Blackstone Code

Work is a very new experience for the people of Nagaril. Almost half of the people living here have never had a formal job. They have only done some sporadic helpers and the like.

They have never participated in work in a systematic way, so everything is new.

The short leader took a cadre to a recruitment point to apply for a job. This was also new to them.

"How many people are there?" Just as they were exploring the recruitment site, a young man walked up to them and asked, "How many of you are here to apply for jobs?"

The short young man was stunned for a moment. He considered that he might communicate with his cadres in the future, and it would be difficult for such communication not to be discovered, so he simply said it directly, "There are two of us."

The young man standing outside the team gave them two forms and a pencil. "If you can understand the words above, fill it out yourself. If you can't understand, go over there and someone will tell you what to do." How to fill in..."

He pointed to a table not far away that was already surrounded by many people. A considerable number of Nagaril people were illiterate, especially those from the lower classes. Almost the vast majority of people had not received formal education, and the literacy rate was generally very low. Low.

It was really difficult for them to fill in the application form. Fortunately, Asir quickly changed the content of the form after consulting Lynch. The only word people needed to write was their name, and the rest were √ or ×. Finally, It is the mudra of the ten fingers of both hands.

This was also suggested by Lynch. He didn't know much about Nagaril, but he had a very clear view of human nature about some things.

If the benefit from losing a finger exceeds their awareness of the value of their finger, they will never hesitate to cut off their finger in exchange for more benefits.

At that time, even if there is a contract or these forms with their fingerprints, it will be of little use, because they are missing a finger, and no one can prove that the fingerprint on the form belongs to one of them.

Even these will become a "routine". Under the control of some people with ulterior motives, some people will choose to make a fortune by losing a finger. This will undoubtedly cast a shadow on the image of federal businessmen. Maybe in the future, when people talk about federal merchants, they will use "finger merchants" instead of their title.

Therefore, Lynch did not leave them many opportunities from the beginning.

If they think this deal is a good deal - using their ten fingers and the future in exchange for a return that may not be much, then Lynch will not object, at least what he loses is just some money, and these people lose is the whole life.

"...After filling out this form, you can go to the big room over there to receive a physical examination. If you don't have any diseases or infectious diseases, they will issue you a small sign. Take the sign and this form with you, Then you can go to the real interview.”

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"If you don't understand anything, you can ask someone wearing clothes like mine!" The young man pinched the clothes on his chest and shook them. He didn't recognize the words on them, but that didn't stop him from being proud of them.

After the short young man thanked him for his help, he studied the form with his cadre. In fact, there was not much content on it. It was nothing more than simple inquiries about the applicant's personal and family environment.

For example, education level, number of members in the family, whether they are married, etc.

The two of them studied for a while, filled out the form, and went to the physical examination area next to it after being checked by the staff.

As soon as they entered the experience hall, the smell of disinfectant made them sneeze.

"You, come here..." A doctor pointed impatiently at the short one, and then pointed at the chair in front of him.

The latter hesitated for a moment, but still came over and sat down.

The doctor took the form in his hand and said without raising his head, "Take off all your clothes, tops and bottoms."

"All... Taken off?" The young man who was taking off his shirt was stunned for a moment. He looked around and behind him. There were many people here. Only perverts could get excited by stripping off their clothes in front of other people. He was not a pervert.

The doctor's tone was still very impatient, "You think I like to see you?" He glanced up at the short young man, "Akumali, if you don't want to take off your clothes, you can leave with the form. You know, if you go to the hospital for a physical examination, you have to pay at least 450 Galils for the same procedure, but now these are free.”

"The generous Mr. Lynch waived the medical examination fee for you pariahs, but you are shy to take off your clothes. Are you a woman?"

Before the short young man had time to express his position, the cadre behind him shouted angrily, "Are you humiliating him?"

The former immediately stood up and stood between the two of them. He noticed that the security guard at the door seemed to be walking towards this direction. After comforting the cadre for a few words, he took off his clothes happily and said, "You are not afraid of looking at it. Why should I be afraid of taking it off?" ?”

The doctor who was a little arrogant was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and couldn't help laughing, "That's right. I don't like to see it, but I can't help it. I feel that I should be the one who is insulted."

