Lanzerim doesn't like Angeli, it's not that she looks at people with colored glasses.

It's that Angelie did make her uncomfortable in the first place.

Judging a person from their first impression is imprudent, but it is also invaluable.

Shambhala doesn't say anything for no reason, Lanzerim has felt unprecedented pressure to live on the island, and the high cost of living has woken up Lanzerim.

In order to survive in what she once thought was a dream, she needed to find a job.

She needs money, a lot of money. Sing Tao's expenses are five times that of the academy.

Maybe she was what Angelie was secretly saying - the poor and sour Dermainese.

Because she came from an ordinary background, she has nothing but qualifications.

Now, even her only outstanding qualification is mediocre in this star island.

The Delmainites had no family support and were created by their own hands and feet.

Lanzerim had calculated unequivocally that without additional income she would starve to death in a few months.

It's a serious problem, and it's a life-threatening kind of physical starvation.

So she needs a lot of extra income.

Lanzerim pushes open a shop with a day break, money money, money, she needs money.

It's the second day she has come out to look for a job, knocking on shops and asking if she needs help.

Every time she knocks on a store, she's trying her luck.

For example, in a store like this, which has a mysterious appearance during the day and shines at night, the business that is open at night will not pay too little.

But after being rejected so many times by different stores, Lanzerim was beating the drum inside herself.

She also didn't know that the store was far from willing to take her in.

In short, you can't go wrong with a try.

She tapped on the door, but there was no response, and Lanzerim took a deep breath and pushed the door in, and the doorbell rang.

"Welcome, it's closed during the day."

Looking at the somewhat familiar high platform in the store, Lanzerim walked in and saw a veiled man wiping his wine glass at the bar.

The feather-textured robe, veiled and unmistakable, is Shambhala.

Why is Shambhala here?

Lanzerim took a few steps back, her hand reaching behind her back and fumbling for the position of the doorknob, ready to leave at any moment.

She saw the veiled man looking up at her.

Shambhala saw her.

Dry.

"You need ......"

The man put the cup down and put his hand into his wide sleeve.

"I'm sorry, I might be leaving."

Lanzerim turned and opened the door, she always felt that she had entered a place where she worked at night to find a job, and it was not a good thing to run into Shambhala.

"I have a job, but I'm not sure if you're up to it."

Watching Lanzerim turn his head, panicked.

Danmu continued.

"Do you know what this store is?"

This is Shambhala's eyeliner, and this line of shops that is open at night is full of Shambhala's eyes and ears.

Sing Tao is a reality that ignores many external factors.

You will be poor, you will have desires, so you will fight, you will be ugly.

That's what Shambhala wants.

Shambhala loves to study the human species.

"Charm Morgan, is a ...... Tavern. ”

Lanzerim gently closed the door, it was her chance, though it didn't come clearly.

"Tell me why a girl is here."

Concentration is essence, Dangmu is very short, and with his loose robe, he looks like a ball of robe essence.

The provision of dark posts is a pilot project for Shambhala.

There are baking apprentices with the most ordinary salaries in the dark post, and there are bartenders at the bar with higher salaries, escort ladies and special workers.

Of course, the dark post was not set up indiscriminately, and the dark post naturally had the intention of Shambhala.

Strict supervision, reasonable allocation, and clear division of labor make Sing Tao operate rigorously is the ultimate goal.

When he motioned for Lanzerim to sit down at the bar, he asked a question.

Sing Tao is only friendly to a certain class of students, rich and talented.

Only those who have enough ability to pay for expenses and some students who do not need expenses at all can experience the good of Sing Tao, and the rest have to be busy with life.

Laugh.

"I'm from the north, in County Yogo, an abandoned mining area in the Snowtop Forest, where my father ran a tavern."

County Yogo is an abandoned mining area, poor place.

"I know, it's a place where drunkards, wicked and barbarians gather."

When Dangmu nodded, poverty was no longer enough to describe the abandoned mining areas in the north, represented by Yogo County.

To the north of the land, where the sun rises, sin breeds.

"Looks like you know how to deal with emergencies."

When Mu finished speaking, he cooled down strangely.

"Do you need money, what kind of job do you want?"

If you want to fill your stomach, you can just have a dark post, why come here.

"Bartender, it's okay to entertain in the hall."

Lanzerim skipped a question.

"You didn't answer my question, do you need money?"

When Mu carefully interrogated him, he found it somewhat interesting that in a short time, two children from the north came to the tavern to look for work.

They all come from poor mining areas.

"It's very needed, it's hungry, it's insecure."

Lanzerim said that she couldn't find a use for the money for a while.

But she didn't want to be running around for three meals a day, and the extra money would be of great use.

"Money makes the devil grind."

Lanzerim finally added that this is true of Yogo County, and Star Island is also average, and the theorem is common throughout the territory.

"Being oiled is your own business, not the tavern. More work, more reward, commissions and tips are all there is to income. Last but not least, the tavern closes in the middle of the night and you can stay overnight. Are the above conditions acceptable? ”

When Mu stretched out his hand and gestured, it was quite a lot of work.

In addition, it is also allowed to stay in the store, which is the best for Lanzerim, who is worried about the accident when he returns to the dormitory late at night.

Lanzerim nodded slightly.

Danmu continued.

"We settle on a daily basis and receive it the next day. Tell me your account number. ”

Hearing this, Lanzerim was stunned for a moment.

"What account?"

She never knew she had an account, and the place had been fresh since she came to the island.

"Medal number, I will remit the commission to you, and this remittance is to send a letter."

Dang Mu said that in fact he could have paid a commission on the spot that day, but in order to get to know the student better.

He chose to get a medal number, through which he went deeper.

“1003”

Lanzerim said she always had bad memories when it came to numbers.

"I've seen your duel, it's a bit of a pity."

After hearing the number, Dangmu suddenly said

"But it's not without a turnaround."

When she put the number on the paper, Lanzerim noticed that the paper had her number on it and 1010.

"Don't look at it, if you're in a hurry, it's eight o'clock tonight. Clean up nicely and help, and the next day you'll have money. ”

As she folded the paper away, he patted Lanzerim on the shoulder as he passed her, signaling that he had seen Lanzerim's peeping.

"Hmm." Lanzerim replied calmly.

To be honest, I was embarrassed to be caught, but I had to pretend not to care.

From now on, she was going to make a living here, and Lanzerim looked up at the tall wine cabinet.

Cigarettes, water and alcohol, this is a place where people can spend a lot of money.

"Another thing I often forget is that it's permissible not to take time off to find someone to replace you, but it's definitely not allowed."

Just when Lan Zerim thought that Dangmu was gone, Dangmu's voice suddenly came, and she nodded subconsciously in shock.

"Your colleague is also a northerner. Don't flash back again, I don't have that much time to interview bars...... It's really ......."

He also heard Danmu speak, and when he said that, he turned into fragments.

Complaining about the trouble the interview caused him.