1. New job



1 New job

◎On-the-spot admission? No interview required?◎

Zhu Ning woke up to a knock on the door.

"Open the door! Stop pretending, I know you're home!"

Her first reaction was to feel for the knife under her pillow, and then she realized she was no longer in the apocalyptic world.

Ten days ago, Zhu Ning was still fighting zombies in the apocalypse. As soon as she sneaked into the mission site, she heard the countdown of the bomb behind her.

Five, four, three, two, one

With a loud bang——

The moment the bomb exploded, Zhu Ning had no time to seek shelter; she felt a sense of weightlessness. When she woke up, she was lying in an abandoned garbage room. It was still raining acid that day, and the sky was a grayish yellow.

She felt severe pain in her abdomen, a piece of iron was embedded in her abdomen, and blood was flowing.

Driven by a desire to survive, Zhu Ning used all his strength to crawl to the medicine vending machine and used all his wealth to buy a powerful healing agent. After the bleeding stopped, he found his way back to his residence based on the original owner's memories.

This is a wasteland world. Eighty percent of the land has been polluted. Humans can only survive within high walls to resist attacks from monsters outside the walls.

At least there are high walls, so she doesn't have to face danger directly.

Her original world has been taken over by zombies. She struggles to survive every day and has no idea whether she will see the sun the next day.

The technology tree of the wasteland world is fully upgraded, with powerful healing agents, gene enhancers, and nutritional supplements.

And...the system.

When she first woke up, she was connected to a purification system. She had nothing in her previous life, and when she first got the system, she thought her fate had changed, and she looked at the panel several times.

Name: Zhu Ning

Age: 19

Education: Bachelor of Mechanical Engineering

Status: Fifth-class citizen

Talent: Unknown

Mutation direction: Unknown

Degree of Alienation: Unknown

Physical strength: Not enhanced

Spirit value: 100 (normal person's value is 20)

The next column was completely gray, requiring automatic activation, and aside from a high spirit value, it lacked any other highlights. In other words, it was a brand new new player panel, devoid of even a new player gift pack.

The system conveniently issued the main task: purify the polluted land and rebuild the human home.

Huh? Why not just send her to her death?

As the saying goes, don't paint a pie too big. When you face a task that's impossible to complete, you just want to be a nobody. Zhu Ning had no will to live, and even felt that this world was fake and all the systems were bullshit.

Destroy it, that's all.

During these ten days, Zhu Ning lay flat on her back, hardly going out, and only survived by drinking nutritional supplements. Unfortunately, reality did not seem to allow her to lie flat.

"Zhu Ning, open the door!" The person waiting at the door was already impatient. "If you don't open the door, I'll pry it open!"

Zhu Ningsheng got up dejectedly and opened the door. Standing outside the door was a short old lady, only 1.2 meters tall. She suffered from dwarfism and was the building manager, Mother Wei.

Mother Wei slammed her cane on the ground. "Rent."

Rent? Such a shabby place and still have to pay rent?

"How much?" Zhu Ning asked.

Mother Wei gave her a strange look and said, "The rent for twelve months is twenty-four thousand."

"How much?" Zhu Ning suspected that she had heard wrongly. Her entire net worth only added up to 700 Singapore dollars.

"Twenty-four thousand." Mother Wei repeated.

Zhu Ning took a breath. What a damn wasteland world! In this world, the rent is one-twelve as deposit?

"If you don't want to rent it, just move out. There are plenty of people who want to rent it." Mother Wei tapped the ground with her crutch and stared at Zhu Ning with a pair of gloomy eyes.

Zhu Ning just realized that he had behaved a little strangely just now. The original owner had lived here for five years, so how could he suddenly forget to pay the rent?

"Rent." Zhu Ning said, "Give me two days' grace."

"Until the end of the month at the latest," Wei's mother asked. "Are you going crazy again?"

Again? Crazy again?

Zhu Ning felt from a few words that the original owner was a mental patient. It seemed that everyone knew about this and it was not a secret. At least it was normal for her to lose her memory and not remember the rent in the eyes of the other party.

