Everyone in the yard slowly calmed down.

"First of all, we have to thank the factory for sending the seventh business department of the foreign trade branch of the poverty alleviation team to help us. I, Zhongcheng, guaranteed that they are all people who do practical things! Everyone applauded!" After saying that, he took the lead in applauding, and Ding Chaojun curled his lips and said to himself, "It's not a practical thing to have rice piled up."

Zhong Cheng said again: "Do you want to get rice?"

The people below said, "Yes!" "Nonsense, this is all about pushing a wheelchair!" "Hurry up and post it!"

"Don't worry, everyone has to complete a task before they can get rice. Today I just want you to get rice tickets! Look at the rice tickets you have in your hands. There is a time on them. If the time is different, check them all!" Zhong Cheng reminded everyone, and they quickly lowered their heads to check.

Zhong Cheng looked at his watch and said, "That one was 9:30 this morning? You can complete the task soon!"

A few "lucky people" popped up in the crowd, and there was another lively cheer.

"Old Gao, you guys are the only ones, come upstairs!"

Zhong Cheng pointed to a door behind him and said to a few "lucky people": "Go to that house, you don't have to do anything. Stay for half an hour and you can get the rice when you come out."

The few of them were stunned when they heard this. What kind of mission is this?

Several people still followed Zhong Cheng's instructions and walked into the room and closed the door.

The next second, "Oh my god! Bang!" The door was knocked open again, and several employees rolled and crawled out to support each other. Everyone who was watching the fun was so scared that they were shocked, wanting to know what was happening inside.

Zhong Cheng asked: "Why are you out?"

"Zhong, Zhong, are you wrong? Where is this? Why did I never know there was this house before?" the man asked in a panic.

The other person quickly agreed, "Yes, I almost dirty the floor."

"We didn't break anything. Don't blame us for losing things."

Zhong Cheng looked at the people in front of him, his nose felt sore, he took a breath, and said, "That's right, it's this house. You can go in, don't be afraid, there are people inside, don't be afraid, this is a mission!"

Lao Gao and his friends walked in again with fear.

Liu Ming smiled and invited several workers from the ninth branch factory in and sat in the workstation.

"Oh my god, where are we?" Lao Gao looked at the whole room and asked Liu Ming.

Liu Ming smiled and said, "This is our office."

"Tsk tsk, my god, I thought I had entered our Boss Wei's office and the air conditioner was so amazing!"

"I never dreamed that I, Lao Gao, could sit here for half an hour one day. What does it taste like? Why is it so fragrant?"

Liu Ming handed the paper cups filled with hot coffee to everyone, then pulled a chair and sat among the few people. Lao Gao and the others had questions, so Liu Ming answered in a normal manner. When there was no question, he sat there quietly without saying a word, watching them admiring.

In fact, when Liu Ming was decorating this office, he had this plan. This dreamy office would be like a model room in a sales office, which would make the people outside amazed and envious, and touched their hearts that had almost accepted their fate.

Half an hour came soon.

Lao Gao and others turned around and were sent out by Liu Mingli, down the stairs, and went to get the bag of rice.

At this time, most of the people below had left, and the date and time of the rice tickets they had were not today.

The remaining group of people saw Lao Gao and the others go downstairs and ask what's going on inside.

Lao Gao and others were still unconscious at this moment. When facing the inquiries from their colleagues, they held them in for a long time and said, "There is so beautiful inside, it's like a dream."

This information immediately aroused the curiosity of others. What is it so beautiful? You should take a good look at it yourself.

Zhong Cheng waved his hand and the next group of employees walked into the hut one by one, and the door closed again.

Half an hour later, another group of workers who seemed to have been taken away by Liu Ming also came out.

Then, the next batch... until the bell rings after get off work.

When the hero walked into the office of the seventh Ministry, he acted the most disobedient. He cried and burst into tears. Liu Ming didn't say anything, but only handed the handkerchief on the side.

The visit lasted for a whole week, and the rice was finally distributed.

On the afternoon of the last day, a strange man came to the office of the Qi Ministry. He was wearing clean work clothes, with a pen in his pocket and a leader-like style.

To be honest, he refers to this guy. His condition after entering the door is completely different from that of other employees in the Ninth Division Factory. He broke in by himself.

I saw this man limping one foot, with his hands behind his back, and chasing Zhong Cheng behind him.

"I want to see what Western scenery is in this room! I am also an employee of the 9th Branch Factory, why don't I let me see it?"

Liu Ming smiled and stopped Zhong Cheng, who wanted to speak but stopped. He understood that the unit would have such a thorny head, and wanted to see what this guy was going to do first.

Zhong Cheng had to introduce awkwardly: "Old Zheng, this is Minister Chai and Minister Liu of the Ministry of Foreign Trade 7."

"This one is..."

Before Zhong Cheng could finish his introduction, he was interrupted roughly by the old Zheng after scanning the office.

"It looks lively, but in fact, the gold and jade are so bad that they are fooled by the old hats!"

Liu Ming raised his eyebrows and asked, "It seems that Master Zheng is knowledgeable and has also spoken out to make us more knowledgeable."

Lao Zheng also said bluntly: "Let's talk about your wall first. Those who decorate it know how to paint it two times, white and three times. You can just squeeze it? Just once, it's a fool! There is also this glass wall, the thickness of tempered glass is obviously not enough, there is no corner protection, safety hazard! The wires and this network cable are not fixed or protected in the corner of the wall, and leakage is just around the corner! The most humorous thing is this floor. This is the factory area. The factory stipulates that only the office area can lay the floor, which violates the factory rules! In summary, four words - Shenma things!" The bad comments like a bead cannon hit everyone present.

Chai Fengxi was so angry that he was so angry that he was so angry that he was so shameless that he was so good at others. He spent hundreds of thousands of dollars to renovate, and he became a "super horse thing". Although he was in a hurry to work and hadn't done paint so many times, who was staring at the wall without any trouble? Especially when there were wall panels below.

The seventh department members present, especially Wang Xufeng, were looking at this top class with bad eyes. If Liu Ming had not banned them from speaking in advance, he would have jumped up and started.

"Gulu!" Liu Ming swallowed, and there was no such thing as a joke. He always made some sense when he said something.

Zhong Cheng quickly grabbed Lao Zheng, trying to shut up, but the more he pulled the other person, the more he became, the more energetic he became.
Chapter completed!