Chapter 410 Cult
Inside the pharmaceutical factory.
With Zhang Yu successfully completing the construction of the factory building, today is the day when the operator assembly line is officially arranged.
Zhang Yu arrived at the scene early to cooperate with the work.
As long as he completes the assembly line layout today, he will be considered to have completed the work five days ahead of schedule and will be able to get a bonus.
Walking in the venue, Zhang Yu watched the layout of the assembly line while activating the Yin-Yang Bracelet to maintain the tempering of his body.
Feeling the yang energy and yin essence in his body changing back and forth under the stimulation of the Yin-Yang Bracelet, Zhang Yu had a feeling that his body was being tempered back and forth by two flames of cold and hot, and was gradually becoming stronger and stronger.
This feeling... sometimes makes him feel like he is a magic weapon that is being repeatedly tempered by the Yin-Yang Bracelet.
Regarding Zhang Yu's feelings and thoughts, Fuji commented: "Speaking of which... in the eyes of Master Magnetic Pole, you might just be a magical weapon material."
"Once I find out that you don't have any talent for refining, I'm afraid I'll have to develop your talent for refining."
"The reason why Master Ciji began to value you after the competition is probably because he saw your talent for refining weapons."
After being reminded by Fuji, Zhang Yu also woke up.
"If they are really cultivated as weapon refining materials, then let alone the top ten sects, I'm afraid they won't even have a chance to participate in the top ten leagues."
"As expected... I still need to finish the equipment refining course as soon as possible and gradually show my talent for equipment refining."
At this moment, a college student died suddenly on the assembly line that had just been set up.
A moment later, a staff member from the pharmaceutical factory came over.
He is a graduate of the 72nd Lower School and is responsible for the maintenance of the pharmaceutical factory's assembly line.
As he operated, a shadow emerged from the body of the college student who died suddenly.
The college student laughed and said, "Everyone, I'm going to die first. Everyone should work hard to make money and use my corpse to continue working well."
The college students around looked at this scene with envy on their faces.
"Only the first day of work, he died suddenly?"
"Now I can go to the spirit world and enjoy life. As a soul cultivator, I won't be hungry or tired, and I will have a job for my next life."
"I heard that soul cultivators can work overtime as much as they want. On the first day after death, they can get 0.0006 spirit coins per hour."
"so much?!"
Listening to the noise of the college students around him, the maintenance worker impatiently pressed the mute button of the assembly line. In an instant, all the college students entered mute mode and could no longer make any sound.
"Just work hard and don't chat while working."
After that, the maintenance worker brought the body to the production manager and said respectfully, "Manager Qu, a college student died. I have already taken care of it."
The production manager's name is Qu Lecheng, who graduated from Wanfa University. In the eyes of the maintenance personnel, he is the best among the best students and the most accomplished among the best monks. Compared with them, the lower-school students, he is a person from two different worlds.
Qu Lecheng frowned and said, "What's going on with the lines you manage? The sudden death rate has been a bit high in recent months, right?"
The maintenance staff said helplessly: "It's all because the quality of these new college students is too poor."
Qu Lecheng said calmly: "That is your problem to solve. If another college student dies suddenly within this month, 0.02 spirit coins will be deducted from you."
The maintenance worker opened his mouth, then lowered his head and said, "Manager Qu, I have something to do. I want to ask for leave to go home."
Qu Lecheng patted the other person on the shoulder and said, "It's okay, just treat the pharmaceutical factory as your home."
Seeing Zhang Yu approaching, Qu Lecheng waved to the maintenance staff and urged them, "Hurry up and get busy. Remember, if another college student dies suddenly this month, 0.02 spirit coins will be deducted from you."
After saying that, Qu Lecheng took the initiative to greet Zhang Yu.
Qu Lecheng graduated from the School of Pharmacy of Wanfa University. He is currently one of the production managers of the pharmaceutical factory and is also the person responsible for connecting with Zhang Yu this time.
Although he was a graduate of Wanfa, Qu Lecheng was the only student who failed to obtain the foundation-building qualification certificate until graduation.
At this moment, when he came in front of Zhang Yu, he felt ashamed of himself and bent his body unconsciously when speaking.
"Engineer Zhang." Qu Lecheng smiled and said, "I will have to rely on you for the subsequent projects. This is just a small token of my appreciation, not a token of my respect..."
[0.5 Spirit Coins] Looking at the money transferred by the other party, Zhang Yu thought that this was really a small thought.
Zhang Yu took the 0.5 spirit coins and said calmly, "Don't worry, it will be good for me to finish the work quickly. I will definitely do it as fast as I can."
After several hours, the assembly line was finally set up and started operating normally.
Zhang Yu’s task of building this factory has been completely completed, and the next step is to participate in other factory expansion tasks.
Qu Lecheng smiled and said, "Engineer Zhang, thank you for your hard work today. I know that senior engineers in the Civil Engineering Department need massages, so I specially hired a technician for you."
Zhang Yu's eyes moved, he looked at Qu Lecheng and said, "That's thoughtful."
Qu Lecheng: "I'll take you there now. Don't worry, I'll be watching over you. I'll tell you if anything happens."
