Pick Up An Apocalyptic World

Because of the relationship of occupational distribution, all of a sudden, there was a lot of discussion on the wooden house, and it was very lively.

Almost all people are assigned to occupations, and everyone's salary is not low, at least there is no problem supporting themselves.

The people in the wooden house are all adults with children, and the children are not yet able to work, but they also have a basic guarantee of 5 points of contribution worth the day.

In other words, as long as you can do your own work with peace of mind and survive in the company, there is no problem at all.

For a while, everyone talked about Liu Mingyu's good.

Especially some people who have exchanged contribution value and Life materials, even more talk about Liu Mingyu.

The salary of adults plus the minimum guarantee for children is enough for life.

"I heard that there are still tasks to do. I don't know whether those tasks are difficult or not. I really want to eat that bacon."

"Yes, but there is no task released yet, but the basic salary, save some food, you can also eat bacon."

The topic of everyone has shifted from professional salary to eating bacon.

Seeing that everyone has their own professions, Han Yuanhua felt a little flustered.

If you can say before, those who receive the information later will have a higher position, so comfort yourself.

But when he heard that most people were assigned to professions, and his profession column was still empty, he couldn't help but panic.

Zhao Yulong saw Han Yuanhua's pale face on the side and walked over to comfort him: "Brother Han, what's the matter? I'm not feeling well?"

Han Yuanhua waved his hand and said, "It's okay, just rest for a while."

With that, he sat down on the sidelines, but somehow, listening to other people's discussions, he looked at the own contribution system from time to time, but found nothing.

Seeing other people happily, Han Yuanhua froze.

Suddenly, everyone's smart bracelets sounded information prompts, including Han Yuanhua.

Han Yuanhua looked at the own contribution system for the first time and was full of expectations.

What kind of occupation will it be?

Isn't it a cleaner?

It’s not that Han Yuanhua despises cleaners. The cleaners also have 10 points worth of contributions. If possible, he still hopes to get a better job.

Like a chef?

The chef's hope is not great, but the preparation combatants are good, this is still a bit of opportunity.

After all, when he registered his specialty, he once said that his search ability was good, and he should still have a chance.

When he saw the information, his face became paler, without a trace of blood.

"Look, I have said that the company may issue a salary sheet for positions, you see, don't just post it."

"Hey, there is an explanation below."

"Positions are not static. There will be professional assessments every week. If they don't adapt, the elimination system will be implemented."

"Isn't it, the elimination system is still implemented, I thought the wave was stabilized."

"Isn't it normal to be eliminated, but the company is considered good, even if it is eliminated, it is only eliminated from important positions, and it can also be responsible for some easy tasks such as cleaners."

"Oh, that's okay. There is motivation only when there is pressure. It is impossible for the company to raise an idler."

Others were chattering and discussing, Han Yuanhua didn't hear anything, and looked at his own character with a dull expression.

what happened?

Still don’t have my share?

Can't I even get the worst cleaner?

Ask yourself that own ability is not too bad, when everyone else knows about own profession, but his profession is delayed, do you give up or forget it?

Zhao Yulong comforted him: "It must be because your position is special and needs to be confirmed by your boss, so there is no confirmation."

Han Yuanhua sighed deeply, cleaned up his own mood, barely smiled and said: "It's okay, if I don't need me here, then I can only go back to the settlement to survive."

If he can, he still hopes to stay here, but whether he can stay or not is not his final say.

Zhao Yulong thought for a while and said, "It really doesn't work. Go and ask Director Ye, it may be missed."

"Yeah! Help me see my daughter, I'll ask Director Ye." Han Yuanhua looked at her daughter and Zhao Xiaoxuan by the side, and exhorted.

As soon as the voice fell, Han Yuanhua's smart bracelet made a sound.

Toot toot.

Han Yuanhua glanced at his head and looked overjoyed. It was Director Ye's call.

It really means that Cao Cao is here.

After tidying up own face and getting on the phone, Ye Qingxuan's figure appeared in midair.

Although Han Yuanhua tidied up his own appearance, his face was pale just now and he has not recovered.

Ye Qingxuan looked at Han Yuanhua's pale face and asked softly, "Are you okay?"

Han Yuanhua shook his head and asked, "Director Ye, are you looking for me?"

"It's not me. The boss is looking for you. Come to the meeting room on the second top floor of the hotel." Ye Qingxuan stopped paying attention and said his own intention.

"Is it about my job assignment?"

Han Yuanhua asked carefully.

Ye Qingxuan didn't know what Han Yuanhua thought about her mentality. She still replied, "Yes, it has something to do with your job assignment. Please come here as soon as possible."

"Okay, I'll go over immediately." Han Yuanhua was full of joy.

Hanging up the phone, Han Yuanhua said to Zhao Yulong again: "Zhao Dage, you can help me see my daughter, I'll go to the boss."

"Go, I'll watch." Zhao Yulong joked, "I was received by the boss. It seems that your position is assigned very high. Don't forget me when that happens."

"It must be." Han Yuanhua smiled.

Then he walked to the side of Han Yanran who was playing, rubbed her head and said, "Baby, you play with the little Big sis, dad go out if something has to do."

Han Yanran nodded obediently and said, "Dad, come back early."

This is not the first time I went out alone. I went out to search for food. It was impossible to take her out. Usually Zhao Yulong would take care of her.

When Zhao Yulong goes out, he will let Han Yuanhua take care of Zhao Xiaoxuan.

Every time I go out, I have the meaning of Tuogu, as if something really happens, I can only do my best.

Bringing a child is already so difficult, plus a child, it is really unaffordable.

This has been the case for the past three years, but fortunately there has been nothing wrong.

This is the first time it doesn't mean Tuogu.

Hotel, presidential suite.

Ye Qingxuan hung up the phone and reported to Liu Mingyu: "Boss, I have notified Han Yuanhua that he is here, in the conference room downstairs."

"Okay, let me know Luo Wenyong again."

Liu Mingyu nodded and ordered, and turned off the smart bracelet.

Liu Mingyu doesn't understand virtual reality technology, but only understands a conceptual problem.

But it doesn't matter, I don't understand it, and some people understand it.

Luo Wenyong, the main person in charge of Panda's technology, is able to make Panda's virtual games world-renowned, and his strength is not simple. He should have a certain understanding of virtual reality technology.

Ye Qingxuan stepped aside again and called.

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