"Then I'll inquire now!" Shang Jianyao volunteered to do his best.

Jiang Baimian gave him a blank look:

"On the first day I came, I was looking for people everywhere to ask questions, because I was afraid that I would behave too normally and not attract attention?

"Have a good rest tonight and go to room '506' to inquire about more details."

"Okay." Shang Jianyao pulled a chair and sat down.

The village chief had consulted them just now and arranged three adjacent rooms for them, one for Long Yuehong and Bai Chen, one for Jiang Baimian and Shang Jianyao, and one for Gnawa himself.

Jiang Baimian meant that he was about to go to the ice field, giving Long Yuehong and Bai Chen a chance to warm up.

Now, they plan to go back to their respective houses after dinner.

Not long after, the door was knocked.

A girl wearing a dark padded jacket walked in with a food box.

"Your dinner." While placing the food box on the coffee table in the room, she opened the lid and introduced, "Braised rabbit meat, roasted lamb, stir-fried pork......"

Jiang Baimian took a breath of the fragrance that filled the air and said with a smile:

"It's quite rich."

"You are distinguished guests." The girl smiled lightly and brought out the dishes in the food box one by one.

Jiang Baimian nodded:

"How do you usually eat?"

"It's okay." The girl replied softly, "Although you can eat so much during the Chinese New Year, it's usually not too bad, and you can have meat every now and then."

Maybe someone taught her, and she then added:

"It's thanks to the company."

After saying that, she widened her eyes and asked with concern:

"Does the company have any plans to recruit external employees this year?"

If there is, they will always be divided into two or three places, otherwise they will have to make significant contributions or have outstanding talents.

This is also a way for "Pangu Creatures" to win people's hearts.

"I don't know about this." Jiang Baimian told the truth.

This is the annual plan that only the board can finalize.

Long Yuehong asked the girl who delivered the food curiously:

"You guys are not doing bad, why do you still want to join the company?

"The treatment of the company's grassroots employees will not be much better than yours."

He remembers that when he joined the "old tune group", before he earned a lot of contribution points, the family was crowded in a small room, and he could only eat a meal of meat every now and then.

The girl seemed to have fantasized many times, and replied with almost no stumbling:

"But when you join the company, you don't have to worry about a bad harvest, you don't have to worry about being targeted by robbers, and you won't get sick and you won't be cured.

"Besides, if you join the company and become a low-level employee, you won't be a low-level employee for the rest of your life...... I heard from the employees who came before that even if they survive, they can be promoted two or three levels."

Listening to the girl in this cliff village talking eloquently, Long Yuehong suddenly felt that the company was heaven in the eyes of the subordinate forces, while she and others were thinking of rebellion.

He spontaneously had this understanding:

On the gray soil, there are really only a handful of forces that can ensure that members do not starve, have hope, and live a stable enough life.

And the company has done well enough in these aspects, so good that Long Yuehong has been shaken:

Even if the big boss is a boss, even if the boss keeps the company's employees as livestock, as long as the degree is reasonable, it is acceptable.

The big boss is not the best like the one in the Fourth Research Institute...... Long Yuehong sighed secretly, retracted his gaze, and set his sights on the dishes on the coffee table.

Seeing that the beautiful girl with a bit of immaturity still on her face was full of longing, Jiang Baimian didn't hit her, and said with a smile:

"Even if the company does not recruit foreign employees this year, it will be next year, and there will always be such an opportunity every two or three years.

Without waiting for the other party's response, she changed her mind and said:

"There are only three places in your village at most, are you sure you will be selected?"

The girl Ai Ai Ai for a while, and replied in a low voice:

"Yes."

"Why are you so confident?" Shang Jianyao asked curiously.

Neither Long Yuehong nor Bai Chen could see that this girl had any outstanding talents.

The girl looked at the door and said in a low voice:

"The village chief is my uncle."

"......" Long Yuehong and others were speechless.

Jiang Baimian could only smile and said:

"But it's not that your uncle recommended it, the company will definitely want it, this is just one of the pluses.

"The most important thing is that you have to have certain talents, hmm...... Take advantage of your youth and energy now to learn more skills and master more skills, so that it will be easier to join the company."

The girl was quite grateful when she heard this:

"You guys are so kind, willing to teach me these truths, the employees who came before either perfunctory me or wanted to sleep with me."

Long Yuehong almost spat out a mouthful of water, but fortunately he didn't drink water.

