The War of Resistance Against Japanese Aggression Begins in Songhu

Chapter 189 The World (Part )
Time: The twenty-third day after returning from the time travel, only one week away from the next time travel.

Location: A city in the south.

In his left hand, he held a serving of xiaolongbao, a serving of siomai, a serving of pot stickers, and two tea eggs; in his right hand, he held a cup of soy milk and a cup of tofu pudding.

Three minutes before work at 8 a.m., Huang Yizi walked into his workplace carrying breakfast for at least three people:

A construction site of considerable size.

Just as Hu Biao revealed when he traveled to the Battle of Shanghai last time, Huang Yizi worked as a civil engineering estimator.

What's the deal with this job? If you're brave, resourceful, able to get along, and aren't afraid to get on a sewing machine, you can really make a lot of money in a year.

But for a fat otaku like Huang Yizi, it's just a job with an average salary.

Fortunately, Huang Yizi is not dissatisfied with such a job and income.

After all, he knows his own situation very well. His emotional intelligence is not obviously high; he is really not that good at socializing with others, or in other words, socializing with others in formal occasions.

No! Do you think he's carrying all that breakfast for his boss or the girls in the office? Just to improve his work relationships.

Of course not, when Huang Yizi walked to the project department.

The project manager drank with the client for half the night yesterday and went to the bathroom to vomit three times. Now he was starving, but when he saw these steaming breakfasts, his eyes suddenly lit up.

He asked, "Xiao Huang, why is today's breakfast so rich?

Where did you buy it? It looks pretty good.”

Upon hearing this, Huang Yizi knew that this was his chance to show his abilities and establish a good relationship with the project manager.

He immediately became spirited and began to introduce it in detail:
"Manager Niu, turn right after you go out. Continue right at the first intersection and go straight into the second alley. After about 30 meters, you will see a sign that says 'Old Man Guo's Stone-Ground Soy Milk'.

These things are available and they really do taste good.”

After hearing the above story, the project manager's head, which was originally aching due to the hangover, now even hurt in the brain.

Damn! Did he mean to ask where I bought breakfast? You have so much breakfast, give me some.

Can you finish so much breakfast by yourself?

Just looking at Huang Yizi's eyes, which were still clear and stupid even after graduating from university and working for a few years, Manager Niu felt inexplicably tired.

He forced a smile and said, "Okay, you go to work first. I'll go over there when I'm free."

"Hey! I finally saw the project manager's smiling face today. My name shouldn't be on the layoff list this time, right?

"As he walked towards his office, Huang Yizi felt better and better.

By the way, my appetite this morning seems to be better.

That’s right! The breakfast for at least three people mentioned above all belongs to Huang Yizhi alone.

After he came to his desk, he quickly finished all the breakfast. After feeling his mouth was a little dry, he took out a box of pure milk from the drawer and gulped it down in one breath.

Then he patted his stomach and started to deal with a budget list that Manager Niu had requested this morning.

As for the fact that he will start a new journey in a week, if he continues to eat like this, his weight will be almost 230 kilograms. Will this affect his ability to fight against the Japanese?
What you said is ridiculous! If we don’t have enough to eat, how can we have the energy to fight the Japanese?

Besides, he insists on exercising every morning, running ten kilometers and adding a set of assassination exercises.

So, even though he is now a fat man weighing more than 200 pounds, he is actually a very flexible fat man; a fat man who truly conforms to historical facts and the image of those ancient famous generals.

Do you really think that the legendary Zhao Zilong is a man riding a white horse with a silver spear, handsome face, and eight-pack abs?

This is bullshit, it's nothing but the imagination and beautification of modern people.

In fact, every powerful general in history had a big belly. If nothing else, that fat body would be the best buffer when someone hits you, right?

******
Three hours later, in the project manager's office, Manager Niu was waving a budget sheet that Huang Yizi had just submitted, and he was roaring with saliva flying from his mouth:

"Look at what a piece of crap you've made. I tell you, if you can do it, do it. If you can't, don't do it..." At this moment of cursing, Manager Niu didn't notice Huang Yizi who lowered his head, and a murderous look flashed in his eyes.

Because more than a month ago, Huang Yizi heard that the company was going to lay off employees due to poor performance; and the layoff list would be released in the next two days.

At that time, Huang Yizi was worried that Manager Niu would keep the flattering Xiao Sun and lay him off.

With Manager Niu's current attitude, doesn't it mean that he is destined to be on the layoff list and will be unemployed soon?
But don't forget, Huang Yizi has been traveling back for a long time, and his hands have seen blood and taken many lives; the legendary "post-war stress reaction" is far from being completely healed.

If Manager Niu were to provoke him like this, wouldn't it lead to a tragedy?

What the hell happened! Manager Niu didn’t hit an iron plate at all, but a ball of cotton.

The so-called "post-war stress reaction" also depends on who it happens to.

After it fell on Huang Yizi, he was completely no match for the fat otaku's indifferent mentality that was deeply ingrained in his bones; the murderous intent in his eyes flashed, and then everything was fine.

Just like what Hu Biao, that stubborn guy, always said in his casual conversations, these were all internal conflicts and would not lead to fatal consequences.

After Manager Niu finished scolding him, Huang Yizi took the returned quotation and returned to his office.

Then, immediately after, he ignored the possibility of losing his job and started something more important:

cooked rice.

He took out a large basin from a drawer under the desk and hurried to the project department's construction site canteen.

He had already found out that the cafeteria would have braised pork as an extra meal at noon today.

Thinking of the braised pork made by the lady in the cafeteria, which was oily but not greasy and melted in the mouth, Huang Yizi's mouth was watering.

By the way! Although Huang Yizhi liked food before, he had never been so greedy.

But things were different after traveling through time. The "post-war stress reaction" had almost no effect on him, but his resistance to delicious food was declining more and more.

As for the reason, it's probably because only after experiencing such a turbulent era can one understand the importance of food, especially delicious food...

After happily finishing a bowl of rice, the equally anticipated lunch break arrived.

After lowering the back of the computer chair, Huang Yizi, who weighed more than 200 pounds, lay down on the creaking chair and watched some new episodes of Japanese anime on his mobile phone.

It was not like after the bloody battle with the Japanese more than 20 days ago that I completely opposed this thing.

After traveling through time, he encountered the Japanese devils and fought with them at the risk of his life; after returning to the modern dimension, he treated those small countries and their people with a calm attitude.

Liking their anime does not mean that you don’t hate the Japanese; this is the most real understanding in Huang Yizi’s heart.

After catching up on the new anime, he took another nap and didn't go back to work until two o'clock.

Just like that, around 3 p.m., the colleague sitting across from him suddenly called out, "Xiao Huang, quickly log into the company's internal platform. The layoff list is out."

Although he had almost predetermined that he would lose his job, Huang Yizi still quickly entered the company's internal platform.

I was surprised to find that I was not on the layoff list.

Instead, it was the flattering Xiao Sun whose name appeared on the list.

He didn't figure out the reason for this until that evening: Although Manager Niu preferred the flattering Xiao Sun, he was not stupid at all.

No matter how many employees you lay off, you must keep some capable people.

Otherwise, the work he is responsible for will be affected, and he will not be in a good situation in the company.

After breathing a sigh of relief, Huang Yizi resumed his daily routine of exercising, going to work, eating, and watching new anime, while silently waiting for the arrival of a new time.

As time goes by, this day is getting closer...

(End of this chapter)