Liancheng also discovered the recent abnormalities in Zhaoping City.

It is not just because of the gradual increase in cultivation and knowledge, but because the number of monks they encounter gradually increases. Instead, the demons and gods emerge and begin to interfere too much in the lives of ordinary people.

This trend is very wrong.

It even affected Liancheng's plan. The Tiger Rose Company was just established and it took time and experience to slowly cultivate it. His biggest interest was not cultivation, but these messy worlds.

"The soldiers come and the generals stop them, and the fire comes and the water floods."

Liancheng put on his clothes, called the driver Chen Shi, and drove to the Sanhe Talent Recruitment Market.

Chen Shi said while driving: "Brother Lian, everyone here is full of talents. If you want to find a good person, you must be here. A newly graduated college student and an old fried dough stick in the workplace, who don't have any? The most comfortable thing is the noodle restaurant on the back street, a bowl of noodles, a bottle of water, and then a red double-happy..."

"Hang a face? A red double-happy one?" Lian Cheng asked curiously.

Chen Shi explained his hard life when he just came to Zhaoping City.

"I am just a young man in the countryside. He wants skills but no diplomas. He came out to live a life at the age of fifteen. He has done hair washing, handed out flyers, sold insurance, and worked as a medicine escort. He can't do anything for long. When he was in Sanhe, he was in the days of his life. He played games with his friends every day, no matter how good he was, he was so happy!"

He showed his memories and said with a smile: "Hangpin noodles is the nickname that we Sanhe people have given. In fact, it is a bowl of salted water noodles that cost three yuan, with a little salty flavor and some oil flowers, and with some pickled vegetables, it is no problem to eat with fullness. In Sanhe, people are not very good, and electric water heaters are often stolen, so everyone buys the cheapest bottled mineral water to drink. No one has money, and all the money is spent in Internet cafes. Of course, you can't buy cigarettes in terms of bags. You have to smoke one by one. The three-mao red double-loving tastes spicy, and I still prefer 50 cents per piece."

Liancheng discovered that Chen Shi, who looked simple, also had his own story, saying: "When you were in Sanhe, how could you make money?"

"I have daily payments, factories, flyers, and everything. I have a day to play for three days. I am quite diligent. If I am incompetent, lazy, and stupid, I have been taken to sell my ID card and make a guarantee. I have a very valuable ID card in Sanhe. I can save at least five hundred yuan, saving enough to spend a month. As for guarantees, it is a matter of destroying people. If there is a black agent, I will ask you to help you to be a guarantor to the company and others. After signing, you can get two or three thousand yuan. Then, you are basically completely destroyed. If you can't do things, you owe a lot of debts that you don't know. But some people don't care about. They just live one day, and they just want to be confused. They can't take care of other things."

"Have you ever considered your future?" Lian Cheng suddenly didn't understand.

"The future?" Chen Shi smiled: "There is no future for Sanhe people. No matter how smart and capable people are, if they are not careful and do not strive to make progress, they will sooner or later fall into the situation of selling their ID cards as guarantee. On that day, it is impossible to leave Sanhe again. Because you no longer belong to society, you can only live in Sanhe in your life. Only Sanhe can be happy and eat, and you won't care how bad you are. There will always be people here who are worse than you than you. Even the boss, if you hadn't rescued me, I would probably have been able to get to this point sooner or later. I will never forget the taste of being a mess after I tasted it, and it would be too easy to fall into it..."

Liancheng had already walked over.

When I opened the door, there were several people playing mahjong in the front hall. There were packed suitcases piled up in the corner.

Old Wen was losing the card. He heard the sound of opening the door and threw the cigarette butt and cursed: "You can't knock on the door--" He saw Lian Cheng.

"First--?"
Chapter completed!