Chapter 382

Bai Liu looked around and joined the queue of printers.

Usually in the talent market in reality, everyone will print a copy of their resume and put it out once, but the job seekers here in the job market are obviously not rich, and the cost of printing once is quite high, so Bai Liu noticed that most of them Only printed a 10 yuan [hard card type] resume.

This kind of resume is not a piece of A4 size hard cardboard with all the contents of the resume densely written, with a hole pierced on the top.

After printing their resumes, this group of people naturally took out a rope, passed through the hole, hung their resumes on their chests, and then walked towards the talent market.

This peculiar resume attracted Bai Liu's attention, and his eyes moved along the group of people, and found that they walked through a long corridor, turned a corner and walked into the talent market.

Bai Liu leaned over, and then he stopped.

In fact, after understanding the system here, Bai Liu basically understands that this group of people who need to work to survive and temporarily live to repay their loans are not at the bottom of the food chain in Sunshine City.

Under the premise that a large number of residents need jobs to maintain their basic life, the relationship between supply and demand determines that jobs here must be difficult to find, which also means that the person who gives the job will have a very high status compared to the job seeker. High, the job seeker's status will be low.

The job hunting here is not the same as the job hunting in reality. It is not the kind of upright, giving the job seekers the most basic courtesy and respect to sit at the office desk, and the written test and interview rounds are alone. Passed, and then tell the job seeker whether the type of admission can be accepted.

It is not as chaotic and chaotic as the market.

Job seekers with resume signs hanging on their chests squatted densely on both sides of the corridor like beggars, holding instant noodles and half a loaf of bread with sallow faces, looking longingly at the passers-by in suits and ties Recruiters are like a bunch of humanoid products that are eager to be purchased, and even the trademarks and prices have been properly posted for themselves.

The recruiters looked around indifferently, and clicked among the job seekers as if they were not picking pork: "You, stretch out your cock."

The job seeker who was selected couldn't wait to stretch out his neck, stretched his neck like a dog so that the recruiter could see the resume hanging around his neck, and said cautiously: "You, hello .”

The recruiter casually picked up the resume hanging on his chest and glanced at it: "...graduated from a middle-level university with a bachelor's degree, and has three years of work experience. The company here is okay..."

"Do you want a salary of five thousand?" The recruiter's language changed when he read this.

The job seeker immediately said tremblingly: "It can be discussed! How much do you think is suitable?"

"Our expectations for this position are not three thousand eight thousand to ten thousand." The recruiter said lightly.

The job seeker hesitated. He touched his resume sign with a low voice, and said embarrassingly: "The salary is too little. This position works ten hours a day, and it takes a month. For the 3,000 land fee, I can only save 800 to 1,000. The instant noodles here are only 8 yuan a bucket. Even if I only eat two meals a day, I will spend a lot of money on each meal. Baiba, there are others..."

"I still want to save money to buy a house." He squatted on the ground, looking like he was not kneeling, looking up at the recruiter, without any pleading in his eyes, "I can't survive , how about qianwu..."

A job seeker with red eyes standing next to him suddenly stood up and shouted loudly: "I don't need five thousand, just give me three thousand five! Let me do it!"

Another person tried hard to get closer to the recruiter. He grabbed the recruiter's trouser leg and held it up to show him his resume hanging around his neck: "Look at me! I'll do it for three thousand and two!"

"Three thousand! I will do three thousand!"

"Two thousand and nine!"

"Two thousand and eight!"

In the sluggish eyes of the job seeker at the beginning, the salary dropped all the way to 2,500, and finally got stuck at this limit, being scrambled by countless people.

The recruiter seemed to have expected this scene long ago, he yawned slowly, and when all these people had finished arguing, he turned to look at the original applicant, and asked indifferently, "Two thousand and five, why?"

The job seeker's eyes filled with tears bit by bit, he drooped his head and said nothing, the recruiter looked away without hesitation, and looked at the other person: "You, stretch out..."

"Wait!" The job seeker interrupted the recruiter through gritted teeth. He seemed to be about to burst into tears, "Is three thousand okay? Two thousand and five thousand, I really can't live here!"

The recruiter looked indifferently at the job applicant kneeling on the ground: "Does it have something to do with our company if you can't survive?"

After finishing speaking, the recruiter shook off the job seeker who was standing still, and clicked on another one: "Come over here, let me have a look?"

The person who was ordered couldn't wait to stretch out his hand, and said without saying, "I can accept a salary of two thousand and five!"

"Yeah." The recruiter nodded with no surprise, "The ones who are acceptable are accepted, and the ones who are not acceptable will be paid."

The man squatted back lazily, shrunk and lowered his head to respond: "...No."

The recruiter turned to tell the person next to him: "Distribute the written test papers to them, hand them in when they are done, and pass the interview with more than 90 points."

After finishing speaking, the recruiter left under the eager eyes of everyone. After answering the questions and handing in the papers, they began to wait on the phone with their hands clasped together, praying incessantly:

"Bless me, come on the phone, come on the phone!"

"Get me the job!"

At first, the job seeker sat on the ground holding his resume in a daze. He obviously didn't come from anywhere: "Why are there still people grabbing the job of 2,500 yuan, I can't survive at all..."

The job seeker next to him who finished the written test gave him a strange look, his eyes were not bloodshot from staying up all night: "Of course I can't live with a job."

