"Come again!" Wang Xufeng, as the person involved, did not feel this way at all. This was the first time he had been playing StarCraft for three years and had experienced the feeling of being pressed on the ground and blasted.

Liu Ming didn't click to start, looking at the boy in front of him.

"Damn! Isn't it just money?" Wang Xufeng took out 100 yuan from his pocket and patted it on the chassis.

Liu Ming glanced at Tong Xinqiong, who had changed into regular clothes, and saw that the other party did not respond, he reached out to accept it with a smile.

At this time, Wang Xufeng had long forgotten about winning three games in five games. He would build a room again if he lost. Liu Ming was not polite, so he would play when he went in and collect money after winning three games.

After the next few games, Wang Xufeng started to cause several farmers to hesitate.

"Damn, you can't do anything except fast attack!" After losing 15 consecutive games, Wang Xufeng finally collapsed. He pushed the keyboard, jumped up and scolded Liu Ming, and reached out to throw the last 100 yuan in his wallet over.

Liu Ming tilted his mouth and explained: "Who can earn 100 yuan in 10 minutes, who has the spare time to play with you in the flying dragon mammoth house for dozens of minutes?"

"I..." Wang Xufeng spurted out his mouthful of old blood, staring at Liu Ming with red eyes and said, "We have nothing to do with you! Wait for me!" After that, he ignored those companions and rushed out of the Internet cafe.

"Not to mention, my new colleague, the gambling products are pretty good." Liu Ming smiled and said to Wang Xufeng's companions.

"Boss, thank you just now. That kid and I are colleagues, and I usually make a fuss." Liu Ming smiled happily at the boss's wife Tong when he got off the plane: "You can help me charge him the five hundred yuan."

"If the madman knew, why don't he go to my store to make trouble?" The young proprietress who was busy chatting with her sister glanced at Liu Ming and said, "Either you take it or give it back to him by yourself!" Liu Ming took the opportunity to look at the pair of sisters. She had no makeup on her face, giving people a stunning feeling of a lotus coming out of water. Coupled with their unpretentious words and deeds, it was particularly cool. Especially when the two sat together, the wonder of flowers blooming together was even more eye-catching.

"Okay, I didn't say it." Liu Ming took the money and walked towards the dormitory.

Early the next morning, Liu Ming found that Wang Xufeng's eyes were red and he was waiting for him in his seat early.

"It's broad daylight, don't cause trouble at work!" Liu Ming frowned.

"Brother of Master!" Wang Xufeng changed his beating yesterday and hurried forward to grab Liu Ming and said, "I'm not here to fight."

Liu Ming was stunned. What's going on?

"Last night, I went to the Internet cafe to copy all the videos of those videos home, studied them all night, and wanted to learn from you." Wang Xufeng's love for games has exceeded his dislike for this boy, and he has completely turned into a high-spirited admiration for Liu Ming.

This feeling is like a star fan with a computer full of BOXER and MTY videos. When he walked on the road, he actually encountered BOXER real person!

This 180-degree sharp turn made Liu Ming unprepared. He felt that this guy was a dog-faced person, and he would change as soon as he said he would help him, and he said you meddler more than nosy, and you won him 500 yuan, and then you turned around and called you master.

"A plate is only a few minutes, which is worth your study?" Liu Ming asked hesitantly.

"It's so worth it! I'll tell you..."

"Well! Xufeng, the study materials I gave me last night, thank you, I have to study them too." Liu Ming saw that Director Mu had already gone upstairs and was walking towards the gate that Liu Ming "guarded" and quickly interrupted Wang Xufeng.

Wang Xufeng understood and said, "Okay! That night, will we continue to study?"

Mu Qiu looked at the two of them in surprise. He was still talking coldly yesterday, but he got along well as soon as he went to work today. It was indeed a bird of a feather.

When the department was meeting to arrange tasks, Mu Qiu saw that Liu Ming was not in the seat, so he asked someone and said that he was in the information room downstairs and saw him searching for information. Old Mu nodded slightly, as it seemed that a child could teach.

In the afternoon, Mu Qiu passed by Liu Ming's seat again, and there was still no one there. After asking again, he found that Liu Ming was still searching for information in the information room. Lao Mu was a little confused. Do you need to read so much information by copying drawings? Could it be that he was hiding inside and being lazy?

Before getting off work, Mu Qiu walked around the information room.

In the small information room on the second floor, Liu Ming was eager to read the information. As a veteran enterprise that existed before the founding of the People's Republic of China, the foundation of its design institute is not ordinary. It has experienced a series of major adjustments such as military products to civilian products, Soviet standards to German standards, and even the elimination of the main products by the market. To this day, more than 150 types of mechanical equipment and thousands of models have been developed, which can basically cover various equipment used in industrial projects such as mines, metallurgy, ports, chemicals, electricity, and cement. Although some technologies have barely reached the level of Western developed countries in the 1960s and 1970s, it still makes Liu Ming feel like he has entered a treasure cave.

"Good, they are all good things!" Liu Ming said to himself with his eyes shining.

"Are you still looking at the information?"

"Yes. Ah!" Lao Mu suddenly screamed behind his back, his hand trembled, and the drawings fell all over the floor.

"Director Mu, is it considered an industrial injury if I have a heart frightened?" Liu Ming frowned.

"Didn't I ask you to copy pictures? You don't have to read other information by copying pictures. Just draw them on the computer exactly the same as the original picture." Mu Qiu reminded.

"Huh? This is the drawing of the stacker?" After Liu Ming picked up the drawing, Mu Qiu glanced at it and asked in surprise.

"Yes, I'm just trying to learn something new," Liu Ming explained.

Mu Qiu frowned. He wanted to persuade Liu Ming to do his job as the leader first, but when he said that, he swallowed it back. Because he suddenly remembered someone who always liked to drill into the information room and look through the drawings of other departments. He was not someone else, but the current dean Liang Zhihong.

The problem is that Liang Zhihong did the work at hand two or three years after he entered the factory, and then started to study other products. The person in front of him was so good that he rushed into the information room on the second day of work!

"Isn't this kid heard of this rumor? I want to disgust me when I run away, right?" Mu Qiu thought of this anger and suddenly said coldly: "Liu Ming! I don't stop me from learning new things, but the department work must be completed on time!" After that, he turned around and left.

"This old Mu..." Liu Ming was speechless to his new boss.

On the way back to the dormitory, Liu Ming thought secretly that although he had a complete knowledge system, he still needed to be familiar with the current technical capabilities in the factory, which took a long time to completely digest.

"Sir Liu, stay!"

Liu Ming turned around and saw Wang Xufeng waved at him at the door of the Internet cafe.

"Okay, I almost forgot about this." Liu Ming laughed in silence.
Chapter completed!