Chapter 614: The Little Guy Clocks in on His First Day at Work!
Just a joke and slapstick between old friends.
Wang Zixin and his group had received official training for a long time and were among the first batch of employees to work in the shelter branch.
It's just that the employee levels at that time were not as clearly divided as today.
Nowadays, the level of personnel in the shelter ranges from E-level to A-level. With each level promotion, the treatment will change.
For example, their current level, D level... can be regarded as a team leader for the time being, although it is still at the bottom level.
certainly.
For people like Wang Zixin and others, if they really want to hang the title of 'Su Ze's friend' on their heads at all times, it is not difficult to immediately upgrade to B-level authority.
But with great authority comes great responsibility.
Both Wang Zixin and the female monitor are aware of their abilities.
Using nepotism to promote your own position will only harm others and yourself.
It's better to take it one step at a time, rely on your own ability and popularity, and slowly rise up.
Don't think their mentality is hypocritical.
This is just like going to work. Your mentality when you go to work when you are poor is different from your mentality when you go to work when you are rich.
How painful the former is, how pleasurable the latter is.
Their conditions belong to the latter.
If you really can't do it anymore, you can still ask Su Ze for help... This kind of channel means that for them, they can make a fortune.
"I heard that you have an important project to do today?"
After some mutual insults, the female monitor asked casually while holding a coffee cup.
"Well, an abnormal creature appeared on a parallel blue star, a big shark that can read - holy shit, I violated the confidentiality regulations. Oh, you are also a D-class personnel, so it's okay."
Wang Zixin said in surprise.
While flipping through the project list on his workstation.
On that sheet, there was a roster of contingents lined up.
At the end of the list, there is a newcomer's name called 'Zhong Wen', and it is even marked in detail that this person is on a mission for the first time.
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Sioux City.
In an apartment building that was built just two years ago.
Top floor No. 32-08.
A twenty-year-old young man named Zhong Wen was in the bathroom, looking in the mirror, sorting out his work clothes of the shelter task force.
"Huh-huh-"
Constantly adjusting his breathing, Zhong Wen took some water and patted it on his face.
"Brother, you must be too nervous. When I saw you taking the written test at the shelter, you were not so nervous..."
At the door of the study, Zhong Wen's sister, Zhong Siyi, poked her head out and complained.
"This is my first mission, so be nervous. It's normal."
Zhong Wen defended himself.
"After all, we are also survivors who have come from the first year of the apocalypse. We have never seen any big winds and waves. Do you have to be so nervous? And didn't you say that this mission is very simple, and the people we need to contact are also very gentle..."
Leaning against the door frame, Zhong Siyi played with her sister's head and talked casually.
"Shh... don't say any more. I'm already on the verge of violating the confidentiality regulations."
"Hey... you didn't tell me in detail, so it's not a violation. Besides, with my talent, I will definitely join the shelter next year. Maybe I will make a great contribution and become your boss directly."
"Go and sleep. There is everything in the dream, but you are the only one who has made great achievements."
"Why can't I make great achievements? Anyway, I won't be like you, just a simple task, so nervous."
"You don't understand. Jianghu is not about fighting and killing. It is about human relations. Do you think I am nervous because of the work content? I am nervous because of interpersonal relationships. What if I accidentally offend my seniors during work."
This reason sounds quite similar.
Zhong Siyi scratched her head and muttered: "This is not the past. This is the doomsday era, an era where extraordinary power exists. Who dares to put on small shoes for you, as long as you don't make mistakes yourself."
Zhong Wen straightened his clothes and replied: "Being cautious is always a good thing, and you should never underestimate the evil in people's hearts."
Zhong Siyi heard this and fell silent.
Ten years ago, when the disaster first broke out, both the parents of the brother and sister died.
The two of them were lucky enough to survive such a doomsday disaster.
And during that difficult time of survival, they didn't know how many times they witnessed the evil of human nature.
"It's better now."
Putting aside the memory, Zhong Siyi sighed sincerely.
"Nonsense, of course it's better now. You don't have to do anything and you can have food and clothing. Even before the doomsday disaster, there wasn't such a good environment..."
After a pause, Zhong Wen suddenly felt aggrieved and complained: "Speaking of this, I just can't understand why some people are still dissatisfied, as if they are eager for the disaster to break out again."
Zhong Siyi sneered: "Humph, those people are coveting greater extraordinary power."
Zhong Wen took a deep breath: "It's better to let all those people die. If they stay in this world, they will only make rice more expensive."
Zhong Siyi laughed: "Brother, you are too bitter."
After chatting for a few words.
Zhong Wen glanced at his watch and felt it was almost time to leave. Finally, he wiped his hair in front of the mirror and walked to the entrance to put on his shoes.
"There's no need to send him away. Let's go back and read, and try to get admitted to a civilian job at the shelter next year. Our family is considered well-off."
After changing his shoes, Zhong Wen just finished speaking... and found that his sister had already gone back to the study.
When it comes to studying, his sister is much better than him. Maybe next year when she reaches the age, she will be able to work in an asylum.
You must know that in this era, being able to get a position in the shelter is already a great thing among people, which is incredible.
"Crack."
The door opens.
Zhong Wen took one foot out, then suddenly pulled it back. He turned around and shouted into the room: "Zhong Siyi."
A voice came from the study: "What's wrong?"
Zhong Wen opened his mouth, wanting to tell Zhong Siyi something that might violate confidentiality regulations, but in the end he held back: "It's nothing..."
Turn around and go out.
Zhong Wen soon arrived at the shelter branch in Sioux City.
After several rounds of expansion, the Sioux City branch now has a vast underground base.
After swiping his work card and entering the work area of the shelter task force, Zhong Wen followed the team leader into the waiting room.
After chatting with the seniors for a while, a notice came from outside asking their task force to enter the teleportation area.
With nervousness, Zhong Wen followed the team.
Soon he saw the captain walking at the front and opened a seemingly ordinary iron door.
"Don't look around after you go in, just go down one level, then open the door and go out..."
Listening to the previous instructions, Zhong Wen followed his teammates and entered the iron gate. With his level of authority, he naturally had no access to information about the mythical containment objects.
Of course, I didn’t know that the ‘stairwell’ in front of me could be directly connected to the parallel blue star.
"Squeak."
The deputy captain who was leading the team opened the iron door on the lower floor and walked out first.
Zhong Wen, who was following the team, quickly walked out of the iron gate.
There is no special feeling.
But after coming out, I could smell the completely unfamiliar air, and after a little awareness of the surroundings, I could find that this was a place I had never seen before, like...like an aquarium.
"Right ahead, that shark college student."
The vice-captain in front shouted in a relaxed tone.