Zerg is like this

Chapter 185 Salary
Lin Fan was poked by his fingers, and after flipping a few times in the air, he landed firmly on the ground.

He touched his chest.

Except for a scale on his chest that was smashed, the fingers wrapped in black air did not hurt his body.

But the other warriors around were not so happy.

The monks are constantly pulling their fingers out of their chests and throwing them on the ground, and they are also constantly using spells to dispel the black air from their wounds.

Luo Mingye said to Lin Fan: "I let my disciples take the first step, and take the injured warriors back to Tianjing City to heal their injuries."

Lin Fan nodded, and then turned his gaze to the coffin.

Under the sunlight, a cockroach-like creature sat up from inside the coffin.

It has a huge scarlet single eye on the top of its head, and it is exuding a playful look at this moment.

It seems to be laughing at the martial artists who are overconfident.

Seeing this, Lin Fan was furious!

"court death!"

The flames of black air blazed along Fang Tianhua's halberd.

His figure disappeared suddenly, and when he appeared next time, he had already come to the side of the coffin.

He directly stabbed the spike of Fang Tian's painted halberd into the coffin.

The raging flames immediately began to burn the black air in the coffin.

Because of being injured by the flames, Weiguai screamed and shot out his fingers to attack Lin Fan.

The fingers shrouded in black air were densely packed, continuous like Gatling, jingling on Lin Fan's body continuously.

The scales on Lin Fan's body are extremely defensive, and the sound of clanging can be heard endlessly.

Lin Fan attacked with all his strength, allowing the black flames to continue to spread and climb up the weird body.

But he couldn't hold on for long.

Weird is weird, but it's not stupid.

Its fighting instinct, when faced with an impenetrable defense, will choose to continuously attack one place, trying to use quantitative changes to cause qualitative changes.

As long as it can open a hole in Lin Fan's body, it will have a chance to kill the existence in front of it.

But how could Lin Fan give it such a chance?

Leaving the green hills without worrying about no firewood!

When Lin Fan saw the scales on his chest that were about to be pierced by intensive attacks, Lin Fan immediately stepped back and opened the distance.

Wei Wei didn't seem to be reconciled, a stream of black energy chased after Lin Fan.

But Lin Fan held Fang Tian's painted halberd, and while fiddled with it, he cut it with the giant sword inlaid on his arm.

Three times and five times, fingers fell all over the ground.

Seeing these fingers still struggling and jumping on the ground, Lin Fan swung Fang Tian's painting halberd, and clusters of black flames burned these fingers.

The fingers hurt from eating, like worms, crawling around on the ground like headless flies.

But how can Lin Fan's flames be resisted by their existence?

It didn't take long for these fingers to be reduced to fly ash.

Lin Fan felt the injury on his chest, the muscles were constantly surging, and a scale was constantly forming all over his body.

"When the scales on the chest recover, we will fight together! Eliminate this strange monster as soon as possible!"

"Yes!"

The warriors around all took a breath!

On the other side, those injured warriors were all brought back to Tianjing City.

In the eyes of the warriors, along the way, the monks were trying to save themselves and others.

It's a pity that the monks themselves carry too few resources, and there is no way to eradicate the black air on the wounds of the warriors. They have to wait until they return to the city.

These are what the monks themselves said, and the warriors did not doubt it, so they all believed it.

When they really returned to the city, they were divided into several waves.

The euphemistic name is: there are enough wards, there is no need to squeeze them together, the room is loose and well ventilated.

As a result, some people with simple backgrounds were allocated single VIP wards, while those with complex backgrounds could only squeeze a few people into a room.

Lin Daoyuan, a national-level martial artist, was sent to a separate ward.

Not long after, a male monk and several female monks appeared in front of him.

A female monk held a huge needle in her hand, and pushed the piston handle in front of Lin Daoyuan, pushing out the air inside.

Seeing a few drops of clear liquid, the female monk pushed out the needle, drew an arc in the air and fell to the ground.

Lin Daoyuan's heart also seemed to have fallen into an abyss.

Under the light, the sharp pillow was shining brightly, which made Lin Daoyuan swallow his saliva.

He asked nervously, "What is this for?"

The male monk explained: "This is an anesthetic."

"anesthetic?"

Lin Daoyuan had never heard of such a thing.

The medicine in their world is still at the stage of herbal medicine.

Even if the wound can be sutured, it is basically up to the patient to endure it.

Fortunately, the warrior's endurance is not low.

