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Chapter 524 NO.107 Penguin Logistics Is Really Doing Logistics
AM9:50, Penguin Logistics.

Omer is still yawning.

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

"You dare to yawn when the boss is lecturing! Boy, I will severely deduct your salary!"

"Do I have wages to deduct?"

Although there was a sound of the Scarlet Devil Mansion looking at the gate, Omer's situation was obviously different.

The salaries of the transportation staff of Penguin Logistics are calculated according to their performance, but Omer's performance is not positive at all!Mode!Temporary workers can only gain access to the company and the right to use certain equipment.

There is also a custom uniform.

Uniform black and white base color, and a third color embellishment of personal choice, Texas is red, croissant is blue, Angel is purple, Mostima is blue... But to be honest, Mostima She more often wears her Lateran courier attire rather than her Penguin Logistics uniform.

So in theory, Omer can also start working casually in a T-shirt and trousers.

But then... the talkative penguin might turn into an angry penguin.

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

Croissant told him that it was because the boss hadn't had any freshness for the newcomers, and it would be fine after a while.

Texas also said similar relief to Omer, but in her mouth, the emperor was bored because of the dangerous work that Penguin Logistics has not been able to get involved in recently.

It's much better when you have something to do.

Omer synthesized these two views on the boss, and stitched together an image of a primary school student who regards the newcomer he valued as a playmate.

Getting annoyed when new playmates get too busy and snubbing you, and losing interest as time goes by - where are you from? ! Emperor! !
Although the boss is a naughty boy, it is always necessary to go to work and change into a work uniform.

There are very few positions where the central trainers can be used as clothes as long as they hang their badges, so Homa 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, as well as various seemingly useless streamers, are the main features of this style.

It is also the primary uniform style of the Rhode Island Pharmaceutical Company and its related businesses.

However, although Omer's body is also custom-made, the dark gold streamer and the dark red Penguin logistics logo distinguish his body from the surrounding colleagues, but he did not choose the style and details.

It was always in the group that asked him what characteristics he wanted for work clothes, he replied casually, and asked him what color he likes besides black and white, he filled in the two color numbers, asked him his specific height measurements, and he directly reported XL...

This attitude is almost the same as that of the horse racing lady in his office who is an online shopper for regular clothes. It's hard to say who looks like who.

But there are obviously experts in Penguin Logistics!
Just one day later, Omer received a courier.

New uniform, great fit.

And it was sent by a colleague!
The rare combination of Angel and Croissant, I even hope that he can take it apart and put it on for everyone to see.

Compared with personal expectations, perhaps the fact that this photo was circulated in the work group that night is more proof that this is the expectation of some kind of collective will, or a hobby of personal fun.

But because all the bots circulating in the group are all positive bots, it doesn't matter.

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

He saw a lot of familiar backgrounds and scenes in the collection of champion photos on the villain voting website yesterday.

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

Angle, distance, and Omer's own chip, which is not difficult to recall, will make these photos 'speak', and the straight ball 'tells' Omer the identity of the photographer.

Make him feel deeply tired.

Physical fatigue can be eliminated after a night's sleep, but mental fatigue will always remain in the body.

Even with a long-term entrustment, it failed to stimulate the devil's always strong action.

He is now standing on the phone in the Penguin logistics hall, listening to the vile beast on the chair in front of him say some unnutritious, unreasonable words, and continue to respond with a weak voice until he is relieved.

"Go back to sleep if you're so tired, I'm so sleepy coming here!"

He ended the lecture with a hard-spoken and soft-hearted words, and he jumped off the chair without even waiting for Omer to respond, and walked towards his more "long-lasting" torture target with his "hands" behind his back.

The name of the tortured target is: Iss.

At the moment when Penguin Logistics has expanded its membership and expanded its scale, he has become the head of the technical department, and he is still a pioneer in the industry who seems to be growing on a chair.

It is awe-inspiring how many livers he has, and at the same time, he is also the object of the emperor's favorite "trick".

That is the old friend most recognized by the naughty boy... Watching the penguin going to disturb the feathery bird's back, Omer turned around and yawned again, and then looked at the logistics center under the complicated and subtle eyes around him. direction to go.

The painting style of Penguin Logistics' logistics center is no different from the logistics companies of this era. They all use electronic processors to confirm the code of the goods, and the inscriptions of the source energy are used to receive and transfer across space.

The mid-air projection lines with more prominent colors show the fixed flight path specially designed for drones.

This logistics center is an extraordinarily large square. Huge pipes and complex inscriptions are erected at the four corners of the square, and countless goods and express items are scanned and confirmed under the traction of conveyor belts and drones.

