The Sabbath

After the two little robots walked out, the examiner's assistant who had been waiting there for a long time immediately greeted them with a smile.

This is also a dwarf. Like most of his kind, he has thick shoulders and is not tall but very strong. However, unlike other people of his kind, he wears gloves, and his clothes are layered and tight. many.

Generally speaking, it gives people a "well-dressed" feeling.

"You are really good! I have been painting for more than 40 years, and I think I have drawn well, but I am still worse than you." After awarding the certificate to Xiaomei, he was not stingy with his words of praise.

Xiaomei: ...

During the various processes of the road to eternal life, he painted every day. Adding up the whole time, the whole time of painting is not only 300 years, but also 200 years. If calculated by years, this time is even longer. After so long, being commented by a person who has drawn for more than 40 years is only a little worse than herself, Xiaomei can't feel the feeling of being praised at all.

So he could only remain expressionless.

I have to say that if everyone has a short board, then His Majesty's short board is the artistic cell.

"Ah~ Thank you, thank you~ Xiaomei draws very hard. She draws every day when she returns home and on the way home from get off work. He is so cute!" Seeing that Xiaomei was silent, Ronggui immediately took over the conversation for him.

This time, he forcibly picked up a hobby for Xiaomei.

"Hehehehe, painting is a very good hobby, especially for craftsmen. Although the imagination of the human brain is unlimited, it should not be too divorced from reality. Painting can cultivate craftsmen's keen observation skills and understanding of emotions. After all, a craftsman is also a kind of artist, and if you want to be an artist, it is better to be more emotional. I actually join the painting club and go to sketch regularly. How about it, Xiao...Xiaomei, are you interested? How about joining together?" He even sent an invitation to Xiaomei.

"What you said is very reasonable! But..." Ronggui strongly agreed with the other party's point of view at first, then lowered his voice, and asked the other party in a low voice: "Is it expensive to join the painting club? We...don't hide it from you Said that the family's savings have been spent almost for the exam..."

Ronggui's frank attitude stunned the dwarf craftsman, and he smiled immediately: "You don't have to worry about this, this painting club is for third-level craftsmen, it's free, you don't need to bring your own drawing paper and brushes, the club will prepare them. "

"Uh...so good?" With such a good condition, Ronggui hesitated.

There is no free dinner in the world - he has been warned countless times since he was a child.

"Actually, you can think of this as a kind of industry association." Finding that Ronggui really didn't seem to understand, the dwarf simply said bluntly: "On the one hand, it is indeed painting, and on the other hand, it is to connect with each other. After all, we are colleagues. There are often opportunities to collaborate.”

"So that's how it is." Nodding his head, Ronggui glanced at Xiaomei: "Then... then shall we participate?"

Xiaomei was still as dead as before.

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This is no objection.

After getting along for a long time, Ronggui has already summed up a set of methods to judge Xiaomei's psychological activities. Seeing that Xiaomei didn't express her opinion, he asked the dwarf craftsman for the method of joining the club.

The dwarf craftsman seemed to be in a very happy mood. After copying the event location to Ronggui, he also gave them a few pointers:

"Besides—why do third-level craftsmen worry about not having enough money? We'd better find a job. In fact, Yedehan's most high-end workshops, Guthrie and Wing, are both recruiting third-level craftsmen. , their jobs are well paid, and the store is very large, so there is a lot of room for development.”

"In fact, the reason why they recruited third-level craftsmen was because the previous third-level craftsmen were too good and were poached by higher-level places."

The third-level craftsmen seemed to have their own little connections before. The dwarf craftsman spoke clearly and clearly, and he also talked about many unreasonable conditions of employment in the shop.

These situations may be common to experienced craftsmen, but to Ronggui and Xiaomei who are newcomers, it is something that they will not be able to find out for a while.

Ronggui nodded while urging Xiaomei to write it down quickly (he couldn't remember...).

Seeing Ronggui's flustered look, the dwarf craftsman became more amiable: "Don't be so nervous, I just tell you what I know, after all, Xiaomei has passed the third-level craftsman qualification certificate today, Ye The first stop of the stores in Durham City is our exam center. Those who post notices outside are all unimportant positions, and the salary is not high. But for important positions, they come here directly to find us. information."

"The news that Xiaomei has been admitted to the third-level craftsman qualification certificate will definitely spread within a long time. By then, the mailbox attached to your passport will be full, and the phone will also..."

"By the way, if you don't want to be harassed too much by phone calls, you need to set up the call filtering system on the pass."

