Chapter 279: Stalls Recruitment
"But I really hope they don't come." It didn't take long for Qin Jian to speak slowly.
"Anything is possible, don't underestimate these humble mice." The store manager put away the suitcase and took out a green spar from the cabinet, which was a second-level crystal!
"What does that mean?" Qin Jian's eyes widened and he asked in some surprise.
"Turning in a dirty bomb is equivalent to saving a life, and of course you will be rewarded." The store manager said lightly.
"It can't be your own rules, right?" Qin Jian hurriedly put away the second-level crystal, as if he was afraid that he would regret it, and glanced at him and said.
The store manager didn't speak, and looked at him blankly.
"If it's okay, I'll go first." Qin Jian knew that the two of them had nothing to talk about, so he played with the second-level crystalline in his hand and said.
The store manager slowly stretched out his hand and took a "please" pose.
Qin Jian returned to the car, took out a bottle of water, then crushed the secondary crystal, and poured the powder into his mouth.
After about ten minutes, Qin Jian felt that the secondary crystals had dissolved in his body, and immediately opened the genus template to check it.
Serving: Titan Evolver
Strength: 55
Endurance: 78
Dexterity: 46
Spirit: 36
Skills: Advanced Fighting Mastery, Advanced Punch Mastery, Advanced Cooking Mastery, Intermediate Firearms Repair Mastery, Beginner Guitar Mastery, Advanced Driving Mastery.
Abilities: Poison II, Poison Diversion, Poisonlust II.
After reading the four genera, Qin Jian had only one idea.
He seems to have resisted a lot more, up to 78 endurance, with a difference of more than 20 points from strength, more than 30 points from agility, and more than 40 points from the spirit genus that he doesn't understand now!
Fortunately, there is no bad effect on the "partial family", but I don't know when my body will be able to develop the ability to heal itself and repair half of my fingers?
Thinking of this, Qin Jian opened the bandage on his finger, and saw that although the little finger was not bleeding anymore, it was not so bloody, but the white bones at the wound could be vaguely seen, which was very terrifying.
I don't know if I don't see it, I was startled when I saw it, Qin Jian scared himself for the first time.
Although the loss of half a little finger doesn't have much effect, and you should take a gun and a gun when you should eat, but this feeling is a bit vivid after all, just like when you were blind and lame before, as if the whole person was incomplete......
I thought that "drug addiction" could have some effect on my fingers, but after a day, it seems that in addition to stopping the bleeding, my fingers don't feel at all, but the wounds on them have healed, except for the bandage on the little finger, the rest of the parts that should be removed have been removed.
Re-wrapping his little thumb, Qin Jian drove away, and not long after, news came from his bracelet.
Qin Jian opened the bracelet and saw that it was sent by Gu Xue.
For a while, Qin Jianle was broken.
"Qin Jian, do you have anything else to do today?"
Seeing Gu Xue's words, Qin Jian was stunned and responded with some embarrassment: "There is still something." β
"Can you come back today?"
"Not necessarily."
"What's the matter?" Gu Xue became more and more curious, and switched from text to voice message.
Qin Jian also turned to a voice message, and told her about yesterday and today's events in detail, of course, Qin Jian avoided the important and trivialized, he was almost bitten to death by a bedbug last night, and he didn't tell Gu Xue about facing the rain of bullets and bullets of the rebels today.
Gu Xue didn't understand what she heard, but she could also understand that Qin Jian was acting together with the commander to save Area D, and said with concern: "Okay, then you must be careful." β
"Don't worry, wife, I should be fine tomorrow, and I'll go home to see you then." Qin Jian suddenly thought of something again, and said, "By the way, is Uncle Lin in a hurry?" I'm in Zone C right now, why don't I help him get all the people together?" β
"No, if you're busy, don't do it yet." Gu Xue said.
"It's okay, as long as the money is in place, people should be able to be summoned soon, or the chicken pen can't be built for a while, how can those chickens be fed?" Qin Jian's words undoubtedly revealed that he was thinking about Gu Xue.
