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Chapter 524 NO107 Penguin Logistics Is Really Doing Logistics(1/2)

Chapter 524 NO107 Penguin Logistics is really doing logistics

Author: Gu Xinxuan

Chapter 524 NO.107 Penguin Logistics is really doing logistics

AM9:50, Penguin Logistics.

Homais was still yawning.

It's just that this yawn was somewhat false. After all, there was a talkative penguin standing in front of him.

"How dare you yawn when the boss is lecturing you! Boy, I'm going to severely deduct your salary!"

“Do I have any wages to deduct?”

Although he made the sound of looking at the door of the Scarlet Devil Mansion, Omer's situation was obviously different.

The wages of transporters at Penguin Logistics are based on performance, while regular! Temporary workers like Omo, who have no performance at all, can only gain access rights to the company and the right to use certain equipment.

There is also a custom-made uniform.

The uniform black and white background color, as well as the third color embellishment of personal choice, Texas is red, Croissant is green, Angel is purple, Mostima is blue... But to be honest, Mostima is

More often seen wearing her Rutland Messenger attire than her Penguin Logistics uniform.

So in theory, Omo can just wear a T-shirt and long pants and start working casually.

But in that case... the chatty penguin might turn into an angry penguin.

The penguin boss named the Emperor is as capricious as the boss in the eyes of social animals all over the world, and even has some double standards - he doesn't care about the business status of Mostima and the stewardess, but he nags at Omo every day.

Croissant told him that this was because the boss was not used to the newbies, and it would be fine as long as they worked hard for a while.

Texas had also given similar relief to Homa, but in her words, the emperor was bored because of the dangerous work that Penguin Logistics had been unable to do recently.

It will be much better when you have something to do.

Omer synthesized the two views on his boss and spliced ​​together the image of a primary school student who treats the newcomer he values ​​as a playmate.

You will get angry because your new playmate is busy and neglect you, and you will lose interest as time goes by - where did you come from as a naughty child?! Emperor!!

Although the boss is a naughty boy, it is always appropriate to change into work uniform when going to work.

There are very few positions like that of central trainers where the badge can be used as clothing, so Omo still put on the black and white functional uniform.

It is worth mentioning that functional style belongs to the clothing trend branch of cyber culture.

A large number of modular pocket designs and various seemingly useless streamers are the main features of this style.

It is also the main uniform style of Rhode Island Pharmaceutical Company and its related companies.

However, although Omo's outfit was custom-made, and the dark gold streamers and dark red Penguin Logistics logo distinguished his outfit from his colleagues around him, the style and details were not chosen by him.

People in the group asked him what features he wanted in work clothes. He replied casually and asked what color he liked besides black and white. He filled in two color numbers and asked his specific height and measurements. He directly reported XL...

This attitude is almost the same as that of the jockey lady in his office who does online shopping for daily attire. It's hard to tell who looks like who.

But there are obviously experts in Penguin Logistics!

Just one day later, Omo received a courier.

New uniform, fits very well.

And it was sent by a colleague!

It's a rare duo of capable angels and croissant, and I even want him to take it apart and replace it for everyone to see.

Rather than personal expectations, perhaps the fact that this photo was circulating in the work group that night is more proof that this is the expectation of some kind of collective will, or a personal hobby.

But since the ones circulating in the group are Quanfeng bots, it doesn’t matter.

As long as the photo doesn't appear in the upload queue of some voting campaign.

When he looked through the collection of winning photos on the villain voting website yesterday, he saw many familiar backgrounds and scenes.

And among the countless photos with poor quality due to ‘video screenshots’, ‘long-distance shooting’, ‘poor angles’ and other reasons, there will always be a row of ‘beautiful and refined’ ultra-clear photos.

Angle, distance, and Omer’s own chip, which has no difficulty in recalling, all allow these photos to ‘speak’ and ‘tell’ Omer the identity of the photographer.

It made him feel deeply tired.

Physical fatigue can be eliminated by sleeping, but mental fatigue will remain in the body forever.

Even with a long-term commission, it failed to inspire the devil's always strong power of action.

He is now standing in the Penguin Logistics Hall hanging up, listening to the evil beast on the chair in front of him saying some unsatisfactory and unreasonable words, and continues to respond with a feeble voice until he is relieved.

"If you're so tired, go back and go to sleep. You're making me sleepy when you come here!"

He ended the lecture with hard-spoken words and soft-hearted words. Before Omer could even respond, he jumped out of the chair and walked towards his more "long-lasting" torture target with his "hands" behind his back.

The torture target's name is: Yis.

