Chapter 42 Everything for Shelter (Please Collect)

Application form collection area.

The 10 girls hired by Chu Feng were busy in an orderly manner.

Qin Mu, who was in the first line, said:

"I want to collect the form."

"Here you go."

The girl handed over the form swiftly.

Seeing Qin Mu was about to leave, she hurriedly shouted: "Wait, there is something else."

Under Qin Mu's surprised eyes, she handed over another box lunch.

"If you don't get the job this time, this box lunch will be considered as lost wages. Xingchen Technology is deeply sorry and hopes that you will be in the next batch."

The 10 girls smiled and repeated this sentence every time they distributed a box lunch.

More than an hour later.

Everyone in the square had received the form and dispersed.

"Boss, we distributed 2,543 boxes of lunch, and many people received them several times."

"It doesn't matter, it's just picking up sesame seeds and throwing watermelons."

Chu Feng, who was packing up his things, waved his hand nonchalantly.

Besides, it's all porridge, and more than 2,500 servings are only 250 kilograms of rice, plus 25 kilograms of dehydrated vegetables.

Do big things and sacrifice small profits.

Chu Feng is still willing to invest this cost.

In order to improve his favorability, Chu Feng also risked his life.

But if he didn't do this, he wouldn't be able to take the next step.

He has no reputation at all, and they are all strangers. The friendship has just broken 0, so Chu Feng had to put on a show!

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Room B-4323-112.

"Husband, are we going tomorrow?"

"Yes, why not."

"It's so far, dozens of miles away."

"I'll take you on a bicycle, and we'll be there in a while."

Room A-6454-33.

"Son, is the boss you want to find the one who bought your meteorite last time?"

"Yes, mother, I want to work with him."

"Very good, although we have some inventory now, it can't last a lifetime, so it is necessary to find a stable job."

Room F-8993-109.

"Is it delicious?"

"It's delicious, daddy, you eat it too."

"Dad has eaten it, you eat more, daddy will try to let you eat it every day in the future."

Room A-1111-1.

"Damn capitalists, they are so fucking rich!"

"Hubby, we got 6 boxes today, it's so profitable, shall we go tomorrow?"

"Let's go, the treatment in this company is damn good, we naturally want to take a ride."

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January 12, Ice Age Year.

5 o'clock in the afternoon.

At the entrance of Phoenix Mountain.

Less than 3 kilometers away from Chu Feng's private shelter.

Here, Chu Feng doesn't need to spend a dime of shelter points to check the friendship level at will.

"How many people have come?"

"Boss, 4351 people have come, and more are coming."

"Yeah."

Chu Feng could understand the extra half of the people.

It's because everyone has no work.

If the location this time is not in Phoenix Mountain, 26 kilometers away from Phoenix City Shelter.

It would not be surprising if the number of people who come at that time is added to this number by another zero.

After all, even if you don't get the job, don't you still have a bowl of rice?

In a harmonious society with a prosperous country, there are people who like to take advantage of these small benefits, not to mention the end of the world.

Don't look at it as a bowl of porridge, with only a few leaves floating on it, but this is something that only the top leaders can eat.

Then Chu Feng started the trick.

The process is extremely simple and unpredictable.

At least, Li Dahai looked at it for a long time and was puzzled for a long time.

First, those who don't have a form fill it in.

Then all the filled forms are handed to Chu Feng one by one.

At the same time, after handing in the forms, they received lunch boxes and continued to disperse.

"Boss, where should we arrange it next so I can make arrangements in advance."

"Dahai, I have already confirmed the person."

"Boss, you, you...you didn't ask anything?"

"Hehe, the mountain people have their own ingenious plans."

Chu Feng laughed proudly.

Li Dahai laughed so hard that his face was messy in the wind.

If he didn't know that his boss was not that kind, he would have called a taxi.

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9 o'clock in the evening.

Chu Feng began to sort out the resumes.

Chu Feng marked each resume.

Now they were all taken out one by one.

Qin Mu:

Friendliness: 91

Directly selected.

Chu Feng put it on the left hand side.

Li Yanru:

Friendliness: 80

To be determined.

Then, Chu Feng put it on the right hand side.

Liu Dafu:

Friendliness: -11

Hostile to me?

Chu Feng threw it directly into the trash can.

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After an hour of busy work, more than 4,000 resumes were sorted out.

There are 62 people with a friendship level of more than 90.

Chu Feng is going to hire these people in the first batch.

Only people with such a high friendship level can be loyal and contribute to Chu Feng's shelter.

Of course, Chu Feng will further screen them.

As for the more than 200 people with a friendship level of more than 80, they can only wait for the first batch of assessments and then consider them as appropriate.

After all, reality does not allow it!

With Chu Feng's food reserves, he can't afford to support so many people.

A good person who pretends to be cool will only hurt others and himself in the end.

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January 13, Ice Age Year.

9 o'clock in the morning.

Phoenix City Shelter.

"Boss, all 62 people have been found."

Without too much greeting, Chu Feng directly distributed three kilograms of rice to each person.

"From today, you officially enter the internship period, which lasts for three days."

"Your only task in these three days is to find the meteorite fragments, the meteorite fragments that caused the doomsday."

"No matter how big or small, as long as you find it, I will have a corresponding reward. Even if it is only one gram in size, there will be one kilogram of rice."

After saying that, Chu Feng left directly.

Leaving everyone confused.

In fact, Chu Feng didn't care whether everyone could find the meteorite.

If there is, of course it's good.

If there is no, it doesn't matter.

What does Chu Feng want most now?

Shelter.

With a shelter, he can upgrade and transform items.

Only by upgrading the energy system can the farming industry develop rapidly.

And only when a large amount of food is grown to feed more people, Chu Feng can recruit a large number of people.

As the number of recruited employees increases, more people will be loyal, and then the number of shelter points will increase.

Therefore, the core of everything is the shelter point.

With the shelter point, you have everything.

Therefore, the three-day assessment is actually to see whether loyalty can be generated and the subordinate panel can be activated.

This is the key to everything.

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Three days later.

January 16.

The first batch of formal employees was determined.

It's very simple.

Those who have loyalty will stay, even if they are only 50 points.

All the others were abandoned by Chu Feng.

Still the same sentence - can't afford it.

62 people.

After three days, only 6 people passed.

90% elimination rate.

Horrible.

Very scary.

If you count the more than 4,000 people who were eliminated in the first wave, the success rate is one in ten thousand!

"The probability of activating the subordinate panel, this is too difficult, right?"

After a little calculation, although Chu Feng had been mentally prepared, he still couldn't help being a little shocked.

Of course, Chu Feng also knew that he was too impatient, so he was eating too much hot tofu.

If he could calm down and cultivate those with high friendship for a period of time, the number of people who could activate the panel would increase greatly.

"But reality does not allow it..."

As the saying goes, if you have food in your hands, you will not be panicked.

But the consumption in the past half month, especially in the exchange of meteorites, is the lunch boxes for thousands of people, which is a real expense.

In short, Chu Feng has consumed 5 tons of rice and 1 ton of flour in recent times.

It's only been half a month.

It has consumed a quarter of Chu Feng's reserve grain.

"Farming, you must work hard to farm..."

The cloud of famine was hanging over Chu Feng's head for the first time.