Chapter 4 There are many big cats in a small mountain, and a big dragon is crowded in a shallow stall [Please collect the new book and recommend it]

Song Ci's task is to find and fill in the gaps.

It's about looking for loopholes, that is, looking for bugs. Song Ci feels that he can accept the intensity and content of the work. Compared to the buddies at the next work station who provide game ideas, Song Ci feels that this is not a job that ordinary people can do.

The newcomer Song Ci has almost seamlessly become the company's No. 1 appearance. The former company chief executive has been relegated to the second line, unable to shake Song Ci's solid position.

Especially the part-time accountant, secretary, logistics, clerk, and the only young lady in the company, wearing black-rimmed glasses, smiling at Song Ci, and speaking kindly, it became even more obvious!

Song Ci thought she was being friendly until he heard her talking to Party A on the phone and saying: If you don't give me money, I will go to your company and splash paint every day.

Song Ci: "."

Young, young!

"Sister Ge is like this for those bosses who don't keep their integrity. She collects the balance of the company's balance. For this part, the boss can only act as a bodyguard for her." The fat artist next door explained: "Ge

Sister is usually very good, eh! Better than collecting bills!"

Song Ci:??

An all-around back-office clerk, a professional in collecting accounts, and an accountant. Song Ci lowered his head and looked at his badge. This was given to Song Ci within ten minutes after the boss said it, and he was still doing accounting in the meantime.

After taking photos, photoshopping, and sculpting, for a few minutes, he glanced at the young lady named Cao Ge from the corner of his eye, and Song Ci mentally warned himself that he couldn't afford to offend her.

self-abasement!

He only knows how to do computers and is good at nothing.

I discovered another advantage of Little Fatty Brother. He is thick-skinned when he is fat, but rough-skinned when he is fat. He is full of benevolence, righteousness, and morality. He is not merciless when it comes to making money. He implements the sentence: As long as you don't break the law, you can do whatever you want to make money.

After Sister Cao Ge drove her little pineapple to the intersection, Song Ci found out that she also lived here, but it was a house she bought.

"From now on, just drink juice with my sister. Don't imitate them, they are all wine pots!" Cao Ge also helped.

Young and promising, he bought a house in a first-tier city at the age of only 26. Although the monthly payment is as heavy as Wuzhishan, Miss Cao Ge has a bright eye when talking about the matter.

"No party is complete without alcohol. Thank you to the boss and all the elder brothers for their kindness. However, the family has always been strictly controlled and tobacco and alcohol are not allowed. I have learned the rules for several years, but I have not learned about tobacco and alcohol. I am really sorry. I will go with you with tea instead of wine.

One circle, forgive me, little brother!"

When it was time to get off work, two staff members came in carrying a roasted lamb. A colleague had already prepared a round table with roasted lamb and side dishes on top, which looked decent.

Song Ci made them feel embarrassed. They all said that it was not that serious. They were colleagues at work and friends after get off work. This was not something that happened between friends.

Fat Brother smiled. He was just wandering on the edge of morality and law. He didn't do anything illegal. He just mosaic and blur the players. What colors? That's art! That's a story!

It's just that everyone doesn't read the story, so you can't blame him.

In the afternoon, Song Ci completed most of the work. It was just a small brain-burning game. How much workload could there be? It was not a big-production game.

"I am fighting for the rise of Chinese comics!"

As the atmosphere gradually increased, everyone sang, fist-pumped, and toasted. Song Ci was also very happy, telling jokes and listening to their dirty jokes. From time to time, his handsome face would be run over by a car tire.

I wanted to learn from it, but I was too embarrassed to ask.

Cao Ge is more skilled than him in this area and can handle it easily.

"I'll give you a membership later, watch it for free, and work hard!" Fatty reminded Song Ci kindly.

Song Ci sighed.

Xiaopang clinked their cups with Song Ci and teased him with a smile on his face: "I didn't expect you to be so good at talking! You're so elegant!"

There must be a reason for rejection and a good thing to say to others. It may be cool to be independent, but following the crowd and being sophisticated are the things that people cannot live without in life.