Zhu Ning simply acted like a madman, "Well, I've had a headache lately."

Mother Wei believed it and didn't ask any more questions.

Zhu Ning: "I will definitely pay you the rent at the end of the month, so don't look for anyone to see the house yet."

Zhu Ning still didn't know a lot about the original owner, and if she was driven away, she would have no place to stay.

Mother Wei gave her a meaningful look and said, "Don't turn my house into a haunted house."

Zhu Ning frowned. That day, she returned home covered in blood and accidentally bumped into Wei's mother. In her eyes, she might have attempted suicide.

Before leaving, Wei's mother said, "Please process the payment slip at the door."

Bills? Zhu Ning stuck his head out and saw all sorts of bills posted on the door: water and electricity bills, property fees, management fees, and taxes.

Zhu Ning tore off a thick stack of bills and did a quick calculation. She probably still owed the various administrative departments about $8,000 in bills, $24,000 in rent, and future expenses.

Starting with debt, I want to die and live again.

She returned to her room clutching the bill. She'd been idle for so long she'd stopped thinking about her main quest. Avoidance was shameful, but it worked. The system hadn't prompted anything in days.

Zhu Ning sat in front of the computer. The extra-large computer screen was considered high-tech in her era, but it was just an antique in this era.

It was so old-fashioned that not many people still used it except for Area 103. But because it was so old-fashioned, Zhu Ning had no difficulty in operating it.

She opened the recruitment website.

Judging from her rich "work experience" in the past, there must be many jobs that can make quick money quickly, and the worst that can happen is that she can just go back to her old job.

The job postings on the recruitment website were so diverse, Zhu Ning couldn't even understand some of them. Looking through them, there were tens of thousands of job postings, so there was plenty of work, Zhu Ning thought optimistically.

Someone was recruiting mercenaries, and Zhu Ning's eyes lit up, and he almost wanted to recommend himself on the spot.

Me, the professional, choose me.

Less work, faster results, guaranteed employer satisfaction. But as soon as she clicked on it, a pop-up window popped up, demanding she be a third-class citizen or above.

Shit! She's stuck at citizen level.

All citizens of the wasteland world undergo a genetic screening upon birth, and are classified according to the screening criteria. Unfortunately, Zhu Ning's genetic screening fails, and he is classified as a "defective product" and is classified as a fifth-class citizen.

She then discovered a filter button in the upper right corner, which automatically filtered suitable jobs for her. She entered her personal information, citizenship level, and educational qualifications, then clicked on the filter to find matching jobs.

brush--

After refreshing the page, hundreds of pages of work disappeared, leaving only one page of work.

Zhu Ning: “…”

There are ten positions on one page that prioritize men. This shitty world actually discriminates. There are only six left that meet her requirements, and they are all nurses, maintenance workers, nannies, and the like.

Zhu Ning looked at them one by one and said, "Wait, this is a good job. Five thousand Singapore dollars for three hours, and there's commission?"

Is this a... cleaner?

Zhu Ning read it carefully; the information was too simple. A garbage collector's job was to sweep up trash. For three hours, they would earn 5,000 Singapore dollars, with commissions based on specific work.

The website automatically calculated the average salary, and it was... 25,000? What kind of garbage collection would cost 25,000? Collecting corpses?

The average salary is 25,000, regardless of age, gender, education level, or citizenship status? How does this sound like a scam?

Federal law requires that recruitment information must be true. Falsifying recruitment information will result in imprisonment. You can even try collecting corpses. Zhu Ning clicked the registration button.

Crash——

The website sets off colorful fireworks, congratulations on your successful registration.

Crash——

You have been accepted by our company.

Zhu Ning: “…”

On-the-spot acceptance? No interview required? A 100% acceptance rate, fearing others would regret it? But it was too late for her to regret now, because a new email appeared in her mailbox: she had received an offer.

The starting time is 6:30 pm, the work location is near the incinerator in Area 103, and the company is called Area 103 Cleaning Center.

Zhu Ning was stunned when she saw the company name. It turned out that it was not a fake company. She walked into the cleaning company's gate according to the navigation. There was no security check, only a robot to guide her.

