By the way, I also memorized the other party’s authorization card number and password.

After half a minute of waiting, the supervisor restarted the debugged fingerprint entry machine: "I cleared some of the data. It should be fine this time."

After the restart is complete, Qi Chu presses his fingerprint again.

This time it went smoothly. The entry machine turned on a green light, indicating that the fingerprint entry was successful.

Qi Jiu quietly glanced at the NPC in charge and found that he seemed to be secretly relieved.

Qi Jiu smiled kindly: "Thank you, Mr. Lord."

Everyone:?!

As if there was too much drama, Qi Jiu pretended to be a mouthful and added: "Mr. Supervisor."

The supervisor didn't seem to mind. The corners of his lips reappeared in a strange arc, and he looked at everyone with a smile: "The fingerprint entry has been completed. From today on, you are a member of Bates Canning Processing Factory. Welcome again."

"You can call me Mr. Lord from now on," the supervisor glanced at Qi Jiu, then looked at everyone and added, "Next, I will lead you to understand the factory culture. This is a very important part of the new employee's induction training."

[Congratulations on successfully completing the main mission: Newcomer recruitment. Obtain survival currency*5]

[The current number of available survival coins: 23; the number of survival coins to be withdrawn: 10; the total number of survival coins: 33;]

An hour has passed since the copy was in progress.

The system starts to use the survival coins earned by Qi Ku's part-time doorman.

Everyone followed Mr. Lord from the first conference room to the factory history exhibition hall.

"I believe that when you applied for the factory, you already knew something about Bates Enterprises. The Bates Canning Processing Factory was established during the war, founded by Mr. Bates Sr. During the war, it provided a large amount of canned fish to the army, and it did so for a long time after the war.

The largest enterprise in the town of Kale. But then the canning industry has lost its former glory, and the Bates factory was even in danger of closing down a few years ago. Thanks to the successful launch of canned rosefish, the factory was given a new lease of life."

When introducing the historical background of the Bates Factory, Mr. Lord changed his usual stiff facial expression and became impassioned, "The rose fish is definitely the most wonderful creation of nature. Its scales are bright blood red, and the fish swarm in the sea.

Like a flowing red tide, the fish meat is an attractive rose red color, the meat is firm and tender, and no one can resist its delicious taste."

Rose Red--

Qi Ku took out the induction manual again to confirm. The envelope enclosing the manual was also rose red.

"But the yield of rose fish is very low, so the price is expensive..." Mr. Bates murmured with regret.

The portrait gallery displays the founder Mr. Bates Sr., Sr. Bates' eldest son, and Mr. Bates Jr., the heir to the factory of this generation.

Qi Qiu followed Mr. Bates who was explaining history and browsed these portraits attentively, like the most obedient student in the class.

In appearance, Mr. Bates, the factory owner, is a featureless middle-aged man.

Qi Jiu turned his attention to the photo of Mr. Bates and his family.

One of the red-haired girls instantly attracted his attention.

Because the girl was holding a silver-gray cat in her arms, Qi Jiu recognized it immediately.

It's the little guy who showed him the way at the beginning.

Qi Ku raised his head slightly and observed the cat in the painting with great interest.

The little gray cat has a pair of eyes that are purer than the blue sea in winter. Through the photo frame, these eyes are also looking at Qi Qiu, with a hint of coquettishness hidden in his laziness.

What a lovable little guy.

Qi Jiu has never raised a cat, and rarely pays special attention to other people's cats, but the little gray cat is an exception.

Just when he was about to follow Mr. Lord and continue walking forward, a lazy cat meow suddenly came from behind his ears——

Qi Jiu's heart beat faster. He quickly turned around following the sound, but after looking around, he quickly discovered that there was not even a cat hair to be found in the spotlessly clean exhibition hall, let alone a live cat.

Illusion?

Qi Jiu frowned, the feeling at that moment was too familiar.

Just a few minutes before he was killed, Qi Jiu also heard someone calling him from behind at a snow-covered intersection.

Is it really just an illusion? Or...

Qi Jiu, who realized something was wrong, suddenly raised his head. The moment he looked at the painting again, his pupils shrank suddenly——
Chapter completed!