The days of leading the winery to build infrastructure together

"That's the end of this." After speaking these clearly, it was more than an hour later, Bolivar took a sip of water, pressed the corners of his eyebrows, "The last thing, Rachel."

"Ah? Ah! Here!" Rachel, who was about to fall asleep lying on the table, quickly regained her senses, expressing that she was listening.

"...And, Brad!?" Bolivar's face sank, looking at Brad who had fallen asleep completely, his complexion became more and more unhappy.

Li Kai was under the table, poking his ribs with his fingers.

"! I'm not asleep! Who called me!" Brad stood up, his hair was messed up, and there were some red marks on his face, but his eyes were wide open. There is no such thing as dealing with teachers like this.

"..." Bolivar smiled softly, "Oh, you're not sleeping, so please repeat what I just said."

"Ah, this should be a new project." Brad wiped his face, not guilty at all, and opened his mouth, "Google Internet stock market has successfully risen, although it is still negative profit, but received With an investment of [-] million yuan, the market value of the entire company has multiplied countless times."

"The little robot is also on the right track. It's time for us to research the next goal." Brad frowned and thought for a while, "Is it online payment? Manager Rachel and I still don't quite understand the technology you mentioned. Do, what blockchain..."

"Do you still want to open an online store? It's okay to use bank transfers, but it's a bit troublesome to go to the bank every time a bill is completed." Brad was analyzing in a rambling manner. Watching the excitement, seeing him talking so much, he became quiet instead.

"Unless we can cooperate with the bank and remit all transactions directly to the other party's account, but in this case, how to introduce the bank interface and how to design the entire network interface are problems."

"Boss?" Brad asked.

"You speak very well," Bolivar applauded, expressing his approval, "Actually, I didn't say anything just now."

"!!!" Brad felt that he had been deceived. He puffed up his eyes and looked at the colleagues around him who were watching the excitement. The people around turned their heads and avoided them. They covered their mouths and smiled, not looking directly at him. Sight.

"I think the design of the small robot can be improved," Bolivar said, "I plan to open a factory in East Andy, recruit those East Andy residents who have no jobs, and use it to produce robot toys, such as small toy robots that can bow , Toy robot that will say hello, this can be a series."

"Of course, I know this one is basically nothing to you. It's very simple and doesn't require any code, programming, hardware or software." Bolivar said casually, "I don't count this one as a task. After all, you can make it with your own hands."

Listen, is this speaking human language?

Rachel's complexion is not good. To her, all the bosses who don't give money and squeeze their own labor force are scum.

"So the next thing I plan to develop is instant messaging." Bolivar raised the corner of his lips, "It can replace the phone, replace the mobile phone, a faster and shorter communication method than the mailbox."

"You can understand that this is a communication method on the Internet, a mobile phone text message."

Rachel raised her head, her eyes gleamed with attraction, and Brad couldn't wait to rush forward to let Bolivar explain this idea in detail.

"I have prepared a plan, and you can read the plan later to learn more." Bolivar stopped talking. Anyway, the subsequent discussions are basically functional design and code construction principles. Others can't understand, so don't take it Come out and waste your time here.

"The next important thing is the members of our team. What I want to introduce to you is a kid who is only eight or nine years old. He is very talented in software and computer-related. He was sent by MaSheng University in advance I hope that you can teach him, and if you encounter any difficulties, you can also discuss with him to see if there is any solution."

Bolivar paused at this point: "Of course, I want you to make friends, not employees! I don't employ child labor! Rachel! Put the phone down, don't think about reporting me and arresting me."

"Where is it, you are joking, boss." Rachel smiled awkwardly, and took her hand away.

Zhu Fu Jingguang also touched his nose in embarrassment. He had a similar thought just now, thinking about killing relatives righteously.

There was another cheerful atmosphere in the conference room.

After the meeting, Amuro waited around the corner for Bolivar, seemingly wanting to speak to him in private.

Bolivar didn't ask much, and took him directly to the office.Then pull out the chair and signal the other person to sit down.

"About the cooperation with that side, boss, I think we should be more cautious." Toru Amuro couldn't help reminding, "I mean, is that old gentleman really reliable?"

Toru Amuro chooses his words carefully.

"I think for the sake of the company, should we not get involved so much with the people in black?" Toru Amuro said tactfully.

"After all, they are so dangerous, will these children..." Amuro hesitated, trying to make Bolivar understand his intentions with his eyes.

"I know what you mean, Amuro." Bolivar patted him on the shoulder, "I didn't trust him at first, but I talked with him face to face, and I think he should be the best candidate."

Face to face?Amuro was startled, and he re-examined Bolivar.How courageous are you to have a face-to-face chat with a person from the black forces!

"I mean, they might take those children..." Amuro was a little anxious, feeling that Bolivar didn't understand what he meant.

"No, I know what you mean." Bolivar interrupted him. "But I think he's right. Those kids can't be taught by normal people."

