This lord is very scientific.

"...Those who have the above experience, come to Tofuya to get the registration form."

After the man finished speaking, he hurried back to the city hall.

Tofuya is the little supervisor.

After the recruiter left, the little supervisor returned to his previous expression: "Did you hear that? Anyone with these eight types of work experience, hurry up and sign up!"

"Eight kinds? Isn't it thirteen kinds?" A farmer counted on his fingers: "Take care of flowers and plants, cultivate the land..."

"Okay, okay, stop calling." The little supervisor waved his hand impatiently: "There are already other people who have signed up, so don't worry about it."

Anyone signed up? !

The farmer who just asked the question was a little puzzled: "But it was clear just now that there wasn't..."

"Are you still calling me?" The little supervisor glanced over and took a look at the application filled out by the farmer. On it was written the common language of Nasenger in a crooked way.

"Can you still write? But I'm sorry, the farmer doesn't need it anymore." After making a judgment, the young supervisor directly threw the application form into the trash can: "You can go."

The farmer's eyes suddenly widened: "Why?! I just escaped from the Permafrost Chamber! I need to work to support my family!"

"It's none of my business, get out." The little supervisor looked nonchalant, and his tone was provocative: "What? You want to challenge the methods of a professional [policeman]? Then I shouted!"

"How could you do this!" The farmer's face turned red immediately: "The deserted city mentioned in the newspaper is not like this!"

"Oh?" The little manager's eyes were filled with coldness: "You said that Dahuang City is not good?"

The farmer's eyes suddenly dodge and he took a few steps back in fright.

There were several people around who also had ugly expressions, but all of them were too intimidated by the power of the little supervisor to make any move.

"Go away." The little supervisor waved his hand gently, and the farmer clenched his fists and turned around to leave.

Looking at the farmer's clenched fist, the little supervisor's eyes flashed with murderous intent.

At this moment, Lin Ke moved.

"Don't go..." Uncle Hu stubble was hunched over to avoid being too conspicuous and angry. When he saw Lin Ke walking over, he wanted to hold Lin Ke, but he failed.

No matter which world or society we live in, the lower classes have their own way of doing things.

They also know better how to seek advantages and avoid disadvantages.

Lin Ke walked over with calm eyes. The little supervisor saw Lin Ke and raised his eyebrows: "Who are you?"

"I want to sign up." Lin Ke's eyes became calmer: "I used to do flower care and farming, and I used to be a gardener at the manor of Earl Akeli's daughter."

"Earl Akeli?" The little manager's eyes lit up, but the farmer just now had already walked away, and Uncle Hu was also shocked by Lin Ke's origin.

These days, it is generally difficult for those who work under the nobles to break away, because they are the assets of the nobles.

But Lin Ke's friends are different.

The subordinates of friends such as Earl Akeli, Marquis Jusword, Marquis Ice, Earl Qingquan, and Earl Black Claw never restricted the movement of their personnel.

The same goes for some mentally strong people.

They believe that when their subjects want to flee because others' lives are too good, it must be because they are not doing well enough.

Although this statement is too biased, this is also the belief they implement.

Just like the belief that the Wumian Emperor made public after being inspired by some of Lin Ke's words - if others are stronger than me, it must be because I haven't done a good enough job.

You can’t blame others for improving too quickly, right?

There is a saying in the past life that it is better to slander others than to improve yourself.

Oh no, the other way around.

At this time, some whispers began to appear at the door of the city hall.

"Please fill out the application form quickly." After Lin Ke showed his "identity", the young supervisor showed a bright smile: "Since you chose to come to Dahuang, then we are a family..."

Lin Ke nodded slightly, his gecko bracelet changed slightly, his appearance slowly changed a little, and his skin became more delicate.

I filled out the form casually and was welcomed in by the little supervisor.

When the stubble-bearded uncle outside saw this, he couldn't help but shake his head and murmured in a low voice: "Thank you for telling him so much, he turns out to be a 'noble son'..."

Lin Ke paused for a moment, then entered the lobby of the city hall, and was led by a staff member to one of the windows with the four characters "King of Invention" written on it.

The town hall is large and houses numerous large departments, such as the Ministry of Agriculture.

There are also smaller departments like the Ministry of Employment and Entrepreneurship.

The project “King of Inventions” is run by the Ministry of Employment and Entrepreneurship.

This is one of the projects that Lin Ke ordered before, mainly the improvement and production of applied science.

Ten invention kings are selected every year to commend them for their outstanding performance in inventions.

"Wait here." The staff asked Lin Ke to wait in a waiting room, and then went out.

After a while, the workers came in one by one. After everyone gathered, the man in suits and ties just came in.

Lin Ke didn't know this man. After all, not everyone in the city hall knew him.

"This time you are mainly helping our invention king Aielson to invent, one hundred Azan coins per day!" The man said confidently, and suddenly there was a sound of inhalation in the waiting room.

One hundred Azan coins per day!

For a normal part-time job, the minimum is ten Azan coins per day, and in many places it is no more than twenty, and the highest is more than thirty Azan coins.

Azan coins are very valuable!

And now, there are a hundred a day!

"But..." the man changed his tone and took out several divine power contracts from his arms: "Everyone must sign a contract, a confidentiality contract."

Lin Ke sensed it slightly, but it was the divine power of the goddess of finance.

Kanako?

"If you are willing, sign your name and follow me. If you don't want to, just go out." The man smiled.

Lin Ke picked up the contract and looked at it. The rule on it was that all matters of the invention king Elson must be kept confidential, otherwise he would suffocate to death.

Of course, Lin Ke couldn't sign it, otherwise he couldn't violate it until he was not as high as Kanako.

But he has optical skills and a gecko bracelet.

He used optical skills to hide himself, and then quickly created a gecko bracelet puppet to replace him and signed the divine power contract.

Most people signed, but there were two people who didn't sign.

"Okay, let me tell you about the content... The work you have to do is invention." The man explained directly before the two people left.

"Invention?" Someone was puzzled.

"Yes... Of course, the invention must be named after Elson... If Elson wins the title of 'King of Invention' of the year, everyone will get a reward." The man smiled.

"Wait a moment, both of you." While everyone was still thinking, the man quickly took out a black scepter from his back, came to the two people who were unwilling to sign the agreement, and gently tapped them on the forehead.

The expressions of the two people instantly became dull.