"A bricklayer? You? If you became a bricklayer, who would dare live in the house you built? Would you dare live in it?"
Zhuang Yan laughed when he heard Han Ming say that.
"Don't worry, we're rushing to meet the deadline right now. Once Da Bao's team moves into the factory, you'll have to go in and help out too."
Da Bao is my good friend, that's true, but you're my brother I've known since childhood, how could I forget you?
Besides, Da Bao's group has a lot of people, and we're not entirely sure about their situation. I'm not comfortable relying on Da Bao alone, so placing you in there would be suitable."
"Ming-ge, do you mean you want me to go in as an undercover agent?"
Zhuang Yan asked again.
"What the hell? Go in and help out. You're in communications, you have the technology, you can help the game team too."
Observing team members is an incidental task of yours, so that you can detect in advance if anyone intends to do something detrimental to us.
Han Ming explained.
"Isn't that still being an undercover agent?"
Zhuang Yan was a little confused.
"You're not willing to do it, kid?"
Han Ming deliberately provoked him.
"No, no, of course not, I'll do it. Actually, I've always wanted to be an undercover agent, but I've never had the chance."
Han Ming was quite helpless after hearing Zhuang Yan's words. Could it be that this kid had thoughts of becoming a spy?
“Zhuangyan, your joining the game team is just a temporary measure. Once the game is stable, I will arrange a new job for you, and that position will be the most suitable for you.”
"Really? Ming-ge, can you give us a sneak peek?"
A solemn and urgent question.
"Not now. I need to see how you perform at work before I can decide. If you are satisfactory, then it will be easier to discuss it later."
If you don't perform well, you might not get that position either.
Han Ming was deliberately making things mysterious.
Upon hearing Han Ming's words, Zhuang Yan quickly patted his chest and promised that he would work hard and resolutely follow Comrade Liu Debao's command; if Da Bao pointed west, he would never go east.
Han Ming was speechless. Zhuang Yan was talking nonsense again, but this was the kind of Zhuang Yan he admired.
As long as you have the drive, it's fine to be carefree, as long as you're not lacking in common sense.
The fact that he asked Han Ming about his career development shows that Zhuang Yan has his own ideas, and from this point of view alone, he is by no means a brainless person.
Since Zhuang Yan found working as a laborer in the factory a bit boring, Han Ming had an idea. Since he had decided to do it tomorrow morning anyway, he might as well ask Zhuang Yan to come along.
Dong Xiaolu will arrive at Nanzhu County Bus Station in the afternoon. She still has half a day in the morning, so it's good to go and check out the situation first.
Han Ming told Zhuang Yan on the phone that he wouldn't be doing odd jobs tomorrow and would be going to the county with him to pick up Dong Xiaolu, but there was another thing to do.
Zhuang Yan was overjoyed to hear that he wouldn't have to do manual labor tomorrow, and without caring what Han Ming had assigned him, he quickly agreed.
After hanging up the phone, Han Ming rubbed his temples. He was not only physically exhausted, but also mentally exhausted.
Working non-stop all day long, it's much harder than writing code at my old internet company.
Back then, I thought being a programmer was the most miserable thing in the world, but now that I think about it, it's nothing compared to what I've experienced. I admire successful people more and more now.
With his mind wandering to the names of those dazzling celebrities, Han Ming was also very excited, secretly encouraging himself to make a name for himself.
Success requires consistent effort over time. After sitting there for a while, Han Ming snapped out of his reverie and quickly started thinking about what he needed to do tomorrow.
Although I have endless dreams of the game becoming a hit across the land after its release, we haven't even built a game server yet.
After calming himself down, Han Ming stopped thinking about celebrities and the super-rich; he was still just a poor nobody.
Reaching the level of a master is not a matter of taking one or two steps at a time; it's best to be down-to-earth.
With a thought, he connected to the X-ray printer in the workshop via wire and began to check the raw material statistics of the game server.
With the data, we can have a clear goal to search for relevant items tomorrow. Otherwise, we'll just be collecting things blindly like headless flies, which would be like scavenging for junk.
Thinking about his actions tomorrow, Han Ming found it somewhat amusing. He never expected that he would still have to resort to this tactic in the end.
I wonder what kind of expression Zhuang Yan will have when he hears about his new job assignment tomorrow.
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