Chapter 1 What the hell is the parking lot?
Yuan Zhi Space, Earth Star, August 17, 2017 at 11:30 a.m., Jianghai City, Huaxia, sunny.
A young man about 175 cm tall, thin, fair-skinned, and amiable with a round face walked out of an office building with an ugly face.
The man's name is Wang Yong, a native of Heishi City, Shaohu Province, the only child in the family, 22 years old this year, who just graduated from Jianghai Institute of Science and Technology in Jianghai City, majoring in economics.
Jianghai University of Science and Technology is an ordinary second-class university, and the faculty of economics is very average.
The economics major has both arts and sciences, which is basically a university will have, and it is already rotten on the street.
There are a lot of jobs in this major, but the competition is also fierce.
Every year, there are more than 100,000 graduates majoring in economics or related majors, and it is quite difficult to find a job that matches the major and is more satisfying.
Wang Yong is an ordinary, inconspicuous type in college.
His grades are below average, he has no special skills, and his family background is average, all in all, he is a sling man.
In college, he took make-up exams, fell in love, broke up, fought, could play two footballs, and could score one or two basketballs once or twice when he shot ten times.
Originally, it was easier for someone like him to find a job casually, but this guy was particularly interested in securities investment and always wanted to be a professional trader.
In college, he studied securities investment, and when he heard Mr. Zhang, who gave the lecture, talk about his brilliant achievements, he itched to flicker 3,000 yuan from home, saying that he wanted to buy a tablet computer to facilitate study, and then invested all of it in the stock market.
As a result, it was just in time for the 2015 stock market crash, and he lost all his money, so he had to lie to his parents that he accidentally lost the money.
His parents scolded him a few words, he was submissive on the surface, but he didn't think so in his heart, and he was at a loss, let alone him.
Since half a year ago, Wang Yong has been looking for jobs in some investment institutions on major recruitment websites.
For a panacea major like economics, it is relatively easy to get an interview notice, but the offer is not so easy to get.
Seven or eight interviews, all of which were brushed off at either one or two sides.
Today, Wang Yong is interviewing a Xianju investment that is not well-known in the investment world.
I thought that he would be admitted to such a small company with such a small name.
Who knew that the three interviewers of this company didn't look at him squarely, and asked a few simple questions to let him go, which is probably out of play.
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Wang Yong walked to a fast-food restaurant, ordered some food, rubbed the WiFi here, and opened various recruitment websites to check the application situation.
Uh, no response, let's vote for some more.
Most of today's recruiting companies need at least one year of relevant work experience, which makes Meng Xinqing embarrassing......
Open the class prestige group, and some students who are new to the workplace are chatting happily.
Hu Bo, the dog with his tongue sticking out his expression: he moved the bricks for a morning and was tired.
Qian Yiyu, his expression was funny: Brother, I have been moving bricks for three months in a row, and I met a high school classmate yesterday, he didn't go to college four years ago, and he moved bricks directly, and now he is the leader of my leadership......
Nie Ya pounded the ground and laughed: Do you want to be so dramatic, wouldn't the classmates who went to move bricks in elementary school become the CEO of the company.
Fan Linlin, with a calm expression: Classmate, it is illegal to use child labor.
......
In fact, Wang Yong knows that the current situation of these classmates is quite good.
Hu Bo has some background in his family and was admitted to the civil service.
Qian Yiyu worked hard in college and entered a city bank.
Nie Ya is very beautiful, in a foreign trade company.
Fan Linlin is a top student and was admitted to Jianghai University for a master's degree.
Anyway, each has its own way, and if he goes back to his hometown of Blackstone City, he can also find something ordinary to do with the help of his parents.
But he thinks that men can't rely on their parents all their lives, so he wants to stay in Jianghai City, the economic center of Huaxia, and his development prospects are much greater.
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After reading the chat information and swiping the circle of friends for a while, Wang Yong, who felt bored, played a game of Glory of the Emperor.
