Chapter 11 The First Intimate Contact with High Society

Chapter 11 The first intimate contact with the high society. When you meet such a stingy guy who is serious about doing something that you think is very important, if you can't bring him gold coins or benefits immediately, then Don't disturb him, but wait patiently for him to finish what he is doing. This is the experience Zhang Tie learned from Tang De, so after entering the door, Zhang Tie didn't speak, but stood a little awkwardly in front of Manager Hans' executive desk, waiting patiently for the fat man to put his coat on. Pretty buttons wipe clean. At the same time, he quietly looked at the most luxurious room Zhang Tie had ever seen in his life.

It is indeed the most luxurious room Zhang Tie has ever seen in his life, because Zhang Tie has never been to any high-end place in his 15 years of miserable career. Fortunately, his career in the grocery store has allowed him to develop a pair of With discerning eyes, when he walked into the office, he could tell that the floor on the ground was made of cedar wood, the desk of Manager Hans was made of nanmu, and the other pieces of furniture and cabinets in the office seemed to be made of more precious money You, in a corner of the office, Zhang Tie also saw a huge natural crystal with a single head weighing more than five kilograms placed in a basin of crystal sand——God is so pitiful, such a large crystal is really Zhang Tie’s first I saw it for the first time. Before the cataclysm, people only used crystals as decorations. After the cataclysm, the real function and knowledge of crystals were popularized. A common sense that many people in this era understand is that any piece weighing more than three kilograms Natural crystals have another name called "crystal generator". No matter where this crystal is placed, the energy and magnetic field it can gather can purify and enhance the energy in the space of tens of square meters around it. It is very beneficial to people's health and cultivation, and some people even believe that if a person is often in such a crystal energy field, he can purify the negative breath on his body, thus bringing good luck...

Zhang Tie estimated that such a "crystal generator" weighing more than five kilograms and of good quality would cost at least 40 gold...

It's so fucking rich, Zhang Tie sighed, such crystals, at least grade 4 or above, are not available in Tang De's store, and they are already standard "strategic materials", which cannot be bought in ordinary stores. It is only sold in some franchised stores. In Heiyan City, only the merchant groups directly under the Coal and Steel Federation monopolize the sales of this grade of crystal.

Knowing that Zhang Tie had entered the door, Manager Hans, who had been wiping the buttons of his coat for three minutes, sighed contentedly, took off the flannel and monocle on his hands, put them in a drawer, and then looked To Zhang Tie.

"Very sensible little guy!" Manager Hans praised first, as if he was very satisfied with Zhang Tie's obedience in not disturbing his elegance, "Then, now let me see what's up with you!"

Because of being too fat, Manager Hans's face feels like a steamed roll has been punched hard. By comparison, Tang De's figure can be described as slender.

Zhang Tie stepped forward, handed the letter of introduction from Captain Colin to Manager Hans with both hands, and then stood in front of Manager Hans' desk, pretending to be an honest person, "I am the No. A student from Seventh Boys High School, Captain Colin said he introduced me to a good part-time job here!"

"Ha, yes, of course it's a good part-time job..." Manager Hans took the letter, read it casually, and then laughed, then looked Zhang Tie up and down with a look that made Zhang Tie a little nervous, "Part-time job The time is after school, that is, from 6:00 p.m. to 11:00 p.m. So, little guy, how many days a week can you come here?"

"Mondays, Wednesdays, and Friday nights are fine..." Zhang Tie thought for a while and went back to Tang De's place on Tuesdays and Thursdays, and helped his mother at home on weekends, so the remaining time was only one or three It's five nights.

"There are only three days in a week, although the time is a little less,

But, well..." Manager Hans took out something from the drawer, quickly wrote something on it, and spit out a string of words like a cannonball, "The part-time salary here is settled once a week. When working, um... 70 coppers per hour. If you perform well, you can increase it. You must report on time at 6:00 p.m. on 135, and if you are late for one minute a day, you will be free. Other expenses incurred by yourself will not be reimbursed by Zhanguan. If the customer has a tip, you can pack it yourself and don’t have to pay it, Colin should have told you what this job is for..."

"Captain Colin said..." Zhang Tie was about to repeat Colin's good promises to him, when the door of Manager Hans' office was suddenly pushed open, and a guy rushed in without knocking, "Manager , the guests in Room 6 are getting impatient..."

"Where's that guy Harry?" Manager Hans stood up from behind the executive desk, and suddenly shouted angrily, "Harry, that guy didn't come today, he offended our God, these distinguished guests in the war hall, these Rich benefactor, do you want me to be stripped naked and thrown into the sewer?"

