Chapter 110: You will lose if you fight the wave on the left
After the ambulance crew arrived, they checked that there was no major problem with Minister Hyakki.
"He is fat, has high blood pressure, and has not eaten breakfast." The medical officer on board the car was very responsible. This is different from China, which is almost like renting and does not conduct on-site diagnosis. In Japan, it is similar to firefighting. There is a medical officer on the car who gives diagnosis and treatment suggestions. If you want to go to the hospital, we will go. If you don't need to go, we will give suggestions and don't waste resources.
To put it simply, Minister Hyakki was angry.
"I feel very bad. I may need further examination." But Minister Hyakki insisted on going to the hospital.
Everyone in the official department watched silently as the ambulance crew carried him away.
"You continue to work, I will accompany the minister for further health examination." The assistant quickly followed the stretcher downstairs.
After leaving the Kuneisha building, Minister Hyakki threw a few 10,000 yen bills to the ambulance and jumped out of the ambulance.
"Please don't affect our medical work!" The doctor on the bus was very unhappy, but quickly collected the money.
"You go back first." Director Hyakki asked the accompanying assistant to go back upstairs first, then got into his private vehicle parked on the roadside and started calling Vice President Xiaoshan.
The call was answered quickly.
"Sir Xiaoshan, the web department has gone too far!" Director Hyakuki burst into tears.
Vice President Xiaoshan spoke slowly: "Hakki, what else can you do about this kind of bet that's been talked about outside?"
Minister Hyakki refused to give up: "But I can't stand this anger! I can't lose face. Please help me!"
"I helped you reject their plan to publish a single book. This is their most conspicuous loss. You just moved from the third floor to the basement. You can just move back next time if you find an opportunity."
"...You mean to ask me to endure it?"
"There is an old saying in China, a little impatience will ruin a big plan. How big of a stir can just a comic book cause? As long as our top management changes, who will have the final say on which floor you want to sit on?"
"...I understand!" Minister Hyakki hung up the phone and took a breath.
At this time, Minister Hyakki noticed Oda Shingo passing by his car.
It turned out that Oda Shingo saw off Manager Hatano on the side of the road and happened to return to the group.
"Hey! Oda Shingo!" Minister Hyakki called him angrily.
It was difficult for him to say harsh words in front of too many people just now.
Oda Shingo smiled and said: "Oh? The good minister Hyakki, can you teleport? Why are you here again?"
"Young man, don't think that just drawing a manga means you are great. You will know that you are not the only genius in the world!" Minister Hyakki brought out his talented people, "Kousuke Watsuki will release a single volume at the end of the month, which is estimated to be at the same time as you , let’s meet again then!”
"Okay, I'm very happy." Oda Shingo became interested.
Minister Hyakki snorted: "Don't look at your harsh words now, you will regret becoming my enemy when the time comes!"
Oda Shingo waved his hand in denial: "You are the one who regrets it, Minister Hyakki. You regret not letting me be your friend!"
After saying this, Oda Shingo also deliberately adjusted his position and walked to the right using the gate as a reference.
"?" Minister Hyakki didn't understand what he was doing.
"On the principle of waves, the left side must lose."
"??? Crazy! Let's see!"
"We'll see."
The two broke up unhappy, and Baigui got into the car again and started calling his assistant.
The assistant is sitting in the office in a daze, and everyone in the main publication department is a little tired.
When the phone rang, the eyes of all the employees of this magazine fell on him in an instant.
It was Minister Hyakki's call... The assistant didn't dare to say it out loud, so he walked to the corner and answered it in a low voice.
"Hi Yi! Hi Yi!" Everyone heard what he said into the phone.
Soon, the assistant put down the phone and started to pack things, while loudly muttering to himself: "A man keeps his word. Since I lost the bet, I will pack my things first and move! You can do whatever you want."
After being stunned for a few seconds, the twenty or so editors of this magazine quietly began to pack their things.
Feeling unwilling, aggrieved, and even wanting to cry.
However, everyone knew that this was what Minister Hyakki meant. The minister is already scared, what else can he do?
“Oh! They’re starting to pack things up!”
The web department employees in the corridor began to cheer.
At this time, Oda Shingo happened to come up in the elevator.
"Shingo! Come on, let's take a group photo!" Saburo Mikami pulled Oda Shingo downstairs again, "Everyone, go take a group photo on the first floor!"
The web department and Oda Shingo came to the lobby on the first floor.
Mikami Saburo and him each took sides and put up the new floor signs.
Then, I asked the doorman to take a photo, and everyone stood on both sides of the sign and made a victory sign together.
Click——! A monumental photo was taken.
"Today is very memorable!" Saburo Mikami sighed.
Oda Shingo looked at the exhibition corridor on the first floor, eyeing the traces of the comics masters: "This photo just now will be eligible to be hung on the history wall in the future!"
The next day, Oda Shingo began to sketch and draw separate front and back covers for the single volume.
Yukaku Namikaze also drew close-ups of Tatsumaki and Fubuki very carefully.
"Great! Let's change this to a color picture as a first-release bonus!" Oda Shingo was very satisfied with Namikaze Yukuru's painting work.
[Namikaze Yukaku, painter 83, skill: Ninjutsu. 】
Looking at it using his system capabilities, he was surprised to find that Namikaze Yukaku's painting skill had actually increased to 83, which was a slight increase.
Look at your own, the painter is 50.
Oda Shingo was speechless. Don't you have any talent in painting? It seems that it is really necessary to ask the tutor to arrange a better painting teacher.
Then, Oda Shingo handled the compensation for the cinema, and soon there was more than 9 million yen in the account.
It sounds like a lot, but it's actually only equivalent to more than 400,000 yuan. Oda Shingo, who was prosperous in his previous life, didn't take it to heart at all.
He only made three changes: buying equipment, paying back money, and improving his diet.
The next day, when Namikaze Yukaku and Toudou Kōjo entered the house one after another.
"Hey? Oda-kun, this is..." Namikaze Yukaku found that all his drawing boards and brushes had been replaced by high-end products.
Toudo Xiangcheng also touched the new laptop, as well as new equipment such as optical scanners: "Wow! Mr. Oda, have you made a fortune? Did you date a rich woman? Could it be the landlady?"
"It's a little help from her." Oda Shingo explained the reason for the theater's compensation, and also mentioned that Mrs. Yukino's lawyer helped.
Then, Oda Shingo solemnly took out two thick envelopes.
"Namikaze-kun, this is to supplement your salary and a little interest. Thank you for your hard work!"
"Todo-kun, this is yours, thank you for your hard work!"
He repaid the remaining difference from a portion of his previous temporary salary payment.
Todo Xiangcheng smiled happily, returned the IOU from her wallet, and said she would go home to treat her father.
But she immediately thought of something and clapped her hands: "By the way, this is the compensation you earned through hard work and injury. I will cherish it!"
"Don't say such strange things!" Oda Shingo shouted.
Namikaze Yukaku repaid most of the IOUs, except for the first one, which he secretly kept in the photo folder of his wallet.
Oda Shingo counted them very carefully, and then said that there was a lack of IOUs.
"Ah, I can't find it at the moment." Namikaze Yukaku blushed and quickly wrote a payment confirmation slip to make up for it.
Oda Shingo didn't take it to heart, but Namikaze Yukaku held the envelope and blushed for a long time.
Help him save it first, Namikaze Yukaku thought.
In case he returns to his hometown in the future, if my parents ask him if he has any savings, this money can be used to top it up for him...
Namikaze Yukaku's face turned even redder.
(End of chapter)