Drones and freight 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 exit and wait for the shipment 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 dressed in a suit and fur cloak in the original case and had a sharp look. She had changed back to the Penguin logistics uniform and restrained her sharp blade. SARS.

Cellinina Texas, dressed in black and white, with red uniforms, seems to be able to restrain even her uneven figure, which has an astonishing visually misleading effect.

So much so that the eyes cast on her by the surroundings are far less eager than they used to be.

Or maybe the quality of these new employees has improved?

Withdrawing his gaze from observing the surroundings, he turned to the other party's casually hanging orange-yellow origin energy lightsaber, and Amo felt that there might be a third possibility, which was pure deterrent temperament.

Holding a lightsaber and standing on the outermost side of the flow of people, Texas, who seems to be in charge of security, seems to be the order manager here.

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

But she didn't really think about anything.

Today's Texas can remind Omer of a teahouse.

Taciturn, with deep eyes, as long as you don't speak, you will be mistaken for gloomy, cold, and difficult to approach.

Because people are always visual animals, if they look dangerous, they are definitely dangerous.

Omer's demonization can scare people away even if they stand still in a daze. This is the confidence brought to him by wearing scales, a face like a devil, and eyes flaming.

Of course, the current Aomo is still human, and he thinks his appearance is not bad, but it still doesn't prevent some mixed eyes from around him.

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

"Come on, if you don't come, I'm afraid you will really be kicked out." Aomo approached helplessly.

"It's really rare, the situation where you stay in the company."

"Random shift, I just got it today." Dexas said while still keeping an eye on the employees queuing up not far away.

It can be seen that she is really serious about maintaining order, avoiding the chaos of goods and transporters that common logistics companies often have.

"And today, there are indeed a group of newly recruited employees who officially go to work, and the Angels are not at ease looking at it."

"That's true," Omer admitted that these words were too convincing, "but the new employee...does have a different feeling from before."

Hearing this, the wolf ears on the top of Texas' head shook slightly, and when he looked back at Omer, he even couldn't laugh or cry.

"Maybe you are different."

"Huh?" Hearing this, Aumer was slightly taken aback, and after a few seconds of looking at the opponent's inconceivable eyes that were blue-gold gradient, like man-made gemstones, he finally realized that he crushed his fingers in embarrassment.

"Indeed, thank you for reminding me."

Tens of millions of fans, the dark trainer of the three villain-style horse racing girls under him, this name is popular in the media, not just on the Internet.

Omer can avoid going out for shopping normally in order to avoid being found, but forgets that the employees in this job are different from the passers-by he wants to guard against?
Aren't they also potential citizens of Jiemen District who are likely to know their "brilliant deeds"?

Regular use of the brain can lead to quick thinking, but excessive use of the brain can lead to dullness and forgetfulness. He has indeed experienced this.

I also belatedly realized why the eyes of employees in the company today are so different from those in the past.

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

Having broken away from the dumbfounding state, she returned to the indifferent dullness of the past, and once again set her sights on the shorter and shorter line.

The number of employees of Penguin Logistics is still far from being able to come and go to fill up the seamless connection.

"Your state is not good enough, do you need me to assign you some easy ones?" The girl looked at him, "The ones that are not prone to conflict."

That is to say, the threat is relatively low, and it will not directly start a war.

Penguin Logistics has a lot of entrusted business of extremely valuable goods, which is the content that only the first-class logistics industry in Jiemen District is allowed to get a share of.

And this kind of entrustment and work also has extremely high risks, which is roughly equivalent to the risk of being robbed by bodyguards in Dongyan's ancient history.

The core members of Penguin Logistics all have the indicators to be responsible for this kind of business, and no one is worried that a certain devil who has been included in the treatment of core members will stumble on it.

But Texas clearly doesn't think so.

Status is also important.

In this regard, Omer obviously holds the same view.

"That's troublesome." He nodded slightly.

Watching the other party take out a mobile phone and operate it quickly, after more than ten seconds, Omer's light screen lights up, showing the information reminder about the logistics delivery point on it.

"..." Omer stared blankly at the recipient's name on it.

"Maybe it's someone you know," Texas said as well. "I think the name has some impression, it should be some racehorse lady?"

"It's hard not to, unless someone uses it fraudulently." Looking at the name, Omo felt a little helpless.

[To: Zenno Rob Roy
Address: No. XXX, XX Street, London, Hongying District]

This address... probably isn't a fraudulent use.

　Happy Children's Day and happy birthday to Texas as well.

　　This book's first home time and birthday matchup character appeared.

　　But it is not from Aopeng, nor from Ma Niang, but from Zhouyou.jpg
　　
　
(End of this chapter)