Apocalypse Rebirth: 3000 million won at the beginning

Chapter 1598 Damn, I’m so envious!
Lights flicker.

Lao Luo picked up the microphone, looked at the manuscript in his hand and said:
"Zhong Chuchu, formerly a Level 3 staff member, has been with Oil City for 1 years and 2 month and has now been promoted to a Level staff member."

Amidst the applause, Zhong Chuchu walked in front of her uncle.

Uncle San took the silver badge symbolizing a second-level personnel from Liu Jinglie's hand.

The logo in the badge is a big tree.

After the rules and regulations of the Dazhangshu base were improved, different badges were distributed to personnel of different levels.

Level 1 Inner City personnel are issued gold badges.

Level 2 Outer City personnel are issued silver badges.

Level 3 non-staff personnel are issued bronze badges.

Level 4 partners distribute iron signs.

Level 5 co-op personnel have nothing.

The badge can be pinned on the chest. Uncle San took the silver badge symbolizing level 2 personnel and pinned it on Zhong Chuchu's chest.

Reach out.

Uncle San smiled and said, "Congratulations!"

Zhong Chuchu was so excited that tears were about to burst out. She nodded heavily and said, "Thank you, Minister!"

Uncle San patted Zhong Chuchu on the shoulder and said, "Keep it up!"

"Uh-huh."

Lao Luo continued to read out the next person's name.

"Huang Guangyuan, formerly a Level 3 officer, has been with Oil City for 1 years and 2 month, and has now been promoted to a Level officer."

His voice echoed throughout the trading bazaar.

Many survivors were a little surprised, as they originally thought that as the director of the trading market, he should be a level 2 personnel.

I didn’t expect that he was a level 3 personnel before, but now he has been promoted to level 2 personnel.

The survivors who came over to watch the excitement were filled with surprise.

"Brother Hong, Manager Huang was actually a Level 3 personnel before, damn!"

"Abao, I am also a Level 2 personnel now."

Hong Shixiong listened to his two younger brothers talking and stared blankly at the hard badge. The silver badge sparkled brightly under the light.

The envy in my eyes is just enough to tell others that I want it too.

This badge represents so many meanings. On the notice board there is information about the benefits enjoyed by the five levels of personnel.

Level 2 outer city personnel have a very high status, which means they will have great autonomy.

Able to use firearm bullets,

Food and lodging are all included, and the food is excellent. The accommodation is better than the best in the trading market.

Children's education is free.

And as a level 2 personnel, you can receive various gifts during the New Year and other holidays.

There are various benefits, some are visible, but there are more benefits that are invisible.

Hong Shixiong followed suit and applauded, watching Huang Guangyuan walk up to Minister Li.

Watching Minister Li hand the silver badge to Lao Huang.

He clapped his hands, but his heart was filled with bitterness.

Up to now, he is only a level five personnel, not even level four.

The rules in Oil City are based on contribution as the test standard.

If you want to get promoted and get better treatment, there is only one way.

Make contributions and get contribution points.

To get contribution points, you need to go to the task hall of the trading market to receive contribution tasks.

This type of mission is either a collection mission or to participate in engineering construction.

Or perhaps they have made other outstanding contributions.

In addition, if there is an outstanding talent in a certain field and there happens to be a need for him in Oil City, he can be promoted as an exception.

But Hong Shixiong is not good at anything at all.

Before the end of the world, he was working in sales, and it seems that there is not much use for his skills here.

He looked at the silver badge and felt a little shaken.

I am struggling with whether I should continue to live like this, or take some risks and do some tasks?
Thinking of this, he felt a little regretful. There were two hard labor jobs in the construction of the water plant that he was capable of doing, but he thought they were too tiring and did not sign up.

Now it seems that although the contribution points of the coolie post are not many, they add up to a lot.

Moreover, contribution points can be exchanged for transaction points. After the exchange, the contribution points will be retained. Although they cannot be exchanged again, these contribution points can be used for promotion.

"Grass!"

"Abao, Hongsan, if there are any engineering jobs in Oil City in the future, we will sign up as soon as possible!"

After hearing this, Abao and Hongsan looked at Hong Shixiong in surprise.

My brother has never thought about taking engineering work before. After all, this kind of work earns few points and is tiring.

They have a large amount of supplies in their hands, and the points they exchange for are enough to allow them to lie down and do nothing for a long time.

"Why? Big brother?" A Bao asked puzzledly.

Hong Shixiong said leisurely:

"We still have to upgrade our rank. If we don't, we will run out of resources sooner or later. After upgrading, we can lie low and play more comfortably."

A Bao and Hong San looked at each other. To put it bluntly, it was all about lying down.

While they were chatting, Lao Huang had already walked away.

Lao Luo continued to announce the next person to be promoted.

"Shen Xiaoxiao, formerly a Level 3 staff member, has been with Oil City for 1 years and 2 month and has now been promoted to a Level staff member."

When Shen Xiaoxiao heard his name being called, he jumped up and down.