He picked up the stethoscope and began to examine the body of the short young man very strictly, very carefully.

Although these people do not need to pay for the medical examination, Lynch will pay the doctor extra for what he deserves.

Don't expect others to consciously protect your interests unless they also have their own share of the interests.

The doctor's examination was so detailed that he even checked the gadgets used by young people to reproduce. The Nagali people don't like bathing and spend all day around garbage. Many people actually have reproductive system diseases, and these people are also rejected. Become an employee of the company.

Everyone may have to eat together in the future. If the infection spreads, it will not be a simple problem between two people. It may cause all employees in the entire company to be infected.

After checking the soles of the feet of the short young man, the doctor wiped his hands with disinfectant from the Federation. "You can put on your clothes now..." he paused and said, "Which clan are you from? , you are much cleaner than others!"

Only people in the clan would pay attention to their personal hygiene. The short young man smiled and shook his head without saying anything.

The doctor just regarded him as a member of a down-and-out clan who was so down-and-out that his name was almost the same as an ordinary person. He wrote the results of the physical examination on the young man's form, gave him a healthy sign, and pointed at him. Another door, "Go out here, and then you can go and choose the job you want."

Perhaps because he thought that the young man might be a down-and-out aristocrat, he reminded him a few more words, "Manual labor is very simple, and the current salary may be slightly higher, but future development will be limited. Choose something useful." Develop a promising job related to technology, this is my advice to you!"

The short young man, whom the doctor called Akumali, expressed his gratitude and left with his things. Not long after, his cadres also came.

The two passed through a door and came to another area, which was like a large square. A cursory look showed that there were about twenty or thirty different recruitment agencies in the square, and each one was crowded with people.

After seeing this scene, the short young man seemed to be a little emotional. Just from the physical examination just now, he had a feeling that he thought was very funny. It seemed that it was really like what the poster said, as long as you work hard, Something will definitely change.

The two people browsed almost all the recruitment positions, and finally they chose to become drivers.

In fact, this is not a "good job", because to become a driver, you must first learn various traffic knowledge and car driving skills, and even simple maintenance skills, which is very difficult for the average Nagali people who have a low level of education. Generally speaking, it is the profession that I dislike the most, so there are relatively few people here.

However, the young man has his own considerations. If the struggle becomes fierce in the future, he will definitely be unable to do without the convenient mode of transportation such as cars. If he learns here, he can also systematically transfer his driving skills to other people in the organization in the future.

The two put the form here and then stood there. Many people chose to become a driver. While everyone was chatting, the recruitment staff came here and read out some of what they needed to know.

In fact, strictly speaking, they did not start working immediately. Learning driving skills was more like receiving training first and then arranging work, so everyone more or less had questions to ask, even if they had already made a decision. .

"I want to ask, when will I get my salary?"

Someone raised a question that everyone was concerned about, and the staff's answer was very detailed and patient, "It will only happen after you learn driving skills, but before that, you have three months, and we will arrange a place for you to stay." And free food.”

"If you still can't master driving skills after three months, you have no choice but to leave and try another job."

"If you can master the skills of driving, there will be a job for you immediately, and the salary is not low."

"Initially, your wages will be daily wages, which will be at least one hundred and fifty Galiles, and will increase in the future."

"The longer you work here, the higher your salary will be. In the end, you may even get a daily salary of five to six hundred Galiles!"

"As long as you work hard and work hard, a happy life is right in front of you!"

The person who asked the question and the others all cheered at this time. Although the daily salary of five to six hundred Galils was "possible", this incentive was more effective than any other beautiful words.

They may not be able to earn ten Galiles a day now, but as long as they can pass the training, the minimum is one hundred and fifty Galiles. In just one week, they can earn one thousand Galiles, which is a lot for many families. A figure that can only be earned in a month!

Even the young man who was not tall felt lost his mind for a moment.

If everything was so wonderful, would people still hate foreigners?

He was a little confused. These things they did were just to make people's lives better, but now someone has already done that.

Does al-Shabaab, the so-called awakening, still need to exist?

And...a market?