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Chapter 387(2/2)

After a few minutes, the Lord of Mist decisively stopped.

Secretly eating blood every day became his pleasure after working in the slaughterhouse.

His work tasks here are very simple. He is mainly responsible for the management of the machines. He does not need to personally slaughter cattle, sheep and other livestock.

In modern society, all kinds of work are basically mechanized.

Every day, a large number of livestock are sent to the No. 3 Slaughterhouse for processing. After these livestock are sent to the assembly line, starting from the electrocution to death, the subsequent shaving, cleaning, and bleeding, all steps will be completed on the assembly line.

The mission of the Lord of Mist is to be the person in charge of one of the assembly lines.

The task is to check whether the machinery is operating normally.

If the machine has a red light, it means there is a fault, and a green light means it is operating normally.

This job is not difficult, even easy.

He chose this job not only because he needed the salary to buy study books in the field, but more importantly, because this job allowed him to earn money on the sly.

It absorbs a small amount of blood and will not be detected.

He can not only make money, but also use Qi and blood to heal injuries. This is undoubtedly the most suitable job for him.

At this time, the cell phone rang.

Reaching out to pick up the phone, the Lord of Mist pressed the answer button, and then a familiar voice came:

"Old fan, what are you doing?"

"Being a leek and driving screws!" the Lord of the Mist said angrily.

After a brief silence on the other end of the phone, laughter came.

"How is your study progress going?"

"I have mastered all the basic knowledge. It is not difficult. I am just waiting for the exam."

Hearing the old fan say that he had mastered all the basic knowledge, Feng Qi on the other end of the phone was surprised, but took it for granted.

"I'm asking for you. The old school has a quota for special admissions, but the exam is extremely difficult. Are you confident?"

"How difficult is it?"

"It's probably three to five times more difficult than a normal exam."

"The test is about content within the basic knowledge category? If it is within the basic category, I will have no problem at all. I guarantee that I will not make a single mistake."

"Not necessarily, it also involves real-time new knowledge. For example, which field has been dispersed recently? You need to pay attention to real-time news on the front line."

"No problem. When will the exam start? I'll prepare a few days in advance to catch up on my recent news knowledge."

"You can start at any time, I'll wait for you to be ready."

"Understood, I'm going to drive screws, no more chatting."

"Aren't you a slaughterhouse employee? What kind of screws are you driving?"

"As a leek, your job can be called screwing." The Lord of the Mist complained in a calm tone.

"Who told you that?"

"The other screwdrivers around me criticize the boss every day. They learn it after listening to it a lot. They can easily blend in with it if they have nothing to do."

Feng Qi:......

After listening to the Lord of Mist's complaints, Feng Qi suddenly thought of his old fan who worked at the Winter No. 8 Steel Plant.

The old fan at that time was also very capable of learning.

Among them, the one who has the best command is all kinds of national curses, and can blurt them out within a few days of working.



Feng Qi continued to spend the next month studying.

At the same time, he will also pay attention to the learning situation of his old fans and supplement their knowledge through videos every night.

Old fans are making rapid progress.

Even Feng Qi felt that it would be no problem for him to enter the field of study at the old school.

Finally, the old fan took the initiative to take the special recruitment exam.

That day, the Lord of the Mist came to the school gate wearing the overalls of a slaughterhouse.

Feng Qi also arrived at this time and took the Lord of Mist into the school.

He had applied for the special recruitment examination in advance for the Lord of Mist, and had already obtained approval from the management of the old school, so he could take it at any time.

However, not everyone is eligible to take the special recruitment examination.

After all, this is a separate examination. If everyone applies, it will undoubtedly be very troublesome for the old school.

The application requirements for the special recruitment examination are also very demanding.

One of them is the need for a referrer.

For example, companies that spend huge sums of money every year to support old schools can obtain a referral qualification every three years.

Or the descendants of teachers from the old school can also get a qualification test for special recruitment.

Feng Qi, with his special status as a recipient of the Outstanding Medal of Humanity, became the recommender for the Lord of Mist's special recruitment examination.

Lead the Lord of Mist to the classroom where the special recruitment examination is held.

At this time, there was already a teacher wearing glasses waiting in the room.

After saying hello, the Lord of Mist sat down at the only desk in the classroom.

The special recruitment teacher handed out the test paper at this time, and then said:

"Let's start the exam and finish answering the test paper within 3 hours." He pressed the timer.

The Lord of the Mist heard this and did not speak. He lowered his head silently and began to answer the question.

At this time, Feng Qi was standing outside the classroom. He could hear the movement in the classroom, but could not observe what was going on inside.

2 hours later.

The Lord of Mist and the invigilator walked out of the classroom.

"How did you do in the exam?" Feng Qi asked immediately.

"It's not difficult to drive the screws yet, it's stable."

Feng Qi:......

Invigilator:......

These words sounded very pretentious, but Feng Qi suddenly gained confidence.

The invigilator frowned slightly, seeming a little displeased.

"Did you publish the test paper?" The Lord of Mist looked at the invigilator and asked.

"Why do you ask?"

"I can feel that you are looking at me very unhappy, and you are obviously very dissatisfied with what I just said, so I have reason to suspect that you are the one who asked the question... I'm really sorry if what I just said was offensive." With that, the Lord of Mist

Bowed respectfully to the invigilator.

Looking at the humble and polite Lord of the Mist, Feng Qi raised his middle finger in his heart.

Based on his understanding of the old fan, this guy started pretending again and was definitely not sincerely apologizing.

In the words of an old fan, you have to be cowardly. You won't lose a piece of meat, but you will save a lot of unnecessary troubles.

Being tough behind the scenes but being cowardly in front of others is what he is familiar with.

For example, when I was in the Death Star Chapter, old fans would always say harsh words with disdain when they saw reports about Mu Qing in the news.

What about me being stronger in the future, what about her being defeated by me in the future, what about being crushed by my talent, etc.

But when he really met Mu Qing, he became intimidated faster than anyone else.

During the escort mission to snatch the blood stone, when I met Mu Qing's old fan, I was so frightened that I almost buried myself in the ground and almost shouted "I can't be seen".
Chapter completed!
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