Apart from occasionally watching the indescribable cartoons drawn by the fat guy next door, Song Ci just looks for bugs. After all, this is work, and he has to spend half of his energy doing things.

Boss, thank you for your trouble!

Song Ci looked at the people sitting around immediately and chose to join the group. Hearing the welcomes and the beer handed by the boss, Song Ci accepted the welcome but did not accept the beer.

It is said that small temples are full of demons and strong winds, and there are many cats and dogs in shallow water. Here is a small temple, and a bunch of big cats squeezed in. Song Ci felt so weak and helpless.

The atmosphere in the office is very good, and everyone still has time to chat, from Tiannan to Haibei, from rivers to seas, from environmental management to glacier melting, from history to the future.

Refusal should never hurt your temper.

"You're a pervert and you're still mocking me?" Song Ci looked at him.

On the first day at work, I taught him a lesson. It was not a simple matter to get along. There are many people out there who are better than you. Dad's words echoed in my mind.

When I was a kid, I used to watch monkeys, but I can’t do that now.

At that moment, Song Ci seemed to know why the boss was so respected by them.

The juice is so sweet!

I really don't know where Mr. Yuan found the talents. He could do the work of several people by himself, and still have time to eat melon seeds and drink freshly squeezed juice. Song Ci was so convinced when he glanced at his own juice.

They are all small games that are easy to play, and the technical content is pitifully small in the originally small technical content. Compared with those hundreds of thousands or millions of lines of code, this is just child's play.

"I'd like to apologize to you all again. I'm the one who's disappointed, I hope Haihan!"

Isn’t it just for people to criticize you when you draw it? Let me see what happens! It doesn’t affect work, ahem! Membership is fine, work is the most important! I love work!

As he started to work seriously, Fat Brother exclaimed: "He is also a member of the same group!"

Shaking his head, Song Ci had never thought about being a fellow-minded person.

Song Ci originally wanted to refuse, but couldn't resist everyone's enthusiasm, so he had to agree, saying that the boss had spent money, and thinking about what he would eat.

It is true that heroes emerge from recklessness.

Dad is dad, this is true, I have seen it.

"Eat a leg of lamb. If you don't want to drink, don't drink. It's okay. Welcome to join our small group. From now on, everyone will support and take care of each other." Mr. Yuan cut a large leg of lamb for Song Ci.

Enthusiasm comes first, he is really embarrassed, he really doesn't know it, he is not pretending, if he really has a good drinker, he can drink beer as much as he wants, and the snowflakes will not float.

"In the future, if that elder brother is in high spirits and gets drunk, he will tell his younger brother that there is nothing he can do to stop the wine, but there is no problem in picking up people! If he can do his best, there will be no problem."

You can learn it, but you have learned it half-heartedly, but you have not learned everything.

Sincerely.

If you know you can't do it, then stay sober and don't be a drunk. It's always bad to trouble others.

Song Ci also discovered a problem. Damn it, the artist was serializing the comic, or just making a mosaic comic on the sidelines. He was really messing with his mentality.

There are tens of thousands of people in a school, but Song Ci has never seen such an awesome all-round woman. In a small company, it is simply Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon. I am convinced.

I can’t say it’s very good, I can only say it’s not much, and I don’t have to worry about making money!

The work in hand was almost completed, and Song Ci deliberately left a little tail for easier fishing while observing his colleagues in the company.

In the end, Mr. Yuan looked at Song Ci's work results, expressed satisfaction, and told Song Ci to hold a welcome ceremony for him, order some delicious food, and let him have dinner before going back.

Song Ci felt that he still had a lot to learn. At least he had to learn how to get into a car first, and he couldn’t understand it at the end, right? Man, who doesn’t love cars?

Song Ci: "."

The bald guy across from me, in addition to typing code, also has time to read novels. In short, the company system seems to be that if you can complete your tasks, there is no system.

Saying goodbye to Sister Ge, Song Ci took a slow walk back. It was already eleven o'clock after playing late. When he returned to the yard, just as he was holding the key and preparing to open the door, Song Ci saw the ground under the light of the street lamp.

huge shadow.

He turned his head subconsciously, snap!

The key in his hand fell to the ground.

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