Iron Snow Clouds

Chapter 2785 (Two Thousand Seven Hundred and Eighty-Five) Distance

Some people know that Tie Wandao wants others to work quickly, so they try to work as quickly as possible, hoping to leave a better impression on Tie Wandao, just like this subordinate, although he is not good at painting, he still paints very quickly in front of Tie Wandao. However, Tie Wandao does not only require others to work quickly, he also requires others to do well and satisfy him. Some people find it difficult to do well if they work quickly. Even if they do it quickly and well, they may not be criticized by Tie Wandao, and they may not satisfy him. Therefore, few people can guarantee that they will not be blamed when they work in front of Tie Wandao. Even if some people have tried their best to work as quickly as possible, when they are blamed by Tie Wandao, the whole process will be slowed down because of the burden in their hearts. Therefore, some people do not deliberately seek speed, and will focus on not being blamed.

The reason why this painter started to paint quickly was that he really wanted to show Tie Wandao that he was fast, and even if he painted slowly, the quality of his paintings would not be much different from those of his fast paintings. He tried his best to paint quickly, and later he showed Tie Wandao where he was by painting and talking, but he was still accused of procrastinating by Tie Wandao because he didn't dare to point it out immediately.

He had no other choice. When he heard Tie Wandao complaining that he was slow, he immediately pointed a finger when he got nervous.

Seeing the place he pointed to, Tie Wandao felt that it was far enough away from the Qixing Zuiren Pavilion, but it was not the same place he had imagined.

"Are you sure it's here?" Tie Wandao said coldly.

As soon as he finished pointing, the subordinate realized that the position he pointed seemed to be too far away from the sinkhole, so he moved his fingertip closer to the sinkhole and said, "It's about the same."

However, when his fingertips moved closer to the sunken area, Tie Wandao felt anxious. The closer his fingertips were to the sunken area, the more uncomfortable Tie Wandao felt.

The moment the fingertips stopped, the men thought it was almost done, but Tie Wandao felt that the location was closer to the sinkhole than he had previously imagined.

His inner anxiety became more obvious, and he would rather point to the previous place.

Tie Wandao couldn't express his anxiety, so he could only blame his subordinate for changing the location of his finger. He said impatiently: "Where is it? I asked you to point to a location, how far did you move?" "It's almost here." said the subordinate.

In fact, he couldn't point very accurately, because the distances between the things he drew were not so appropriate. The place he pointed to in the end was just the place he thought was about the right distance.

"What did you mean just now?" Tie Wandao asked.

"That... is too far away." said the subordinate.

"Why don't you look carefully before pointing?" Tie Wandao asked again.

"I'm afraid the chief will wait too long." The subordinate said. He really pointed out the order without thinking it through because Tie Wandao said he was dithering. If he hadn't seen that Tie Wandao was anxious, he wouldn't have done that.

"Are you afraid that I will wait too long so you point randomly?" Tie Wandao said, "You were already so slow before, why do you need a little more time? Can't you think it through before doing anything? I just asked you to point to a location on the paper. If you point to the wrong location, you can move it. But what about other things? If you make a mistake, can you definitely change it? If you can't change it, can you bear the consequences?"

His men didn't expect that Tie Wandao would talk so much and go so far just because he pointed out a location.

(End of this chapter)