"We believe in you!" Kozaru shouted to Gintoki as he ran, "If you are a small worker, you will definitely become the number one factory manager in Japan!"
"You can definitely do it! Fortification!" Yue Yong clenched her fists and shouted excitedly towards Gintoki.
"Is it called fortification?!" the child complained.
"Ah!!" At this time, Xiao Yuan and Yue Yong screamed at the same time and fell to the ground.
"Hey! What's going on with this production process?!"
A child had just finished vomiting when the conveyor belt stopped. The conveyor belt took Gintoki to a somewhat subtle scene. It was a somewhat shabby room covered with rolls of paper. In the room was an uncle (Hasegawa). ) was sitting cross-legged on the ground with his back on his back and didn’t know what he was busy with.
"It's a weird set again this time!"
"You said you want to be the factory director?" Hasegawa, who was wearing an old suit, an old-fashioned hat, and a beard on his face, said without looking back. Then he turned around with a roll of paper and shouted with a serious expression. Said, "You have to inherit my mantle and become a toilet paper expert! This has been decided since you were born in this family!"
"Who is that!"
"I actually went to Edo to work in a facial tissue factory." As he said this, Hasegawa stood up holding several rolls of paper, and hit Gintoki's head with the rolls of paper in his hand again and again. " Do you think I’m a fool?! Do you also want to laugh at the fact that toilet paper can only be used to wipe your butt?!”
"Why is the factory director's father in a place like this?" A child asked doubtfully as he looked through the window at the scene inside.
"I'm afraid it's a recall of the scene or something." Daigoro replied casually, "Being kicked out of the house like that is connected to the scene just now."
As soon as Daigoro finished speaking, he saw Kondo, a housewife in COS, suddenly rushed out through the window and took Hasegawa's hand, crying to stop him: "Husband! Stop it! This kid is acting like this kid, and You just want to make toilet paper!"
"Did you ask mom to come out this time?!"
"Let me go! Xunzi!" Hasegawa said with a serious face, "This is a matter between us men!"
But just after he finished speaking, the conveyor belt that had stopped for a while suddenly started moving again, and Gintoki was also carried by the conveyor belt and continued to move forward.
"Ah! Fortifications!" Hasegawa shouted quickly, raised his hand and shouted: "Where are you going? I haven't finished speaking yet, wait for the fortifications!"
"What are these people doing?!"
At this time, Gintoki was transported by the conveyor belt into a machine marked "Roof". A second later, Gintoki, who had put on his work clothes again but did not change his posture at all, was sent out by the conveyor belt again.
"Ah! The clothes have changed back!"
"Ah, factory director, thank you for your hard work." Fourteen's figure appeared on another conveyor belt beside Gintoki. He was seen lying on the conveyor belt holding two cans of canned coffee. After saying this, he A can of coffee was placed next to Gintoki, who was still unresponsive.
"Why did my colleague show up too!"
"What's wrong? Are you depressed here?" Fourteen turned his face to Gintoki and asked softly.
"He's not mentally depressed, he's just been lying on the conveyor belt and being lazy!"
As if he had thought of something, Shi Shi chuckled lightly, turned back to look at the ceiling, closed his eyes, and sighed softly: "Are you thinking about your dad again? He is such a great dad. He has been responsible for generations to come. In the home of a toilet paper expert, facial tissues are never used. Needless to say, when wiping butts, when wiping noses, when writing, and even the tires of the car are made of toilet paper."
"There's no need to force the last one, right?!"
A group of children were still running along the conveyor belt outside the window.
"Because you didn't like the road paved by your father like that, you ran away from home and became the director of a facial tissue factory." After saying that, Fourteen chuckled softly, "You are still angry about not using the toilet. Paper? Huh, the whole family is so awkward. But, factory manager, if I see you become so good now, I think your dad will also use facial tissues."
Just after he finished speaking, the conveyor belt carrying Fourteen went in another direction, and Gintoki stopped in front of that wonderful setting again.
But this time, in this scene, the father who used to hit Gintoki with a roll of paper in his hand and scolded Gintoki in his mouth... is no longer there, and all that is left is sitting on his knees. My mother was wiping her tears and looking in a certain direction on the ground.
"Nothing has changed in the end, that person." Kondo looked at the portrait in front of him, gently polished the box of towels in his hand, and sighed softly, "Humph, because he is an old stubborn, no matter wiping his butt or wiping his butt. I always use toilet paper when I blow my nose, and after seeing the towels you made, I still use toilet paper when wiping my tears.”
As he spoke, Kondo's shoulders began to shake slightly, and his voice became smaller and smaller, "It's not enough to say that this is enough..."
At this time, the conveyor belt started again, and Gintoki passed through a white curtain. The white curtain was full of various figures with teeth and claws. Accompanied by a tender BGM, sounds continued to come from behind the curtain.
Fourteen: "Factory director! What are you thinking! Do you think this product can really be sold?"
Little Ape: "I can't stand it anymore!"
Yue Yong: "Hey, have you heard? It seems that the factory director has made some mysterious new products without authorization~"
Jiang Cheng: "It's useless, it's going to go bankrupt soon. It can't be sold at all. If this continues, we will have to close down. We will be the only employees in the factory. Hey..."
