Sure enough, after this battle, Moslian received more attention.

In an academy that speaks with strength, being strong is definitely the best pass, but Moss didn't give them more contact time.

He doesn't waste his time on getting complimented, and he doesn't usually do anything that doesn't have real benefits.

Earning only fifty points, which is equivalent to five silver coins, is a little easier to come by than doing a task.

Leaving the practice ground, Moslian walked straight towards the North Courtyard, according to the notice, there was a college job recruitment meeting in the North Courtyard today, and he wanted to try his luck and see if he could find a good job.

Five minutes later.

Coming to this large recruitment meeting, Moslian handed over two points and walked in.

The recruitment meeting was very lively, and like Moslian's idea, many children from families who were not wealthy came to apply.

Moslian casually glanced at a few jobs, all of which were relatively ordinary, such as a five-hour work a day, and a waiter job with only twenty points.

The piecework of helping to pull goods and the sharing of work to help promote and recruit customers seem to be good at first glance, but in fact not only requires a high degree of eloquence and cheekiness, but also the fruits of labor and the benefits obtained are completely unequal.

Joining the academy is to become stronger, and what is it to devote yourself to this kind of work, isn't it putting the cart before the horse.

Moslian ignored the past one by one, and after two laps, he saw a job that interested him, and that was sparring.

Recruit students who can play, you can play with a few people every day, and there is no limit to the content, as long as there are guests ordering you, then you can get points income, and the specific income is determined by yourself.

The studio only charges you 20% of the revenue, which can be said to provide you with a venue, and the rest of the customers depends on whether you can give it yourself.

It's no different from making chickens, except that the job seems a little more serious, but if there is any special deal in it, Moslian doesn't know.

But at first thought, it would be quite exciting to have this special service, although he wasn't ready to put himself in it.

After a little consideration, Moslian walked into the recruitment room, and waited in line for a short time, only three minutes in line, waiting for the two girls in front of him to go in and out, and it only took three minutes.

Looking at the thoughtful looks of the two girls when they came out, Moslian felt more and more that this could not be the gray trading place of the academy.

The world is not opposed to the emergence of such a place, but it is too exaggerated to do so in the academy.

As Moslian walked into the hut, he saw the general situation in the house.

The room is not small, there are two men and one woman sitting in the center, and the woman sits in the center, with slender black silk legs, and a gorgeous dress wrapping her mature and seductive body.

This dress made Demoslian feel a little mysterious, could this really be a custom shop in the academy, this is also too showy.

"Not bad." The woman glanced at Moslian and made her first comment, "I'll tell you the specific work of our store first, our store is service-first work, and the customer's request is basically agreed." ”

"If the customer makes a more excessive request, you can terminate the transaction and refund half of the other party's fee, and if the customer complains three times a month, you will be expelled, what is it, do you have anything you want to ask?" The woman in the center, holding an ink pen and pointing at the tabletop.

Hearing this, Moslian has roughly determined that this is a custom shop, and you can refuse if you ask too much, but if you refuse three times, you will be expelled, no matter how you look at it, it seems that you are making your own choice.

Of course, you can also expect that these people won't do anything other than sparring, but isn't it from this fluke that the girl who lost her footing entered the pit with this luck mentality.

"Can I see people refuse to order me?" Despite the refusal, Moslian asked symbolically.

"Of course you can, but it will cause your reputation to deteriorate, and you won't complain but you can be labeled and reviewed." The woman replied.

"What about working hours?"

"Whatever you want, our store is open 24 hours a day, and even if you are famous, you can let people make an appointment in advance."

"When can I go to work?" Moslian suddenly felt a little excited, and if he did it well, this might be a good way to make money.

"At any time, even if you go to the store now, after the test, you can go to work immediately." The woman said with peace of mind when she saw Mosley, striking while the iron was hot.

"Address."

……

Moslian, who agreed, had his own ideas in an instant, and he was still thinking about how to use his fame to make money, but now he has finally found a way.

And his classmates, who are his companions, will become the first leeks.

Moslian, who had planned on the way, walked into the sparring hall in this alley, explained his intention to the doorkeeper, and after taking out a letter of introduction, he was finally let in.

After passing the test, Moslian finally got the job, got his first training uniform, changed into his clothes and walked out, and at the same time wrote his own profile, and finally became an official member of the sparring gym.

He wasn't going to stay long that day, because he didn't think anyone would order him, and he didn't want to go on stage to solicit customers.

Looking at the bells and whistles on the stage, the clerk who showed off his pompous combat skills, Moslian even yawned.

Just as he was about to leave, he saw a familiar figure, but he didn't expect it to be Pinos, a little kid.

Today, he was just taught by Moslian, and he found this place, wanting to practice his hands and express the depression in his heart.

Pinos, who has always been proud, was defeated by Moslian today, and it is normal to have this kind of thought.

At this moment, he saw Moslian not far away.

"Is that you? Why are you here! Pinos looked at Moslian in disbelief, and anger suddenly filled his heart.

He was a man of great pride, and even if Moslian had not defeated him by himself, he still felt extremely ashamed of losing at his hands.

I was looking for a chance to challenge him again, but now I met him, and the other party seems to be still a sparring partner here.

"I'll order him." Facing the waiter who greeted him, Pinos pointed at Moslian.

The waiter glanced at Moslian, then nodded with a smile and told Pinos the price.

"Hello, the price of a low-level sparring partner is three hundred points an hour." Seeing this price, the waiter was also heartbeat.

She has been in this store for so long, and it is the first time she has seen a low-level sparring partner who has just joined, and she dares to directly set the price at 300 points an hour.