Seeing that all the sculptors stopped their movements, Zhou was furious again: "what are you looking at? No bonus? Don't work soon

A big drink, let everyone work hard again.

Li Yun felt a little uncomfortable.

There is a peerless beauty in the side do not dare to see, even injured are not allowed to rest, no doubt too cruel point!

The injured sculptor lowered his head and went to his desk, where there were bandage bandages. But in the middle of the journey, his legs suddenly softened and he fell on the ground.

"I Cao? That's not going to work? It's not fuckin 'good

Zhou's supervisor swears and swears and kicks the person who can't get up, but the other party doesn't move.

"You're paralyzed, aren't you going to die?"

Director Zhou is about to continue to kick, Li Yun finally can not see.

"Stop it!"

Li Yun is very angry, a Dodge, fly a foot will give him to kick fly out, let him also enjoy the feeling of dog eat excrement.

There was a commotion in the factory building. Everyone looked at the man who had fallen down, afraid that something might happen to him.

Li Yun ignored the exasperated supervisor Zhou, squatted down and touched the sculptor's hand. He found that his pulse was extremely weak, and he felt that his essence and spirit had been sucked away!

"Ding, trigger option event, please host to choose:

option 1: give him a small recovery pill, reward justice value + 1000, experience value + 100000, free attribute point + 500, additional reward for saving the dying and helping the wounded: medium recovery pill * 1.

Option two: ignore, no reward. "

Without much hesitation, Li Yun directly took out a small recovery pill, pinched the Carver's mouth, threw the pill into it, and then closed it, so that the pill could enter the stomach smoothly.

"What did you give him?" Qingzhu asked curiously. She could feel that the weak sculptor was recovering quickly. Although she could not speak, her face was much better.

"A pill."

Li Yun answered her vaguely. She stood up and turned her head to face the group of sculptors. She said in a deep voice, "stop all of you. This is the end of my work tonight. Go back to rest and have a good rest."

The management of feihumen is too shameful. It's just blood and sweat factory!

There was a commotion in the crowd, and Zhou's supervisor was startled and immediately called out, "no, my Lord, you can't stop!"

At this time, after confirming that the sculptor was all right, van Ching Sheng went to the dark wood with blood and stretched out his slender hand to pick it up.

"Why not?" Li Yun asked indifferently.

"No, my Lord

Supervisor Zhou was in a hurry: "the task given to me by my superiors is to hand in 1000 pieces of wood in two days. Now I have finished 500 pieces of wood, which is still half way off. If I don't work overtime, I will die!"

Two days later!

This is the day set by Wan Qingfei and he Canghu. What do they want to do in two days?

Li Yun waved his hand. "I said yes, that's OK. Not only will you have a rest tonight, you won't have to work here in the future."

"What?"

This time, not only director Zhou was in a hurry, but also the group of sculptors were dumbfounded.

"Why should I be dismissed all of a sudden?"

"Didn't we do well?"

"The Commission is so high that ghosts don't want to do it!"

"Supervisor Zhou, we'll listen to you and continue to work tonight!"

Looking at this group of noisy people, Li Yun is sure that the salary here must be very high, otherwise they would not maintain the management of supervisor Zhou.

But no matter how high the salary is, this place has to be closed!

Otherwise, Li Yun couldn't believe what the consequences would be if these incantations were allowed to be produced continuously.

At this time, outside the door came a loud drink.

"Kill them for me!"