At eight o'clock the next morning, Chen Chuan changed into formal clothes and came to the administrative office building with his instructor Cheng Zitong.

Similar to the time when I received my weapons certificate, a total of seven reviewers were present, seated behind a long table.

After checking his identity and filling out the form, one of the examiners, an elegant lady in her thirties with light makeup, looked at him for a while and said in a very friendly tone:

"Classmate Chen, we have checked your information. You have completed more than one mission in the national recruitment, and every evaluation has been excellent. You are a very good and outstanding student. Now you are already a second-year Wuyi student.

, I wonder if you have ever considered an internship?”

Chen Chuan replied: "Of course I have considered it."

The reviewer smiled and asked, "Oh? Can I ask Student Chen what you think?" While she was speaking, several other people began to look attentive.

Chen Chuanxin said that of course my idea was to go to Central City. It had nothing to do with you, but it didn’t seem right to say it so bluntly. So he said very humbly: "Maybe go to some commissioning companies first to make a transition.

, you may also go to a government agency to study with your seniors for a period of time.”

The reviewer's eyes lit up and he said in a more eager tone: "Well, student Chen, I wonder what you think of our Finance Bureau? We have very generous treatment, and we very much need outstanding talents like student Chen to provide our security."

Contribute."

Another member of the review team said at this time: "Our Communications Bureau is also optimistic about Student Chen. I wonder if Student Chen is interested in coming to us? After all, we have always been lacking in security and urgently need strong supplements. As long as Student Chen

If you are willing to come, we can give you the best treatment."

He glanced at the lady again and coughed, "Although it is not as good as the Finance Bureau, it can provide more benefits and conveniences in other places."

As soon as he spoke, other members of the review committee also spoke up. They wanted to invite Chen Chuan to intern in their department.

Cheng Zitong could see clearly from the sidelines that these people or the organizations behind him were optimistic about Chen Chuan, so they wanted to recruit Chen Chuan into their department.

Anyone like Chen Chuan, who has unlimited defense certificates, has participated in national recruitment, and has unlimited potential, can see that no matter which department he enters in the future, he will be very successful, and he may even be able to reach a high position in the future.

If such talents can be recruited into this department, even without talking about the actual benefits, they can greatly add glory to the department.

Even if Chen Chuan leaves his department in the future, with such a friendship still there, the two parties will be able to talk to each other in the future.

At this time, Cheng Zitong took the initiative to come up and speak for Chen Chuan: "Dear examiners, I have already made arrangements for the students. If you have any questions, you can come to me."

The auditors all looked at Cheng Zitong with some dissatisfaction, and Cheng Zitong also looked back. He was not from the same department, and his level was not lower than those present, so he was not afraid at all. Besides, he, a student, was going to go next.

In Central City, there is really no need to get involved with other things. It would be a waste of time and energy.

Those members of the review department were helpless. After all, this was Chen Chuan's instructor. He told the students what arrangements they had before graduation, but they really couldn't get around it.

After the questioning was hastily concluded, the review committee issued the armored permit.

This is also something that looks like a piece of jade, but it is generally black. Although it is thin, it feels very thick. There are also white cloud-like lines on the surface, vaguely forming the appearance of a large shield.

, it is also engraved with Chen Chuan’s name and card number in ancient seals.

After getting the armor certificate, the matter was over. Cheng Zitong did not show any politeness to these committees and walked out directly with Chen Chuan. When he got outside, he said: "Xiao Chuan, it seems they all think highly of you."

Chen Chuanchuan: "Only if the students themselves are strong enough, they will think highly of them, but students feel that they are not strong enough yet."

Cheng Zitong said: "Yes, Xiao Chuan, it's good that you can see this clearly. Once you have a strong position, you don't need to go to others, others will take the initiative to make friends with you. Just be firm in your goals and keep going forward."

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Chen Chuan nodded.

"Well, now you have all the certificates for holding weapons and armor. You already have a halberd gun. Do you need the teacher to get you another protective clothing?"

Chen Chuanchuan: "Thank you, teacher. The action team gave me one during the national recruitment. It is still usable."

Although the armor-bearing certificate is theoretically more difficult to test than the weapon-bearing certificate, there is no threshold for anyone to use it, because no one knows what this thing is wearing inside. The key is to obtain the origin of the protective clothing. The only way to get the certificate is to get the armor certificate.

Only then can it be used openly without fear of being traced.

Cheng Zitong said: "That's good." After a pause, he added: "When it comes to internships, you can go or not as you like. You already have this resume, but the teacher would like to remind you that next you have to find ways to make more money.

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There are too many places to spend money in Central City, so try to save as much as possible before you go, otherwise you may spend a lot of time on how to make money and have very little time for training."

Chen Chuan nodded. He also knew that in Central City, no amount of money would be enough to spend, so it would be great if he could save a little now.

It seems that the commission still has to be done. Whether it is for the Esoteric Cult Examination Bureau, the Patrol Bureau, or the ghost story type, you can do whatever you can. While accumulating money, you can also accumulate overlapping time, so as to make better preparations for going to Central City.

A lot of preliminary preparation.

