The supervisor does not die from a debt

When talking about communication, she suddenly thought of something, her face was a little subtle and shook her head: "Those people are really a group of workaholics. No matter how they complain, they must do things well..."

The supervisor said, "Aren't you like this?" and nodded, then greeted Chino enthusiastically, who was still shaking, and then naturally put her on her lap.

The warm wind blew on the supervisor’s hand, and the wind passing through the fingers gently blew away the silver-blue soft long hair, making Chino squint comfortably. The whole person was soft, as if Glow.

While taking care of her hair, the supervisor said: "If I remember correctly, according to the company's departmental responsibilities, the construction department is responsible for repairing and maintaining all the damaged items in the company and maintaining its integrity."

"If you compare the company to a ship, the construction department will lose control, right?"

Others don’t understand this, but Uni and Lingxian understood it inexplicably. Then, Lingxian shook his head: “Strictly speaking, it’s not just damage to the tube. It’s constantly repairing the entire ship, even if it All the parts are no longer the original ship, but also the department to let it go down."

Well, the philosophical question ends here.

The supervisor put down the hair dryer and picked up a few rubber bands. After thinking a little bit about what hairstyle should be used for Chino today, he began to braid the braids.

"To be honest, I really admire the Construction Department. How do they do continuous maintenance work day after day, year after year?"

Unicorn replied casually: "It's okay, it's actually not that complicated, as long as the work is completed...well, I, I mean the construction department, although I also do line inspection work now, etc..."

Then, she was surprised to see that the supervisor gave Chino a new hairstyle similar to her, with symmetrical braids, and straight long hair that fell from the back of her head.

It looks like a little ponytail, but in fact it is distributed. It is a rather lazy and beautiful hairstyle.

"Okay, it looks good, how did you prepare your breakfast today? Ling Xian, do you also stay for a meal, and then go back to prepare for work?"

It is a pity that Ling Xian still can't stay, she has to deal with quite a lot of work, and can stay till now.In fact, it was because Chino was going to return to the preparation area with her—so, only Yuni was left to eat breakfast with the supervisor.

…………

...

Fortunately, the breakfast was very rich. Nepujiya seemed to have figured out something. Today, the supervisor was provided with a large bowl of rice, plus a lot of mushroom soup and a whole plate of fried eggs.

The ones offered to Unicom are relatively light-flavored rice, miso soup that smells very fresh, and a fairly long, deep-fried golden and crispy long fish.

The mercury lamp hugged her arms in dissatisfaction, feeling as if she had been ignored-and then she found that there was a cup of brown pudding on the top of the supervisor's dinner plate, and the whole was yellowish pudding.

"Speaking of which, since His Highness Mercury woke up, I haven't tasted Nepujiya's dessert for a long time. Why don't you take this opportunity and let me taste..."

Then I saw the mercury lamp quickly fell on the table, lifted the pudding and spread its wings, flew up with a'swish', and stopped firmly at the top of the pile of documents.

"Just treat this as an offering to dumb human beings. In that case, I will try my best when I work today... Humph, how about this deal?"

It was not good, but the supervisor was too lazy to pursue it, and when he remembered, he asked Nepujiya to send a few more copies.

To be honest, I am quite satisfied with this breakfast supervisor. The mushroom soup also contains soft soft tofu, which is so delicious that even the rice is delicious.The fried eggs are also quite soft. The commendable thing is that the yolk is still in a core state, and it can even be made into an egg rice bowl (pseudo)

However, halfway through the meal, the supervisor's eyes still drifted unnaturally to Uni, so long fried fish, what kind of fish is it, and what does it taste like?

Even though'self-thinking' was very secretive, Yuni felt inexplicably that she had become a little heavy when she put down the chopsticks-she calmly used the chopsticks to cut the fried fish off, and then reached out to the supervisor to take half of it and taste it.

"Is it really okay? This is your breakfast. What if I eat half of my work today?"

"It's okay, I'm not a very hungry physique, and I will find opportunities to replenish my energy when I work... Well, that's right, and Nepujiya always stuffs me with some strange food."

The supervisor couldn't wait to sandwich half of the fried fish, and then after thinking about it, he passed a considerable amount of fried eggs to Uni. After letting her take it casually, he poked it lightly with chopsticks.

