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Chapter 46 The soul of a worker

Chapter 46 The soul of a worker
Unexpectedly, the system has such a long history, and there is already a "playing second generation".

"You must have been to many worlds, right?"

Pei Ge remembered that a single world could only stay for 60 days at most.

"No. The situation of the 'aboriginal people' is different. I have always lived under the wing of my father. Before I was an adult, the system did not issue tasks to me, so I have not encountered any danger. I became a player last year and decided to come out and do something. A strong man."

Feng Huo sighed and laughed at himself: "In just one year, the money in the black card was cheated out, the special items were gone, and I almost lost my life... I didn't know until I was beaten by the society that I couldn't become a strong person at all." , I can only be myself after all.”

After Feng Huo left home, he spent all his savings and would rather accept an assassination mission than ask his father for help. There must be some hidden secrets from him.

Pei Ge jumped three feet high: "Gan! Do you have a black card?"

"That's not the point! Boss, I'm talking about my tragic history!" Feng Huo said awkwardly.

Pei Ge's eyes widened with disbelief on his face: "So your deposit is more than 1000 million?"

Feng Hei took out the black card and waved it in front of her eyes.

"To be precise, there used to be tens of millions. Now it's just an empty card, and the bank won't downgrade me."

Be good, you lost tens of millions in one year of 'debut'!

This is not like a child in an ordinary family, a proper son!

Pei Ge extremely regretted giving him the New Year's money, and felt that the coffee in his hand was no longer fragrant.

Only she, a truly poor person, could not experience the joy of shopping in a weapon shop.

Feng Huo stepped back tactically: "Boss...why are you staring at me? You're so fierce..."

Pei Ge bit the straw and said angrily: "I hate the rich."

Feng Huo: ...

After drinking the coffee, Feng Heng went to pay the bill.

It was agreed that he would treat guests, even with Pei Ge's money, he would still treat them.

"Hello, a total of 10 carbs."

Feng Huo handed over the cash.

At this moment, the metal hanging bell at the door rang, and a group of people rushed in.

They look vicious, not like good people.

Feng Huo quickly looked away, moved aside, and waited for the cashier to make up.

The man walked straight over, holding the portrait in his hand, and asked in a rough voice, "Have you seen this man?"

The cashier took a look at it, shook his head and said, "I've never seen it before."

Feng Huo glanced curiously and almost had a heart attack.

Isn't it exactly Pei Ge in the portrait!
At this moment, Pei Ge was sitting under the floor-to-ceiling windows, basking in the sun.

Feng Xiang wanted to tell her that she was in danger, but he could no longer protect himself!

The man went on to say: "There is a man with him, with unkempt hair, like a mushroom, have you seen it?"

The "shaggy-headed" deity was standing next to him, holding his breath.

Cold sweat secreted rapidly in the unkempt hair under his wig.

It felt like a long time before the cashier replied: "I have no impression, they probably didn't come to my place."

The man did not blindly believe her words, his falcon-like eyes swept over every customer in the store.

Feng Huo remained motionless, his brain was so hypoxic that he wished he could really turn into a mushroom, preferably a mushroom that had no sense of existence at all.

Contrary to expectations, Feng Huo was not grabbed by the collar, Pei Ge was not besieged, and the group did not notice the target at all.

They told the cashier: "If you meet them, send a message to the Blackwater Bar with a hummingbird, and there will be a big reward."

The cashier responded, and things turned around like this.

"Guest? Your change!"

Feng Heng, who was standing in the petrified state, woke up as if from a dream when he saw the change handed over by the cashier's hands. He thanked her and turned to leave.

He trotted to the table: "Quick, let's go! Someone came to us with a portrait just now!"

"Don't panic, keep your voice down." Pei Ge stood up.

In fact, she also noticed the group of people, but she was much calmer than Feng Hei.

Since he was not recognized, there was no need to take action, one thing more is worse than one thing less.

The two left the coffee shop and blended in with the crowd, pushing their hoods down even lower.

Feng Huo took a deep breath, as if reborn: "Fortunately, I'm wearing women's clothing! The light yellow dress still works! Boss, you are really a prophet..."

Pei Ge's mood did not improve.

The external camouflage will always be punctured, and the pharmaceutical factory will not let it go.

"Feng Huo, do you know where I can get the world scroll?"

Feng Huo's thoughts turned and he understood: "That's right! We can escape to other worlds! I know where there are world scrolls!"

He wanted to leave, but was held back by Pei Ge: "We are so cash-strapped now, is 3 yuan enough to buy a world scroll?"

Being able to travel to other worlds in advance shows that the effectiveness of the scroll is quite powerful, and the price is definitely not cheap.

Unexpectedly, Feng Heo laughed and said: "Don't worry, the scrolls in that place are free of charge!"

A few blocks across, they came to the Exchange.

Fortunately, there is no admission fee.

"In addition to the Blackwater Bar, the exchange is also the main place for mission releases, and it is a frequented place for bounty hunters, mercenaries, and newcomers."

Feng Huo introduced: "The exchange has a talent recruitment fair. The sponsors release tasks on the spot, promise rewards or items, and interview candidates. After the selected people complete the tasks, they can get paid."

Not just a career fair.

Players can also sell their own special items. As long as the price is negotiated, they can transfer money on the spot, which is very convenient.

On one wall of the doorway, there are densely pasted notes with words written all over them.

"It's the recruiting wall."

Feng Huo squeezed into the front row and explained everything to Pei Ge in detail: "Our goal is to find a task that is rewarded with a world scroll, then tear off the note, hand it to the staff, and then discuss with the sponsor."

It turned out to be the case.

It seems that there is a bit of first-come, first-served meaning.

Pei Ge randomly selected one to look at.

【Gold Master】Brewery
[Recruitment target] 15 apprentices

[Remuneration] 100 kab/day, including board and lodging
[Description] We will apply for "work permit" for apprentices

[Requirements] Talk less, be diligent, do not steal, and have no criminal record.

Pei Ge muttered to himself: "What is a work permit?"

The staff member responsible for maintaining order said, "It's a license specially issued to migrant workers. Those with a migrant worker's license can stay in the player market for 30 days and are not subject to the 'Golden Week' restrictions."

Feng Huo saw her doubts, and continued: "'Golden Week' is a 5-day time limit. Aren't ordinary players only allowed to stay in the market for a maximum of 5 days?"

Pei Ge understood.

If everyone follows the "Golden Week Rule", the turnover of store employees will be too great. It is very unrealistic to train a batch of employees after five days, so the system has opened up special permits for workers. , to extend their stay.

As the saying goes, "Migrant workers have the soul of migrant workers, and migrant workers are all masters."

Any world without workers will collapse.

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