The northwest, on the edge of the Badan Jilin Desert, is in a desolate place.

The vast Gobi Desert is covered with coarse sand and gravel, and it rusts when it steps on it.

In the view, except for some sand onions growing onions on the beach, there is only a newly formed roadbed that runs across the east and west, showing a little vitality.

The weather was extremely hot. Although Chen Zhao was wearing a straw hat, he was still sweating profusely. However, for work, he had to occupy the sun, fix the prism in a triangular positioning method, take a step back, hang the intercom, and move the tripod supporting the prism with the sound coming from the intercom.

"Chen Zhao, five centimeters to the left!"

"Three centimeters to the right!"

"One centimeter to the right!"

"Move a little more!"

"Okay! Just here, pile driving!"

Chen Zhao squatted down, put the walkie-talkie aside, moved the tripod aside, picked up a hammer, and nailed a wooden cone into a fixed position.

Then fix the tripod prism to the wooden stake and continue to listen to the instructions on the walkie-talkie.

It was not until the intercom agreed that it would take out a watercolor pen and mark it on the wooden stake.

This is the daily life of a grassroots surveyor in a civil engineering enterprise.

That's right, Chen Zhao is a temporary worker at a China Construction Enterprise's project department on a highway project department on the edge of the northwest desert.

The daily work is to stand on the roadbed under the sun, hold a prism or ruler and follow the command of the survey engineer.

...

"Okay, OK, let's finish the test, finish the work!"

The voice of the measuring team captain came from the walkie-talkie.

"Okay!" Chen Zhao replied, put away the prism tripod, and then smeared his sweat hard. It was too hot this day.

Soon, a pickup truck drove over, Chen Zhao installed the instrument, put the tripod into the back bucket, and then carried the box with the lens and drilled into the back seat of the carriage.

There are three people in the car.

The surveying captain and driver Zhang Liang handed him a bottle of mineral water and asked, "Have you said hello to the manager?"

"Yes, I'll leave tomorrow." Chen Zhao drank the water in one breath and said, "The contract expires, and it's time for me to go home!"

"What are you going to do when you go home?"

"What can I do? I'm twenty-three years old, so I'll go home for a blind date. The old man wants to hold his grandson and thinks crazy!"

"As for work, let's talk about it! Anyway, they are all working, so where are they not eating?"

Another surveyor, Han Xiaolei, asked: "Don't you want to stay or join the company?"

Chen Zhao looked at Han Xiaolei: "Can you arrange it?"

"He can't even get in by himself, just make a big deal!"

Zhang Liang showed no mercy and sarcasm.

To put it in, there are three people in their measurement class, which is actually Zhang Liang, a formal employee. Han Xiaolei and Chen Zhao are also non-staff members.

However, Han Xiaolei is a child of the company's family.

My parents have been working in the company all their lives. Even if they are ordinary employees, even Han Xiaolei will achieve nothing and can still work as temporary workers in the company.

Although they are both temporary workers, they are from the company and their salary is not low.

The project department will not let him leave casually, but will not renew his contract with temporary workers without background.

Chen Zhao could only comfort himself like this: "I am so heartbroken now, you can't help but let me find a wife!"

"Hahaha……"

The other two in the car laughed.

...

Everyone was not talking, and the car was silent.

The sunset shone into the carriage, glowing on Chen Zhao's face.

Chen Zhao is a farmer, with an average height, ordinary appearance, and average psychological quality.

After studying hard for three years in high school, he performed poorly in the college entrance examination. He signed up for the army in a sad way. After two years of conscripts, the army wanted to keep him because of his excellent level.

But he didn't want to.

I feel that I have learned a lot of skills and can make a living in society.

Then he was beaten by society.

No matter what job you do, I feel that I don’t earn enough money to spend.

No matter how much you save money, you won’t have much money left all year round.

Originally, by chance, he would have made great progress in the civil engineering project department of a state-owned enterprise, but the two years of wind and sunlight made him realize that he was just a temporary worker and all his dreams were full of high spirits.

To be honest, this job is not very good. It is sunny every day, and I make so little money when I dress up like a Kunlun slave. Even if I go home for a blind date, which girl will like him?

Moreover, in my hometown village, any craftsman who can endure hardship earns enough money for Chen Zhao to work for ten years in a year.

This is too confused for a young man who has not lost his passion and is more enthusiastic than his heart.

Nine o'clock in the evening.

No one else in the dormitory slept.

Most of them use their own laptop to play games or videotape with their family.

Chen Zhao doesn't know how to play games, and at most he uses his laptop to watch small movies and TV series.

In two years, I have read a lot of online novels.

I have watched hundreds of film and television dramas.

But he had no intention of watching now, just leaning quietly on the head of the bed, closing his eyes and dazed.

What can I do when I get home?

He has no education and no special skills.

Apart from farming and working, it seems that I can't do anything else!

Can you only be so ordinary for the rest of your life and work hard to fill your stomach every day?

Very unwilling to give up!

At this moment, a mechanical sound suddenly came from my ears.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host, the merit system of all worlds and heavens has been completed."

Half awake and half asleep, Chen Zhao couldn't help but wake up, "Who is talking to me!"

"Crackling."

"Master, strengthen the output! Priest, please give the warrior a mouthful!"

"I'll be on vacation in two months."

Everyone else in the dormitory was busy with their own affairs, and no one paid attention to Chen Zhao.

Either they didn't notice it at all, or they thought Chen Zhao was talking in his sleep.

Chen Zhao calmed down and felt that the voice just now was not what the other person in the dormitory said.

Full of mechanical feeling.

I guess I was dreaming.

"This dream is so weird." Chen Zhao murmured to himself: "Did you dream of something?"

But just after he said the word system in his heart, a transparent light screen suddenly appeared in front of Chen Zhao's eyes. Chen Zhao was stunned and widened his eyes, "What is this?"

Chen Zhao looked around and saw that the people around him should still play games. Everyone noticed him, and the light screen followed his gaze and never left him.

He was stunned and raised his foot gently.

With a "clang", the chair in front of the bed fell heavily to the ground.

Several people in the dormitory heard the sound, looked back at Chen Zhao, and then turned around and continued to work on their own.

No one saw a transparent light screen in front of Chen Zhao.

"That's great!" Chen Zhao was overjoyed. "It's true that this is the same as in the novel, only you can see it."

Obviously, this is not a dream, but a real existence.

Chen Zhao couldn't help but take a deep breath, staring at the light screen, ready to find out.
Chapter completed!