After starting the day at work, the area around Long Fei was much quieter.
Nie Dayong and siblings Zhang Lei, and Zhang Bing, still hid in the surveillance room enjoying their peace.
Zheng Dahai had been a bit more proactive these past two days, always bringing people from upstairs down for inspections.
Long Fei had become the benchmark of his department, and anytime a leader visited, he would take them to praise Long Fei.
The leaders did indeed have a good impression of Long Fei—the young man was tall and built, standing at attention with exemplary military posture.
From nine in the morning until noon, for three hours, he could stand immobile without a twitch.
In a show of pretense, every leader would tell him to keep up the good work and promise him an award for 'Employee of the Year' at the end of the year.
But in their hearts, they all sneered, thinking what a simpleton he was, truly cut out for sentry duty.