He prefers to play Yingzhi and spent some money to buy one, but his operation level is average, and he only has gold 2 dans at present.
Before the game was over, he received an email.
He didn't care, and after playing this game, he found out that it was an offer admission letter.
Mr. Wang Yong:
You have been admitted as the administrator of our company's Wanjie parking lot, please go to No. 88, Lianhua Avenue, Baofeng District, Jianghai City at 9 a.m. on August 18 to go through the entry procedures, and the treatment is good. The payment is Xianju Investment.
Wang Yong: Poof, what the hell is the parking lot!
Brother studied economics, applied for the foreign investment department of Xianju Investment, how can I hire a parking lot administrator, and the salary is good? Do you have 5,000 Huaxia dollars a month?
The name is very good, the parking lot of the Ten Thousand Worlds, does it still have something to do with the heavens and the ten thousand worlds?
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Modern people know that cultivators exist, but they are just easily invisible to ordinary people.
If a cultivator makes a move against a mortal for no reason, and is found by the Cultivator Supervision and Law Enforcement Bureau, referred to as the Cultivation Supervision Bureau, he will be abolished at least and may be executed at worst.
Cultivators are divided into three major realms, upper, middle, and lower, and each realm is divided into different levels.
The space in which the cultivators of the lower realm are located is called the space of the Yuan.
Cultivators in the lower realm have reached the peak of their cultivation, and they can fly through the space barrier to the space where the cultivators in the middle realm are located.
Middle realm cultivators reach the peak, and those who successfully cross the Heaven and Earth Tribulation can fly to the heavenly space where the upper realm cultivators are located.
Legend has it that the space of earth and heaven was originally a number of independent realms and subordinate planes, which were forcibly fused into a whole by a certain great power and split into two halves, in the hope that all the races of the ten thousand worlds would live together like Zai Yuan in the space and eventually coexist peacefully.
However, there are many contradictions between the ten thousand races, and there is still constant friction, and after so many years, the ten thousand races have divided the general sphere of influence in the three major spaces of Yuan, Earth, and Heaven, and they are still commensurate with the original names of all walks of life.
It's okay for the races that are good friends to enter, but if the races that have a deep grudge against each other enter, they may soon disappear without a trace.
That great power was also very helpless, and only when the friction between the ten thousand races was too strong, he would send someone or personally to mediate and suspend the fighting.
However, this is also a temporary suppression, and sooner or later there will be a general outbreak.
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The space where Wang Yong is located is the Yuan Space where the cultivators of the lower realm are located, on a planet called Earth Star, and the legendary name comes from the hometown planet of that great power.
However, that Earth star has long since become the dust of history.
No one knows when the current Earth star appeared and how it evolved into its current state.
Not long after Wang Yong was born, he tested his cultivation qualifications, which were very poor, and he was considered to have basically nothing to do with cultivation, so he honestly became an ordinary person.
In the Yuan Space, ordinary people like Wang Yong abound, and although their life span is shorter, they are just alive.
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After reading this offer, Wang Yong thought about it, let's go and see it tomorrow, I'm idle anyway.
At half past seven the next morning, Wang Yong got on the subway platform that was closest to Lianhua Avenue in Baofeng District, and took a quick taxi to No. 88 Lianhua Avenue after leaving the station.
Baofeng District is a remote district of Jianghai City, which is very remote, and it was originally only a county in Songzhou City, Husu Province.
Because it is particularly close to Jianghai City, the administrative division was divided into a district of Jianghai City in 2012.
After being divided into districts, the housing prices in Baofeng District have been rising in recent years, and a large number of reinforced concrete buildings have risen from the ground, but there are no enterprises and people coming.
The entire district is planned to accommodate 800,000 people, but with the policy support of the authorities, there are only 250,000 people now.
After getting out of the car, Wang Yong looked at the huge parking garage in front of him in the middle of the right side of the street on Lotus Avenue, which could put down seven or eight football fields, and was dumbfounded......