Ordinary people, if they can't bear it and need anesthesia, they also take physical anesthesia.

As soon as the martial artist punches down, the patient doesn't know anything.

The male monk continued:
"You have a penetrating wound, and all the internal organs are injured. If we treat the wound directly for you, you will die of pain.

Therefore, before treating the wound, it is best to anesthetize you to prevent your body from shaking due to pain, which will affect the effect of treatment. "

Hearing such a clear answer, Lin Daoyuan nodded, he was unable to refute that it was for his own good.

But he looked in the direction of the needle, still full of fear.

Looking at Lin Daoyuan's expression, the male monk found it a little funny.

Sure enough, no matter which world a person is from, no matter how strong he is, when faced with such a large needle, he will always have inexplicable fear in his heart.

The male monk said to the female monk beside him: "Okay, let's start!"

"Yes!"

Lin Daoyuan looked at the female monk, and walked towards him holding a huge needle, but his body still involuntarily began to retreat.

"Easy, light! Ah!"

Where would the female monk care about him, she directly inserted the needle into his thigh.

As the liquid medicine in the needle tube was continuously pushed into Lin Daoyuan's body, his eyelids also slowly pulled down.

After he completely lost consciousness, the floor began to rustle.

A tentacle pushed open the floor under the bed, emerged and stretched directly onto the bed.

The two eyes on the tentacles looked at Lin Daoyuan who had completely fainted, and then sucked his head.

Then the tentacle sucked Lin Daoyuan into his mouth as if sucking noodles.

A human-shaped bulge slid down along the tentacles, and finally entered the ground.

After the brood got Lin Daoyuan's template, the tentacles got off the bed and lay directly on the floor.

I saw that its eyes and beak continued to degenerate, but its body continued to grow and expand, eventually becoming a training room.

Groups of nutrients turned into bulges and were poured into the cultivation room along the tentacles.

A human body is rapidly taking shape inside.

Not long after, Lin Daoyuan's body was pushed out of the training room.

His body was erected on the floor.

A tentacle was on his body, sucking the remaining white mucus everywhere.

When Lin Daoyuan opened his eyes, a female monk handed him a set of clothes.

Lin Daoyuan took it and began to put on his clothes.

The male monk standing aside asked, "How do you feel?"

Lin Daoyuan kept his subordinates, and replied directly: "I feel pretty good, a powerful fighter, and his physical fitness is quite high, but now I have lost all my abilities, and I have to start practicing again. What a pity."

The male monk smiled and said, "It's not bad if the brood can guarantee you the physical strength of a national-level martial artist in advance. It's normal for you to be seriously injured and lose all your abilities now."

In this regard, Lin Daoyuan did not refute, but just nodded.

After he put on his pants, he asked the male monk, "Has Lin Daoyuan's family dealt with it now?"

The male monk said: "It is in full swing."

On the other side, in Shangyuan City.

As a township-level martial artist who was born as a commoner, the Lin family didn't have many people.

But also relying on Lin Daoyuan's financial resources and influence, opening a store has made a lot of profits.

At the same time, they can buy a big house in a big city like Shangyuan City.

13 Ank Street.

Lin Daoyuan's family of four lives here.

At this time, a hole was suddenly dug under the garden rockery in the Lin family's courtyard, and a group of four people rushed out from it.

Lin Daoyuan's parents were sitting at a stone table not far away by the pond, drinking good tea.

A few waterfowls are happily rippling in the pond.

"quack"

Suddenly, for some unknown reason, several waterfowls began to fight together.

They pulled each other's feathers, and the wounded screamed shrilly.

The sudden appearance of this situation immediately attracted the attention of the two people on the shore.

"Old man, what happened?"

The old woman's eyes seemed to be a little uncomfortable.

The old man's vision is also not very good.

He tried his best to widen his eyes and looked towards where the sound came from.

But in the end even the tears flowed out, but I still didn't know what happened there.

So he had to shake his head and said, "I didn't see clearly either."

The next moment, two monks suddenly appeared behind them.

Two big hands that flashed with lightning instantly grabbed the back of their necks.

Under the violent electric shock, the two immediately passed out.

After the monks found out the alarm they were hiding in their arms, they were taken to the rockery.

Not long after, an old couple came back from the rockery.

They returned to their seats and continued to drink tea.

Under the smooth surface, in their minds, people from the strategy department are constantly explaining the script to them.

The life stories, speaking habits, petty movements, catchphrases, etc. of the two old men are constantly being poured into their minds.

