Rise of the Wasteland Chapter 1684: Work

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Although expensive, General Manager Vincent would not want to return anything. After all, all commodities are necessary, any one is unwilling to give up, or even people just want more.

As for the question of money, it is not a problem for Mr. Vincent, who is in the position of general manager. Now the management of the government and institutions is very confusing, as long as the mines are well done, there are opportunities to make money.

And for assistant Logan, it is his greatest duty to serve Mr. Vincent. Although Mr. Vincent was a little dissatisfied with spending too much money, the other party was not particularly angry. Then he comforted him a few words and even rewarded him with a tip.

Logan is a privately hired follower of the general manager of Vincent. The basic salary is not much, only the tip after running errands is worth looking forward to.

It is already late at night to wait for the big man to go home and rest. Logan was tired and hungry all day long. He touched the tip in his pocket and decided to go and treat himself as well—it seemed good to see a small shop near the supermarket during the day to buy food.

Walking to the street where the shop is located, Logan saw many people gather here. There are police cars patrolling nearby, and everyone is more law-abiding. He saw a big cauldron in front of the shop before and after, and all kinds of ingredients were cooked in the big cauldron.

It ’s all big guys who can open a shop now. During the day of purchase, Logan heard that even such a small shop is an industry of bishops in the church. Looking at the people who come to consume, the business seems to be good.

"What's the point?" The shop has a small storefront, with a few bulbs on the battery, and three or five employees are busy. An employee stood in front of the cauldron and asked Logan who was squeezing up.

Hot soup is burning in the big pot and it smells delicious. Various ingredients appear continuously in the blistering blisters, which is very appetizing.

"What are these?" Logan hadn't seen this before, but it felt pretty good. There is also a price tag on the cauldron, which does not seem to be expensive.

"Spicy."

"What?"

"Ma-Spicy-Hot." The clerk said three words, and then shrugged to say that this thing is the name. "Do n’t ask me why this name? I do n’t know, but I promise it tastes good." /

"It's kind of like" Kanto cooking "in Japanese cuisine, and it's like South Korea's" Army pot. "Logan is also happy. He is highly educated and has good knowledge.

"No." The clerk shook his head, "This is the Chinese way of eating, which is said to be recommended by His Majesty Aurora Legion. Our food seasonings are imported."

The clerk grabbed a used packaging bag with the words "Spicy Hot Base" on it. No one at the scene understood it, only know that the food cooked with this thing tastes particularly good.

There are many types of ingredients in the cauldron, which is very Wasteland special. There is an adequate supply of luncheon meat, ‘Supreme’ instant noodles are cheaper and cheaper, vacuum-packed quail eggs are also good, and rice noodles are something that Americans rarely eat.

"Vegetables are grown on our own farm. Do you want to order potato chips and radish chips? This is the lowest price." The clerk introduced patiently.

Rogan was amused by the smell in the cauldron, coupled with the constant urging behind him, he squeezed the money in his pocket and said, "Give me some. I'm hungry. I should be a little more Can finish it. "

A large stainless steel bowl is quickly filled with food, piled high and full of weight. The price is really not expensive, Logan can consume. Holding the big bowl, he took the fork from the clerk and walked slowly to the table next to him to sit down.

Americans have a strong taste. Many of the so-called Chinese dishes in Chinese restaurants are sweet and sour to suit American tastes. Americans do n’t like ‘Chinese food’ as much as they think, but now no one cares about the so-called ‘American taste’.

The taste of "spicy hot" is also heavy, and the taste is very mixed. The combination of various flavors makes Logan very enjoyable. He soon ate a large bowl of food, and when he was about to drink all the soup, someone suddenly shouted 'Logan'.

As soon as Logan looked up, he saw a sloppy man sitting beside him. The other party looked at the soup base in his hand in surprise and said, "Oh, the food is really good. Have you found a job?"

"Uh ..." Luo Genzhiwu for a while, he really can't remember who this person is in front of him, he can only nod along the end of the conversation: "Yes, I got a job."

"Work there?"

"Binghan Copper Mine."

"Oh ... It ’s good to be a miner now. I saw a lot of miners come to the urban area today for purchases. They bought a lot of goods casually. No wonder you can afford to eat so well. Guaranteed. "The sloppy man looked at Logan enviously.

"Now it's a little better than in the past." Logan didn't want to say that he was actually just running errands. After all, talking about working at the 'Bingham Copper Mine' was obviously a decent thing. He stared at his iron bowl staring blankly at his iron bowl, and subconsciously asked, "You haven't eaten dinner yet?"

"Oh, yes. If you don't mind." The scruffy man scratched his messy hair and reached out and snatched the iron bowl from Logan.

Rogen's intention was not to invite the other party to eat. He didn't want to give it, but his dirty fingers touched the bowl. He suddenly lost his mind for contention, and could only watch the other person happily eat the rest of his soup base, and almost licked it away.

"You haven't found a job yet?" Logan was almost full, and he just talked to each other.

"It is better now than it used to be. Sometimes, there are occasional odd jobs. But stable jobs are not easy to find." Sloppy men waved their fingers around the shop. "Why do you think these people gather here? Everyone comes Looking for a job. "

The finger of the sloppy man finally pointed to the shop next to the "Mala Hot" shop. Logan discovered that another shop was closed in the dark. The sign at the gate is a place to hire workers. This time he was all excited, rubbed a few glances before the notice of the recruitment office.

The sloppy man followed up to explain: "After the signing of the free trade agreement, there are more job opportunities. More than 20,000 people were recruited in one breath from the mine, and the church also hired trucks for 2,000 people. Drivers, the railway also requires a lot of manpower. "

"There will be more and more job opportunities, and life will be better." Logan also echoed. Compared with the past days and nights, at least he is quite satisfied now. This point must be thanked to the ‘His Majesty’, although what he sells is particularly expensive.

"But work is not just casual, the requirements are quite high." The sloppy man sighed, "For example, the church only recruits its own internal staff, and high-paying positions will certainly not reach outsiders. Those of us who have fled Can only do some piecemeal work. "

The positions released by the recruitment office are really service jobs, and the working conditions are quite harsh and the remuneration is low. Even so, there are still a lot of people robbing. Most of the people near the ‘spicy hot’ shop are not here for dinner, but are waiting for the next day to recruit workers.

"However, I heard that Aurora Legion occasionally releases extremely high-paying jobs, but the requirements are also particularly high, which is not what the average person can apply for." Sloppy man said pretendingly, "There are few numbers, the competition is very fierce, grab a position It can even trigger a duel. "

"Duel?" Logan hadn't figured out what position he was in. The roadside suddenly drove a car, and several people showed up with a large notice.

At a glance at these people, the sloppy man jumped over with electric shock and asked aloud, "Is there any work? I am willing to offer all loyalty to your majesty!"

Rogen was startled and ran forward subconsciously. At this time, the crowd gathered around the ‘spicy hot’ shop was crowded, and Logan felt that the surrounding space was shrinking rapidly, and the crowd was difficult to breathe, but everyone still struggled to ask what work?

"Here are a few kicked dogs. Experienced priority is needed. We need to understand the architects of high-level languages. The treatment is favorable and the compensation is paid according to the standard of the legion." The person simply jumped into a car and shouted. "Anyone who is familiar with advanced databases will do, we all have to."

Rogan heard that the whole person was agitated and shouted ecstatically: "I just kicked the dog. I graduated from MIT. I will wait for your majesty's call for a long time!"

After saying this, Logan ’s tears also flowed out, and all the pain in his heart spewed out-world's end ’s kicked dogs have no human rights, and it ’s not easy to live now, waiting for your majesty to wait so hard!