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As Shangguan Yao's figure disappeared at the door of the factory, the literate team quickly followed.

The remaining teams also went to get their supplies one by one. Although they were greedy, under the eyes of the gods, no one dared to take more. They could still tell the difference between a full meal and a full meal.

All the forces and organizations, big and small, stood there blankly.

Isn’t this the end?

They also want to serve the gods.

But I don’t want to do these things that everyone can do.

"Elder, what should we do?"

"Gang leader, shall we go back?"

……

The disciples of each gang set their sights on the elders, gang leaders, and leaders of their gangs who could make decisions, waiting for them to make decisions.

Not surprisingly, the response I received was “Wait!”

The leaders of several gangs looked at the major forces around them that had not left, and no one wanted to leave first. In case the gods still needed manpower, but they did not have time to arrange it, they left impatiently, allowing other gangs to get there first. Well, if other gangs have gods as their backers, won’t your own gang have to be controlled by others in the future?

Unlike the commotion outside, the factory is peaceful inside.

There are rows of tables, sofas and chairs in the factory, like a classroom with ten thousand people. At the front is a huge curtain. In front of the curtain is a separate desk and chair, where the old god Shangguan Yaozheng is sitting.

"Do you know why I called you here alone?" Shangguan Yao brought them some milk tea and burgers from the space and placed them in front of them, while he crossed his legs and looked at the people in front of him.

Everyone was curiously looking at the items in front of them when they suddenly heard Shangguan Yao's question and shook their heads in unison, as if they had been trained together.

"We are all literate people. As the old saying goes, reading is the only good thing among all inferiors. I also have a very fond impression of scholars, so you are the people I want to focus on training. In the future, help me manage the affairs in the Valley of the Wicked." Shangguan Yao drew the pie seriously.

Sure enough, after Shangguan Yao finished speaking, everyone's backs straightened unconsciously, and proud smiles appeared on their faces.

Especially the men who come here are ridiculed by others every day, like: a useless scholar, a waste who can only chew words. At this moment, I finally have a place to use, and I am valued by others, oh no, I am favored by the gods. They are like chicken blood, with high fighting spirit. They secretly swear in their hearts that they will work hard and live up to their trust. Disappoint the gods.

And those women could finally live an upright life without relying on anyone, and could manage others with their own abilities. They clenched their fists and made up their minds to work hard. After all, this kind of opportunity does not come often. If you miss it, In the future, we can only go back to the bleak days before.

Seeing that the atmosphere was inflamed, Shangguan Yao slowly said:

"You have food in front of you. You haven't eaten for a day. You are eating and listening. You are hungry and have no energy to work."

After all, the team outside would probably be able to have working meals soon, and she didn't want her employees to work overtime hungry while she held a meeting for them.

Even if they have no objection, Shangguan Yao does not want to exploit his employees.

Everyone felt warm in their hearts. They had not heard words of concern for a long time. While they were devouring the burgers and milk tea in front of them, they were sighing at the kindness of the gods. Finally, the wonderful taste filled their entire mouths, and they were able to look at them in surprise. Food in hands.

"I am going to make the Valley of the Evil into a shape that has never been seen before in any country." Shangguan Yao said this, projected the picture he had prepared on the screen, took out the laser pointer, pointed at the houses in the picture and explained:

"Look, the house I want to build, the road looks like this. I will send you the drawings of the house road later, and you will be responsible for communicating and following up with the building team, so you must listen carefully now. "

"In the future, I will rate you based on the progress and quality of the houses built by the team that each person is responsible for, and the evaluation of each team member. The higher the price, the better the treatment."

Shangguan Yao inspired them by showing the way leaders in previous lives held meetings.

Following Shangguan Yao's explanation, people who had never seen modern architecture gradually understood the structure of the house in the picture.

Shangguan Yao distributed the construction drawings of shops, houses and streets, as well as instructions on how to use materials and equipment, and maintenance and placement methods, one copy to each person.

"Okay, you go outside to collect your sorted supplies, go back and rest early, and gather at the same place early tomorrow morning to officially start. Are you confident? Everyone!"

Shangguan Yao clapped his hands and stood up.

"Yes!" What answered Shangguan Yao was the deafening and confident voice of everyone.

Shangguan Yao curled up his lips and left the place.

Shangguan Yao, who returned to the castle, was stunned when she opened the door.