So after a while, Zhang Yu came to the office nearby and began to enjoy the massage technician's help in relieving his muscle fatigue and wear.
Feeling the technician's fingering, Zhang Yu looked at the other party's sturdy body with some surprise. He didn't expect that the technician invited by Qu Lecheng was of such a good level.
The massage technician is named Wan Sirou, a graduate of Qinghe Art University.
The purpose of her coming here today, pretending to be a massage technician, was to deceive people.
While massaging Zhang Yu, Wan Sirou showed off her tall body, surging muscles, and especially her pair of arms that seemed as strong as copper or iron, which she swung in front of Zhang Yu.
Seeing Zhang Yu close his eyes, Wan Sirou thought to herself, "A guy from the civil engineering department of an ordinary university would already be making moves at this time."
"This man is obviously a well-connected person, but he's not even slightly tempted? As the employer said, his heart is very strong, and it's not something that can be aroused by ordinary means."
However, Wan Sirou knew that the other party was a top student of Wanfa, and she had no intention of relying solely on her physical charm to subdue the other party.
She saw her magical powers running wild, and it seemed that she had unleashed the spiritual power that she had cultivated for many years. Her every move revealed a ferocious and captivating charm.
"Classmate." Wan Sirou said, "Do you want to do kidney care?"
Zhang Yu opened his eyes and glanced at Wan Sirou, only to find that her whole body was engorged with blood, her figure seemed even taller, and the muscles in her arms seemed to have expanded a bit more.
Zhang Yu closed his eyes and said calmly: "No, just massage it."
"Try it, classmate." Wan Sirou said, "I'll give you a 70% discount."
Zhang Yu: “No need.”
Wan Sirou was surprised and said, "You're not tempted by a 70% discount?"
And no matter how Wan Sirou tried to seduce her, she felt that Zhang Yu in front of her was as calm as water and did not react at all, which made Wan Sirou unable to start and she began to have serious doubts about her own charm.
Wan Sirou judged in her heart: "This boy... doesn't he like biological women? Or does he have some kind of abnormal aesthetic?"
Just when Wan Sirou was feeling frustrated, a loud noise suddenly came from the pharmaceutical factory.
Zhang Yu suddenly opened his eyes, and his figure flashed towards the location of the loud noise.
…
The loud noise occurred at a pharmaceutical production line.
When Zhang Yu arrived here, he saw a big pit blown out above. Various raw materials were scattered everywhere as the assembly line continued to operate.
Zhang Yu was surprised when he saw this scene: "Someone attacked the assembly line?"
"Who is it?"
He looked around but found no trace of the attacker.
Soon after, more pharmaceutical factory staff arrived, some began to repair the production line, while others began to investigate the cause of the accident.
The truth is very simple. According to surveillance records, it was a soul cultivator who operated a Dharma skeleton, launched a suicide attack, and left a mark.
Watching the explosion of the Dharmakaya in the surveillance video, Qu Lecheng gritted his teeth and said, "It's the Double Rest Cult!"
Zhang Yu asked in confusion: "Can dual cultivation... also be considered a cult?"
Qu Lecheng explained: "Dual cultivation is of course the path to immortality, it couldn't be more righteous."
"The weekends I mentioned are for rest."
Qu Lecheng said angrily: "This two-day weekend cult is spreading the idea of two days off a month and trying to win over employees from various factories and companies. It's simply lawless!"
At the same time, news about the "double-day-off" cult gradually spread on the assembly line, causing the college students to panic.
Especially on the temporarily interrupted assembly lines, college students who have no jobs are even more worried.
"You actually want us to take two days off a month? Are you a human being?!"
"By taking two days' wages less, does he want to make us poor?"
"Competition in the pharmaceutical industry is so fierce. If we let the pharmaceutical industry take a break, what will happen if the pharmaceutical industry closes? Where will we find jobs?"
For a while, the entire assembly line was filled with complaints about the double-day-off cult.
Zhang Yu looked at Qu Lecheng and couldn't help asking, "Where did this Double Rest Church come from?"
Qu Lecheng: "I don't know where they came from. They suddenly appeared inexplicably. They are a group of crazy guys. They don't work hard. I don't know how they used to bewitch many soul cultivators and college students to carry out terrorist attacks."
"Although the righteous gods and various universities are hunting them down everywhere, they are still not completely wiped out."
"Damn it... there must be a traitor in the company using them to engage in business competition. Two days off a week? Is this an idea that a human could come up with?"
Just then, the maintenance worker came over and said, "Manager Qu, the assembly line is severely damaged. I'm afraid it will take two days to repair it and resume operation."
When he thought about the losses caused by the shutdown and the impact on his own performance, the anger in Qu Lecheng's eyes became more and more intense.
"Two days?" Qu Lecheng said angrily, "It is indeed the work of this evil cult of two days off. They like to use terrorist attacks to stop people from working for two days."
Qu Lecheng said to the maintenance personnel: "We cannot give in to these evil cults! Do our best to repair the production line! We can only stop production for one day at most, and you must resume production after one day!"
(End of this chapter)
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