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Gao Hao wanted to say something, but when he opened his mouth, white cotton wool came out of his mouth. Under the suppression of Director Yang's gaze, he closed his mouth again.

"Okay, okay, let's talk about what's going on with these things?" While speaking, Director Yang pointed to the box that fell to pieces on the ground, as well as the various colored beads rolling to the ground.

Gao Hao followed Director Yang's instructions and saw something on the ground. His eyes moved, then he tilted his head, ready to speak.

However, as soon as Gao Hao moved his mouth, Director Yang slapped the words back from his throat.

Director Yang took out a piece of employee code from somewhere and threw it in Gao Hao's face. He said, "You haven't memorized any of the factory's employee code."

"Do you know how many employee codes you have violated? First of all, as an intern in the eighth production workshop, you ignored the orders of the workshop manager, that is, Director Yang, and did not work during working hours and did not complete the work tasks. You violated the Article 2 of the Employee Code.”

"Secondly, you violated Article 4 of the Employee Code by doing things unrelated to work during working hours."

"Finally, can you tell me where these things on your body come from?"

Director Yang had just finished speaking. His mouth was still moving, and it could be seen that he had prepared and finished speaking. However, at this time, another voice sounded from the front.

Zhu San raised the tattered Shiba Inu doll and said loudly: "Director Yang, on the 45th, he also destroyed the safety of factory property and violated Article 5 of the Employee Code!"

After Director Yang was interrupted, he closed his mouth. The corners of his mouth were slightly depressed, showing that he was unhappy.

Hearing Zhu San's voice rushing to answer, Director Yang looked over. He only glanced at the tattered Shiba Inu doll, and then his eyes moved to Zhu San. He said: "Zhu San, you are really good. "

Zhu San excitedly ran over with the Shiba Inu doll. He lifted the Shiba Inu doll and handed it to Director Yang who was standing high up: "Director Yang! Look! This is all done by No. 45! Is he going to be killed?" Fired?"

Director Yang moved his hands behind his back and took the Shiba Inu doll from Zhu San without answering Zhu San directly.

Then, he raised his arm and drew a semicircular arc backwards. Under the bright light, the tattered Shiba Inu drew a parabola and fell into the trash can at the door.

Under Zhu San's expectant gaze, Director Yang got down from his chair and said, "According to factory rules, if you violate any employee code, you will be fired and sent out of the city, and you will never be able to come in again."

As he spoke, he changed the subject.

Director Yang walked on the ground covered with snow-white cotton dumplings. His voice softened and even had a cordial feeling. He said, "But after all, you all followed Brother Yang and me into the factory, and I don't want to be here either." Fire employees on their first official day of work.”

"As an intern who violated the employee code, No. 45 can no longer stay in the eighth production workshop, and will never have the opportunity to become a regular employee. Therefore, I have found a good place for you." Did not follow Zhu With a disappointed face, Director Yang turned to Gao Hao and said.

Hearing Director Yang say that he had no chance to become a regular employee, Gao Hao seemed to suddenly think of something. The expression on his face was tangled and painful, as if he was struggling, but the struggling expression quickly disappeared. Gao Hao closed his mouth tightly and listened to Director Yang's arrangements without saying a word.

"You go to the warehouse, the exclusive warehouse of our eighth production workshop." Looking at the stacked white cotton dumplings, Director Yang continued: "You are suitable there. The production warehouse has various raw materials needed to make plush toys. , is the guarantee for the smooth operation of our eighth-generation workshop, I believe you can do a good job after you go there."

Gao Hao lowered his head and allowed Director Yang to arrange it without any resistance.

The wall clock in the workshop reached 11:30, and Director Yang glanced around at the people watching the show. He said: "There is still half an hour before get off work. The next time I come in, I will conduct inspection on the plush dolls everyone made. examine."

Zhu San was still standing nearby, with an angry expression on his face. Director Yang looked at him and added: "Remember, I will personally inspect every plush doll of everyone."

After looking at each other for a few seconds, Zhu San turned around and ran back to his work station.

After dismissing the onlookers, Director Yang put his hands behind his back and walked away: "Number 45, follow me and take you to the warehouse."

Gao Hao followed him obediently, and the two went out through a small door on the side of the production workshop.

The moment he opened the door, Jiang You saw it was pitch black inside. Unlike the production workshop, which was filled with bright lights, there was no light on the other side of the small door.

Everything seemed to have been thrown away in such a simple way. At work station No. 45, only the snow-white cotton piled up like a hill was left, as well as the manufacturing materials that fell on the ground, and the cotton on the ground that was stepped on by Director Yang and Gao Hao. Dumplings.

In front of station No. 8, there were only rags and white cotton dumplings left on the ground.

The small door on the side of the workshop was closed behind Gao Hao, blocking the eyes of those who wanted to see in.

"Gao Hao... what do you think Gao Hao will be assigned to do in the warehouse?" A player's voice sounded in the production workshop that had returned to silence.

Listening to his question, Jiang You looked at the box on his desk. Part of it had been used, but there still seemed to be a lot of white cotton dumplings, and he replied: "Maybe he is responsible for the production of cotton."

Jiang You's words were not opposed by other players. After seeing Gao Hao spitting out cotton like crazy, everyone would more or less associate it with Director Yang's arrangements for Gao Hao to go to the warehouse.

What's more, Gao Hao now seems to have lost his memory and basic abilities as a player, and will only act according to Director Yang's words.

If Gao Hao had just entered the dungeon and everything was normal, he might still be able to find a way to leave the warehouse, or even find other ways out of the dungeon. However, ever since he lost control in front of everyone when he checked in at the time card machine yesterday afternoon, Gao Hao has been acting in a daze and made a series of inexplicable actions.

The workshop fell into silence for a short time. A player opened his game panel and looked at the dissatisfied upper limit of mental value, feeling slightly depressed.

Suddenly, someone broke the silence.

"Why can he continue to stay in the factory on the 45th?" Zhu Sanyi hammered his fist on the table, "Why didn't Director Yang just fire him?! And specially arranged for him to go to the warehouse?"

Amid Zhu Sanyi's indignant voice, another cool voice came from behind.

"Do you want to go to the warehouse too?"