Chapter 6: Unable to use weapons [Please recommend for collection!]

In the morning, Song Ci got up and boxed several times. Within an hour, he was sweating all over and looked at the flower mud in the corner, which Tang Shi had brought back yesterday.

Song Ci patted himself on the shoulder, feeling like a weakling.

The master said that people who work a lot have endurance, but people who practice martial arts don't. If you fight, you will definitely win. If you fight hard, the loss will be ugly.

Song Ci, who had tried to carry a shoulder pole, carried a hundred kilograms and walked several hundred meters, but his shoulders couldn't bear it and the pressure hurt. He knew that although boxing training was hard, working was even harder.

It's just that he couldn't do it, which is why he admires Tang Shi so much. The key is that she is so beautiful. In fact, there are many choices. This is the most basic choice. Song Ci doesn't know how she thinks about it.

Women, with good basic conditions, can do a lot of serious things.

She brought these flowers and grass to sell them. Song Ci thought for a while, should he buy a few pots from her and put them in the rental house?

Patting his face, Song Ci felt that Tang Shi was somewhat like Magneto. The attraction was so strong that he was like a pin now.

No future!

Isn’t he quite good himself? He is tall and handsome, has good features and handsome features, and he also possesses a lot of talents.

Looking at Brother Ming, who was a little embarrassed, he looked at everyone who was taking it for granted. Except for the bald old man, everyone else looked like it was taken for granted, as if a single man should be like this.

In addition, Sister Ge was particularly irritable today and scolded three customers. Song Ci felt that it would be better for her to ride a bicycle.

"Xiao Song, do you have any good ideas? I'm a bit out of inspiration." The game planner, the previous director, Zhou Ming, handed him a bottle of six walnuts and asked.

Xiu'er is one.

This is my impression, even though we only met a few times.

Song Ci: "."

"Actually, it's more than two hundred over there!" Lao Wang, who was immersed in typing on the keyboard, raised his head and said something. Seeing everyone looking at him, he explained a little more: "I heard it from a friend."

Fat Brother looked at it in confusion, and when he saw Song Ci pointing, he suddenly realized.

The quality is definitely average, but it has always been there, which proves that the business is also very good.

Liu Piaopiao was probably in a bad mood, so she replied early, yawned, took out the key, opened the door, and went back to the house.

Yesterday I discovered that Xiao Song has a good mouth, but now I find that he has a venomous mouth. Can this be said?

Feeling a little embarrassed that he was right, Fatty gave Song Ci a thumbs up and started working.

"You mean going bankrupt, right?" Mr. Yuan knew what he was going to say and laughed: "We don't work overtime, but we occasionally do closed development."

But when Song Ci saw his thermos cup, he felt different. He watched helplessly as Mr. Yuan took out a handful of wolfberries, soaked them in hot water, and asked him if he wanted them. Song Ci said he couldn't afford it.

"The Dihuazhixiu shampoo that Mr. Yuan uses, right?" Song Ci looked at his big box and felt that there must be a lot of clever ideas in it.

Everyone: Hey hey hey!

They didn't believe it, but everyone started to discuss this topic, and asked Song Ci to find out the price. It would be better to have an acquaintance, so that if one day everyone is looking for inspiration or something, there is a guarantee.

If he needs all these, he is afraid of getting angry.

After Song Ci washed up, he went to work. He rode an electric bicycle that anyone could ride with a monthly subscription, and rushed all the way to the company. The distance was not very far, and it didn't take much time to ride.

After being a fan for a long time, Song Ci was tired.

Meal:2000

Transportation: 600

Rent fee: 2000

Ahhhhh:3000

Song Ci:??

Seeing that he didn't understand, Mr. Yuan explained: "The last place that was closed for development was in Hong Romantic! We stayed there for a week."

The boss is really a steady guy.

I'm so familiar with it. I've only moved here two days ago. How can I be familiar with it?

I feel tired. When everyone is being dishonest, they will subconsciously think that you are also being dishonest. In fact, Song Ci didn't go any way. He just took the shortcut to the station and rode to the company.

One after another, the company's employees almost arrived and started working. Song Ci followed along and mixed in the fish. Song Ci quickly adapted to everyone's working style.

"I'm sorry, I didn't pay attention. I don't know what's going on. I was going to check it out two days ago, but I found out that the doctor is a woman, and she has an outstanding figure. I'm sorry, and I'm planning to change the hospital."

Fat Brother also explained it a bit.

Song Ci didn't even know what to say. If he wanted to develop a closed business in a foot bath shop, he would eat, drink, and have sex in the foot bath shop. When he was tired, he would massage, when he was sleepy, he would go to sleep, and when he woke up, he would continue working.

If a report is made one day and everyone is dealt with directly, the project will be unable to do anything in a short time, and it will be abandoned in half a month.