She was tall and strong with solid muscles, and the platform shook slightly when she ran up.

Uncle San looked at her with a smile and pinned the silver badge on her chest.

This girl is a little silly, but she works really hard.

Once at the big camphor tree base, he saw with his own eyes Shen Xiaoxiao carrying three bags of cement and putting them into the mixer.

In the sunlight, her muscles were covered with sweat, and she looked quite brave.

"Thank you, Minister, hehe." Shen Xiaoxiao's face was filled with a bright girlish smile.

Unlike her figure, her face looks exactly like a loli.

Although she looks like a loli, her fists are very strong and one punch can kill someone.

Subsequently.

Lao Luo continued to read out the list.

"Former Level 3 Personnel Concubine, joined Oil City 1 years and 2 month, now promoted to Level Personnel."

The imperial concubine came up. She was 1.75 meters tall and wore a combat uniform. Her curvy figure made the uniform look fuller.

The black combat uniform, the cold expression, and the aura of a person who keeps strangers away.

Many men in the crowd of survivors stared at her.

"Damn, this woman is awesome! Even better than the one just now!"

"Shh, don't let anyone hear it. Level 2 personnel are crushing us Level 5 personnel. It's just a matter of one sentence. Don't do it."

“I have a question.”

"What?"

“Why do all these people join Oil City for three years and one month?”

"Oh, this is simple, it means they all joined at the same time!"

"Fuck, you're so smart!"

"It's you who are stupid!"

A man nearby gave the two of them a dirty look and said, "Stop arguing. Can't you just listen quietly?"

the other side.

A group of people in the corner on the right edge of the ceremony platform were looking at the imperial concubine on the stage.

They are members of the Plant Rhythm team, and they had previously earned a lot of points by exchanging a huge piece of wild yam.

Wang Beibei looked at the imperial concubine with envy.

"That sister is so pretty and domineering!"

Gu Yongzhen next to him encouraged: "Beibei, you can also become such a person."

"I can't do it." Wang Beibei lowered her head and counted her fingers.

"Lao Wang, I haven't forgotten that you used a mace to beat that thug to death. I think you can do it too." Liu Zhuangshi said, picking his nose.

"I told you don't call me Lao Wang. That was just a sneak attack! I told you I was weak!" Wang Beibei said angrily.

Liu Zhuangshi shrugged his shoulders and disagreed.

It’s been installed!

Anyone who can survive six years in the apocalypse is not a simple person.

Especially those who can still survive outside have a strong heart.

Don’t be fooled by the fact that Wang Beibei looks weak. He has killed just as many zombies as Liu Zhuangshi.

Those who were not strong enough in the apocalypse had already been eliminated. In the six years of the apocalypse, there were no weaklings.

There are only pretenders, and people who pretend to be pigs but actually eat the tiger are everywhere.

"Next person."

"Dai Jiusheng, formerly a Level 3 personnel, has joined Oil City for 2 years and has now been promoted to a Level personnel."

A calm man about 1.8 meters tall walked up.

He has a square face, walks steadily and has a solemn expression.

He stood in front of his uncle and suddenly saluted.

Uncle San was stunned and quickly returned a gift to Dai Jiusheng.

"You're good, keep going!"

“Thank you, Minister!”

Dai Jiusheng was a retired soldier. After he learned about his third uncle's identity, he admired him very much.

He saluted just now. He had wanted to do this for a long time.

After stepping off the stage, Uncle San looked at his back as he left, feeling an inexplicable emotion welling up in his heart.

in the crowd.

Several level 3 personnel transferred from the headquarters base looked at Dai Jiusheng with complicated eyes.

Once upon a time, they were all survivors who fled to the Dazhangshu base from the southwest.

At that time, the Oil City had just begun to plan the construction of a trading market.

Like Dai Jiusheng, they are all level 3 non-staff personnel.

Not long after that, Dai Jiusheng was promoted again and became a level 2 personnel.

"Old Dai is upgrading so quickly. I'm afraid he won't recognize us in the future." A man sighed.

"Don't say that. Old Dai is not that kind of person."

"Really? Old Dai didn't talk to us much before, and now that he's been promoted to Level 2, it's even less likely that he'll talk to us."

"Alas, I should have helped him. When we were fleeing from the southwest, his motorcycle slipped into a ditch and no one helped him push it up. Alas."

"You, that's normal. We were so hungry that we didn't have the energy to walk. It's okay."

"Alas, when can we be promoted to Level 2 personnel?"

"Don't think too much. I feel that we are at most level 3 personnel. It's not that level 3 personnel can be polished over time, but level 2 personnel can only rely on luck."

Dai Jiusheng didn't hear their discussion, and even if he did, he wouldn't care.

It's all in the past.

He is very content now. His son and daughter are staying in the headquarters base and are living well.

He was reassured.

As Dai Jiusheng left, Lao Luo continued to announce the list of promoted personnel.

"Next person."

"Dongfeng, formerly a Level 2 officer, has been with Oil City for 11 years and 2 months and has now been promoted to a Level officer."