The robot pressed the button for the 49th floor for her. The building has a total of 360 floors, and the tallest floor is probably reaching into the sky.

bite--

The elevator opened to both sides, and Zhu Ning was stunned when he saw it clearly. What he saw in front of him was... a mess.

The hall was bustling with noise. There were piles of documents on everyone's desk. The employee closest to Zhu Ning was losing his temper. "Don't tell me nonsense. Just tell me if it can be done!"

The other two were arguing, their faces red and their necks thick. "What's my fault? Are you blaming me for not getting the approval document? Can you please be reasonable?"

"Which grandson activated the A-level program? Let me take the blame for it!"

It didn't look like a cleaning center, but more like a securities center. A woman in a business suit spotted her. She had a bun on her hair and delicate features, and looked like an assistant. The young lady ran over apologetically, "Sorry, there were a lot of people."

"fine."

"Zhu Ning, right?" The young lady glanced down at the panel in her hand and said softly, "I'm Fang Ying, the center assistant."

Fang? What a beautiful surname.

"Don't be afraid. The first day's work isn't difficult. You can complete it by following the instructions."

Fang Ying led Zhu Ning away while quickly saying, "The probation period is only one day. If you pass, you'll be hired the next day."

Zhu Ning realized that her family was in urgent need of employees, and the speed at which they sent out job offers was too fast.

Fang Ying led her into a conference room. "Let me explain the salary structure. The basic salary is 5,000 Singapore dollars. As long as you work for three hours, your salary will increase by 1,000 Singapore dollars for each additional hour. Commissions are calculated based on the number of pieces, and the prices vary depending on the level. Basically, you can earn more than 10,000 Singapore dollars."

Zhu Ning was dizzy after hearing the series of numbers. He was rich, really rich.

However, based on Zhu Ning's experience, introducing the salary first and then the job content will definitely be a difficult task.

Zhu Ning asked: "What is the job description?"

Fang Ying was extremely efficient. She had been talking like a machine gun just now, but now she suddenly stopped. She restrained her smile and looked at Zhu Ning with an extremely serious look. Zhu Ning was a little nervous under her gaze.

Is it difficult? What kind of things are you dealing with?

Fang Ying lowered her voice and asked with a heavy face, "Miss Zhu, are you afraid of monsters?"

Huh? That's it?

Zhu Ning spoke up, "...I'm not really scared."

To be honest, she has seen a lot.

The author has something to say:

The phrase "Men first when looking for jobs" is ironic. It's ironic, not that I agree with the status quo! Because that was how I was when I was job hunting. I wrote this to make the readers feel more involved. It's not an endorsement, it's not an endorsement, it's not an endorsement. I say it three times because it's important!

Welcome to collect the pre-collection of "I Really Don't Want to Inherit a Luxury Villa"

Before her death, her wealthy aunt from a distant family left her a luxurious villa, and she was the only heir.

Is there such a good thing?

We packed our luggage and headed to the countryside that day. It turned out to be a luxurious villa, like an ancient castle.

It just looks a bit eerie.

Poverty is scarier than ghosts. What's wrong with the underworld villa? As long as she moves in, it will be like the living world!

On the first day of my stay, blood-red water was dripping from the toilet.

On the second day of my stay, the woman in the wall cried in the middle of the night.

On the third day of my stay, a pale face pressed closely against me.

This house is haunted! She's afraid she'll die early.

She ran all night and ran all the way back to the shabby rental house. She finally took a breath and opened the toilet door.

She was stunned.

Hell House, it's catching up!

She resigned herself to her fate and walked into the underworld villa, where she ran into "their" bucket list head-on.

The creatures here are very polite and rush to give her inheritance.

He is a kind and friendly neighbor, but he has caused a little trouble in her life.

She invited her friends to her home and said, "I'm sorry, my family is a bit large, but don't worry, they are all easy to talk to."

My friend shuddered, "...Is there a possibility? I'm just saying hypothetical, I'm not necessarily right, you're just listening casually, are you seeing a ghost?!"

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