Chapter 25
Wen Bei's mouth was full and he couldn't speak. He hummed and signaled with his eyes.
Qiu Tin pulled out his fingers, and there was actually a strange look of regret in his eyes.
As soon as Wen Bei was free, the rage in his eyes became clear, and his red lips spit out one word: "Get lost."
A little fox with sharp teeth and a sharp tongue.
Qiu Tin pinched his face with his other hand, taking advantage of the fact that Wen Bei's hands were bound by his special ability to bully him unscrupulously.
Wen Bei turned his head away, his eyes cold for a moment, then raised his gaze again with a smile: "Your ability is related to pollution, right?"
He was too lazy to struggle anymore, so he simply relaxed his body and put on a high-handed negotiation posture, with his chin slightly raised as if he was a young nobleman from the last century, staring at the butler who had committed insubordination.
Pride mixed with dissatisfaction does not make people angry at all. Instead, they subconsciously want to examine whether they have done anything wrong.
Qiu Ting looked at him for a moment, and suddenly a faintly sick smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "Perhaps you can just call my ability... [Pollution]."
What's the meaning.
Wen Bei was stunned for a moment, and his already round cat eyes became even rounder. His noble look faded a little, replaced by a dazed look like a kitten with its fur standing on end.
This pair of clear eyes is really beautiful, making people want to possess them.
Qiu Tin felt itchy in his heart and couldn't help but lower his head to smell the faint fragrance coming from the fair skin.
His eyes were so irritated that they turned red. He coughed in his throat and finally managed to hold back from biting it.
Wen Bei sensed danger and cold sweat broke out on his back: "I'll give you blood, don't move."
Qiu Tinge is not a vampire. If he really bites her directly, he will die from the pain even if he is not sucked to death.
The man finally obeyed a little, and the demon tail that was transformed by his supernatural power also let go of him and no longer restrained him under it.
But her gaze still followed him like a large predator, with a cold possessiveness.
Wen Bei cut a shallow wound on his arm with a dagger and collected some blood in a cup.
The wound was minor and there wasn't much blood.
He was testing Qiu Tin's bottom line.
After all, when we verbally agreed to cooperate, he neither promised how much nor the time, just like a scumbag.
It’s a pity that what he faced was not a small white flower, but a carnivorous plant that could eat people at any time.
Smelling the scent of blood, Qiu Ting's expression became obviously more obsessed, as morbid as if he was addicted, and his handsome face even became slightly distorted because of excitement.
If someone who didn't know the truth saw this, they would definitely think that he was deeply infatuated with the young man in front of him. Perhaps he was bewitched, which made a man who seemed to have invincible capital show such a love-stricken expression.
Wen Bei had been waiting for Qiu Ting to say something, but he didn't expect the man to just silently take the cup and drink up the liquid inside. When the last drop of blood fell, it stained the corner of his lips, making the scene look weird and evil.
Qiu Ting whispered in his ear: "Thank you for the appetizer."
There was no way he would let himself go like this. Wen Bei was not surprised at all. He suddenly raised his foot and kicked the man's thigh, and raised his chin slightly again: "Can you get out now?"
Their eyes revealed the displeasure of being violated.
It is hard to tell who is the weaker party.
Qiu Tin chuckled, finally stood up and returned to the bed opposite.
After the lights were turned off, the scarlet pupils turned into vertical pupils in the darkness and fell on the young man opposite. The murderous intent was hidden very deeply, as if he wanted to skin him and suck his bones to complete the most beautiful possession.
Qiu Cheng licked his lips, where the extremely sweet taste still lingered. His heart, which had been clamoring for blood, did not calm down, but instead became even more agitated because he only had a brief taste.
There was a hint of sadness in Qiu Cheng's eyes, and then he curled the corners of his lips.
Don't be anxious, there will always be a day when you can break the rose with your own hands, and the moment of decay and withering will surely be breathtakingly beautiful.
His eyes sank downwards and he said silently: Good night, little fox.
In the darkness, the black mist growing from the corner distorted its shape...
...
Wen Bei woke up when it was just dawn.
He didn't sleep well all night. He didn't know whether it was because the bed here was too hard and not as comfortable as the bed in the hotel, or because there was a pervert in the room.