He was busy hanging out in the company very quickly. When he got off work, Song Ci refused Sister Ge's kind invitation to him. After sitting there too much, the relationship became strange.

Fat Brother: "."

Night shift?

Song Ci has good eyesight and loves to observe, so he can basically tell that she works the night shift, but she doesn't have any aura about her, so she should be a serious person.

"Fat Brother, do you need to wash your hands before picking up things?" Song Ci saw Fat Brother scratching his itch several times. The key was that the location was dangerous, and it was hard for Song Ci to tell him. He had to remind him several times.

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They have never been there, and they don't want to go there. They have said they would go there several times, but they have never had the chance.

There was only the boss who was holding the barbell. Song Ci found that he was quite professional in lifting the barbell. The boss was also a muscular guy with a bit of an action actor's temperament, and he looked like a tough guy.

It's obviously to work overtime, but eating, drinking and having sex is all romantic. This kind of operation is really weird!

I'm just a young man, do I still need my reputation?

"This is a warning from the lawyer!" Song Ci said seriously: "I am a serious person!"

In the game, planning is a brain-burning thing, and some people always call him a bad planner.

That's a set.

When I was thinking wildly, the door opened.

"Let Song Ci take you to Sichen Street tonight. There are a lot of inspirations there! He happens to live there and he knows the area well!" Fatty said next to him.

It was nothing else, but he was going to give himself a banana, and he didn’t dare to eat it! He might not have noticed it, but Song Ci noticed it, and he won’t dare to eat Fat Brother’s fruit easily in the future.

"You should consider being more formal." Song Ci suggested.

Everyone scoffed, and Fat Brother took Brother Ming's monthly consumption plan from Brother Ming's drawer and showed it to Song Ci.

Song Ci:?

He understands it individually, but together, he has no idea what it means.

"Morning for you too!"

Liu Piaopiao, who was carrying breakfast, was wearing a loose T-shirt, but the short skirt was obviously not covering it, and her two big white legs were dangling as she entered the door.

Song Ci didn't eat these big cakes in his mouth, but nodded in agreement. When it was time to fish, he still chose to fish. Don't talk about the dream of being a worker. Song Ci's dream was not to work.

If it weren't for the sake of living, who would be willing to suffer this kind of injustice, thirty days a month, and only when he gets his salary, he feels that he can be happier.

He had good intentions, but he forgot to scratch the itch, which made him feel a little embarrassed. It was really not intentional.

"When you hesitated at that time, did you feel that you couldn't handle the weapon?" Song Ci couldn't help but smile.

He needs to come up with the plan for the next game project, and he also needs to prepare several spare tire plans so that they can be replaced immediately if they are lost.

He likes to eat bananas and usually gives them to his colleagues.

Nest grass!

Song Ci expressed that he was looking forward to it.

"Haha, I use Bawang! I recommend you to use it too!" Mr. Yuan replied with a smile: "For the next project, we will develop it in a closed manner. Then we will find a place where we can eat, live and play."

"Mr. Yuan, I heard that many game companies that don't work overtime have a relatively unclear future. Company."

Very pleasant.

"Good morning! Gao neighbor!" Song Ci greeted politely.

"I really don't know." Song Ci replied.

Brother Ming looked at him and couldn't suppress his curiosity and asked, "Is it true that every time I pass by, I ask you if you want something?"

Especially Hong Romantic, I don’t know if it’s professional or not.

Song Ci smiled awkwardly but politely.

To be a good person, one must not only be in good health, but also have great abilities. Since childhood, the teacher has said that one can become a great person.

While chatting, Mr. Yuan paid attention to Song Ci's clothes. Today he saw that he had changed into another set. He looked at it carefully and pretended that he didn't find anything. He chatted with Song Ci about the company's future, vision, mission, and responsibilities.

Song Ci:??

In the company.

The street next to Yun Village is called Sichen Street. As the name suggests, there are many Sichen Streets, and Song Ci only knew about them not long ago. The locals often like to joke that they will take you to Sichen Street to find the old aunt.

He didn't know what he was hiding. On the second day after Song Ci arrived, he already knew the boss's weaknesses and didn't treat me as an outsider!

"Xiao Song, are you sure you don't want some? It nourishes the liver, nourishes the kidneys, and moistens the lungs. It's a good thing!" Mr. Yuan, a tall man, sat next to him and creaked his chair: "It's good for health.

You still have to start from a young age."

When he returned to Yuncun, Song Ci bought pots and pans, seasonings and an induction cooker. He spent a lot of money and bought vegetables on the side streets. It took a lot of time to bargain with the aunts.

"Don't miss it when you pass by. High-quality green plants are on sale. They are on sale! You can buy them when you take them home and put them on display. They are also displayed with anti-virus products. They are all high-quality products. They are all high-quality products!"

Listening to the impassioned and gentle voice, Song Ci took the things in his hand and walked over to take a look, and sure enough he saw that familiar figure.

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