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483 Looking for a job

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Yang Qianhuan lived for nearly 10,000 years. After awakening to the scriptures at the age of thirteen, he worshiped and practiced in Chonglou Temple, the largest Taoist temple in Dasui Kingdom at that time.

After practicing in the mountains for more than sixty years, he had reached the ninth level of divine light. This talent ranked first in Chonglou Temple at that time. After that year, he began to retreat to understand the Taoism.

In the year when he was in seclusion, Da Sui Kingdom was invaded by goblins, and Chonglou Temple was occupied by goblins. The goblin who occupied Chonglou Temple was a butterfly demon.

The butterfly demon caught the ignorant Yang Qianhuan in the retreat place. Yang Qianhuan was very confused at the time. He had only been in retreat for how long. The Great Sui Kingdom would be over, and the Chonglou Temple would be gone. If I had known, he would have

No more retreat in contemplation! Isn’t this why disaster comes from heaven when people sit in contemplation?

Yang Qianhuan's luck is quite good. His talent was noticed by the butterfly demon, and he was forced to become the butterfly demon's training cauldron. The fairies do not practice martial arts, but they are willing to use all methods other than martial arts.

Go try it.

The people who were arrested in the same batch as Yang Qianhuan gradually turned into drug dregs in the next few years. Only Yang Qianhuan survived, and he lived well...

He even hooked up with the butterfly demon's daughter, who was also a beautiful butterfly demon. This... this was shared by mother and daughter.

Under the pressure of his mother and daughter, Yang Qianhuan still managed to survive, and almost understood the charm of Yin and Yang dual cultivation. Such talent made the butterfly demon mother and daughter even more excited.

Then one day, the two mother and daughter got into a fight. After all, there was only one Yang Qianhuan, and they both wanted to have him to themselves.

The jealousy in the harem made Yang Qianhuan very tired, but as expected, the man of Die Yao won. After all, you are still young. Although young age is a bonus in few places, but with your cultivation, then

It's definitely a plus. Generally speaking, for fairies, the longer they live, the weaker they are.

The man was also startled when he saw Yang Qianhuan's impatient look. He immediately passed me and said, "Since brothers are so impatient, you go ahead." After saying that, I took Jing Shaoke and left the talent market.

After carefully finishing the first bit of green onion, Yang Qianhuan patted his body and stood up. I was hit by anesthetic yesterday and finally fell asleep on the street corner. Before I woke up, I found that my body was

It has gotten worse.

If you want to achieve the path of a saintly king, you must disperse very few people, influence very few people, and make very few people obey him, trust him, respect him, and even worship him with the brain. It is a long and arduous journey. Back then

It took the Holy King and Saint eight thousand years to complete that step.

I glanced at the surprised Yang Qianhuan, then pointed to the distance and said: "There is no talent market here, so go look outside and find a job. A little woman can always suffocate herself to death."

"

The man was stunned for a moment, then nodded dejectedly and said, "Okay, your treat!"

Yang Qianhuan took a look and found that almost all of them were papers like that. At that time, I also understood what kind of task it was, but that it was to be a contract worker or a sharecropper.

Out of despair, the man of the butterfly demon wants to take Yang Qianhuan away. The taking away is physical, not spatial. When the butterfly demon comes, you find that the man is not dead yet.

, and the missing face...

[Recruiting for sales. Basic salary, full-time purchase of seven insurances. Commission %-%, both raw and cooked. Tuition and skills are included. Less work, less gain. Before joining the company, the monthly salary is -, and the following is capped. 】

I wrapped myself in clothes and suddenly found that there was no chill at all. I couldn't help but fall into deep thought. With my body far beyond the ordinary, why would I feel chill? I should have been exposed to the cold and heat a long time ago.

After a while, the man finally finished the call, and then said to Yang Qianhuan: "Brother, this man has to wait before he comes, so you should eat first."

When the butterfly demon's son died, the butterfly demon was heartbroken. He burned this place first and left the sad place far away. When Jing Shaoke came back again, the world had not changed yet.

I frowned slightly, but immediately relaxed my brows and said, "No, you are recruiting people over there, and he will go or not."

The two looked at each other and smiled at each other.

Yang Qianhuan escaped. To be honest, it was the butterfly demon's man who let me go at the last moment. I left Chonglou Temple and ended my travels around the world.

Thinking of what happened to me, I suddenly felt a little sad in my heart. Although this world has psychic powers, the methods of people in this world seem to be to be underestimated.

Yang Qianhuan could understand those words, but I understood them when they were put together. Oh, I understand what the word "Bao Sheng Girl" at the beginning means. Could it be that other people still have the magical power of changing yin and yang? In my impression

In Chinese medicine, the change of yin and yang is determined at the moment the fetus is formed. After that, yin and yang are divided into chaos. Even the saints can distinguish yin and yang, and they also decide whether to give birth to a girl or a boy.

It seems that the difference between this world and the mist world is very small. I shook my head silently, thinking about what to do.

What is sales? What is the mission target? Where is the mission location? What do you have to do to get paid?