Wen Bei yawned, rubbed his face against the soft pillow he brought from the hotel, and then reluctantly got up to wash up.
Qiu Tin went out at five in the morning. The noise of opening the door woke up Wen Bei, but he pretended not to notice.
As for where that pervert is going, it has nothing to do with him.
Wen Bei finished his breakfast in the room before opening the door and going out. Unexpectedly, he ran into the strong man he had met yesterday.
He looked like he had just come back from the night shift and his face was tired.
The burly man scratched his head and greeted, "I forgot to introduce myself yesterday. My name is Chengjie, and I'm an employee of the nearby Snow Flower Factory."
Wen Bei: "My name is Wen Bei. May I know where the Snow Flower Factory is?"
The burly man explained, "It's a canned food processing factory. They're currently open for tours and looking for employees. Although the hourly wage is low, it's very stable. If you're new to the base and don't have a job, I can recommend you."
He looked at Wen Bei's handsome face and felt a little embarrassed: "But maybe you don't need it, your brother looks very powerful."
Wen Bei smiled without saying anything. He knew that in the eyes of outsiders, he was just an ordinary person and easy to bully. But if he had a polluter brother behind him whose background was unknown, it would be completely different.
This was also his consideration when he blurted out that the two were brothers.
He needed to squeeze out every last bit of usefulness from Qiu Tinge.
Wen Bei smiled and said, "If I may trouble you, I would like to go and have a look."
A place like the factory is very suitable for him to quickly gain some knowledge about the base.
Take a look at what the bottom floor of this base looks like.
Cheng Jie stared at Wen Beixiao blankly, his ears turning red uncontrollably. He stammered, "Okay, okay. I'll tell my supervisor and I can go this afternoon."
Wenbei: "This job looks very hard."
The person in front of me had just finished the night shift and had to go on duty again in the afternoon, so he could only rest for the morning.
Chengjie scratched his head: "I'm used to it."
There was no trace of complaint about life on his face.
Wen Bei's heart sank, because this was more like a kind of numbness.
The feeling of powerlessness after wasting five years in the apocalypse.
Chengtian: "I'm very grateful to the factory. In the apocalypse, it's great to have a job that allows me to eat and not starve to death."
Wen Bei: "Brother Cheng, how long have you been in the base?"
He asked tentatively because he remembered that this guesthouse only accommodated newcomers who had just been in the base for three months.
Chengtian paused and said, "I have lived here since the beginning of the apocalypse."
Seeing Wen Bei's surprise, he quickly explained, "Although it's illegal for me to live here, many factory employees choose to live in guesthouses close by like me. We also pay double the crystals, so as long as we don't get caught, it's fine."
It seems that whether before or after the end of the world, the business of making money will not decrease.
Wen Bei nodded to show that he understood.
Chengtian felt inexplicably relieved when he saw that the handsome young man did not show any disgust.
He waved goodbye honestly, then quietly opened the door and walked in.
...
Qiu Tin didn't come back until lunch time.
Wen Bei didn't know where he had gotten into trouble, nor did he really want to know. He used crystals to order a bowl of pea rice outside, and the price was fifty crystals.
Boss: "This is rice made from slightly mutated peas. You see, apart from the colorful colors, the taste hasn't changed much."
Wen Bei took a bite and could still taste the strange taste caused by obvious mutation. After chewing it for a while, he could also taste a bit of bitterness that lingered on the back of his tongue.
The rice was not the normal rice from before the apocalypse, but the quick-growing rice grown by the research institute using mutant rice. It did not taste like starch at all.
He suddenly understood why those people were so excited when they saw the prices in his hotel restaurant.
When Wen Bei was eating pea rice, the people at the next table were attracted by the colorful rice on his table, and the four of them gritted their teeth and ordered a serving of pea rice together.
He took four small bowls and shared the food, eating with gusto.
Someone even picked up a pink pea that had fallen on the ground, blew off the ashes casually, and put it into his mouth: "It smells so good."
"It really has the aroma of pre-apocalyptic beans."
Another person added, "I've forgotten what normal food tasted like before the apocalypse."
His companion joked, "Isn't there a rumor lately that there's a hotel near the base that sells food that tastes like it did before the apocalypse?"
