In Song Lan's view, the fewer people a department has, the more important it is that everyone can perform their duties.
Now that the psychological counseling department has a receptionist and a psychological counselor, it is time to introduce an automatic hamburger vending machine.
At this time, the role of ability users becomes apparent.
Although Song Lan knows nothing about machine manufacturing, and there is no such thing as an automatic hamburger vending machine on the market in District 17, this does not prevent him from using one morning to build this city, and most likely even the coalition government. The first automatic hamburger vending machine since its establishment.
The specific method was to order a vending machine from a beverage vending machine manufacturer, tear off the advertising part of the beverage on it, and then paste the posters he made and printed on his computer. These posters were printed with delicious burger patterns. Replaces the original drink.
The next step is the most critical step.
The rule of Elmon's ability is to move people or objects that pass through the "door" to a pre-marked location.
Therefore, the contents of the drink machine are not important. What is important is that Elmon can use his ability at any time to deliver prepared burgers to the office through this drink vending machine.
He didn't need to design a kitchen in the office. As long as Elmon stayed at home, he would be able to continuously supply them with food. Song Lan also chose burgers that were easier to get started and easy to make quickly.
The burger is priced at 103 watts, and Song Lan can still earn 20 watts on the basis of raw materials.
This price is a luxury item that is difficult to accept in daily life for the ordinary citizens of the 17th District, but it is a different matter for the highly paid law enforcement officers.
If his plan goes well, automatic fried rice machines and automatic dumpling machines may be launched in the near future.
It took a lot of time to guide Elmon to practice. What made him quite gratified was that although the child had no cooking foundation, he had good talent and was willing to learn. When he went out, he was able to make hamburgers on his own.
It was already afternoon when he asked his colleagues in the security department to help push the automatic hamburger vending machine into the office.
Roger and Valian were both there, but the atmosphere in the office was solemn and suffocating.
The main reason was that Roger kept releasing low pressure intentionally or unintentionally, and said to himself from time to time, "In this case, it's better to disband this department."
"Section Chief, you are finally here!" (Penguin excited expression)』
Seeing Song Lan come in, Valian felt as if she had seen a savior. She had to use a cute cartoon expression to emphasize her mood at the moment.
She had tried to comfort and encourage Roger all day today, but Roger really lived up to his nickname of "Death Negotiator," exuding an aura of despair all the time.
"I was delayed for a while because of this machine, but I finally caught up."
Song Lan wiped his sweat. In order to realize his plan, he rode a lot of places today. This was definitely the hardest time he had worked since arriving in 2166.
"Next, it's time to counterattack."
"Counterattack?"
Roger, who was immersed in depression, finally reacted. He glanced at the poster on the hamburger vending machine, his eyes still like black holes, "It's over."
From the moment he became known as the "Death Negotiator" to his colleagues, the game in his life was over.
"Now is not the time to give up."
Song Lan never thought that this sentence would come out of his own mouth one day. If it were him before, he would probably immediately adapt to the atmosphere of the office and declare, "Happiness is the most important thing in life."
But things are different now.
He could see the reward Lu Xiang mentioned waiting for him ahead.
"The net has been cast, all we have to do is wait patiently."
…
At the same time, Statistics Section.
In this quiet afternoon, Zhuang Chi received an advertisement from the guard.
"Psychological Counseling Department sincerely invites you to visit us."
She smiled when she saw the words on the advertisement.
Advertising is indeed a good method, but the news that the psychological counselor is a "death negotiator" spread like wildfire throughout the department yesterday. Those who were originally interested in this new department, for the sake of their own safety, have The psychological counseling department was invariably blacklisted.
Respecting Comrade Roger for his contribution to the security of District 17 is not inconsistent with refusing to accept any psychological services provided by Comrade Roger.
Too late.
Zhuang Chi pushed the advertisement aside. Even if the psychological counselor was not Roger, she would not casually confide her true inner thoughts to irrelevant people. From the beginning, she had not...
The next moment, a bunch of hair on her head stood up like an antenna.
"We have set up a catering service in the consultation room so that you can experience a home away from home service"
This food called hamburger, you will know it is delicious just by looking at it!
No, Zhuang Chi, you must be reserved.
It's working time now, besides, how can a girl tell others what she's thinking?
…
Five minutes later, the door to the psychological counseling department was pushed open.
At the same time as he entered the door, the lock of black hair on Zhuang Chi's head started working like a radar. After turning it in a full circle, it finally pointed at a machine in the office that posted burger posters, matching the black and white advertisements. Compared with the pictures, the colorful pictures on the vending machines make the food more attractive.
Zhuang Chi took a deep breath and went straight to the depressed Roger.
"Doctor, I have a very serious emotional problem recently!"
You obviously want to come to eat!
Who keeps glancing at the hamburger vending machine during psychological counseling?
Zhuang Chi's tone and demeanor didn't show the slightest hint of being stuck in an emotional problem.
Even though he could see through Zhuang Chi's impure motives at a glance, Roger did not expose him. After all, this was the first "patient" who came to him for consultation after he was transferred to the new department.
"Don't be nervous, you can talk about it in detail."
"It's like this. Recently, I've been feeling inexplicably irritable when I was working, and it's been difficult to concentrate. I've tried many methods, but they didn't work. Later, I unexpectedly discovered that I can only calm down briefly when I eat snacks."
"Other than that, what are the other symptoms?"
"I can't sleep well at night, and occasionally I have thoughts of self-harm."
The black hair on the top of Zhuang Chi's head swayed. She rolled up her sleeves, revealing the wound on her forearm that was accidentally poked by a grease pen while dozing off at work. She looked at Roger with sincere eyes, "Dr. Roger , I think my illness is very serious, and I may have to come to your department every day for dietary therapy to recover."