"I also found outside nurses before. No matter how high the price was, they would just shake their heads when they heard the location, thinking that it was a muddy quagmire. The people in East Andy couldn't be saved, and they were rotten from the root."

"But that old gentleman is different. He said that he was an orphan when he was a child. He grew up in Mexico City, the capital of crime. The neighbors in the whole city are indifferent, and the police do nothing. He can see the black forces fighting every day, and he left Mexico City. After that, people hated him wherever he went.”

Amuro gradually calmed down.

"Only they can understand what kind of conditions these children are living in. Only they can understand the feelings of those children, how they want to survive, how they distrust those adults, and how they are hostile to outsiders. And those children are There were high levels of aggression and psychological issues."

"I believe he really thinks so." Bolivar hesitated, he didn't lie, he was indeed moved by the other party's sincerity that day, "I trust the sincerity he showed."

"I believe that people who have experienced so many setbacks since childhood also want to help children like themselves."

"When he saw him, it was as if he saw himself when he was a child. No matter how fierce a person is, as long as he is not a pervert, he will subconsciously soften his heart to himself when he was a child."

Seeing him was like seeing himself as a child.

Yes, the same as when I was a child!It's disgusting just by looking at it!

With a cold face, Qin Jiu touched the wound on his wrist bitten by the little wolf cub, a slightly crazy smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he took out the gun directly, and pointed the muzzle at the child.

"You're very brave, boy." He smiled sinisterly.

Under his gun, the seven or eight-year-old child trembled, but still stared fiercely with his eyes.

"Okay." Curacao opened Gin's gun with his hand, and his tone was reproachful, "What are you fussing about with a child? You even fired the gun."

Qin Jiu put away the gun. He didn't intend to kill him, but he saw a similar shadow and wanted to scare him.

"So, this is Garcia and you, give me, carefully selected work places?" Gin bit down the word "carefully selected" very hard, and he looked at a group of youngsters from fifteen to five or six years old , Grinding his teeth, "Do you have any unrealistic fantasies about me?"

"Or, after hanging out with those idiots in the logistics team for a long time, you finally lost your mind?" Gin Jiu asked Curacao, "Don't tell me you're serious."

"Do you really think Brandy is some kind of philanthropist?" Gin complained in a low voice.

"Of course not a philanthropist." Seeing Gin's sullen look, Curacao suddenly smiled, "Because most philanthropists are hypocritical and seek fame and fortune, but Master Brandy is really a good person."

"How long have you been in the logistics team, and you have already been washed as their diehard loyalist?" Gin's teeth were sore when he heard this, he frowned, and wanted to shoot Curacao to wake her up. But knowing that he couldn't beat Curacao, he could only kill this tempting idea.

Curacao snorted coldly: "I think you are jealous. You were sold by your immediate boss. Compared with our Lord Brandy, it is painful."

She curled the corner of her mouth and poked at the gin wine.

"People are dead compared to others, and goods are thrown away when compared with goods. Do you regret your decision to join the action team wholeheartedly?"

"...I don't think there is any good in cuddling with a group of weak people." Qin Jiu looked at Haga Ryoichi who was watching the play with his arms crossed, and became even more depressed.

I don't know what this Curacao guy ate and grew up, but he is a girl but he is better than 90.00% of the males in the organization.

"Anyway, it's impossible for me to mix with these children." Qin Jiu said coldly, "Change to another."

"If you leave these cubs here today, you'll see their dead bodies tomorrow."

"You!" Curacao frowned angrily, she stepped forward and grabbed Gin by the collar.

"Wait, wait," Hagara Ryoichi hurriedly held Curacao, and then glanced at Gin.

He said lightly: "One hundred thousand dollars will be deducted for the death of a child."

"??!!!" Qin Jiu paused slightly.

"President Grid is very generous, giving this position a monthly salary of 100 million." Ryoichi Haga added.

"!!???" Gin stopped smoking a cigarette.

"You must know that the monthly salary of ordinary Grid managers does not reach this position," Haga Ryoichi continued, "Your one task, the reward is only about [-], and it takes three to five days. You have to travel around, and some tasks are delayed. After a long time, it may take more than ten or twenty days."

"Why don't you join us? It's easy, safe, and fast." Haga Ryoichi had a malicious smile on his face.

He was well aware of the anxiety that Gin had hidden very well these days.The relationship between gin and rum, because of cachaça, is no longer so harmonious.

"And your task is not to be a nanny, but to manage the helpers and ensure the safety of the entire orphanage."

"This task is quite a test of eyesight. I heard that Rum is willing to train you to be a scavenger? This is just an exercise, isn't it?"

"...I'll think about it again." Qin Jiu lowered his eyes, and then glanced at the little brat in front of him.He looks like a prickly head, with disobedience and brutality written all over his body.

Even when passing by this child just now, this child tried to steal the gun from his waist...

How is it like, he is eight or nine years old, but he doesn't have such courage.