The supervisor does not die from a debt

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The supervisor was fiddling with the arms of the three-legged turret and the speakers hanging on it, thinking about what to say, Tomono ran over with the tray in small steps.

"Lord, Director... Well, please come here and sit down first... Well, it's time to change shifts later, I'll pass... Until then, please bear with me... Have a cup of coffee?"

It's a good idea, so the supervisor waited for a while, holding the steaming cappuccino, suddenly a flash of inspiration: "Ah, yes, I think of a good story, I wonder if you have heard it."

At this time, no matter who it is, will not disturb the supervisor, even if it is possible to'hear it', you must shake your head to indicate that you don't know at all.

After all, storytelling by supervisors is rare!Who dares to interrupt, pull out and get a half discount!

"Um... let me recall, what did I think of before? Oh, yes, the protagonist of the story is a pig flying a plane, but not a pig, but the face has been turned into a pig by a strange spell-anyway , It's such a story."

To be honest, the supervisor actually has no talent for telling stories. He just reassembled the pictures he thought of into words and outputted them in words.But the enthusiastic and serious employees don't care about these. In their impression, among the supervisors they have had in the past, there is not such a calm and calm person.

Even in the supervisor’s narrative, some employees have already taken out paper and pen and began to draw those flying vehicles that can take off and land on the water, which seems quite backward, but they always find it to be quite interesting. Maybe after the supervisor finishes telling the story, They can draw it completely...

When the supervisor talked about the two being dogfighting each other in the sky, as if they were chasing similar birds, someone had already drawn the composition and flight trajectory. In short, everyone was listening carefully and no one was doing nosy. .

After the final conclusion, the supervisor put the finished coffee cup back on the tray, and then clapped his hands: "Okay, the story is here, I have something to do next, so see you later."

Without giving people any chance to inquire, the supervisor did not hesitate to pull the screen and ran off, and then dived into the bar with the sign on the side of the viewing bridge.

Jill was mixing drinks in his place as always, and several employees were sitting in front of her, whispering something.When they saw the supervisor coming in, everyone was quiet, and then they continued to talk about their own.

On this end of the screen, anna emerged as always, she was holding a transparent glass: "It seems that the supervisor who has been quite busy recently, finally has some free time to come to me today-how about it? What to order?"

Hmm...It's better to consider carefully here. These few people in the room don't drink, and if the taste is not too big, it really only...

"A big glass of beer and get them some juice. I'm sorry to trouble you."

"Oh, I will charge ten times the price anyway. It's not troublesome, so please wait a moment."

You finally said it was ten times!

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PS: Thank you Kazami Canaan x7 for your reward~

PS4:...A new week has started, so is there any...

1128. Everyone has a share, don't run?

Returning to the chair with a large glass of beer and sitting down, the supervisor found that the documents were almost processed, and in front of Nagato Yuki, there was a glass of orange juice that was quite bright and filtered out all the residue.

"The one in front of this one is hell!"

The supervisor said this abruptly, and asked her to turn her head to look at the supervisor for a while, then lifted the cup and took a sip: "Well, the taste is very special, it tastes natural."

Is there any difference between synthetic and natural... Especially with the company's current technology, the supervisor recalled what he had eaten during this period of time, and felt that there was actually no difference.

Of course, it may also be because as an ordinary poor ordinary person, the reason is that he has never eaten good things.

Nagato Yuki naturally didn't know the complicated changes in the supervisor's heart. After she slowly drank a glass of freshly squeezed orange juice, she stood up as if remembering something.

"After the work is finished, you need to go to the department to make further adjustments. Supervisor, I hope you can rest, and transfer the control authority of the meltdown adjustment to you."

As soon as her voice fell, the supervisor saw that there was an additional optional item in the glasses screen, and when she looked at Nagato Yuki, it hung under her name.

'Whether to connect the department head'

Hmm... It is written like this, simple and correct, and without fancy decorations, and even the text is in a standard format without any borders.

However, by clicking on the expansion button, the supervisor can clearly see her abnormal tendency depth chart. After switching, he found that it was indeed in a relatively safe range, and he nodded, indicating that he knew how to use it.

At this point, Nagato Yuxi left the office quietly, and even realized that she had left until Nepujia sighed and processed the last part of the documents.