Really useful advice!

Ronggui once again expressed his and Xiaomei's gratitude to the dwarf craftsman.

Seeing that the time was almost up, Ronggui was about to leave when he suddenly remembered something:

"That... Xiaomei's paintings... can we take them away?"

"Uh... Logically speaking, you can't take it away. After all, it's also considered as the material fee for the exam. You don't have to worry about the portrait rights of the people on the portrait. We are very happy to have our portrait on the qualification certificate." From the issuing center, after all, this is the process of witnessing the rising of a master!" The examiner smiled and comforted Ronggui.

I... I'm not worried about Marie and the others~ They have long said that they don't mind their portraits getting out, on the contrary, they feel that the more people who see it, the more glorious it is!I, I, I am worried about Xiaomei!

Several of Xiaomei in the portraits are almost naked!

The little robot is in a hurry, and the panic in my heart seems to overflow through the mechanical drive shell~

The dwarf examiner smiled understandingly again: "If there is really something that must be changed... I can apply to the higher authorities for a period of time, and you can modify it on the spot."

Ronggui breathed a sigh of relief.

Once again, he thanked the other party with great gratitude, and when the other party's application was received, he immediately took Xiaomei into the exhibition hall in a hurry.

Then, in front of several dwarf masters, Ronggui climbed up and down, and hand-painted clothes on all the exposed parts of Xiaomei's portrait with a pen.

Such clumsy painting skills added to the original beautiful picture...

The expressions of all the dwarves on the scene have become like this →=口=

Fortunately, Xiaomei doesn't mind.

Standing by the wall, Xiaomei quietly watched Ronggui "destroy" the fruits of her labor.

After Ronggui finished "destroying", he put away the paintbrush that Ronggui handed over, and the two little robots left the test center together.

They walked gracefully, leaving the examiners behind stunned.

"Fortunately, we kept the two most beautiful ones for ourselves." Sitting back on Rhubarb again, Ronggui said to Xiaomei proudly.

The two most beautiful ones: one is Ronggui ← the original picture of Ronggui restored through 3D bone restoration;

Xiaomei asked to keep this picture because he thought it was a fake and basically did not match the real thing.

(Ronggui: Cut!)

The second picture is Xiaomei: she poses for Xiaomei in a particularly beautiful pose, surrounded by a large bouquet of flowers sent by Qiqi, Ronggui stuffs the robot self into Xiaomei's arms, and then asks Xiaomei to paint with this theme .

That portrait was so beautiful, Ronggui simply asked Xiaomei to make a picture frame, and hung the picture in their bedroom.

"In the future, put the qualification certificate in a picture frame and hang it in our house~" Ronggui said after looking at Xiaomei's third-level craftsman qualification certificate.

Xiaomei didn't say anything.

Regarding Ronggui's actions, as long as there are no issues of principle, Xiaomei hardly expresses her opinion.

As long as there are materials, it doesn't take much time to make a picture frame. If you have the time to argue with him, it's better to make something.

This is Xiaomei's connivance.

In fact, he really didn't pamper Ronggui on purpose, it really didn't take him much trouble or time to fulfill Ronggui's request~

To put it bluntly, he is just too capable and capable.

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That night, after Xiaomei set all the contact channels on the two-person pass to only receive calls from acquaintances, she made a photo frame and embedded her third-level craftsman qualification certificate in it.

After the things were handed over to Ronggui, he was fine.

Finally Ronggui sent him to watch TV.

Carrying the photo frame around the house, finding several places and not being satisfied, Ronggui finally chose to hang the photo frame with the qualification certificate in the most eye-catching place in the living room, right in the middle of the wall that can be seen as soon as you enter the door!

Back then, Rongfu's certificates of triple-excellent students were all hung on the wall in the director's office of the orphanage as soon as he entered the door. !

He also wanted to work hard to win an award and put the certificate or trophy in the dean's office, but unfortunately——

Thinking of the past, Ronggui's nail-knocking hand paused for a moment, and it was this pause that made his fingers collapse.

In the end, it was Xiaomei who hung up the photo frame.

So the rest of the time was Ronggui watching TV while Xiaomei repaired Ronggui's damaged finger.

"I'm sorry, I'm so stupid." Sitting on the floor, Ronggui turned off the TV and watched Xiaomei repair her finger.

For Ronggui: Xiaomei looks better when she makes things than on TV.

