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In just four or five days, Lou Feng painfully discovered a brutal fact and truth—wage slaves were called wage slaves because the life of a wage slave was really fucking inhuman!
Those sitting in offices with air conditioning and coffee naturally couldn't see the blood and tears of the assembly line.
Under a terrifying workload comparable to a sweatshop, everyone in the Recycling and Processing Department was practically working three shifts around the clock just to meet quotas and keep up with progress.
They had never stopped.
Even so, the untreated pollutants continuously being delivered still gradually piled up into mountains. A moment's negligence, and those mountains would grow another few inches taller.
Spiritual Substance contamination incidents occurred almost every day. Even with protection pushed to its limits, the slightest carelessness could still leave behind devastating aftereffects.
The recyclable components that had just been dismantled and cleaned were only briefly washed before being loaded onto vehicles and sent back into the production process to meet demand.
With Quancheng's leakage contamination worsening by the day, isolation facilities originally designed to last five to ten years were already nearing scrapping after only two or three. The filter cores used to store and contain contamination had lifespans that could only be measured in weeks. After repeated use, not only did their effectiveness plummet, but their lifespan shortened even further.
If Ji Jue, this great man fallen from the heavens, hadn't suddenly shown up at this time, they would probably have all worked themselves to death and collapsed in the workrooms.
What was even sadder was... Lou Feng discovered that if he wasn't assisting Ji Jue, his processing speed wasn't much faster than anyone else's.
The son of a wealthy family did not sit beneath precarious walls; naturally, he had no need to