He only now realized that it might be because Cliff Village has been doing well in the past twenty years, and this girl is a close relative of the village chief, so she has not suffered too much, and she still retains a bit of innocence.

"Those who perfunctory you are actually good people." Jiang Baimian said seriously, "The employees within our company do not look down on people who use kinship to gain benefits, and what they admire most is that they have the ability. Whether it is good at shooting, farming well, or knowing how to make clothes, cook, and various crafts, we all admire it."

The girl suddenly realized:

"I will study hard!"

She left the room where the "old tune group" was located excitedly and expectantly.

Shang Jianyao, who had been holding back for a while, muttered:

"If it weren't for your father's management, I would have believed what he said just now."

Jiang Baimian raised his left hand expressionlessly.

Shang Jianyao quickly added:

"But I really admire your ability.

"Eat, eat!"

He picked up the bowls and chopsticks.

…………

In the evening, Shang Jianyao entered the "Spiritual Corridor" again and pushed open the door of the "506" room.

He was relieved to find that the owner of the room had a dream "as promised".

In the dream, the sky was clear, the sun was shining, and the mountains were beautiful, and the female figure was driving a red off-road vehicle, walking on the potholed road.

Shang saw Yao standing on the side of the road and waved to her excitedly.

Toot!

The off-road car drove past him at breakneck speed, blowing through his hair.

"Don't even ask what I want to do? I don't have the spirit of helping others!" Shang Jianyao complained.

Because it was just a dream, soon, the environment changed, and the car drove over from afar again.

Shang Jianyao walked to the middle of the road and fell there.

The red off-road is getting closer and closer, but the speed is increasing instead of decreasing!

It looked like it was going to crush Shang Jianyao from the past.

"It will kill people!" Shang Jianyao shouted.

Then, he split into ten, and nine hurriedly rolled to the side.

They all shouted at the remaining one:

"Try to see if you will be crushed!"

The reckless Shang Jianyao responded loudly:

"I'm not stupid!"

He also rolled out of the road.

Although he can also embody military exoskeleton devices and fight wheels with steel, the weight of the off-road vehicle is there, and his bones will definitely not be able to bear it.

With a whoosh, the red off-road speed drove over without reducing by half.

"It's too much." Shang Jianyao and the others shook their heads in unison and gathered together.

He put on a military exoskeleton device, and when the environment changed and the red off-road came again, he jumped directly over and jumped onto the car cover.

The female figure screamed, closed her eyes, and stepped on the gas pedal to the maximum.

She seemed to feel that when she opened her eyes, the problem would be solved.

But in the next second, her feet and hands lost the action she was trying to make.

In the banging sound, the windshield shattered, and Shang Jianyao followed his inner impulse and completed the matter.

Then, he got into the car, sat in the passenger seat, and used his ability:

"Wake up, it's me!"

"Can't you recognize me anymore? We have been seeing each other every day lately."

The female figure was no longer stiff and relaxed.

She opened her eyes, glanced at Shang Jianyao, and complained:

"Why didn't you say it earlier?"

"I'm waving on the side of the road, why don't you stop?" Shang Jianyao asked rhetorically.

"You haven't wandered in the wilderness? If you encounter someone who beckons you to stop or is blocked in the middle of the road, you must be vigilant, and you would rather treat them as bad guys than believe that they are good people." The female figure taught Shang Jianyao with great eloquence.

Shang Jianyao, who takes saving all mankind as his own responsibility, disagrees:

"When encountering similar situations, I will choose to park, and most of the people who need help and have no bad intentions are the majority."

"Really?" The figure of a woman driving a car didn't believe it.

Shang Jianyao replied sincerely:

"Really, as soon as they saw Lao Ge, they complained with tears and snot."

The female figure driving the "Lao Ge ......" suddenly felt that this title reminded me of something.

She shook her head and shook off the strange feeling:

"What about the few bad guys?"

"They are all dead." Yoshiyo Shang replied seriously.

The blurred female figure was speechless for a while.

Shang Jianyao asked instead:

"There is one thing I have never understood.

"Why are you sure that the room in the back of the laboratory is the one who is the chief?"

The female figure was silent for a long time:

"I once secretly believed in a priest."

"What's the connection between this?" Shang Jianyao first rubbed his chin, and then asked curiously, "Which year?"

The voice of the female figure suddenly became erratic:

"'Zhuangsheng'......"

(End of this chapter)