"Do you believe this kind of rumor?"
Several people burst into laughter.
After laughing for a while, another person at the table who had been silent until then spoke cautiously, "But, it's said that after the mercenary team from the Second Guild returned, they also started spreading the news. They don't have any reason to lie, do they?"
The second guild of the base, although its overall strength is weaker than the first guild, is also the guild that countless people are trying their best to get into.
Even if you go in and work as a sweeper, you can live a better life than now.
After these words were spoken, they all fell silent.
Everyone has different thoughts. It would be a lie to say that they are not moved, but no one is willing to admit it.
I am afraid of being called a fool by others.
Adhering to the principle of not wasting food, Wen Bei finished the whole plate of pea rice which tasted average before leaving, and couldn't help but curl the corners of his mouth.
The goal he wanted to achieve was already beginning to take shape.
It doesn’t matter that most people don’t believe it now, curiosity will drive them to find out.
Gradually, his hotel will become very popular, and as more and more rumors spread, his customer flow will also experience a surge.
Everyone who comes to his hotel will become a free source of publicity for his hotel.
Shortly after leaving the restaurant, it was afternoon, the time agreed upon by Cheng Ju.
He knocked on the door gently, but the person who opened the door was not Chengjie, but Ruan Tiantian with a pale face. His deformity symptoms were relatively mild, only his eyeballs had turned into a cloudy yellow, and overall he still looked very handsome.
When Ruan Tiantian saw him coming, his face looked very ugly: "Is there something wrong?"
He was jealous of the young man in front of him, not only because he was more handsome than himself, but also because of his clean temperament, which instantly crushed himself, who liked to disguise himself as an underage student, into the dirty mud.
When standing in front of him, he always felt like a clumsy clown. No matter how good his acting skills were, he couldn't portray such innocence of a naive person.
Wen Bei: "I'm here to see Brother Cheng."
Ruan Tiantian snorted: "Isn't it enough that you have your good brother?"
He looked sarcastic and his eyes were filled with scrutiny.
He wasn't like Cheng Jie, that fool, who really believed these two were brothers. No matter how he looked at it, the young man in front of him must be kept by someone! How could he possibly be able to earn crystals on his own?
After a while, Ruan Tiantian suddenly realized: "You must have been dumped."
What a mess.
The question marks in Wen Bei's eyes were almost materializing.
Ruan Tiantian's personality is one of being spoiled. He was like this before the apocalypse. Although he has become much more restrained after the apocalypse, he still shows his bad side when facing ordinary people.
He was completely immersed in his own logic, and once he determined that Wen Bei was following the same path as himself, he believed it without a doubt.
Wen Bei simply walked past him and greeted Cheng Jie in the room.
Chengjie said apologetically: "I'm sorry, you don't have to take Tiantian's words too seriously."
Ruan Tiantian rolled his eyes and went back in.
His waist was sore after the whole night of tossing and turning last night.
The polluter's physical strength is indeed not suitable for ordinary people, and that person is so rough.
If he hadn't found a suitable sponsor yet, he wouldn't have given it to him so easily yesterday. He had to bargain for fifty crystals all night, and finally it became forty crystals. It was really disgusting.
If it were that man, he would definitely not be stingy.
Just thinking of Qiu Ding's appearance, Ruan Tiantian's face turned red again. He was so good at judging people, and that person's aura was so strong. He would definitely become one of the big bosses in the base in the future.
Cheng Jie walked out, closing the door to hide Ruan Tiantian's infatuated look. "Tiantian is my roommate. Although we've only been together for two months, he's actually a good kid."
Wen Bei didn't care much: "Yeah."
Chengjie walked side by side with him, and the 1.8-meter-tall man couldn't help blushing.
The young man was obviously tall, but he looked like he needed protection. His waist looked like it could be held with a palm...
Chengjie came back to his senses, his face flushed like a monkey's butt. He pinched his palm hard to interrupt his inappropriate thoughts, and stuttered a little while trying to find a topic: "Is your brother out looking for a job?"
Wen Bei didn't know either, he could only nod vaguely.
Cheng Jie smiled innocently: "He looks so powerful, maybe he can join the lawful army or become a mercenary."