Gu Xue was silent for a while and said, "Then it's troublesome for you." β
"You're my wife, shouldn't you be right to trouble me?" Qin Jian said with a smile.
Gu Xue smiled embarrassedly after hearing this, and said, "Then I'll wait for you to come back." β
"Hmm!"
When the chat ended, Qin simply ran to the free market.
As we all know, the free market can not only buy and sell equivalent goods, but also carry out personnel hiring and recruitment activities, for this reason, the owner of the free market deliberately vacates a space in the northeast corner of the market, dedicated to employers to recruit manpower, of course, this is not free, the market regulator will set an equal amount of rent according to the number of employees recruited by the employer and the content of employment, and the rent per hour can reach up to 400 contribution points during the stall recruitment period.
But this is all trivial things for Qin Jian, he thinks that as an employer, who cares about that bit of rent?
Of course, Qin Jian would have this idea because he was rich, otherwise, if it weren't for the rich employer, he wouldn't dare to come to the free market to set up a stall to recruit easily, but would consider going to the headquarters of the Association of Abilities to post to recruit employees, although the headquarters of the association will also charge a little handling fee, but compared to the rent here, it is as light as a feather.
However, this does not mean that the latter has a greater advantage, after all, it is the headquarters of the Abnormal Energy Association, and most of the audience are characters such as evolutionaries or mercenaries, although they also work for people, but at least there is a huge difference between them and ordinary people, mining, delivery, farming, coolies, these jobs, even if they are set up with good pay, those who are arrogant will not lose face to do this for money.
But the free market is different, no matter what kind of work, as long as the money is in place, someone must do it, after all, the audience here is ordinary people with no skills, and their needs and aspirations are generally low.
Whether it is the free market or the headquarters of the association, Qin Jian knows the rules and quality of their recruitment, so he resolutely chose the former, after all, it is to build a house, and he can't find fifty mercenaries to do it, right? Besides, how can any mercenary be willing to build a house?
Soon, Qin Jian came to the regulator, filled out the form, and gave it to the regulator for inspection.
The two overseers looked tall and big, and they seemed to be responsible for the security duties here, and at this moment they carefully looked at the recruitment content filled in by Qin Jian.
"The rent is two hundred contribution points per hour, how long do you want to rent?" After a while, one of the overseers asked.
"Three hours." Qin Jian glanced at the time, intending to return to Area D before dark.
"Okay, three hours." The regulator muttered innocently, writing something on the paper.
Then, the supervisor handed Qin Jian a sign that could be pierced into the ground, and handed him a whiteboard marker on which he could write the recruitment information.
Qin Jian divided five by two, wrote the information and salary on it, and paid him the rent.
"Follow me." The Overseer held up the sign and waved at him.
Qin Jian followed him to a "booth", and the supervisor directly inserted the sign into the soil and handed him a half-worn chair. Qin Jian didn't forget to say thank you, sat on the chair, held the sign tightly with one hand, and the stall recruitment began.
Looking at the crowd coming and going in front of him, and vaguely hearing the shouts of the employers, Qin Jian couldn't help but want to shout a few times for a while, but he couldn't erase this face at all, after all, he was here to recruit people, not to sell goods.
I really don't know what those employers think, do they still use two voices to recruit stalls?
In fact, Qin Jian didn't have to worry that he wouldn't be able to recruit anyone, because the salary he gave was ridiculously high, and according to the market price, it had exceeded by many times.
Soon, a middle-aged man with a dark face stopped in front of Qin Jian and looked at the information on his sign with some confusion.
Qin Jian knew that someone had come to apply, so he immediately raised his head and said with a smile: "Big brother! Let's take a look! β
As soon as the words fell, Qin Jian suddenly felt a little awkward. Why does this still sound like a stall seller?
"Don't call me big brother, you're my big brother!" The man couldn't help but say, "Big brother, except for helping to build a chicken pen, there is no other request?" β
"It's gone! It's just a chicken pen, do you still need to look and be tall? Qin Jian said truthfully.
"Food, six thousand a month?" The man asked, still a little incredulous. At this moment, two more men came over, saw the message on the sign, and couldn't help but let out two groans.
