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- ""National Martial Arts Association"? That's not a small title." Dongfang Herring clicked his lips, "Do I look like the kind of person who fights and kills?"
Wang Feiyan looked him up and down for a while, and replied with certainty: "Like!"
"Speak to the HR department," Dongfang Herring said.
"What's the matter?" Wang Feiyan restrained her smile.
"I want to change my secretary!" Dongfang Herring said.
"" Wang Feiyan said.
I wanted to kill monsters, but Dongfang Herring had to deal with an unexpected incident. After the contract expired, the big fertilizer company "Titanium Fertilizer" suddenly stopped renewing the contract with "Treasure Secret Realm". There was a huge gap in the fertilizer all of a sudden.
Fertilizer, on weekdays, almost no players pay attention to it. It is estimated that many players do not know that there are still people in the game who are engaged in the business of producing fertilizer. In fact, fertilizers affect the entire growing industry.
Fruit growers, drug growers, vegetable growers As long as the industries related to planting are inseparable from fertilizers, making fertilizers requires technology, there are very few players in this profession, and basically all of them are signed by "Titanium Fertilizer". With such a large space as "Treasure Secret Realm", 60% of the fertilizer is provided by "Titanium Fertilizer".
It is definitely an exaggeration to say that "Titanium Fertilizer" has grasped the lifeline of "Secret Treasure", but if the fertilizer supply is cut off, the production of "Secret Treasure" will definitely decline.
"Blue Dragon City", in a compound, Dongfang Herring was still worried that the door would be closed, because according to Lin Qianer, the boss of "Titanium Fertilizer" had a very bad temper.
The inside of the compound is far larger than it looks from the outside. It looks like half a football field from the outside, but when you enter the inside, you can find that the actual area exceeds 10 football fields, and there are workshops full of workers.
"Titanium Fertilizer" regards the yard as a factory, and nearly 50% of the fertilizer in the entire game is produced from here.
"Talent is the primary productive force." Dongfang Herring sighed. The boss of "Titanium Fertilizer" is a very smart person. A long time ago, other people did not realize the importance of fertilizer. He discovered it and made it He took action and signed most of the fertilizer manufacturers. The rest is not that he doesn't look down on them, but those are caught fish.
"Dongfang City Lord, this way please." Leading the way was a tall woman, either a secretary or a receptionist, with an elegant demeanor and a nice voice.
"Have you been working overtime recently?" Dongfang Herring looked at the rows of processing workshops. Although he couldn't walk in to see them, his voice couldn't deceive anyone.
"Yes!" The woman admitted.
Dongfang Herring showed a thoughtful expression, but did not speak.
"Boss, the Dongfang City Lord is here." The woman stopped in front of a building with a half-moon gate. 强牺  读牺
"Come in!" A slightly muffled voice sounded from inside the building.
"Dongfang City Lord, please come inside!" The woman looked at Wang Feiyan with a smile on her face and said nothing, but Wang Feiyan understood what she meant and she couldn't go in.
Walking into the arch, inside is an extremely wide hall with bright light. There are very few things in the hall, a set of Eight Immortals desks, a desk and a bookshelf at the back, and a few paintings hanging on the walls. It is not known whether they are private or famous works, and they can be seen at a glance.
"Dongfang Herring, I know the purpose of your visit, but I won't agree." In front of the desk, a short and fat middle-aged man was writing or painting. On the table, his head was very big. From the perspective of Dongfang Herring, a big head was shaking on the table.
"Your painting is not very good!" Dongfang Herring walked to the desk and carefully looked at the painting made by the middle-aged man for a while. The painting was a pig, a group of pigs, and a child came back from outside driving the pigs.
"Please advise!" The middle-aged man is Gongyang Lu, the boss of "Titanium Fertilizer", a relatively rare surname. He was not angry at Dongfang Herring's remorse.
"Wild willows, the climate should be March or April. The building is in the southern style. Since it is not an indoor breeding, then may I ask, are the pigs in the next year's season so big?" Dongfang Herring asked.
"Is it okay to feed it?" Gongyang Lu asked back.
"Judging from the dress of the pig herding child, the living conditions are not very good. Such families usually catch a piglet or a few piglets at the beginning of the year to raise them, and when they grow up in May and June Sell ??it, then buy it again, and sell it at the end of the year to exchange money for the New Year. There are two seasons a year, and now it is the first season at the beginning of the year. Can the pigs that have just been caught grow so big? Or do you think this family just bought a big one? Pigs to raise? " Dongfang Herring asked.
Gongyang Lu raised his brows, stared at the painting for a long time, suddenly dropped the pen, and said in a dejected voice: "I said that every time I draw a pig, there is a feeling that something is wrong, but I can't find what is wrong. There is a logical problem, no wonder, no wonder!"
"I have seen many people who paint chickens, birds, mountains, and water. This is the first time I have seen people who paint pigs. It is very interesting." Dongfang Herring said, let alone, apart from logical mistakes, this painting is still There are dozens of pigs, each of which has its own characteristics and is vivid. It can be seen that Gongyanglu has put a lot of effort into painting pigs. This time Zhang Si
"It's entirely a personal hobby." Gongyanglu washed his pen, washed his hands, wiped his face, and said to Dongfang Herring: "My son is the apprentice of the Asian Tiger. The Asian Tiger called me. I can't refuse."
"So that's it. I didn't expect that besides painting pigs, you are also a good father." Dongfang Herring said. make big make owl
"You don't have to mock me. I don't think much of anything in my life. I like to read books and paint pigs. This business will be given to my son in the future. He likes to make troubles, so let him make troubles, young man Well, you have to struggle a few times and make a few mistakes before you know how to grow." Gongyang Lu said.
"With a father like you, your son is really happy." Dongfang Herring said sincerely, there are not many such enlightened fathers.
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"Thank you for your compliment, but my son doesn't think so. He feels that I have influenced his thoughts and planned too many paths for him. He always wants to get rid of me." Gongyang Road said with a headache.
"He will understand in the future." Dongfang Herring said.
"I hope!" Judging by Gongyang Lu's expression, his son is not the one to worry about.
"Can you give me the painting?" Dongfang Herring pointed to the unfinished painting on the table.
"There is a problem with this painting." Gong Yang said.
"There is nothing perfect!" Dongfang Herring said.
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