As senior actors, the two are trying to quickly enter the role.

On the other side, in the counting room behind the Lin family's store, there was a woman making trouble inside right now.

Bai Xinmeng patted the table, and asked Lin Daoyuan's wife Fu Bobo:

"Why did I only get 2060 for my salary last month?"

Fu Bobo replied with a smile: "Because your salary is only 2060? You won't be paid so much? How much should I be paid?"

Bai Xin became even more angry.

She took out her mobile phone and showed Fu Bobo the job recruitment text message sent by Lin's shop.

"Isn't it clearly written 6-8 thousand on yours? Why is my salary only 2060? You must give me an explanation today!"

Under the federal wartime system, all jobs were assigned directly after graduation.

But not everyone likes this way of working.

Therefore, some people will choose to open their own shops, and some people will choose to work in these places.

But without exception, whether you are opening a shop or working part-time, you basically have to be outstanding in some way.

They are unwilling to achieve equality and equality within the system, and they choose to break away from the federal war system for the sake of high income and high wages.

For jobs assigned by the federal government, the wages are generally 2000-4000, the minimum wage is 2000, and the upper limit is 4000.

The Federation is using this method of distribution + self-help, two tracks simultaneously, using the research and development capabilities of private stores to force the continuous improvement of technology within the system.

If an institutional factory with so many outstanding talents can't compete with a small private unit outside, then officials don't even think about being promoted.

The money from the Federation seems to be a lot, but it can only maintain the basic life of a family of three, and it is not enough for the family to live a life of luxury and lust.

Bai Xin also chose to leave the federal system and work in Lin's shop for higher wages. As a senior technician of the federal government, she chose to leave the federal system.

But as soon as the salary was paid, her heart became cold.

But even if she presented the evidence, Fu Bobo still didn't even look at it.

Fu Bobo smiled calmly and said, "Look carefully for yourself. I said 6-8000, not 6000-8000. Do you blame me for misreading it?"

Bai Xin couldn't believe it, turned on the phone again, and carefully read the content of the text message.

Fu Bobo shook his fan, while fanning himself, he said, "See clearly?"

Bai Xin looked at Fu Bobo in shock.

"Your Lin's shop, the salary you said is 6 to 8000 yuan?"

Fu Bobo simply nodded.

"That's right! Isn't it clearly written on the recruitment information we released?"

Bai Xin retorted: "I'm a technician! After you manufacture the things I design, don't they sell well?"

Fu Bobo didn't mean to lie to her, and said directly:

"The sales are pretty good. Here we pay more for more work. As long as the workers work hard every day, the wages of the workers will definitely be very high!
Therefore, the wages of the workers responsible for making the products are as high as 4060 yuan!

But for what you did last month, you only designed that one product, isn’t it normal that you can only get a basic salary? "

Bai Xin pouted and said, "You are exploiting maliciously!"

"Hahaha." Fu Bobo said with a smile, pointing to the trophy on the table beside him. "Don't talk nonsense. Our Lin family is a national entrepreneur in the Federation. It operates legally and complies with regulations and continues to pay taxes according to the law. Talking nonsense. But you will go to jail."

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Bai Xin didn't know how to reply to her.

Bai Xin looked at the golden trophy with the words "National Entrepreneur" written on it, gritted her silver teeth and clenched her fists.

The salary of 2060 yuan is in line with the federal minimum wage standard.

In the federal system, she can steadily get 4000 yuan a month.

If you break away from the system, you will get even less. Who can accept this?
But the behavior of Lin's shop, although taking advantage of the loopholes of the federal law, still meets the federal minimum wage standard.

It means that even if she goes to sue the Lin family shop, there is a high probability that she will not be able to get the compensation she deserves.

There was no way to argue for a result, so she could only let it go for the time being!Angrily, he left the account room.

Fu Bobo didn't care about Bai Xin's departure.

The product designed by Bai Xin is her painstaking work, which is at least two generations ahead of the products in the federal system.

According to the communication with Bai Xin during this period, she is very clear that Bai Xin can no longer design something of the same level in a short period of time.

Therefore, raising her is a waste of money.

Their Lin family can earn money for at least several years with this product.

When there is no money to make, just find someone with outstanding ability to take advantage of it.

There are not many things in the Federation, but there are many people. Anyway, she doesn't do it, and some people do it!
Fu Bobo also went home with a smile.

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　　Thanks for the rewards from the above big guys

　　
　
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