It was 5:30 p.m.

The greenhouse in the Buffer City, the New Year’s Eve celebration venue was officially opened.

Staying at the door of the greenhouse, there were several inspectors checking the list of visitors. Everyone who was able to enter the venue had registered.

The group lifted the curtains, walked in with the cold wind, and stopped at the registration office.

"Name?" the registered staff sat behind the computer and asked as he looked at the visitor.

"Master Luo, a third-level personnel, this is my number plate."Master Luo took out his number plate from his arms and handed it over.

The registration officer retrieved his information on the computer based on his number plate number.

After comparing the name and photos and confirming that it was Chief Luo, the registration staff nodded and said:

"Okay, you can go in."

After hearing this, Chief Luo quickly took back his number plate and waved to Gao Zhongtian behind him with a smile.

He has been joining the Dazhangshu Base for almost two years. In the past two years, he has done all the work of transportation, mines, and road maintenance.

Upgraded to a third-level member step by step.

After being promoted to a third-level member, the experience brought to him by the Dazhangshu Base was completely different.

Various welfare benefits are rising rapidly.

This time, he came to the venue wearing one of the New Year's benefits distributed to him by the base and warm underwear.

After entering the venue, there are corresponding personnel inside to guide them where they sit.

As a third-level member, he sat on the right side of the stage, in the fifth row.

The position you sit in is also divided according to the level.

The first-level personnel sat directly opposite the stage, and were still sitting in the three rows in front.

Level 2 personnel sit directly opposite the stage, from the third row to the sixth row, or sit in the front three rows on both sides of the left and right.

Except for some people with unique status, others are divided according to their rank. People of the same level, even if their positions are of high or low, are assigned at will.

If you really want to subdivide the positions, then just arranging seats is a big project.

As time passed, participants entered one after another, and slowly hundreds of people sat in the venue.

Chief Luo and Gao Zhongda sat side by side, and the two looked at the entire venue curiously.

"Wow, it's worthy of being our big camphor tree base, it's a big deal. The venue is arranged in a bit like the annual meeting before the end of the world." Chief Luo said to Gao Zhongtian.

"Annual Meeting?"

Gao Zhongtian said in a muffled voice:

"I haven't participated in that thing. I used to make screws in the factory. I have to be on duty every year at an annual meeting."

When Chief Luo heard this, he smiled and said:

"So what if you do screw? Lao Gao, you are a third-level employee now. In the past two years, so many survivors are all white-collar executives from the world's 500 companies. They are all working at the bottom."

Gao Zhongtian sighed:

"Yes, I didn't expect that I would turn over in the end of the world. I had a person who didn't have any diploma, and there were actually a few former foreign executives under my command."

While the two were chatting, a group of people came from the side.

"Is there anyone sitting here?"

Chief Luo raised his head and saw Tong Rugui, but he didn't know him.

There are more than 10,000 people in the Dazhangshu Base, and it is impossible for everyone to know him. Moreover, many newcomers have come from the Oil City in recent months.

Chief Luo looked at his chest, but didn't see him holding the badge and replied:

"No, you can sit here. This is according to the level. As long as you are a third-level person, you can sit here."

After hearing this, Tong Rugui sat down.

He has been joining the Dazhangshu power camp for quite a while, but he has only been here in the past few months.

At first, he was in the North, as an affiliated force in the North, and later went to the Oil City, and later responded to the call to the headquarters base, and was also a third-level member.

Chief Luo was intrigued when he saw him sitting down.

They are also third-level members, so they can communicate with each other and may have the opportunity to help each other in the future.

"What do you call this brother?" asked Luo Shizhong with a smile.

Tong Rugui was looking at the venue. After hearing Chief Luo’s inquiry, he quickly replied:

"Tong Rugui, a third-level personnel, the leader of the 37th Group. What do you call you?"

When Chief Luo heard this group, he browned. This group was still in front of him.

It means that the time he became a third-level member was earlier than him.

But he had been at the Dazhangshu Base for two years and had never seen Tong Rugui before, which shows that... he should have come from the Oil City.

"Chief Luo, Level 3, Group 49."

After answering, Chief Luo continued to ask in order to confirm his guess:

"Did you come from the oil city?"

"right."

Tong Rugui nodded and replied:

"I just came to the headquarters a few months ago. I used to think that the oil city was good enough, but I didn't expect that the headquarters base was so big and so good."

Chief Luo had never been to the Oil City and asked curiously:

"What's the oil city like?"

"Anthracene..."

Tong Rugui thought for a moment and said:

"How to say it, there are many people, and there is a trading market over there that is quite prosperous, just like the commercial trading area of ​​the 4th district of our headquarters base."

"However, I feel that there are more people there, so it will be more chaotic and relatively free. Of course, the headquarters base is also very good, the prices are much lower than those in the trading market, and I can get more points, and the living environment is much better."

.........

Just as they were chatting, a noise came from behind.

"Look, that's the captain of our Helicopter Brigade at Dazhangshu Base, Bi Tianxing."

"I heard that there are dozens of helicopters at our Dazhangshu base."

"Wow, that's such a big guy."

"The person next to him should have a low status, right?"

"Don't you recognize me?"

"Don't know."

"Damn, Captain Yi Jing, Captain Yi Jing, you don't know?"

"It turned out to be him. It is said that this is one of the main combat troops of our Dazhangshu Base."

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Amid a burst of exclamations, Lao Bi and Lao Yi walked to the third row of the front of the stage together.

Both of them are first-level inner city personnel, so they are naturally qualified to sit in the front seat.

However, the two were rather modest and did not sit in the two rows in the front.

The last side of the stage, the position of the 25th row.

Several people stood up, looked at the people coming in with excitement, and exclaimed from time to time.

They are all fifth-level members and are people who have joined the Dazhangshu Base in the past three years.

"Do you know that?" Songfeng asked, pointing to a woman sitting in the middle of the stage.

A companion next to him shook his head and said, "I don't know her, but I often see her following the Minister of Agriculture Anya, as if her surname is Ye."

"There are so many big guys coming today." Song Feng exclaimed.

The companion glanced at him, "Tonight, it is said that the city lord will come again!"

Songfeng widened his eyes in shock and said in dismay:

"The city lord will come too? I have only seen the city lord from a distance once before, but I haven't seen his full face. When he comes later, I'll take a good look."

"Look at your promising prospect."

The companion said proudly:

"I've shaken hands with the city lord before!"
To be continued...