Pei Mengqing felt that either Zhang Baicheng's strength was higher than his own, so he couldn't see the flow of his qi, or the other party and himself were not in the same way.

In other words, the cultivation system has put itself on the path of cultivating immortals, but the power system of this world is not necessarily cultivating immortals.

After breakfast, Pei Mengqing said goodbye to Boss Zhang and returned to Chengdong District, planning to see if there were any short-term jobs that could be done, preferably with an advance salary.

The mission to investigate the disconnection of the county road is limited to one day, and it is estimated that the people in the city will also know about it, and while looking for a short-term job, they can also find information by the way.

I don't know what strength I have now, and I don't know if I can be five or five with ordinary tigers, let alone mutant tigers.

It's best to be prepared.

When he returned to the city, Pei Mengqing also deliberately passed by the Ernst & Young pawnshop to see the situation.

It turned out that there were more people than yesterday, and the "blood donation cart" was packed, and there were still people queuing at the entrance.

Fluids of various colors are drawn from people's bodies and filled with blood bags.

Such a scene makes people shudder every time they see it.

In the eastern part of the city, there is a shelter for the unemployed, where jobs are distributed to the right people every day.

It sounds good, and the original intention of the establishment is also good, but as current events have deteriorated, it has become more or less the same as in the movie "The Bicycle Thief".

Even if it is to paint the wall of the courtyard of Old Man Zhu's house in the south of the city, this kind of work that can be easily started requires a bachelor's degree in civil engineering.

"Life Association is hiring! 5 pcs! Education, animal-related, or all work experience in a related occupation is required! ”

A man in a plain jacket stood on a high platform, holding a piece of paper in his hand, waving it at the job-seekers below.

"Me! I graduated in Animal Physiology! Someone raised their hands and shouted.

"Okay, count you in, come up!"

"I, me, me! I worked as a doctor there before the closure of Seongsai Pet Hospital! ”

"You come up too!"

Soon the five people were full.

Pei Mengqing walked around, and waited for a long time to have a job that suited him.

These trivial jobs also have a variety of academic requirements.

The original owner of the body is just a martial artist, barely a martial arts boy who graduated from the county martial arts academy, and he has no academic qualifications at all.

Pei Mengqing himself graduated from the Chinese department, and after graduation, he just went to a construction company that had nothing to do with the subject, and entered the office to do boring work of sending and receiving documents.

If a rich man asks for a copy of the advertisement, he can try it.

"There has been a mutant tiger on the grain road recently, and the soldiers of the merchants and the county government have also been poisoned by it in the past, and now the county yamen is recruiting a warrior with outstanding martial arts, hoping to investigate what is going on with the tiger on the grain road! Investigate the truth of the matter and reward a silver dollar! Kill the mutant tiger and bring back the corpse, and reward five silver dollars! ”

"Me! I'm a graduate of the County Martial Arts Academy! Pei Mengqing could be regarded as seizing the opportunity and shouted loudly.

Isn't this a coincidence, he was going to investigate the details of the incident according to the system task, but now that he encountered the task issued by the county government, there was a lot of reward, so he naturally wanted to fight for it as much as possible.

It was only at the moment of shouting that a question came to his mind.

Even if there is no army stationed in Liangzhou County, there will not be no manpower to explore the grain road and solve a small mutant tiger.

There is also Fengzhang Road that Zhang Baicheng said, the sand and gravel rolling down the mudslide block the road, even if the county government has no manpower and no spare money, as long as you discuss with the rich businessmen in the city and jointly fund the recruitment of some farmers, it can be cleaned up in a few days.

On the far mountain road, farmers can also be recruited to pick up the soil of Taoshan in the south of Fengshui to pave a dirt road, or intercept and divert Fengshui to reduce the flow of water to flood the road.

For the county government, it is not a difficult thing, why has it not been solved for so long?

Even this grain road is just to recruit a warrior to investigate the situation?

Pei Mengqing sighed, his food and clothing problem has not been solved, and the two system tasks hanging above his head have not yet been solved, but it is groundless to worry about the affairs of the county government.

"I also graduated from the county martial arts academy, and I still worked in the army when the garrison was not withdrawn ten years ago!" Another also chanted.

"What did you do in the military?" The person on the stage asked.

The man was a little embarrassed, and his voice became noticeably quieter: "Man." ”

It may be that the surrounding environment is noisy, and job seekers are talking to each other and making a mess.

"Quiet!" The people on the stage shouted and asked, "What did you do in the army!" ”

The man in the audience blushed and shouted, "Man! ”

This time, the voice was louder, and the people around him heard it clearly, setting off a burst of laughter.

"Anything else?" The man on the stage shouted.

The people who come to look for jobs are basically ordinary people, and they don't even say that ordinary tigers can beat them, not to mention that there are unemployed people standing here, and there are always more suitable and safer jobs waiting for them.

No one who is too bad to take on this job.

"In this case, those two who have just graduated from the martial arts academy, please take this piece of paper to the back building, go to the door on the left and enter, and the lord of the county government will choose a suitable candidate from the two of you."

The guy took the piece of paper and reluctantly took Pei Mengqing to the "assessment office" at the back.

The assessment and selection are also very simple, the two of them will try to compete in front of the county government, which one is better and which one goes.

Pei Mengqing is also a monk who has entered the Qi realm, and he has opened a lot of gaps with ordinary martial artists, he is not even useful with a sword, and his body, which is nourished by Qi at all times, is already much more dexterous, and he can easily defeat his competitors.

took the power of attorney and stuffed it into his arms, Pei Mengqing pushed the door out in the unwilling eyes of the man, discerned the direction, and walked straight to the grain road.

Before leaving the aid station, there was also a group of people swarming under the high platform.

Someone takes a new job and leaves happily, while the people below seem to see more than they can see.

I don't know if there will be demonstrations or something here, or a mass exodus.

But these are none of his business, when the extraction channel of Ernst & Young pawnshop is cut off, he will definitely be searched and arrested by the people of the Night Chaos everywhere, and at that time he has probably fled to Yingchuan County with Zhang Baicheng.

On the way, Pei Mengqing passed by a private house, and there was a noisy sound from inside.

He has heard this voice a lot in the past two days, ordinary families are still noisy, and now in Liangzhou County, poor couples, isn't it just a hundred things to mourn, noisy everywhere?

It's just that this time the content seems to be different.

"Anyway, I don't agree, you just want to sell Zhuang'er and drink it in exchange for your stinky wine!"

Then there was the sound of a physical altercation, the cry of a woman, the cry of a child.