After saying goodbye to Cheng Zitong in front of the administration building, he turned back to the dormitory. Before he reached the corridor, he heard the voices of Feng Xiaoqi and Luo Kaiyuan coming from a distance.

"I heard that the north is preparing to build a railway recently to connect Hangu City in the north and our Yangzhi City by land. However, the area in the north, where the Molan Company was annihilated, has all turned red.

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It is said that that thing is a drug originally used for health and beauty. It is the core drug of Molan Company. It is also effective after re-refining it, so many people have bought it recently. It is said that one hundred kilograms can be sold for one yuan, and one hundred kilograms of soil can be sold.

If it reaches one yuan, that’s a very profitable business! I almost want to go.”

Luo Kaiyuan said: "I don't believe it. If there is such a good thing, why didn't the people in the previous government shovel away these lands and keep them for people? Even if there is some kind of medicine, it will be useless after being burned."

Feng Xiaoqi said: "Since there is such a rumor, there is some truth to it. What if it is useful? Besides, that is the place where Molan Company was destroyed. Isn't it worth going and taking a look?"

Luo Kaiyuan was a little moved after hearing this. At this time, the two of them saw Chen Chuan coming over and said hello to him.

Feng Xiaoqi turned to Chen Chuanchuan: "Classmate Chen, we were just talking about going to the place where Mo Lan was annihilated. Are you interested in going there together?"

Chen Chuan said with a smile: "If you have time, go and see it. It will be a souvenir."

Of course, he had to "visit" the place where Molan Company was finally destroyed. He didn't go to Zhangshan Mountain before because it was in the direction of the old house, for fear of encountering any danger. Now that he has been there, of course he also

No worries anymore.

Feng Xiaoqi said happily: "Then let's go together during the holiday. Maybe we can shovel two kilograms of soil back and sell it for some money."

After a few words of agreement, the three of them went to train separately.

A few days passed in the blink of an eye, and on the holiday in the middle of this month, Chen Chuan and the other three rode their bicycles to Zhangshan. They were originally planning to call Wei Dong and Wu Han together, but Wei Dong followed Wu Han on a commissioned task.

I left, and I don’t know how long it will take to come back, so forget it.

But they found that the closer they got to Zhangshan Mountain, the more people there were on the road. It seemed that many people had the same idea as them, and of course they were more likely to go for the red soil.

When they arrived at the foot of the mountain, they discovered that there was actually a parking space here. After asking, they found out that it was the Chain Gang who had provided it. The three of them were very relieved to park their cars here. A gang as big as the Chain Gang wouldn't be able to steal their bicycles.

Thieves don't dare to steal things from the chain gang.

The three of them easily walked up the mountain road to the top of the slope, passed through the flat corridor full of fortifications, and came to the rear. The mountain gradually receded, and the view was very wide. Feng Xiaoqi pointed down and said excitedly:

"Look, that's where it is."

Chen Chuan and Luo Kaiyuan looked down together. What they saw was a bright blood red, as if a large area of ​​land was stained with blood. Many people were shoveling soil there with their heads down. After filling a bag,

I happily went to change the money on the scale on the side, and it looked like someone was taking it.

But no matter how they shoveled, the bottom was always red.

"I think this thing can be sold for money, right? Look, there are so many people shoveling the soil." Feng Xiaoqi was very excited, and he picked up the camera hanging around his neck, "I have to take a few pictures."

When he was taking pictures there, Chen Chuan stood there and looked at the second self, and saw that there was a slight blur on it. Although it felt very weak, you might miss it if you are not paying attention.

And this color…

He stared at the open land below, and suddenly thought of the blood-bead-like things he and Ren Xiaotian collected from near Jiao Mountain when they first went to the wasteland to make a commission.

It seems that someone also purchased that thing.

After looking at it for a few times, he, Luo Kaiyuan, and Feng Xiaoqi walked down the slope. In fact, it didn't feel very good when they got there. There were people turning over the soil everywhere, leaving dirt and dust all around.

, and the dust in the wasteland was also very heavy, so it was not a place to stay for a long time, so the three of them walked around for a while and then went back.

Although Feng Xiaoqi said he would shovel the soil, he didn't actually do it.

On the way back from Zhangshan, Chen Chuanyou thought about the red color and the destruction of Molan Company...Molan Company, red...

He suddenly thought of something, and on the pretext of something going on at the company, he separated from Feng Xiaoqi and Luo Kaiyuan on the way, and rode alone to the city center where the Molan Building was originally located.

He parked the car first and then walked into a nearby river. He carefully examined the two embankments and the bottom of the river for a while, and found extremely fine and difficult-to-discern red marks there. The marks were very long.

He swam along the river and pursued it until he came to the Baihe River in the south of the city. He found that these rivers were still uninterrupted and extended forward to who knows where.

When he got here, he did not continue, but returned to the shore. As soon as he came out, there were wisps of white steam rising from his body. When he walked into a phone booth, his clothes were already drying.

He picked up the phone and dialed a number. After waiting for a while, the person on the other end answered, "Director Lei? This is Chen Chuan. I seem to know what that person wants to do."

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Chapter completed!