Volume 1 Chapter 9 Finding a Job
Upon entering Area D, the density of buildings was noticeably reduced, and streets began to appear, flanked by very narrow shops selling a wide variety of items.
What Chitaki has to do is to start asking one store after another to see if he can find someone who needs it.
"Hello." Chitaki walks into a small restaurant.
"Would you like something to eat?" The middle-aged proprietress in the restaurant came over enthusiastically and asked.
"I'm not here to eat, I'm asking if you need manpower?" Chitaki asked.
"I'm sorry, we're just a small business, we don't need manpower, or you should go somewhere else."
Although she was rejected, Chitaki still politely replied.
"Okay, thanks."
Chitaki walked out of the store and watched the young man leave, and the proprietress couldn't help but sigh.
A greasy middle-aged uncle walked out of the back, "What's the matter, there's no guest." ”
"He's looking for a job, and he's a very polite young man."
"Well, I heard that a few days ago, another batch of refugees was accepted, and this is the fifth time this month, and it seems that the pressure of competition is not small." The greasy uncle couldn't help but shake his head.
Chitaki is very patient to ask one by one, and basically the responses you get are very crisp and unnecessary.
At this moment, he finally understood the meaning of Chromie's words, and it was indeed very difficult to find a job.
He looked at the sky, it had begun to darken, and it could be said that there was not much hope for today.
Chitaki was in a very good mood, and he got up and walked back towards Area F.
Pedestrians on the road hurried back to their homes.
There is a well-known rule that not wandering around and returning to the house early is the best way to reduce expenses.
Passing through the checkpoint, Chitaki returned to her room.
He lay on the bed, looking at the cold metal ceiling, feeling very lost.
I don't know where I'm going to wander, and if it's really all destroyed as Chromie said, then did my father go to the front?
Chitaki curled up at the thought of this, no longer thinking about those things, and quickly emptied her brain, and soon fell asleep.
He seems to dream of ordinary and happy days a few years ago.
When Chitaki opened her eyes, the sunlight shone in through the narrow window.
A new day has begun.
Chitaki got up, washed up briefly, took three nutrition bars and left the room to continue to Area D.
Whether he wants to live or continue, Chitaki doesn't reject life, he just feels a little lonely, he looks forward to the illusion awakening, at least a companion.
Half a month later, Chitaki was sitting on a bench on the street in District D, unfortunately he still hadn't found a job, and the competition here was even more cruel than he had imagined.
In the past half month, he has also met job seekers like him, humbly begging for jobs.
At that moment, Chitaki suddenly realized that he had understood Chromie's words before, even if it was a joke, but his understanding was still not deep enough, and he also understood the purpose of those extra nutrition bars given by Chromie, he never expected that the new refugees would be able to find jobs within seven days, because the job quota had long been saturated.
During this time, Chromie also visited twice, and each time he gave encouragement.
The wind is blowing, Chitaki closes her eyes, and this natural simulation system is indeed very realistic.
Suddenly, a piece of propaganda paper fell on his face.
Chitaki opened her eyes, instinctively took the paper off her face, and looked at the leaflet suspiciously? How can people use such primitive propaganda methods.
He glanced at the leaflet, and the next second he suddenly understood what was going on.
This is a picture of healthy adult men aged 16-100 (Note: In the age of interstellar sailing, the average life expectancy generally reached 300 years, and the use of technology can extend the life expectancy, of course, it is very expensive, and it is not surprising that there are occasionally thousands of years old. Of course, if the third article is met, the second article can be ignored, training can be provided, the basic guaranteed salary of 1000 points per month, and there is a commission, enjoy C-level medical insurance treatment, and can obtain temporary C-level preparatory qualification authority, and can enjoy special death insurance.
This explains the meaning of the C-level authority, Class A belongs to the establishment of special combatants, Level B belongs to the establishment of regular combatants, Level C belongs to the authority of non-combat logistics personnel, and Level C reserve qualification authority belongs to part of Level C, and it should be noted that this is equivalent to the classification of residential areas.
This job seems so lofty, simply put, it is a resource gatherer.
As mentioned before, the Hiboni needs to constantly replenish resources from the outside during its long journey, and this part of the work requires special resource gatherers, who need to drive specially modified resource looting ships and specially modified mech miners to recycle resources.
This job looks very good on the surface, in fact, the real situation is very and very dangerous, according to statistics, the mortality rate of the Shiboni collectors can reach 30% every year, basically participate in this job, it is not far from death, as a result, the number of people willing to do this job is getting fewer and fewer year by year, and this job is not for anyone to hold, don't look at the poster as advertised, that's because they plan to attract people first, as for whether it is suitable or not.
As for why they used such a backward way, because they set the target of absorption of people in District D and Area F, only the people in these two districts are more likely to recruit a little people, and as for the people in these two districts, there are not too many electronic products at all, and the effect of using high-level propaganda methods is not very good.
Chitaki hesitated for a moment, then finally stood up with the flyer and walked towards the address above.
The address written above is not very far, at D1-6-11-12.
Soon Chitaki came to the designated place.
After arriving, Chitaki found that there were a lot of people who had come, and there was already a long queue.
He stood at the back of the line and waited.
I saw that the dejected people in front of me walked out, and they were eliminated without accident.
The screening process was quick, and it didn't take long for Chitaki to walk in.
As soon as I entered, I heard the voice of a sighing young woman.
I saw a woman with long hair, black eyes, and a red jacket rubbing her head and about to collapse.
"This is the first time that you can't put down the water?"
The man sitting next to him picked up a report and said, "This is the best data of the list of two hundred people who participated in the physical examination today, and it has withstood 1.6 times the gravity subversion, 300 points of Venlos index (physical abnormal tolerance value), and. ”
"Wait, don't say anything, let me be quiet." The woman had a headache to death.
Chitaki stood quietly and waited, without urging the woman in front of her.
The woman took a deep breath and slammed it on the table, and the staff around her and the people who came to apply couldn't help but be startled.
"I took the best of it."
The man sitting next to him touched his forehead and said, "Our request is to ask for 2x gravity subversion, and the Venlos indicator must reach 500, which seems unorthodox." ”
"If you don't comply with the rules, you have to get in, the number of people we have a gap is at least thousands, you see how many we have accepted now."
The woman said, tilting her head to the side.
"You say yes, but even if you get in, it's still not enough." The man said helplessly.
When the woman heard this, she suddenly became deflated, and she couldn't sit directly on the chair.
"Next."
"Chitaki." Chitaki introduced herself.
The woman looked up at Chitaki and frowned.
"How old are you?"
“18。”
"So young, go for a preliminary test."