Tan Wen and Tang Yingcai from the Logistics Department sat down, and their director went out worriedly.
Compared to Tang Ying, who was restless in his seat, Tan Wen was an experienced player after all, and saw Cheng Miao's last hint.
After coming here, Tan Wen could see from the worksheet that the work in their logistics department was very flexible. It was not like the office where there were endless documents to process, nor was it as stressful as the sales department and the R&D department.
In addition to purchasing office equipment and being responsible for the food, clothing, housing and transportation of employees, the Logistics Department also has one task that occupies a large amount of work schedules: waste disposal.
Tan Wen cares about this thing very much. Although this is a R&D company, it is okay to have a lot of R&D waste, but the companies he knows have to deal with this kind of waste on a regular basis.
It won't be as scattered and random as their company's schedule.
This schedule is from last month, compiled based on each of their previous daily work.
Tan Wen counted and found that they processed a lot of waste products in one week last month.
Even a few days ago, everyone in their logistics department went to deal with waste, a total of 20 people.
Among the 20 logistics department employees who went to deal with waste products, the names of Tan Wen and Tang Ying were not included.
However, there are many people in the logistics department, and Tan Wen hasn't recognized everything yet.
Just when Tan Wen was meditating on the schedule, the deputy director hurriedly walked in, nodded at Tan Wen and another man, and said in an anxious tone, "Two waste products have appeared temporarily. Quickly follow me to deal with them."
Tan Wen and another man quickly followed the deputy director. When the deputy director came out of the room, he pointed, "One is in the conference room and the other is in the corridor."
After saying that, he turned around and left. After walking a few steps, he came back and patted Tan Wen on the shoulder, "Don't think about anything when you come out. Work hard and don't be as stunned as before."
Tan Wen showed a submissive look, and as expected, the deputy director did not become suspicious, waved his hand and left.
The other man looked at Tan Wen and shrugged, "Xiao Wen, where are you going?"
The alarm in Tan Wen's head started to sound. He didn't know the process, and the secret would be revealed once he went there.
Tan Wen looked at the man who seemed to have a good relationship with his original owner. He glanced at his work card and rubbed his hands, "Brother Zhang, why don't we go together? I think it will be easier for the two of us to handle it together."
Brother Zhang scratched his head, stretched his neck to look at the leader who was walking away, and nodded, "I also think it would be more convenient for two people to handle it, but sometimes the quantity is large and two people are not enough manpower."
Tan Wen saw that he had relented, so he climbed up with him, "It's not just two trash today. I didn't have a chance to talk properly after entering the solitary room."
Brother Zhang smiled and led Tan Wen to the nearby conference room, still saying, "I would say you are young. I have advised you many times before not to talk back to the director. You see, Went to the solitary confinement room.”
Isn’t it okay to even talk back?
Are you an exploiting class?
Tan Wen complained silently in his heart, his face not showing any signs of it, and he smiled, "I'm good now, I couldn't hold it back for a while."
Brother Zhang sighed and stopped at the door of the conference room, "Hey, I just joined the company and I'm just like you. I just have to suffer a loss. Don't do this again in the future, you know?"
Tan Wencheng nodded fearfully, keeping this in mind.
Seeing that he was obedient, Brother Zhang unscrewed the door and turned on the light. When Tan Wen saw the "waste" in the room, his expression changed.
He still remembered the thin man lying on the ground in a pool of blood. He was the man who kept laughing at the beginning. The NPC reminded him once not to laugh, but he didn't listen.
Now he was lying lifeless on the ground, his cheeks torn open from the corners of his mouth, like a funny clown, if you didn't look at the fear in his eyes.
"Hiss, this waste is so miserable." Brother Zhang looked at it, took out a piece of waterproof cloth from the tool bag in front of him, shook it and said, "Here to help, what are you doing standing still?"
Tan Wen had recovered from the moment of surprise. He walked over and grabbed the two corners of the special cloth. Following Brother Zhang's movements, he placed the cloth on the monkey.
The fabric seemed to be specially processed and looked waterproof, but it instantly absorbed the remaining blood stains on the ground.
Brother Zhang saw that Tan Wen's movements were a little clumsy, thinking that he might have just come out of the solitary room and hadn't regained his energy yet, so he didn't bother him.
Rolling up the cloth by himself, Tan Wen watched helplessly as a man was wrapped in cloth and easily rolled into an object as big as a watermelon.
Tan Wen did not dare to think about the form in which the human tissues and internal organs inside the cloth now existed. He looked at the spotless ground and said tentatively, "This thing is really useful."
Brother Zhang was carrying the person who was squeezed into a watermelon as big as a ball bag and walked out. Hearing this, he lifted the bag and looked at it. "Well, yes, maybe the people in the R&D department have optimized it again."
Then he stepped out of the room, "There's another one, hurry up."
Tan Wen said "Hey" and followed Brother Zhang's footsteps.
Cheng Miao is battling wits with a bunch of data. He doesn't know how to carry out this copy now. There is no time limit and no requirements.
You can succeed just by leaving the company.
But she had just made some insinuation that the company's hospital and pharmacy provided it, so it was impossible to leave the company under the pretext of illness.
She also searched for information on her relatives and friends outside on her mobile phone, but found nothing.
This company is like a concentration camp, trapping everyone in the company and no one can get out.
What's even scarier is that no one wants to go out.
When she borrowed the tea room, Linda, who was close to her, said casually, "Hey, do you remember the last time you left the company?"
Linda was blank for a long time before shaking her head, "I haven't been out since I joined the company. It seems that only the chairman and some high-level backbones can leave the company. If we people go out, there is no point in living, so we can only do it for Working in a company.”
Cheng Miao frowned. She wanted to ask why, but she was afraid of ruining her character.
Fortunately, Linda seemed to see her confusion, pulled the person aside and whispered, "I know you are a thoughtful person and don't believe in what the Education Department says, but what they say is really right. "
"The outside world is full of violence and blood, and there is no place that treats us better than the company. What you read online all day are all fake news to trick us out."
Cheng Miao twitched the corner of her mouth, feeling that you were either brainwashed by a PUA or a cult.
"You still remember Xiao Wu in the office? He insisted on leaving the company at that time. You see, news of his death came within a few days."