"The contract expired yesterday, and Harry resigned!" The person who came in replied with a bitter face. "I've already reported it to you, what should I do now..."

The angry Hans stopped abruptly, and two seconds later, the eyes of the two people in the room suddenly fixed on Zhang Tie. Hans suddenly smiled softly, "You... little guy, what's your name, hurry up and sign, you're lucky... um..." Hans trembled as if experiencing the fat on his face, "I'll Give you 10 coppers per hour, and this part-time job is yours!"

Zhang Tie was secretly refreshed. He didn't expect to meet old employees skipping classes on the first day of his arrival. The salary is high, the treatment is good, he can exercise, and he will meet many rich and important people. The work of intimate contact with beauties fell on his head.

You see, if you have a good character, you can’t help it. He just arrived, and within an hour, Hans gave himself a salary increase after his experience. This is the first paid job that Zhang Tie has encountered in his life.

So Zhang Tie didn't hesitate, and didn't even look at the contract, he took the pen handed over by Manager Hans, brushed it twice, and signed his name on the piece of paper.

Zhang Tie had just finished signing. Manager Hans quickly put the contract into the drawer. Before Zhang Tie could speak, the person who rushed in couldn't wait to drag Zhang Tie's hand and ran out. Manager Hans thought of something behind him. , shouted, "This kid smells like sweat, I need to take a bath for him..."

I didn't expect to get this high-paying part-time job. I didn't expect to find a job in the Iron Thorn Battlefield. If I have work, it costs 80 coppers for an hour. Wouldn't it be good to work four or five hours a week? Can you have two silver coins? Two silver coins? Happiness came so suddenly that Zhang Tie's head was a little dizzy in the following process, but he was mechanically let others fiddle with it, making Zhang Tie feel like a can on the factory production line, fully experiencing a What is assembly line work? I was urged to take a quick shower, then put on a set of soft cotton and linen clothes and socks, and then was pulled aside, and put on again directly on the outside of the suit. A layer of things, like pads or armor, on the chest, back, crotch and both sides of the arms, it looks very mighty. Finally, when someone puts a huge one that can cover your face When a half-wrapped helmet-like shield was put on his head, Zhang Tie felt something was wrong. Is this work clothes? Why is it so strange? It seems something is wrong. Why does it feel weird?

However, before Zhang Tie could ask, Zhang Tie was brought into a room...

The room is very large, nearly 200 square meters. The floor of the room is a layer of rubber that feels a little elastic and non-slip when stepped on. The four walls of the room are divided into large pieces and filled with fillers. The skin-like stuff, there was only one person in the huge room, a little boy, about eleven or twelve years old, with brown-red hair, wearing a white exercise suit, with a cold face, beating him by himself A doll in a room.

Zhang Tie saw that little kid, and that little kid also saw him, and stopped his hands suddenly. Zhang Tie showed a self-conceited and kind smile on his face, walked up to that little kid, bent down "Little friend..."

Without any warning, the little boy turned around and kicked ferociously, hitting Zhang Tie on the head. fainted...

...

I don't know how long it took, Zhang Tie, who felt his nose was itchy, sneezed, and then woke up slowly. After waking up, Zhang Tie felt like dozens of villains were beating drums in his head, boom Drumming, still a little groggy.

"Boy, you're awake..." Standing in front of Zhang Tie was a bald man in his 30s with bruises on his face, like a bull. Seeing Zhang Tie open his eyes, the big man Smiling, he put away a small porcelain bottle on Zhang Tie's nose, then opened a storage box next to him, and changed his clothes.

Zhang Tie turned over and sat up, and found himself lying on a wide bench. There were four or five people in the room. Before he could say anything, Zhang Tie felt sick. Trash can, Zhang Tie ran over with his mouth covered, retched at the trash can, finally vomited out tears, except for a little sticky saliva, did not spit out anything, after vomiting for a while, Zhang Tie Feeling that his head was finally a little more comfortable, he sat back on the chair again, shook his head vigorously, and tried hard to think about what happened...

Wait, Zhang Tie suddenly stood up, looking around, what about that little brat, I will beat all your shit out when I see you again!

"Boy, if we say this well, it's a sparring partner. If we don't say it well, it's a human sandbag. But it's also skillful to be a sandbag for others. It's okay to have a little flesh injury, but you must protect the head and the bottom. You are as stupid as you are. The head was given to someone to kick, and this is the first time I have seen it..." Another big man who had changed his clothes came over, patted Zhang Tie on the shoulder, and then left the locker room with his bag.

what, sparring? Human flesh sandbags? Zhang Tie was dumbfounded...

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