"...Those who have the above experience, come to Tofuya to get the registration form."
After the man finished speaking, he hurried back to the city hall.
Tofuya is the little supervisor.
After the recruiter left, the little supervisor returned to his previous expression: "Did you hear that? Anyone with these eight types of work experience, come and sign up quickly!"
"Eight kinds? Isn't it thirteen kinds?" A farmer counted on his fingers: "Take care of flowers and plants, farm..."
"Okay, okay, stop calling." The little supervisor waved his hand impatiently: "There are others who have already signed up, so don't worry about it."
Anyone signed up?!
The farmer who just asked the question was a little confused: "But it was clear that there was no..."
"Are you still calling me?" The little supervisor glanced over and took a look at the application filled out by the farmer. On it was written the common language of Nasenger in a crooked way.
"Can you still write? But I'm sorry, the farmer doesn't need it anymore." After making a judgment, the young supervisor directly threw the application form into the trash can: "You can go."
The farmer's eyes suddenly widened: "Why?! I just escaped from the Permafrost Chamber! I need to work to support my family!"
"It's none of my business, get out of here." The little supervisor looked nonchalant, and his tone was provocative: "What? You want to challenge the methods of the professional [police]? Then I shouted!"
"How could you do this!" The farmer's face suddenly turned red: "The deserted city mentioned in the newspaper is not like this!"
"Oh?" The little manager's eyes were filled with coldness: "You said that Dahuang City is not good?"
The farmer's eyes suddenly dodge and he took a few steps back in fright.
There were several people around who also had ugly expressions, but all of them were too intimidated by the power of the little supervisor to make any move.
"Go away." The little supervisor waved his hand gently, and the farmer clenched his fists and turned around to leave.
Looking at the farmer's clenched fist, the little supervisor's eyes flashed with murderous intent.
At this moment, Lin Ke moved.
"Don't go..." Uncle Hu stubble was hunched over to avoid being too conspicuous and angry. When he saw Lin Ke walking over, he wanted to hold Lin Ke, but he failed.
No matter which world or society we are in, the lower classes have their own way of life.
They also know better how to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages.
Lin Ke walked over with calm eyes. The little supervisor saw Lin Ke and raised his eyebrows: "Who are you?"
"I want to sign up." Lin Ke's eyes became calmer: "I used to do flower care and farming, and I used to be a gardener at the manor of Earl Akeli's daughter."
"Earl Akeli?" The little supervisor's eyes lit up, but the farmer just now had already walked away, and Uncle Hustubble was also surprised by Lin Ke's origin.
These days, it is generally difficult for those who work under the nobles to break away, because they are the assets of the nobles.
But Lin Ke's friends are different.
The subordinates of friends such as Earl Akeli, Marquis of Giant Sword, Marquis of Ice, Earl of Qingquan, and Earl of Black Claw never restrict the movement of their personnel.
The same is true for some mentally strong people.
They believe that when their subjects want to flee because others' lives are too good, it must be because they are not doing well enough.
Although this statement is too biased, this is also the belief they implement.
Just like the belief that the Wumian Emperor publicly expressed after being inspired by some of Lin Ke's words - if others are stronger than me, it must be because I haven't done a good enough job.
You can’t blame others for improving too quickly, right?
There is a saying in the past life that it is better to slander others than to improve yourself.
Oh no, the other way around.
At this time, some whispers began to appear at the door of the city hall.
"Please fill out the application form quickly." After Lin Ke showed his "identity", the young supervisor showed a bright smile: "Since you chose to come to Dahuang, then we are a family..."
Lin Ke nodded slightly, his gecko bracelet changed slightly, his appearance slowly changed a little, and his skin became more delicate.
I filled out the form casually and was welcomed in by the little supervisor.
When the bearded uncle outside saw this, he couldn't help but shook his head and whispered: "Thank you for telling him so much, he turns out to be a 'noble son'..."
Lin Ke paused for a moment, then entered the hall of the city hall, and was led by a staff member to one of the windows with the four characters "King of Invention" written on it.
The city hall is large and houses many large departments, such as the Ministry of Agriculture.
There are also smaller departments like the Ministry of Employment and Entrepreneurship.
The "Invention King" project is run by the Ministry of Employment and Entrepreneurship.
This is one of the projects that Lin Ke had previously ordered to do. It is mainly about the improvement and production of applied science.
Ten invention kings are selected every year to commend them for their outstanding performance in inventions.
"Wait here." The staff asked Lin Ke to wait in a waiting room, and then went out.
After a while, the workers came in one by one. After everyone gathered, the man in suits and ties just came in.
Lin didn't know this man, after all, not everyone in the city hall knew him.
"This time you are mainly helping our invention king Aielson to invent, one hundred Azan coins per day!" The man said confidently, and suddenly there was a sound of inhalation in the waiting room.
One hundred Azan coins per day!
For a normal part-time job, the minimum is ten Azan coins per day, and in many places it is no more than twenty, and the highest is more than thirty Azan coins.
Azan coins are very valuable!
And now, there are a hundred a day!
"But..." The man changed his tone, and then took out several divine power contracts from his arms: "Everyone must sign a contract, a confidentiality contract."
Lin Ke felt it a little bit, but it was the divine power of the financial goddess.
Kanako?
"If you are willing, just sign your name and follow me. If you are not willing, just go out." The man smiled.
Lin Ke picked up the contract and looked at it. The rules above were that everything about the invention of King Aielson must be kept secret, otherwise he would suffocate to death.
Of course it is impossible for Lin Ke to sign it, otherwise he cannot violate it until he is not as high as Kanako.
But he has optical skills and a gecko bracelet.
He used optical skills to hide himself, then quickly created a gecko bracelet puppet to replace him and signed the divine power contract.
Most people signed, but two people did not sign.
"Okay, let me talk about the content... What you have to do is to invent." Before the two people left, the man explained directly.
"Invention?" someone wondered.
"Yes... Of course, anything invented must be named after Eielson... If Eielson wins the title of 'King of Inventions' of the year, everyone will have a reward." The man smiled.
"You two, wait a moment." While everyone was still thinking, the man quickly took out a black scepter from behind, came to the two people who were unwilling to sign the agreement, and lightly tapped their foreheads.
The expressions of the two people instantly became dull.