"Huh? Director, why are you looking at me like this? Could it be that some terrible information has been written down?!"

That's not the case. After the supervisor tried to select'connect with the head of this department', a circle of golden text appeared directly near Nepujiya's waist, and then she made a panicked'' sound.

"Well-this kind of feeling, no matter how many times, is a little uncomfortable, and surrounded by the warm feeling passed by you from the supervisor, I always feel that people will become lazy..."

She even yawned, which indeed seemed quite reassuring.

The supervisor arbitrarily placed the hand with the text circled around his arm, opened the small refrigerator, took out the frozen pudding from it, and handed it to the mercury lamp who was staring here.

"Speaking of which, why didn't Ling Xian come here today? What trouble did she encounter?"

Nepujiya shook his spirits and hurriedly sat up straight: "Didn't you come here? I'll show it to you...well, it seems that I am being trapped by a new R&D project. I may not be able to come to you today. Training... Well, what are you doing?"

"Of course it’s a celebration. Today, you don’t have to be beaten into sandbags, and then you can lie down on a chair and play games easily. Not only that, you don’t have to worry about being asked to pay public rations in the bath. Just think about it. what."

He has changed his posture, pushed the chair back, put the bipod on the table, and used the monitor as the supervisor of the temporary game screen, saying so confidently.

By the way, he reached out and touched the robot dog's head. It was cold at the beginning, and it seemed that it was indeed made of machinery.

To be honest, the supervisor was worried before. Actually, there is actually a Novaru buried in this iron shell, which seems to be too much thinking.

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You Ni was wearing a set of exoskeleton to assist in movement. He walked out of the elevator and looked up and saw that Nepujiya was squatting next to the mechanical dog, making fine adjustments to the internal structure, while the supervisor was holding the handle. Fingers are dancing quickly, and the eyeballs turn once in a while, and the people in the picture are fierce.

"Haha...good evening, supervisor, your work today is very fruitful, at least the equipment that needs to be installed today is installed properly, there should be no problems..."

The supervisor immediately stopped the game. After sitting up straight and looking over, he suddenly raised his hand. The text that had been wrapped in a circle on it suddenly added another circle, and Uni just felt his body warmed, and his whole body suddenly condensed. A line of golden text formed a ring and began to slowly rotate around itself.

To be honest, this feeling is not bad, and even somewhat comfortable... If it were not for sufficient self-control ability, Uni could guarantee that the sound he made would make him ashamed to drill the floor.

"Damengshen said that this can deflect your inclinations very effectively, at least much better than simply stabilizing from the bell. I don't know the operating mechanism, but it's easy to use."

After the supervisor finished speaking, he suddenly scratched his head: "This progress is too weird. It was still 13% before. I didn't watch it for a while. Why did he become 20%?"

Unicorn stood up a little bit hard, and when he walked to the supervisor, he looked at his screen curiously and found that the progress bar suddenly changed from 20% to 21%, and then suddenly dropped to 18%...In short, it has been Just change.

"Ahhhhhhhhh, because the equipment installation is not a "click" to put it on, it will take some time to adjust, even if the plan is perfect, there will be some margin during simulation, right? In addition, there are still many technical issues that need to be coordinated."

Having said this, Unicom suddenly paused for a while, and then with the assistance of the supervisor, took off the exoskeleton, and then continued to explain: "Moreover, the plan is not over for one set. The company can't provide all the facilities. Both grow up two hands and dig directly on them, right?"

As if he was amused by his own metaphor, Uniwess squinted his eyes slightly, and then suddenly realized that he was too relaxed, and coughed a few times to make himself look more serious.

"In short, although the problem will always appear, the progress will gradually become stable, so please don't worry too much... Well, can you cancel this, um, aperture? Sometimes it will have a small effect... Thinking and the like ."

The supervisor blinked and thought for a while. After choosing to cancel, Universe was obviously relieved. He didn't know at all. If he doesn't have the patience right now, he will understand when he rests later, what is meant by excessive physical exertion.

Then, Uni found out that the mechanical dog made by Nepujiya looks very personal and a bit like someone. She also leaned in when she was curious, and then it became obvious—or very noticeable, the supervisor sees Until her brows stood up.