Xiaomei wanted to remove Ronggui's right hand from the wrist first, and then took out the smallest tool from the toolbox. He poked a few places on the palm of the robot with a very small metal pick. His knuckles fell off with a crackling sound.

After a few more pokes, the knuckles were divided into smaller parts, and then he picked out the flattened part from the inside, clamped it with pliers made of stone, and then took out something that looked like a spray gun and sprayed it. The flattened finger instantly turned into water. With a flick of the finger, it fell into the mold prepared by Xiaomei. It first cooled to form a piece of metal, and then quickly shaped it before cooling, and finally became the shape of a metal knuckle.

Xiaomei does things quickly and well!Not a single mistake!

Ronggui always felt that he hadn't even blinked his eyes, and Xiaomei's work was often finished.

"Come and have a try." Look, the completed Xiaomei called out to him holding the reassembled palm.

Ronggui leaned over, and not long after, his right hand appeared again.

After admiring his own fingers that seemed to have never been shriveled for a while, Ronggui turned his head to look at Xiaomei.

Xiaomei is holding a robotic arm in her hand, she looks... in a daze?

Ronggui recognized the manipulator.

That is the robot hand that Xiaomei has been working on. Even when he is busy with painting every day, he has not given up making it.

On the way to hand in the painting today, he is still working on the last finger~

By the way, the work is about to be finished, why didn't Xiaomei continue to work tonight?

Ronggui was wondering, suddenly, the next second——

He saw that Xiaomei actually started to disassemble the robot arm! ?

The act of destroying is always easier than rebuilding. It didn't take long for Xiaomei to re-smelt that hand into several metal bars of different colors.

It was the stuff the male dwarves had given him that took shape.

"What's the matter?" Ronggui didn't understand the meaning of all this at all, so he could only ask blankly at the end.

Xiaomei didn't say a word, but continued to tidy up the toolbox.

What the dwarf examiner said when he commented on the painting today, to be honest, he was a little confused.

Until he just noticed Ronggui's hand.

One was just smashed, the hand he made for Ronggui a long time ago;

The other is the hand that he made one after another after getting some materials in the past few days;

They are all hands, but the model he imagined in his mind is the same without any changes. Logically speaking, there should be no difference between the two hands except for the different materials.

however--

But he could see the difference between the two hands.

There is a difference between the hands I made at the beginning and the hands I am making now, and there are differences between the fingers of the hands I am making now!

From the very beginning, he used whatever material he had, and only considered whether the material was suitable or not. Now, he thinks more about Ronggui's usual habits when using this hand, and even...

He also subconsciously chose the color?

In the process of painting, Ronggui mentioned several times that he wanted his fingers to be fairer, so the final fingers were made of silver-white metal, while the previous fingers were of other colors.

Is this what the examiner said as an empathy device?

Xiaomei was startled.

Seeing Ronggui's concerned face, he finally said calmly: "I will do better in the future."

This is a strange feeling.

He was puzzled, but he didn't reject it.

He didn't mind letting this feeling attach to him until he figured it out.

If the maker can help him make this feeling more thorough, then he will take the maker as his current goal.

This night, Xiaomei rarely did anything, but watched TV with Ronggui all night.

Sleep and recharge, and Ronggui will send him to work the next day.

Since the settings were made on the pass in advance, they did not receive any harassment until Xiaomei worked in the workshop all morning and was about to break time——

Here comes the visitor.

The recruiters of "Guthrie" and "Wing" arrived at the same time, sitting by the bellows in the workshop, where Xiaomei received these two big men.

At least, for the dwarves of Yedehan, these two recruiters who are also top craftsmen are rare big shots!

Sure enough, they arrived immediately after learning the news of the birth of a new third-level craftsman.The two masters offered an olive branch to Xiaomei at the same time.

After comparing the conditions offered by the two companies, Xiaomei finally chose "Wing" as her future owner.

"Why? Our conditions are obviously the same..." For Xiaomei's choice, the master of "Guthrie" was a little puzzled.

Yeah, why?

Some people seem to have said that the ideal job is "more money, less work, and close to home".

When the wages are the same and the things are similar, then the selection criterion is only being close to home.

Wing was much closer to their rental house than Guthrie.

Who said this standard?While pulling the bellows, Xiaomei was thinking.

Then, Ronggui's face appeared in his mind.

After pausing for a moment, Xiaomei continued to pull the bellows.

The workshop where she is currently working finished the remaining days, and after confirming that they had found a replacement, Xiaomei went to work in "Wing".

The monthly base salary is 4 points, which is the highest paid job in Yedehan.