"Yes, you read that right." Qin Jian nodded, was silent for a while, and asked curiously, "If it's normal, how much do you think it should be?" β
"Also score, to see what kind of house you want to build, and how long to build, although you don't indicate the time to build, but normally speaking, I have never heard of helping people build a house for six thousand a month, generally the highest, is only two thousand five......
"So your salary is ......more than twice the average market price," the other man exclaimed.
"Oh." Qin Jian nodded, with no remorse on his face, and said with a smile: "Then I will be the first person to eat crabs today!" β
"Are you sure...... It's not ......" The man stopped talking, frowning. At this moment, five or six more men joined the crowd, all looking at the information on the sign with confused faces.
Can this be the treatment of migrant workers?
Qin Jian cleared his throat and said directly to the crowd in front of him: "Don't worry, everyone!" What is written on the sign is true, and I will never lie to you, but ......"
"But what?" The men at the front immediately asked.
Qin Jian pinched his chin, glanced at everyone, and said, "Everyone can see the address on the sign, right?" β
"See, isn't it Farm Seven?" A man said bluntly.
"Do you know Farm Seven?" Qin Jian frowned and asked, his watch seemed to be full of provocation.
Everyone looked at me and I looked at you, and they all shook their heads.
But it was not completely annihilated, and soon one person stood out from the crowd and said: "I know that Farm No. 7 is in a no-man's land outside the stable area, at least a hundred kilometers away from us. β
"No man's land?" When everyone heard the young boy's words, they immediately frowned, and their hearts were a little nervous.
There are indeed few people in the no-man's land, but there are zombies! What's more, it's a no-man's land a hundred kilometers away, isn't it a horde of zombies?
They are just a bunch of migrant workers, and it is their wish to make money to support their families, but they are not stupid, how dare they do things that don't cost their lives to make money?
No wonder the employer gives such a generous salary, this kind of work should be left to the brave and careful.
Just as the group of people was about to retreat, Qin Jian immediately stood up and stopped them: "Wait a minute, you guys listen to me!" β
Everyone looked at Qin Jian with embarrassment on their faces, saving their lives right now, even if he raised his salary again, they wouldn't do it.
"For the sake of the employer, how could I not be concerned about your safety!" Qin Jian hurriedly spoke, and the people who were attracted became suspicious again.
"So your farm is guarded by royal knights?" The young boy who had just given everyone a science popularization asked with wide eyes.
Qin Jian had only heard of royal soldiers, and Shen Chaowei would bring a few with him every time he came by helicopter, but he really hadn't heard of any royal knights, so at this moment he spread his hands and replied: "There are no royal knights you said, but there are at least eighty mercenaries stationed on the farm, the gate has three locks, and the outer wall is about five meters, so the safety is absolutely guaranteed." β
In fact, there are more than 20 mercenaries in Ma Baojin, and in order to support the scene, Qin Jian also counted the militia captains.
After hearing this, the boy's mouth opened into an O-shape, and he couldn't help but say, "It's so handsome!" β
βοΌοΌοΌβ Qin Jian showed a black question mark face, is this kid okay? Did he come here to apply?
"How old are you?" Then, Qin Jian jokingly came to the boy and asked.
"I just turned sixteen yesterday!" The boy bared out a row of small white teeth and replied with a smile.
"I just turned sixteen yesterday, and I came out today to find a job?" Qin Jian asked, such a child might as well let himself think about what his family was like.
"yes, I really want to see the outside world." Although the boy was more realistic from the point of view, the answer he gave was completely different from what Qin Jian thought.
Perhaps they all recognized the boy's childlike innocence, and someone opened his mouth to remind: "But it's really dangerous outside!" β
"Danger...... the boy muttered silently, and suddenly squinted and smiled: "But I really want to feel what danger is!" β
Hearing this, the people around couldn't help laughing, they couldn't bear to open their mouths and scold this kid for being stupid, unless life forced him, who would go out of the stable area to find trouble?
"Isn't the Anding Zone bad? There are no zombies, no war, you can find a job in it, although you may earn a little less, but after all, you can survive. β
"Yes, how can you be like those mercenaries, who spend their lives making money?"