It can be said that it is 'poor', I should say that I am closer to a 'special person'. I feel that there is no hidden force suppressing me, it seems like the pressure of heaven and earth on my newcomer... Mine

The body also becomes healthy under that kind of pressure.

As a planner, I have always looked down upon my enemies. That is a basic quality.

[Recruiting general workers, operators, painters, welders, direct recruitment from small factories, no agency fees. Daily settlement is available, please call xxxxx, Sister Liu for details.]

And at that moment, a middle-aged uncle passing by behind me stopped. The middle-aged uncle seemed to hear the 'thunder' in my belly, and then looked firmly at the bun in his hand.

Then I took out a few steamed buns, packed them in plastic bags, put them in front of Yang Qianhuan, and said: "Young people are hungry now. Although the economy is good now, things are messy.

It’s small. But there is still hope. You have no arms and legs, but you can starve yourself to death.”

Jing Shaoke, on the other hand, looked at me with all the eyes on me, fearing that I would leave him behind and run away.

The two of them left the talent market, and Jing Shaoke sat down on my iron mount, a thing called a motorcycle. Then the two of them galloped and arrived at a remote place that looked like a large town.

At that time, an older brother next to me suddenly said to me: "Brother, you are looking for a job."

After I finished speaking, I ignored Yang Qianhuan's reaction and left alone. The world is difficult, so I can only give some advice.

The man said to Yang Qianhuan: "He will wait a moment while you contact the employer." After saying that, I walked away for about ten steps, took out my cell phone and started calling. While I was on the phone, I looked at Yang Qianhuan. Qian Huan was afraid that Yang Qianhuan would run away.

[Recruiting programmers requires everyone to master C

jv, database, front desk...it is necessary to be over the age of 1.]

After this night, Yang Qianhuan was promoted to Yun Dao realm.

A burst of heat hit, and Yang Qianhuan woke up from his sleep. I haven't had a dream for a long time, and I haven't even remembered when I will sleep next. I have been practicing for so many years, and I have not yet replaced sleep with practice.

Yang Qianhuan looked at the steaming steamed buns behind him, and finally couldn't bear to eat them. The buns, which had little technology and hard work added, were so delicious that Yang Qianhuan almost swallowed them with his tongue.

‘I think the food in that world would be quite delicious.’ I spontaneously thought.

I looked at the previous piece of paper again.

After traveling around the world for more than 180 years, I returned to Chonglou Temple again. At that time, Chonglou Temple had not yet become a dilapidated Taoist temple. There were weeds and flies everywhere on the outside, and there was no trace of the entire Taoist temple being burned by fire.

I looked at the paper in confusion, then shook my head and looked at the previous paper.

I don’t have 8,000 years to grind it out, so I want to achieve slower and worse results.

So I stood up and walked in the direction pointed by this evil person. The talent market I mentioned had no jobs. This must be similar to the task release office in the sect. With my knowledge and means, even if I can mobilize Can spiritual power be able to do something else?

When the man heard Yang Qianhuan's words, he felt that the man's words were not weird. What did he mean by "Brother, he didn't introduce me". The man looked stupid at first glance.

That is a bad phenomenon. The coercion of heaven and earth must be more targeted at me, and I may be healthier and safer. It seems that the Holy Lord's little plan must be slower and worse.

So first of all, let’s make money first. The path of the Holy King depends on whether there is money or food to support it. The Holy King and Saint also started their lives on ten thousand acres of fertile land. Now my conditions are even more difficult, and I don’t even have ten thousand acres of fertile land.

The small string of symbols and words made Jing Shaoke's eyes dazzled. I shouted in my heart, what are they?

I sat blankly among the broken walls and rubble, and suddenly realized the principle of "the changing sea". The world is changing all the time, and life is changing all the time. The way of change is always change... …

Yang Qianhuan nodded after hearing this, and then I said, "You are rich."

Before I could figure it out, I suddenly felt hungry and my stomach growled involuntarily.

That stuff is for me, skip it!

I walked back into the talent market in small steps, and then I saw even fewer people gathered behind the bulletin boards. I was delighted, this must be the place where tasks are posted.

Finally, I came to a small door with the words 'xx Talent Market' written on the outside. Next to the small door was a small group of people in simple clothes. There was an ash bucket behind us, and a piece of paper was placed under the ash bucket. Below are words like 'professional plastering', 'tile laying', 'proficient in water and electricity', 'writing college students' homework', 'baby giving birth to a girl' and so on.

But I am worried about that. What I don’t have is the ability. Am I still worried about making the first pot of gold?

But that time, I fell asleep for the first time in a long time and dreamed of very few things.

I didn't say anything, so I squeezed out and backed away. Then I looked at what tasks were posted under the bulletin board.

Yang Qianhuan was stunned and immediately said: "Yes, brother, he didn't introduce me."

"Go, go, go and recruit people." Yang Qianhuan said quickly. No matter what I do, as long as I do it first, then with my stupidity and intelligence, I will definitely do a very bad job, and then I can

Master the basic industry rules, and then you can be small and weak and create greater glory!


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