"We don't make two or three copies."

The man asked incredulously: "Two-and-three?! A job is seven days long, not counting overtime and ten hours. How do you have time to make two-and-three?! Don't you sleep?"

"Sleeping? We don't have a room. Where can we sleep? We can't sleep on the street, we can only sleep in the office." The man hiccuped and gestured five fingers excitedly, "Besides, I am fortunate enough to work in a real estate company, because the land does not belong to them, and the land fee for working in their company is only five yuan per hour! I can still sneak in and sleep for a while! Earn a fortune, okay? !"

"The company that recruited you just now is not a subsidiary of the real estate company. It's really a loss for you not to agree." The man sincerely advised, "Next time someone comes to you, just two thousand and five can agree. .”

"The salary of two thousand five thousand is not the average price here. In their eyes, we are only worth this, a price that is just enough for us to survive."

Bai Liu withdrew his gaze, he printed a copy of his resume, and walked towards the talent market instead of hanging it around his neck instead of holding it in his hand.

Most of the people here are not temporary residents or house slaves, and need money very much.

Everyone's eyes were bloodshot, and there was a kind of anxiety and despair hidden under the numbness. Every recruiter who passed by them would make their eyes light up quickly, but soon, then As the recruiter left with the others, the cluster of lights went out again and became weaker and weaker.

On the second round of shopping, Bai Liu found his team members who were squatting together among the recruiters.

When they found them, Mu Chengcheng was arguing with the recruiter.

"Two thousand and five, do you want to hire me?!" Mu Chengcheng held the resume cardboard and said coldly, his expression was filled with anger, and he felt that the next moment he just took a cardboard to face the recruitment The latter fanned, "It's so cheap, why don't you hire a dog for your company's desk?"

"I think Gouyitai and Gouweisi are a good match."

The recruiter showed anger on his face: "I don't think you have a good image, we only order you if we need someone from the sales office. Some of the jobs are unappealing!"

As soon as the recruiter's voice fell, the guns of the people around him immediately lifted up.

Mu Chengcheng must have encountered this scene for the first time, and he knew what was going on when he saw the situation, and his anger surged up all of a sudden: "I can't even scold a dog!" This is the only way to do this! Don’t you feel indebted?!”

No one cared what Mu Chengcheng was saying, everyone looked up at the recruiter closely, waiting for him to speak.

The recruiter looked around, and looked at Mu Chengcheng proudly: "If you don't do it, then some people won't do it. Let me tell you, maybe two thousand five, two thousand, one thousand." Thousands of times, some people don’t come to do it.”

"What's the difference between these low-class people who can't even afford a house and a dog?" The recruiter looked contemptuous and disdainful, "I am willing to give them money and let them work so that they can work in Sunshine City." Standing on the ground for a while, being able to work here for a while is no longer their blessing, so we are doing charity, okay?"

Mu Chengcheng bared his teeth: "You fucking..."

Tang Er next to him stretched out his hand to stop him with a gloomy look: "You can't do it. If you do something to hurt someone, your identity card will be instantly red, and the red name will be expelled by the patrol team. There is no way..." Buy five buildings.

Before Tang Er could finish his sentence, a sharp bone whip appeared on the recruiter's neck, and he swiped it neatly to the right.

Blood gushed out, and the recruiter covered his bleeding throat, the complacent look on his face turned into panic, panting heavily, and reached out his hand to take out his cell phone from his pocket, trying to call the police.

A pair of blood-stained hands unhurriedly took out the mobile phone from the recruiter's pocket. Bai Liu slightly knelt down and shook the mobile phone in his hand at the struggling recruiter lying on the ground covering his throat. Cell phone: "Aren't you always looking for this?"

[System warning: It was detected that the player Bailiu killed an npc, and the city ID card was changed to the status of red name, and the status of temporary residence was changed to the status of wanted criminal! 】

Tang Er looked tensely at Bai Liu who was squatting on the ground: "Bai Liu, our task is not to own five buildings, murderers will be expelled and disqualified from living in Sunshine City, so there is no need to talk about owning a house here. "

Bai Liu waited until the recruiter swallowed, and then looked up at his team members, he seemed to be very upset: "Captain Tang, your focus is wrong, no, we have a total of five buildings, No no, I have five buildings at my side."

"It's impossible to solve this dungeon in the normal way. It's impossible to use five buildings in a week. You have to take some unconventional ways, and this is not a team game dungeon. Everyone has a division of labor. In our team, only If there is a person who does not live in a normal residence, he can just own the property rights, and other people don’t need to care so much about the residence qualifications in this city.”

Bai Liu stretched out two fingers, rummaged through the dead recruiter, and found a residence ID card and a real estate certificate.

[System prompt: Congratulations to player Bai Liu for killing a (homeowner) and obtaining the real estate certificate for a suite on the 18th floor of Building 17 in District A! 】

[After the homeowner dies, he will turn into a ghost and wander around in his room, attacking everyone who enters his room, turning the house into a haunted house, and affecting the reduction of surrounding housing prices. This is not very good! 】

[System prompt: Please ask the player Bai Liu to go to this location, and after dealing with the owner's ghost, you can get a haunted house! 】

Bai Liu stood up slightly, and he clamped the blood-stained real estate certificate between his fingers: "It seems that my train of thought is wrong."