"Can you introduce me to the Lawful Army?" Wen Bei became a little curious.
This wasn't the first time he had heard the name.
Cheng Jie: "The Lawful Army is the official military of this base. They are divided into two types. One is the T-Team, which is responsible for maintaining order within the base. The other type is specially prepared by the base to fight against the filth outside. They are rarely seen."
While Chengjie was speaking, a group of people in blue uniforms passed by them.
They wore a badge on their chests, which happened to be the letter T.
Wen Bei: “Are they the ones?”
Cheng Jue nodded. "Yes, there have been several inexplicable murders in the South District recently, so there are more Lawful Forces patrolling during the day."
When Wen Bei heard the word "murder", he pricked up his ears like a vigilant little squirrel.
Unfortunately, before he could ask for more details, he had already arrived at the door of the Snow Flower Factory.
There were a few people at the door, all of whom came to visit the factory today.
The supervisor had an extremely thin face with only two large eyeballs standing out. There were severe dark circles under his eyelids, as if he had been poisoned.
At this moment, he was scanning everyone one by one.
He is also a polluter, but the distorted superpowers he has developed are useless. He can only detect whether there are any metal objects on other people.
He scanned the crowd with his naked eyes, and after confirming that no one was carrying any weapons, he signaled Chengjie to take them in for a tour.
He walked over to Cheng Jie and lowered his voice, "The factory is really short of manpower lately, and something like that happened. You must make sure these people sign contracts and come to work tomorrow!"
Wen Bei was too close to them and accidentally heard most of what they said.
It is hard not to suspect that the "matter" mentioned by this supervisor is related to the murder case that Chengjie just mentioned.
Wen Bei followed him in calmly.
Several visitors were dressed very lightly. Although the weather was not cold, it was still a bit chilly. Judging from their clothes and behavior, they were all low-income people who had some difficulties.
It seemed that the class stratification in this base was more serious than he had imagined.
There was even a little girl among these people who looked very thin. Wen Bei estimated that she was only about fourteen years old.
Chengjie also noticed it and couldn't help but ask as he led the way, "Are you sixteen?"
After the end of the world, the base also issued a new set of laws, which required that only those who were at least sixteen years old could work in places such as guilds and factories.
Unexpectedly, the girl nodded quickly and took out her ID card: "I am over sixteen, but I have a small frame."
There was a woman in her forties in the team. She felt a little sorry: "You don't have a small frame, you're clearly malnourished from hunger."
Looking at the girl, she thought of her own daughter who died at the beginning of the apocalypse. She pulled her to her side and said, "Follow your aunt later. If we are assigned to work together in the future, we can help each other."
The girl looked up gratefully: "Thank you."
While they were talking in low voices, they had already arrived at the first level of the assembly line of the Snowflake Factory.
There is a mirror at the corner of the stairs, and there are peeling paint regulations below, requiring every employee entering the factory to wear a disposable hat to cover their hair and disposable gloves on their hands.
Seeing him staring at the slogan, Cheng Jie spoke a little embarrassedly, "That was the factory's requirement for its employees before the apocalypse. After the apocalypse, in order to conserve resources, it's no longer necessary."
After the end of the world, everyone eats deformed meat, and people who buy this cheap canned food don’t care if they find a hair in the can.
Wenbei quickened his pace to catch up.
This is the first floor, with a total of ten assembly lines.
A whole piece of bloody meat would keep falling from the huge funnel. Workers needed to use tools to remove the fascia from the meat and then throw it back onto the transmission track.
These conveyor belts will mix the meat with the rice husks and grind them together in a huge blender, and then send them to the packaging department on the second floor for weighing and packaging.
The flesh was covered in ugly purple veins, and it kept twitching when the workers pinched it in their hands.
The entire factory was filled with the stench of meat, even the huge ventilation blades working hard on it were useless.
Since they were all assembly lines with repetitive operations, Chengjie only took them to visit Line 1 and Line 2.
Let them stand by and watch to learn how to operate.
Wen Bei frowned. He could feel that the source of the meat was not very good. If one worked here for a long time, the pollution level of people would easily increase.
He looked around at the people working here, and their faces were almost numb.