As Penguin Logistics expands its membership and scale, he has become the head of the technical department and is still an industry pioneer who seems to have grown up on a chair.

While it is awe-inspiring how many livers he has, he is also the emperor's favorite target of 'tricks'.

That is, the naughty boy's most recognized old friend... Looking at the back of the penguin who went to disturb the bird-feather head, Omer turned around and yawned again, and then headed towards the logistics center amid the complicated and subtle eyes around him.

Walk in the direction.

The style of the logistics center of Penguin Logistics is no different from the logistics companies of this era. They all use electronic processors to confirm the cargo codes, and the source energy inscriptions are used for cross-space reception and transshipment.

There are even more conspicuous mid-air projection lines to show the fixed flight path specially designed for drones.

This logistics center is an extremely large square. Huge pipes and complex inscriptions are erected at each of the four corners of the square. There are also countless goods and express packages that are scanned and confirmed under the guidance of conveyor belts and drones.

Drones and cargo robots have reduced a lot of labor load, but there are still some special shipments that cannot be handled by robots, so there are groups of transporters who stand at the shipping gate waiting for shipments to be distributed.

"There you are, Linton."

The girl standing on the outermost side of the group of transporters greeted him. It was Dirk who was different from the sharp-edged appearance in the suit and fur cloak in the original case. She had changed back to the Penguin Logistics uniform and restrained her sharp edge.

Sars.

Cellinina Texas, dressed in black and white with red accents, seems to be able to restrain even her bumpy figure, which has an amazing visual misleading effect.

So much so that the eyes around her were far less eager than they used to be.

Or maybe the quality of this new batch of employees has improved?

Withdrawing his gaze from observing the surroundings and turning to the opponent's orange-yellow source energy lightsaber hanging casually, Omer felt that there might be a third possibility, which was pure temperament intimidation.

Holding a lightsaber and standing on the outermost side of the crowd, Texas seemed to be in charge of security and the manager of order here.

When holding a sharp blade, coupled with his usual cold expression, even if there is no sharp light in his eyes, it is easy to give people the impression that "if he disagrees with you, he may give you a knife".

But she actually didn't think about anything.

Today's Texas reminds Omo of a teahouse.

He is taciturn and has deep eyes. As long as he doesn't speak, he will be mistaken for being gloomy, cold and unapproachable.

Because humans are always visual creatures, if something looks dangerous, it is absolutely dangerous.

Omer's demonic transformation can still scare people into fleeing even if they stand in a daze. This is the confidence brought to him by being covered in scales, having a demon-like face, and blazing eyes.

Of course, Omo still looks like a human being at the moment, and he thinks his appearance is not bad, but it still does not prevent the surrounding people from casting mixed glances.

The eyes looked at his figure, and also at his uniform that was integrated into the core and had the same style.

"Come here, I'm afraid you'll really be kicked out if you don't come." Omo approached helplessly.

"It's really rare that you stay behind in the company."

"Random shifts, I just happened to be picked today." Texas said, while still paying attention to the employees queuing not far away.

It can be seen that she is really serious about maintaining order and avoiding the chaos between goods and transporters that is common in ordinary logistics companies.

"And there is indeed a group of newly recruited employees officially going to work today, which makes Angel Neng feel uneasy."

"That's true," Omo admitted that these words were too convincing, "but the new employees... do have a different feeling from before."

After hearing this, the wolf ears on Texas' head shook slightly, and when he turned back to look at Omer, he even seemed a little confused about whether to laugh or cry.

"Maybe you are different."

"Huh?" Hearing this, Omer was startled for a moment. After looking into the other person's incredible eyes that had a blue-gold gradient and were like artificial gemstones for a few seconds, he finally realized what he was saying and rubbed his fingers in embarrassment.

"Indeed, thank you for reminding me."

With tens of millions of fans, he is a dark trainer with three villain-like horse racing girls. This name given by the media is popular not only on the Internet.

Omo can avoid going out for shopping in order to avoid being picked up by others, but he forgets that the employees at this work station are different from the passers-by he needs to guard against.

Aren't they also potential citizens of Jiemen District who are very likely to know about their 'glorious deeds'?

If you use your brain frequently, your mind will be sharp, but if you use your brain too much, you will become dull and forget things. He has truly realized this.

I also belatedly realized why the employees in the company look so different today than in the past.

"You're welcome. It's better to say that you didn't realize that I was surprised..." Texas smiled faintly.

Having escaped from the state of dumbfounding, she returned to the cold and dull state of the past, and once again focused her gaze on the increasingly shorter queue.
To be continued...
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