"I'm sorry, but you're over eighteen. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info As agreed by the Star of Death, you are already an adult and cannot continue to live in an orphanage. From today onwards, you will have to face the world alone and face your own life. Finally, good luck and hope we have the chance to meet again in the future!"

Facing the arrogant and indifferent expression of the chief housekeeper of the orphanage, Bian Jinwei sighed helplessly, shook his head, didn't say a word, just took a few clothes he usually weared, and left the orphanage where he had lived for eighteen years without looking back.

Bian Jinwei, parents unknown.

Living in this ordinary small city called Jiyang, it is said that it is a small city, but there are also more than a million ordinary people living here.

But among the nearly 300 cities on the Death Star, Jiyang City can be regarded as an ordinary city at most in the lower middle range. Compared to those super metropolises with a population of tens of millions, or even more than 100 million, it is nothing.

Eighteen years ago, on a winter morning, a cleaner was cleaning the park when he found him young by a small bridge that had been abandoned for many years.

At that time, on Bian Jinwei's body, in addition to a cashmere coat wrapped, there was only a seemingly ordinary metal identity token left, with a few words engraved on it - "Bian Jinwei, born on May 18, 1985 in the solar calendar, was born in Longxiang City. ”

The kind cleaner sent Bian Jinwei, who was only a few months old, to the local orphanage.

For the next eighteen years, he spent every day in an orphanage.

Orphans like Bian Jinwei, who have been abandoned by their parents since childhood, are a very common thing in Jiyang City.

It's just that it is not he himself who has attracted the attention of the senior management of the orphanage, but his surname - "Bian"!

You must know that in the Star of Death, Bian is the absolute number one surname.

To put it bluntly, the Bian family is the true ruler behind the Death Star, and they have lived in the first metropolis of the Death Star for generations, Longxiang City.

It can even be said that in today's Star of Death, as long as you hold an identity token engraved with the Bian family, you can go wherever you go.

It's just that what makes everyone feel strange is that in Jiyang City, a small city thousands of kilometers away from the Bian family's base camp, a child named Bian Jinwei was actually found.

At first, the high-level leaders of the orphanage also wanted to find out the truth of the matter, but with their level, they couldn't get in touch at all, even the lowest and most marginal people of the Bian family.

After a period of controversy, I had to give up my intention to continue to investigate the truth.

And Bian Jinwei, as an ordinary orphan, stayed in this orphanage.

For so many years, he went to elementary school and junior high school.

After graduating from junior high school, he was just eighteen years old and became an adult.

High school?

After leaving the orphanage, even survival is a problem, and do you still want to stay in school to study?

What's more, entering high school also requires an expensive tuition fee.

All this is a bigger package than unimaginable for Bian Jinwei, who doesn't know where to go now.

"What should I do in the future?"

At the moment of leaving the orphanage, there was only this question in Bian Jinwei's mind.

"Let's go to the labor market and hope to find a job there that suits you. If you want to survive here, you have to have something to eat, right?"

Thinking of this, Bian Jinwei raised his legs and walked towards the labor market.

In Jiyang City, the orphanage is located in the safe zone of the city center, the most secure central area in the city, and the labor market is just next to him, just a 10-minute walk away.

But it was already a dangerous area, and a little further out was a trouble-making area with no one to govern.

In Jiyang, almost 99 percent of the people live in that area.

There is no government, no police, no schools, not even hospitals.

Of course, there is also its own set of rules, which in the Star of Death is known as the "Underground Code".

For everything in the downtown area, Bian Jinwei only knows a little bit.

The teachers in the orphanage don't tell them this.

Those boring arithmetic, common sense, and history subjects, when you really enter the society, you will find that these knowledge are useless.

The labour market is always noisy during the day, but because of the large number of police troops stationed around it, there are very few people making trouble here.

Bian Jinwei found a gap in the crowd and turned in, looking for a job suitable for him in the dense recruitment information on the big blackboard.

Tutor?

I am definitely not suitable, and even junior high school barely got a graduation certificate.

How much knowledge will be in the head of a person who has not entered high school?

Porter?

This job is not suitable for him, Bian Jinwei looked at his thin arm and sighed helplessly.

Keeper?

Doesn't require much knowledge, and doesn't require too much labor.

Bian Jinwei's eyes suddenly lit up - "Fresh Air Company"!

That's right!

That's you!

Fresh Air Company!

Keeper!

After thinking about it, he pushed away the crowd, came to the booth of Fresh Air, took a registration form, and sat on the ground to fill it out.

"What? Your name is Bian Jinwei?"

Just as Bian Jinwei handed over the completed registration form to the staff of Fresh Air, it caused them to question, and a young man of medium stature and dark skin screamed in surprise.

"Bian Jinwei, how is it possible? How can someone from the Bian family come to apply for a position in our company?"

Another middle-aged man with black hair and yellow skin also muttered in a low voice.

"And...... Still an orphan!"

The last staff member of the New Wind Company looked at Bian Jinwei a little strangely as if he had discovered a new continent.

"Indeed! I am indeed called Bian Jinwei! It is true! I really didn't lie to you!!"

Bian Jinwei took out the metal identity token from his bosom and handed it to one of the young men.

In the Star of Death, everyone is born with a metal token that symbolizes their identity.

It is made of an extremely rare and special metal, which is so hard that it will be carried with you for the rest of your life.

And most importantly, it is not possible to replicate the forgery.

As long as it is illuminated by a specially made device, no matter how superb the imitation skills are, it will be easily recognized.

"Indeed!"

After inspecting Bian Jinwei's metal identity token, the young man said with some hesitation, "His surname is indeed Bian...... Bian Jinwei is his real name!"

"In this case, your identity has been confirmed! After we finish work in a while, we will take you back to the company with us! In the future, we must work hard! Strive to meet the requirements stipulated by the company and become a regular employee during the three-month internship period. ”

The middle-aged man spoke, "Now on behalf of the company, I welcome you to become a part of our Xinfeng family." My name is Yang Qiang, I am the director of the company's office, and if you have any questions in the future, you can come to me at any time. ”