novelraw Chapter 1332 670: Ruthless Work Can't Be Killed, But People Can_3
Chapter 1332 670: Ruthless Work Can't Be Killed, But People Can_3
As for the remaining two, one spent a hefty amount bowing to invite his teacher Kong Qingyan and secured a cooperation agreement, while the other was already on the brink of bankruptcy.
They originally planned to use this opportunity to turn the tables, but after a thorough loss, they no longer hope for a comeback...
Lou Feng hadn't even arrived when they went ahead and canceled the workshop themselves.
Bankrupt!
The truth is, when a craftsman decides to give up on progress and completely let things go, apart from physical destruction, there's really nothing that can be done.
Sorry, you're too late, whatever's left in the workshop, feel free to take anything you like.
Lou Feng was so angry his face turned green!
After cursing for two hours, pointing fingers across the table, he had no choice but to haul away their Melting Furnace and the exclusive equipment from a workshop that had been handed down through eight or nine generations...
Don't let me see you on Tianshu Street again!
And only after Ji Jue and Lou Feng finally calmed down did the belated announcement from the Association appear tucked away in the corner of the official website.
Due to insufficient evidence, false charges, the inquiry is canceled.
No disputes over this in the future!
Following a review, in order to uphold Association regulations and maintain strict discipline, severe penalties were imposed on both sides—exactly... fifty points!
It's truly terrifying, an apprentice working in the Association for over a decade couldn't earn that much!
After the announcement, many bloodthirsty peers eager for a see blood disappointed,
Why did you chicken out, Old Hu, you should've taken him on!
What are you afraid of!
Everyone will support you!
It's just Tide Sound, he's already graduated, Ye Xian can't possibly kill you over this, right?
However, after the announcement, Master Hu had completely shut himself off, withdrew from the majority of projects within the Association, and announced externally that he would focus entirely on the revision of the eighth edition summary before his term ends, contributing to the Association.
Meanwhile, amid the lamentations from numerous workshops, Ji Jue and Lou Feng's unnamed broken United Workshop, still listed as [No. 1827778928], under the urging of thesis, proudly achieved star-level grade one, and was listed in the official directory...
In a way, their 'Fluid Lineage' faction was officially unveiled in the Association starting today!
Thanks to the state of dismal and light sorrow of many victims, many peers fell into an eerie silence, without a word of gossip.
Instead, Master Ji's reputation for public patience and benevolence won outstanding reviews within the Association, earning consistent praise from everyone.
Good news, he's more civilized than Ye Xian!
Bad news, civilization is limited... and he's more petty!
Ye Xian breaks the rules and directly covers his face to roll up sleeves and chop, but he still follows the Association's process, letting the other party say thank you in the end!
Looking on the bright side, at least people are still alive.
Unfortunately, besides being alive, there's nothing left...
Between 'dying happily' and 'living miserably,' it's actually hard for everyone to distinguish which is more serious for a moment.
Thus, in the eerie tranquility, Ji Jue also finally ceased, settled for the time being.
But stopping did not diminish the feeling that he suddenly went offline with no trace after finishing the job, always leaving the impression that this rascal was holding back something big...
Thus, late at night, tossing and turning in bed uneasily.
Waiting for the other shoe to drop upstairs.
And so the days passed one by one, Ji Jue remains in a state of neither seen living nor seen dead, vanishing without a trace.
Only in the Doomsday Special Train workshop, Ji Jue had a complete breakdown.
"Why is everything damn wrong?"
No matter how hard he tried to elevate, he just kept repeatedly, crashing head-on into the invisible ceiling, with bloodied head, darkened vision.
For the first time in his life, Ji Jue felt that besides ambition but shallow skills, inadequate talent, limited experience, and ability, one of the most painful and agonizing symptoms among many 'professional ailments' of a craftsman, the undisputed one.
The so-called bottleneck!