Golden skin, snow-white fish meat, just moving it will make a crisp sound of "Kaz", once it is dipped in a light sauce, and then bitten, you can feel the crispy taste, soft and delicate, and at the same time extremely Tasty taste.

It's eel... and I don't feel the fishy smell at all. It must be some kind of special eel. Is this a luxury for breakfast?

While eating other people's food, the supervisor fell into deep thought, completely unaware of Yuni's subtle expression. After all, she had never seen anyone eat so many fried eggs early in the morning...but it was really delicious.

So when she left, she was a little sad, holding her belly and left.

Author's message:

PS: ...I went out and came back late today, alas, other people started looking for things to toss people when they were on vacation, why is it so difficult...

PS4:...please ask for a ticket, please ask for a reward!

982. See the new anomaly, and the new department head, right?

Although it was said that a new department was to be opened, the supervisor had to choose the exception before that.Mindful of this, after you finished eating the last few layers of stacked omelets and handing the almost clean dishes to the robotic arm, the supervisor began to look at the screen wall seriously.

There, as always, three containment chamber icons appeared, with the same obscure numbers and incomprehensible text—the supervisor was not in a hurry, he planned to slow himself down first, and then look at what was on it.

After the mercury lamp finished eating the pudding, it fell on the display lightly. She never interfered with the supervisor's selection abnormality, and only asked what he thought.

The same is true today. After the supervisor finished wiping her mouth, went to wash his hands and face, and came back with a can of mental energy drink by the way, she asked, "Idiot human beings, what are those on the screen?"

The supervisor looked up, from left to right, on the red and black background, they appeared extremely conspicuous.

[F-04-42: That day, as the cursed apple was left in the garden of the princess and prince, the witch's heart collapsed.

[O-03-89: If there is a system failure that causes the abnormal shielding measures to fail, then we have to consider how to deal with the supervisor.

[F-03-109: Before you came here, the company had distributed gas masks to some people. Now, please put them on.

Of the three anagrams, the first one must be related to Snow White, and the supervisor can know it without even guessing.After all, this connection is like this-so new question, is this unusual prototype Snow White or the witch?

Or is it the prince who feels like three wives and four concubines will run away in which fairy tale set?

The supervisor lit the table and thought for a while, and then suddenly asked, "His Royal Highness, who do you think is the more vicious prince, princess, or witch?"

"Witch." The mercury lamp replied without thinking.

"I think it's a prince."

After asking the inexplicable question, the supervisor looked at the second item-to be honest, this product has also been seen, and from the text to the description, the supervisor is a little bit curious.

If he sees the anomaly, he must be dealt with, but he will often arm the anomaly and run to the containment area to help suppress it. What should I do in this situation?

After hesitating again and again, the supervisor looked at the third item.As the first containment anomaly of the newly opened department today, the supervisor does not need to consider that it needs to interact with other anomalies.

If you want to talk about the impact on employees, the company has some kind of cutting-off technology, and the big deal will be to sever all the clerks... But since it is the R&D department, what if there is a regulation prohibiting severance?

Thinking about this possibility, the supervisor didn't make a choice for a long time, and now other people can't help him make a decision, so this matter has to be stuck here...Then, you can only resort to the ultimate compromise.

The supervisor took out the dice that seemed to have not been used for a while from the pen holder, confirmed that they were clean and there were no strange nicks, and shook them randomly: "Go!"

"Speaking of it, someone seems to have said before that you need to use a tower of dice to achieve as much randomness as possible, because then the dice can get the most flips. But to be honest, I don't think it makes much sense."

The dice rolled in the air, fell on the table and began to rattle. It continuously rolled and jumped, hitting the monitor and flying towards the supervisor.

After the neat dodge trajectory, the supervisor did not even look at the dice that fell on the ground, and continued: "The so-called random number is probably like this. It will be interfered by the distance, the number of rolls, the movement of the wrist when throwing, and various comprehensive factors. , So there is no difference between using that gadget and using your hands."

Having said so much, in fact, the supervisor just wanted to express that the number of points he lost is the same as the so-called random point-then he turned around and found the dice on the ground with the number 6 on the top side.