"Brother Dongfeng, I'm calling you!" Tietou's face was a little red because he was too excited.

Dongfeng walked onto the stage and, like Dai Jiusheng, saluted his uncle.

Uncle San gave him a standard military salute in return, pinned the silver badge on his chest, and patted him on the shoulder.

"Next person."

"Zhang Rufeng, formerly a Level 4 officer, has been with Oil City for 2 years and has now been promoted to a Level officer."

Zhang Rufeng joined the Dazhangshu Base earlier than Zhong Chuchu and others, but his abilities were indeed average when he first joined, so his promotion speed was slower.

When Zhang Rufeng heard his name being called, he rubbed his hands and smoothed his hair back.

He walked up with high spirits.

He also pretended to salute his uncle. He had never been in the army, but he did so because he saw the two people in front of him do the same.

Uncle San's expression froze for a moment.
But I still gave him a gift in return.

He pinned the badge on him and said in a low voice with a smile: "Xiao Zhang, it would be better if you could be more down-to-earth."

Zhang Rufeng patted his chest and shouted:

"Thank you for the reminder and teachings, Minister! Thank you, Minister!"

He took a half step back and bowed 90 degrees to his uncle!
I wipe!
Dongfeng and others looked at him, speechless and wanting to curse.

Is that how you play?
Uncle San smiled awkwardly and stopped his hand in mid-air before retracting it.

I feel a little regretful. If I had known earlier, I would not have reported this guy's list.

After Zhang Rufeng bowed, he turned around and walked to Dongfeng with his head held high.

"Cough cough."

Lao Luo coughed.

"Next person."

"He Feng, formerly a Level 2 staff member, has been with Oil City for 5 years and 2 months and has now been promoted to a Level staff member."

There are more than one hundred people who have been promoted to Level 2 outer city personnel.

Those announced first are captains, and those announced later are team members with good performance.

An hour and a half later.

Finally, the reading was finished, and more than a hundred people stood on the steps in different heights.

Lao Huang, Zhong Chuchu and others stood at the front.

The silver badges on their chests shone brightly under the light.

When Uncle San saw that the list had been read, he walked to the podium.

Looking at Lao Huang and others behind him, he said:

"You deserve the promotion, and we hope you will continue to work hard. We congratulate them again!"

Wow~
After the applause, Uncle San looked at the crowd of survivors around him.

He scanned from left to right and then said:

"This is their promotion, but you will also have the opportunity to be promoted. As long as you contribute, you can be promoted! As long as you can contribute to Oil City, you can be like them!"

clap clap clap!
Amidst the applause, Uncle San walked down from the podium and left in a car with Lao Luo and others.

The whole process took nearly two hours, and Uncle San felt that this kind of work was a bit tiring.

He would rather go to war than do such a thing.

The reason why it takes so long is because there are too many people.

More than one hundred outer city personnel were promoted, the largest number of third-level personnel in the history of the Dazhangshu Base.

After Uncle San left, Zhong Chuchu immediately went over to the meeting place.

Holding the microphone, he said to the crowd:

"The promotion ceremony is over. Thank you all for coming to watch."

Then she asked the housekeeping team to start clearing the ceremonial platform.

The survivors around them watched them clean up the ceremony platform with great interest.
Some of them left one after another, but many people still stayed here to watch the newly promoted imperial concubine and others.

Among the promoted personnel, Zhong Chuchu, Shen Xiaoxiao, Lao Huang, Guifei, Hefeng, Ma Dong, Mingsheng, Jiuge, Dai Jiusheng, Dongfeng and a group of people gathered together and congratulated each other in twos and threes.

The atmosphere is lively.

Those who can be promoted from level 2 to level basically know each other. Even if they are not familiar with each other, they must have met each other.

After all, the shortest time spent at the Dazhangshu base is two and a half years, and the longest is even four years.

They had met each other at the headquarters base.

The survivors slowly dispersed.

Zhang Rufeng's eyes lit up when he looked at Lao Huang and others.

"Manager Huang, how about we go to Helexuan and have a meal?"

Old Huang thought about it and looked at the imperial concubine and others, "What do you think?"

After all, this is not the headquarters base. The food produced here is very little and the food resources are not that abundant. We mainly rely on the headquarters base for supply.

Therefore, we rarely hold such gatherings and banquets.

Old Huang thought about it and looked at Zhong Chuchu.

Among this group of people, Zhong Chuchu has the highest position.

"Then let's go have a meal and everyone give it a try!"

"Okay, I'm fine."

"Let's go!"

"But the minimum spending is fifty points!"

"It's okay, it's just this once. I can still afford it if I grit my teeth. I'll be a Level 2 personnel in the future anyway."

"That's right, let's go!"

Dongfeng originally wanted to refuse, after all, he had to take the convoy to Tongshi tomorrow.

But Zhang Rufeng dragged him directly, so he had to participate.

As long as you don't drink, it should be fine.

(Ask for monthly ticket)