Chapter 113: The Defeated Golden Sauce
Xiang Kun cautiously placed the woodcarving into a wooden box he made himself, securing it so that it wouldn't move inside. If its silly tuft of hair were to break, the entire woodcarving would be ruined.
By eight in the morning, he sat in front of his computer and opened QQ, sending a message to a friend, "It's done. Check it out when you have time." What he was referring to was not the woodcarving, but a software outsourcing project.
In the past two weeks, he was not only crafting a woodcarving gift for Tang Baona. On the 15th of last month, he had voluntarily taken on an outsourced task.
Xiang Kun wasn't fond of social activities in real life, but on the internet, in certain sections of several purely technical forums, he was a well-known and active veteran member.
Many programmers were like him - being solitary in reality, but preferring to stick together online.
