Chapter 18 Migrant workers in the city
After Wang Tianxia left home, he did not go to play with fox friends and dogs, but planned to go to the city to report that Yang Fist had killed the spirit.
Killing people in the Jiuzhou Continent is not a big deal, after all, there are countless people who are eaten by rampaging demon beasts every year, so the crime of murder is not particularly important in human society.
But it's different if you kill a spirit, if you kill an ordinary person, even if you are caught, at most you will be arrested and reformed through labor, and if you have money, you can also spend money to redeem people. But if you kill a spirit, it is a capital crime, even if you kill the lowest F-level spirit.
The distance from Blackstone Town to the town is not very far, but there is a dangerous section of the road in the wilderness. Wang Tianxia rode a motorcycle, and then came to Zhang Youcai's house, wanting to pull Zhang Youcai and strengthen his courage.
In addition to emboldening himself, he mainly wanted to bring Zhang Youcai, a lame, to act as a strong witness for himself, and wanted the adults in Salt Water City to prove that Yang Fist was very brutal.
Wang Tianxia rode a motorcycle to Zhang Youcai's house and said to Zhang Youcai's father: "Old Zhangtou, what about talent? Tell him to come out, I will find him something." ”
"He's not at home. Zhang Youcai's father bent his waist and said casually.
"Where has he gone?" asked Wang Tianxia.
"I don't know, he took all the money from the family and left, saying that he was going to change his fate, and it is estimated that he has been eaten by the demon beasts in the wild now. Zhang Youcai's father cursed his son.
"Uh... ”
Wang Tianxia is a little confused, isn't this not only lame, but also crazy? It also changes fate, you can heal your leg first.
Since Zhang Youcai was not at home, Wang Tianxia no longer paid attention to Zhang Youcai's father, directly turned the front of the car, twisted the accelerator and went towards Salt Water City.
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The walls of Salt Water City are very tall and look very strong, the walls are made of hard stone, a full fifty meters high, equivalent to the height of a building of more than twenty stories, and from a distance, it looks like a giant snake winding around it.
Yang Quan and Zhang Dagen carried backpacks and finally came to the outside of Salt Water City at about one o'clock in the afternoon. The gates of Salt Water City are wide open, but there are probably hundreds of well-trained soldiers guarding the gates and outside the gates, after all, this world is too dangerous, and there are monsters everywhere.
There are many small pavilions outside the city gates, the pavilions are not very large, and this pavilion is not used for shelter from the rain for people outside the city, but for office. The outside of the kiosk will post information, and the inside will be where the person who posted the information works.
More than a dozen pavilions are crowded with people at this time, most of them are here to find jobs, some are here to log in to the blind date information, and even some are looking for versatile little fresh meat for the rich woman, always doing everything.
Yang Quan and Zhang Dagen were also crowded in a small pavilion, and the two carefully searched for information on part-time jobs.
There is a lot of information about recruitment, but most of them are temporary casual workers, such as cleaning chicken manure for chicken farms, cleaning pig manure for pig farms, cleaning cow manure for cattle farms, and so on.
Finally, after Yang Quan wandered through many pavilions, he finally found a job with a relatively high salary and relatively long working hours, a salt dryer in the salt factory.
Yang Quan looked at the recruitment information outside the pavilion, and then said to Zhang Dagen in the crowd: "Dagen, this job is good." Salt drying workers in the salt factory need to work for a week, 10 pieces a day. ”
Because Zhang Dagen is illiterate, he can only follow behind Yangquan, so Zhang Dagen has no sense of existence when looking for recruitment information.
Zhang Dagen listened to Yang Quan's introduction, and hurriedly nodded: "This is good, this is good, I don't want to shovel dung!"
Zhang Dagen seemed to remember the smell of stinking animal feces, frowned and hurriedly said that he wanted to do this job.
Yang Quan and Zhang Dagen squeezed into the pavilion, and a table was placed in the pavilion, and next to the table sat a middle-aged man with a middle comb and bright clothes.
Yang Fist squeezed in front of the man and said to the recruiter: "I'm going to work in the salt factory." ”
The man was looking down and playing with his mobile phone, and when he heard Yang Quan's words, he looked up at Yang Boxing, and saw that Yang Boxing and Zhang Dagen were relatively strong, so he nodded with satisfaction and said, "Wait in the pavilion for a while, and you will go into the city with me later." ”
Yang Quan and Zhang Dagen were a little overjoyed, they thought that it would take a few days to find a job. Salt Water City recruits workers from the town, and it is generally manual work, and the half-year-old children of Yangquan and Zhang Dagen are naturally not as competitive as other adults, and they can find a job in this salt field today, and they can't help but sigh that they are lucky today.
"Hey Brother Yang, the two of us have gone to peach blossom luck today, and we just got a job here. ”
Zhang Dagen is in a very good mood because he has found a job, and he is a donkey's lips that are not a horse's mouth.
But fortunately, Yang Quan has a strong ability to understand, and accurately understood what Zhang Dagen wanted to express, and said happily: "Yes." ”
waited until about three o'clock in the afternoon, and when the man saw that the pavilion was already full of people, he nodded with satisfaction, stood up and said, "Okay, everyone take this sign and go into the city with me." ”
After that, the Zhongfen man handed out a sign to each of the people present, which was the size of a business card, and it read "Zhuhai Salt Factory".
This brand is used by the factory to recruit workers, you can enter the city with this brand, if it is an ordinary person from outside the city who wants to enter the city, you need a lot of inspection processes, with this brand to enter the city is much simpler.
A group of more than 20 men followed into the city, and when they reached the city gate, four heavily armed soldiers with machine guns came to inspect them. The group just took out the sign given by the middle and shook it, and easily passed the inspection.
"Keep up, don't fall behind, get me in the car one by one!"
Entering the city, the man took the group to a dilapidated bus, the body of the bus was rusty in many places, and the tires looked seriously aged.
Although the car is very broken, it is still full of novelty for Yang Quan and Zhang Dagen, who are riding in the car for the first time. After the bus, many people also took the bus for the first time, and the group discussed in the car in a novel way: Is this a car made by rich people?
"It's about the same as a train, and it's much smaller than a train!" said Villager A, looking at the car, with some disdain.
"This car is very good, and it smells of my house, hehe. Villager B said.
"Return the smell of your home, this TM is a moldy smell, pick up your gang of soil three guns, with this kind of car!" The driver looked at a group of foreign-looking villagers and said disdainfully.
Hearing the driver's mocking words, the carload of people fell silent, because they themselves knew that they were the lowest beings.
"Hmph, the dog jumped off the wall. Zhang Dagen snorted, and opened his mouth to be a donkey's lips not to the horse's mouth.
Yang Fist: "——"
Villagers: "——"
Driver: "——"