Even when they see new people coming, they keep moving their hands and only glance over occasionally, still without saying a word. If they exchange a word, they will be fined. No one wants their hard work to go to waste.
The atmosphere in the factory was depressing and heavy.
After a while, Chengjie took them up another floor: "This is the packaging department."
There are far fewer people here than on the ten assembly lines just now, and the work seems to be easier.
The meat paste mixed with strange staple foods has been put into jars by machines. All they need to do is weigh and seal the jars, and finally label them and pack them into baskets.
The baskets here were piled up like several small hills, and they were all filled with canned meat with the Snow Flower Factory logo printed on it.
Wenbei: "How are these canned meats sold?"
Chengjie: "Five crystal stones in one jar."
It’s really cheap.
Compared to a serving of pea rice that costs fifty crystals, a filling can of meat like this would be the choice of many people.
But when he thought of the strange meat that was still shrinking in his hands, Wen Bei felt his stomach churning.
If it weren't so cheap, probably no one would want to eat this kind of thing.
At this point, someone else in the team asked the most crucial question: "How is the salary calculated here? I can start working now. Can you pay me half a day's salary?"
He had been hungry all day and if he couldn't find a job he wouldn't even have a place to live, so he urgently needed the money.
As soon as he opened his mouth, everyone looked over.
Cheng Jie: "You are all new employees. If you sign the contract now, you will get eight crystals a day for the first three months, and then you can get ten crystals a day like the old employees. The wages here are paid daily."
Wen Bei calculated that it was eight crystals a day, which meant that after paying for rent, water and electricity, the remaining crystals would not even be enough to fill his stomach.
The cheapest food in the base is multi-grain cake. One piece of cake costs only one crystal and it is very filling. Eating one piece with water can be equivalent to a whole meal after it soaks in the stomach.
But those multi-grain cakes were mostly leftovers from feeding chickens before the end of the world. Not only did they taste like chewing wax, they could also cause choking. Even if you chewed them finely, they would scratch your throat and cause pain when you swallowed them.
If you eat such food for a long time, your body will be the first to collapse, not to mention the pollution problem.
Despite this, multi-grain cakes are still selling very well.
Wen Bei felt a little complicated. He had thought that some people would be unhappy when they heard the price, but unexpectedly everyone showed an expression of acceptance.
Rushing to sign the contract.
Chengjie asked him cautiously: "Wenbei, are you really not considering it?"
Wen Bei shook his head: "I want to take a closer look."
Chengjie couldn't hide his disappointment, but he nodded in agreement: "Yes, you just arrived at the base, you still have many choices."
After signing the contract, Chengjie took these newcomers to continue learning and observing.
You are not allowed to touch the meat on the first day because if the fascia of the meat is not removed cleanly, the contamination of the entire piece of meat will increase.
Seeing Chengjie so busy, Wen Bei said hello and left.
He sighed softly and walked back. When he looked up, he still couldn't see the color of the sky.
Only a dark iron cover covered it tightly.
It blocks the contact with the sky and is like a haze covering people's hearts.
It was already evening when I returned. Qiu Tin was sitting on the only chair in the room, reading a book and drinking tea in an elegant manner.
Wen Bei looked at him suspiciously: "Where did this come from?"
Tea is a truly rare resource in the end times.
Wen Bei didn't give him a single crystal.
Thinking of this, his expression became a little subtle: "You went to rob?"
Qiu Ting slowly put down the teacup and looked at him with a faint smile: "It was given to me voluntarily."
Wen Bei twitched his lips, not quite believing it.
But he had been out and about all day and was a little tired, so he didn't bother with him and went straight to the bathroom to take a shower.
Fortunately, the staff dormitory here had its own bathroom before the end of the world. Although it was a very small one, it was good that we didn’t have to go to a public bathhouse far away to take a shower.
There was a man with a criminal record in the room. Wen Bei closed the door tightly this time and repeatedly warned him not to use black fog to interfere.
Qiu Tin narrowed his eyes, perhaps remembering something, and the smile on his lips widened a little.
He turned his head to look towards the bathroom, his eyes so hot that they seemed to be able to penetrate the door.
Wen Bei shivered inside, quickened his shower with an expressionless face, and then went out dressed neatly.