"And I've heard that some mercenaries don't earn as much as our migrant workers."
Everyone started to discuss it, which was a bit off-topic.
Qin Jian tried to call them back to their senses, but it seemed to fail.
The boy listened to them, but he still went his own way, pouted and said, "Anyway, I'm going to see the outside world!" β
Then, he looked at Qin Jian and said, "Big brother, if they don't go, I'll go!" β
"You want to sign up?" Qin Jian glanced at him obliquely.
"Hmm!" The boy nodded like pounded garlic.
Qin Jian said yes and handed him the small book in his hand: "Fill in the information." β
The boy said yes and immediately picked up his pen and began to write.
"What about you? It can't be inferior to a child, right? Qin Jian turned to the others and said deliberately, he had already told everyone about the safety of the farm, if they still didn't dare to come, then the result would only be a good gathering and dispersing.
"I ...... Do you have any proof? For example, a picture of a farm? A man asked slowly.
Qin Jian frowned slightly, and immediately thought that he had two photos of the farm, and took them out to show him: "This is Farm No. 7." β
Those were two long shots of the farm, and if you remember correctly, he was at the front and back doors of the farm.
Everyone came over to take a look and immediately pointed their fingers.
"It seems that he didn't lie to us, the walls of the farm are very high, and zombies can't get in."
"Isn't that the mercenary, though? Why didn't you see it? β
Faced with questions, Qin Jian explained seriously: "I forgot to take a group photo of them, Rui." β
Even if this explanation was very perfunctory, everyone felt the truth in Qin Jian's tone.
He really didn't seem to lie to everyone.
"I'll sign up."
"I'll sign up too."
Soon, someone put away all their guards and raised their hands to say.
For those who sign up, of course, Qin Jian will not refuse to come, and he is welcome.
At this moment, Qin Jian smelled a fragrant smell and immediately salivated.
I didn't eat much in the morning, and I'm hungry now.
"You can help me organize the registration!" Qin Jian pointed at the boy and said.
"Good! Do I need to help you shout? As if he had accepted a sacred mission, the boy immediately smiled and said.
"Whatever, as long as you don't take the plunge."
"Isn't it only fifty, isn't it written on the sign?"
Qin Jian waved his hand perfunctorily in response, turned around and walked away, and soon he followed the aroma to a pastry shop with a lot of faΓ§ade.
"See what to eat?" With a kind face, the store manager, who is over half a hundred years old, asked with a smile when he put the baked cake neatly on the counter with tongs.
There were not only baked cakes on the counter, but also all kinds of small biscuits of different shapes, bread, and pastries that Qin Jian seemed to have seen before but couldn't name them.
In a trance, Qin Jian had a bold idea.
Pack them all up and take them away, probably not too much.
Anyway, it won't be bad if it's put in the warehouse, and besides, he can't have it alone, so he must share it with everyone!
So, without asking about the price of the same commodity, Qin Jian said directly: "I bought all the ones in this cabinet!" β
As soon as the words fell, the store manager suddenly felt a sense of heartbeat, leaned back, and said inarticulately: "Little brother, you're not joking, are you?" β
"No kidding, how much is it, help me figure it out." Qin Jian couldn't wait to take out his bracelet, he was really a little hungry.
"I'll have to do the math too." After all, it was sold by catties, and the store manager didn't count it.
"Then hurry up and calculate, I'll have a piece first." Qin Jian saw a box of biscuits on the counter, marked with the font "Taste", and immediately reached out and grabbed a handful and stuffed it into his mouth.
The store manager weighed for a long time and finally finished calculating the total price.
"A total of six hundred and five contribution points, even if you have six hundred."
"So cheap?" Qin Jian couldn't help but say, "The pastries I remember are obviously very expensive?" β
The store manager smiled: "Hey, my own small shop, how can it be compared with those cake shops in the city, although the taste is not better than theirs, but at least, the materials I use are healthy and pollution-free." β
"I think it's delicious." Qin Jian made a real evaluation, while taking out all kinds of pastries from the packed pocket, eating a mouth full of dregs.