"

"It would be best to add a layer of divine imprint, so that if something goes wrong in the future, there will be a trace to follow and precise accountability!"

"You stars are amazing. You have such a good working method, why don't you share it with us? I know you are very busy, but you can always squeeze out time to talk to us, right?"

The star officials huddled in the corner like eggplants hit by frost, and did not want to answer.

Kuimulang widened his eyes and looked at the tour guides who had calm expressions. They all claimed that they were gods, but you didn’t react at all?

"How...did you get here?" he finally asked.

The gods were silent for a moment, then realized that Kuimulang seemed to have misunderstood something, and burst into laughter.

While handing in his homework, Yang Jian linked arms with Kuimu Lang, "We were all invited by Miss Gu and Sun Wukong to come here for a trip!"

"Not only us, but also the Three Goddesses and their group, about sixty or seventy people!"

Kuimulang was dumbfounded. "How did you get convinced?"

Someone gave a particularly idiotic answer: "Because we want to change heaven!"

Yang Jian smiled and added: "Not everyone thinks this way. There are still many gods who want to escape from heaven and return to freedom. The best thing is to take back their private property before they were deified."

He sighed, "But for this last one, I'm afraid there's little hope. I can only start over again."

Kuimu Lang nodded, "That's good. If we hadn't been canonized as gods, we might still be living happily somewhere else, or reincarnated into the human world to play games."

He counted the number of star officials present, and including himself, there were only thirteen of the Twenty-Eight Constellations, and the rest were in other tour groups. The meaning was very clear - they were on strike.

Kuimu Lang smiled and said, "That's good. Actually, there is something I have never dared to say, but after hearing your thoughts, I feel relieved."

The gods were puzzled, "What do you want to say?"

Kuimulang said: "Take our 28 Constellations as an example. After using the boss's method, we don't need so many people at all. I estimate that even if the number of people is reduced by half, we can still complete our daily work, and there is no need to work overtime.

"That's great. It turns out that half of us don't want to work. Your reform will definitely not affect our brotherhood!"

He finished speaking happily, but found that the gods all had indescribable expressions.

Especially the second batch of gods who came in, they finally understood why the previous batch of people were so distraught.

It turns out that this is not a method commonly used by the star officials who are also gods, but was taught by people from another world.

They were still thinking about exploring a path of reform that had never been done before or since, but when they turned around, they found that their companions were already waiting for them at the end...

That taste is sour and refreshing!

Kuimulang touched his stomach and felt a little hungry. He wondered what dishes were in the restaurant today?

In the past, gods didn’t eat much, and the good things were controlled by higher-level gods. The only thing they could eat was peaches at the Peach Festival.

But now, with three delicious meals a day, he feels full of energy every day!

Unfortunately, there was still an hour before dinner, so he asked everyone, "How about working for a while longer?"

The gods looked at him as if they had seen a ghost.

Listen to what this devil has to say!

Is this still the Kuimulang they know?

Kuimulang is a man with many shortcomings. He is lovesick, slow at work, and the first to be frightened when going into battle. He has escaped from battle more times than he has won battles. He has always been at the bottom of the list among the stars.

But now, he has achieved success in both family and career, his ability to do things has improved, he is motivated in everything he does, and he can even speak a few words of truth about the workplace.

Is this the power of love, or the result of the training provided by the Plane Store to its employees?

Out of curiosity, the gods once again devoted themselves to their work, and through practice further learned this new working method.

An hour later, Kuimulang actively put down his work and urged everyone to go to the Pixiangdian Restaurant for dinner. He also recommended a few of his favorite dishes and hoped that the kitchen would cook them today.

The gods packed up slowly, not yet accustomed to this work pace.

As they walked along the road, they couldn't help but talk about the work at hand.

"The current Tang Emperor is really ridiculous. He doesn't even want to eradicate Zoroastrianism, Manichaeism, and Nestorianism!"

"Yes, forget about Buddhism. We have been evenly matched for so many years and have cooperated a lot. Those inconspicuous small sects are really fearless and dare to infiltrate our area with their beliefs!"

"Don't be angry, they won't amount to anything."

"That's right! Eating is the most important thing. I can already smell the fragrance! It smells so good! Does it smell like chicken?"

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