The moment the mist dissipated, Qiu Ting's interest also dissipated.
Suddenly there was a sound at the door, and Wen Bei signaled Qiu Ting to open the door.
He just called out casually, but he didn't expect that this man with a peculiar personality would actually get up and open the door without any unnecessary movements.
Wen Bei paused, and inexplicably recalled the last time in the air-raid shelter, when the man was angry and still carried bottle caps for him.
It's simply a moody big cat.
A somewhat delicate voice came from the door. Ruan Tiantian stirred with her fingers, revealing her most beautiful profile: "Hello, I accidentally bought too much dinner tonight, do you want some?"
There was no fluctuation in Qiu Ding's eyes, as if he saw a ball of air. He raised his hand and closed the door without hesitation. The door almost hit Ruan Tiantian's nose with a bang.
Ruan Tiantian was so scared that he almost dropped the lunch box in his hand.
He stamped his feet in anger: "I just want to be friends with you!"
But no matter how he shouted outside, there was no response from inside.
Ruan Tiantian bit his nails unwillingly. He just took a quick look inside and found that there were only two people living in the room.
Not only Chengjie lived in his room, but also a family of four. It was usually very noisy and crowded.
I don’t know how lucky that person named Wen Bei is to be able to share a room with such a reliable-looking polluter.
He had been pretending to be dumped in the afternoon to deceive himself, but it turned out that he was just waiting here to laugh at him.
Ruan Tiantian is a man himself, and he understands men best.
With Wen Bei, such a delicate doll-like person, in front of him, how could that man still see himself?
Ruan Tiantian walked back angrily and slammed the lunch box heavily on the table.
Chengjie, who had just come back for dinner, was startled: "Tiantian, what's wrong with you?"
Ruan Tiantian was angry: "It's all because of that demon over there. Why doesn't he break up with that polluter quickly so that I have a chance to get close to him?"
As long as he embraces the new boss, he no longer needs to be afraid of the people he offended before.
Cheng Jie was not good at speaking, but he couldn't stand him saying that to Wen Bei. He was silent for a moment and said, "They are just brothers. If you want to pursue the elder brother, don't offend the younger brother."
"Brother?" Ruan Tiantian laughed in anger. "You're really stupid, even if I say you're stupid. Do you really believe he's as simple as he looks? This is the end of the world. All the truly simple-minded people are dead!"
He spoke without thinking when he was angry. After he vented his anger, he realized that there were other people in the room and rolled his eyes: "What are you looking at?"
Ruan Tiantian has always looked down on Chengjie. Chengjie is also a polluter, but he has always been unwilling to do other high-risk jobs. He works diligently in the factory for low wages, and his supernatural powers are also very useless.
At first, Ruan Tiantian tried to lure him into spending money on her, but after finding out that he was a fool, she gave up and began to despise him.
He was a very aggressive person, and when he found out that Chengjie would not resist, he became even more aggressive.
I didn't expect that the honest man who used to never fight back would now refute what he said because of a pretty boy who looked a little better.
Ruan Tiantian was so angry that she pinched her flesh with her fingernails while lying in bed.
...
Wen Bei didn’t know that Ruan Tiantian hated him even more, and even if he knew, he wouldn’t care.
The next day he was woken up by Ruan knocking on the door every day.
Ruan Tiantian, who looked shy, found that it was not Qiu Tin who opened the door, and her expression changed instantly: "Why is it you again?"
Wen Bei's expression was indifferent: "Qiu Ding is out."
Ruan Tiantian quickly said, "So his last name is Qiu."
He spoke in a tone that sounded like he had caught someone wrong: "You don't even have the same last name, and you're pretending to be brothers. You're so hypocritical."
Ruan Tiantian was ignored but didn't seem anxious. She just kept talking to herself, "Although my job is not glorious, I have never hidden it. Do you think you can compete with me?"
Wen Bei: "Are you done?"
Ruan Tiantian: "Ah?"
Wen Bei said patiently: "Just get out of here after you finish talking."
His eyes were indifferent, and at this moment they actually overlapped somewhat with Qiu Tin's usual expression.