"Can...could it be said..." Daigoro, who was watching this scene outside the window, murmured.
Kondo: "You're going to be fired soon, right? You just say you're going to do it and you don't listen to advice..."
"Could it be that..." Daigoro couldn't help but open his eyes wide, his pupils trembling slightly, looking at Gintoki who was still on the conveyor belt in disbelief.
Hasegawa: "Hey, what on earth is that?"
"Could it be that..." Daigoro just repeated a few words in his mouth, obviously guessing the following plot.
At this moment, Gintoki's voice came out as he was being sent into a machine by a conveyor belt.
"Toilet paper and Kleenex go hand in hand. They can wipe away any kind of tears. They are the best toilet paper." Gintoki said, holding a box of Kleenex and breaking through the machine and getting out.
[That is... a patriot! !]All the children thought at the same time.
"Next, let's carry out the final process," Gintoki raised his head, showing a serious face, "Assemble the Patriot!"
"Look!" A child suddenly discovered something and pointed in front of Gintoki, "In front of the conveyor belt!"
Wearing paper shorts, with a pair of paper angel wings behind him, a halo on his head, and a beard still stained on his chin, Hasegawa was suspended in mid-air, holding a roll of toilet paper in each hand.
"Come on! Patriot Factory Director!" Hasegawa shouted.
"Ah!!" Gintoki shouted, holding a box of tissues in each hand, and rushed towards Hasegawa in the opposite direction of the conveyor belt.
However...because it was going in the opposite direction, a few seconds passed without any reduction in the distance between the two people.
"Even so, do you still think patriots are trash?" Shinbaji asked softly, standing behind a group of children.
"Even so, do you still think this kind of work is rubbish?" Kagura asked, looking at the children who were staring blankly at the scene in the window.
"There is no honor or dignity in work, and you are not afraid of hard work for someone." Looking at the little monkey who was still cheering for Gintoki on the conveyor belt, Shinpachi continued, "This is called work, no matter what kind of work, then All your thoughts are valuable. That’s why everyone can come together to help each other and support the world together.”
Hearing this, all the children lowered their heads in deep thought.
"Would you like to come and see how we work?" With that, Xin Bajia opened the door of the factory.
"Go help the factory director!" Shinbachi and Kagura said at the same time with a hint of relief.
A group of children rushed into the factory area and rushed straight towards Gintoki.
Seeing this scene, Gintoki showed a bit of relief and touch on his face: "You...you guys..."
Before they were moved, all the children stood up and jumped up at the same time, raising their feet and kicking Gintoki at the same time, knocking Gintoki off the conveyor belt.
"Wouldn't it be better to just get off the conveyor belt?!" A group of children cursed at the same time.
Then, ignoring Gintoki who fell to the ground, a group of children turned and left without any hesitation.
"It's a good thing."
"Well, we cleaned up a big piece of garbage."
"You still ask us to accompany you in such a boring farce, damn it!"
Listening to the disdainful comments coming from the children, Shinpachi and others stood expressionless in front of the unconscious Gintoki.
"We learned a lot..." Xin Bajiu murmured.
"Well..." Kagura nodded and responded, but then, Kagura discovered something again, "Speaking of which...where is my uncle?"
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"Hey, do you guys know?" Jiang Cheng folded his hands and leaned against the door of the factory, blocking the door of the factory. He showed a very friendly smile to the children who had just changed their shoes, "You know... the manufacturing method of Patriots?" There is only one fate for human beings. You...should be ready to wake up, right? Hehehe..."
Seeing Jiang Cheng's bloody smile, the children immediately leaned together and trembled.
Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang! !
"Ahhhh!!!"
Accompanied by the screams of the children, seven gunshots rang out...
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Looking at the children who were being carried on the backs of Baihua members and fainted from fear, Xinbajiu silently complained, "Jiang Chengsang... no matter what, it is wrong to threaten children, right?"
"No, isn't it the factory director's order?" Jiang Cheng waved his hand disapprovingly, and then chuckled, "Well, forget it. This result is not bad, and... it is still early for children to understand the work of adults. It’s been a hundred years!”
"That...little uncle," Kagura suddenly pulled Jiang Cheng's clothes and reminded him in a low voice, "You are the only one without a job here, you scumbag Nite."
"Who is this scumbag Nite! You brat!" Jiang Cheng complained angrily with his eyes popping with veins.
"You said it wrong, Kagura-chan." Shinpachi hurriedly came out to smooth things over.
"Yeah, let's learn from Xin Baji when it comes to politeness." Jiang Cheng nodded and commented.
"It should be a Nite who doesn't feel ashamed at all to be raised by a woman." Shinbachi raised an index finger and continued.
"Do you want to die?!" Veins suddenly appeared on Jiang Cheng's face.
"Hey, let's go, you scumbag Nite." Yue Yong turned around and left first, while giving a faint reminder.
"Goodbye, scumbag Nite." Xiao Yuan waved.
"Goodbye, Nite, who is raised by a woman." Kondo waved his hand.
"I'm really envious. I want to do that kind of job too. Goodbye, Nite." Hasegawa waved his hand and sighed before turning and leaving.
"You...all go to hell!!"
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(End of chapter)