Ruan Tiantian thought that Wen Bei was playing the innocent role of Bai Lianhua, and never expected that he would suddenly become vicious. His aura also changed from gentle to fierce, which scared him so much that his hands trembled and he naturally stepped back.
Wen Bei then closed the door.
He rubbed his forehead with a headache.
He also wants to take a look at the Snowflake Factory today.
If meat jars like those at Snow Flower Factory can sell well, does that mean his hotel can also launch this form of food sales in the future?
Expand the food available for takeout from the ordinary bread and biscuits in the retail area to a wider variety of food.
While Wen Bei was thinking, he had already left the guesthouse and walked outside the Snow Flower Factory. He happened to see the dark-eyed supervisor he had met yesterday arguing with someone.
He had no intention of eavesdropping, but the argument between the two people was so loud that it immediately caught his attention.
The gist of it was that the employee couldn't continue working and wanted to leave, but the supervisor thought he couldn't leave at this critical juncture when there was a shortage of staff.
He even threatened the man with the contract, but the man wasn't afraid at all.
"I'm broke and have nothing. If you want to sue me in court, go ahead!" The man violently shook off his supervisor's hand. "I've been working here for three years, and the pollution level has increased by ten percent. There have been deaths nearby lately. If I keep making any more money, I'll die!"
The man left in a hurry after saying this.
Wen Bei was just about to take a detour when he was suddenly spotted by his supervisor.
The supervisor narrowed his eyes and recognized Wen Bei.
There was no way. His pure human appearance at the moment was so beautiful and outstanding in the base that he could be remembered at a glance.
The supervisor called him over and asked, "Why didn't you sign a contract with our factory with the others yesterday?"
Wenbei: "I'm going to visit other factories."
The supervisor frowned. "The food processing factory is the easiest job, and the benefits are good too. We even give out a free can of meat every month!"
Thinking of the dead meat that seemed to be still alive, Wen Bei pursed his lips and was glad that he didn't have time to eat breakfast, otherwise he would have felt nauseous again.
The supervisor didn't notice at all. The dark circles under his eyes, which were exaggerated due to the distortion, trembled. "Take another tour today and seriously consider whether you want to join our factory."
He wanted to reach out and pat Wen Bei's shoulder, but was dodged without a trace. He didn't get angry, gave Wen Bei the tour ticket, and left.
This was similar to the purpose of his trip. Wen Bei held the tour ticket and easily entered the Snow Flower Factory again.
Without Chengjie leading the way, he walked along the assembly lines and watched silently.
He soon discovered an employee who was making some small moves.
Even though everyone has become numb, as long as there are people, there will be people slacking off.
The employee moved dishonestly, then lied that he was going to the bathroom, stood up suddenly and ran out.
He actually just wanted to go out and move around, so he stood at the toilet door and didn't go in.
Wen Bei followed behind him and saw clearly his act of slacking off while working, and took out a chocolate from his pocket that he brought from the hotel.
“Hello.” Wen Bei smiled.
The employee was startled, but when he saw that it was a beauty, he swallowed the dirty words that were about to come out of his mouth: "What's the matter?
Wen Bei handed over the chocolate: "I want to ask you something about this factory.
The employee took the chocolate suspiciously, took a lick and then showed an excited expression: "You actually have this.
Even if it has been hidden for five years and expired, it is still a good thing.
Wen Bei made up an excuse and then started asking questions.
The employee who had gained the advantage told everyone everything he knew, but he only had time to speak for two minutes before he hurried back to his workstation, not forgetting to smile ingratiatingly at Wen Bei: "If you have any questions, you can still come and ask me.
Wen Bei watched him leave, thinking about the information he had just obtained.
I went into the restroom and washed my hands.
He originally just wanted to use cold water to stimulate himself and sort out his messy thoughts, but he didn't expect that after entering the toilet, he suddenly smelled a faint smell of blood.
Unlike the strong smell of meat outside, this is the smell of blood.
Wen Bei's sense of smell is more sensitive than that of ordinary people. He frowned and walked towards the last cubicle of the toilet where the smell came from. He suddenly opened the door and his face instantly became ugly.
The girl's slender bones were bent into a strange posture, and her pair of empty eyes were staring at him with blood.
The mouth that was sewn shut seemed to be smiling at him.
whee.
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