The curator of the library is called Kadani, who is a B-level wood attribute and comes from an academic school.

When she came to the library, she came to retire, and she usually looked like a good old man. When this happened, it was a disaster for no reason.

Qu Jianlei glanced at Dave, and asked indifferently, "It's just a reformed warrior, but it hasn't awakened, so it's very different from ordinary people?"

Dave was choked to death, he wasn't even a reform warrior.

However, he also knew that some reformed fighters were worried about not being awakened, and some would even give up on themselves for a long time.

But he still spoke softly, "If you fill in the status of a reformed soldier, the salary will be much higher."

Qu Jianlei glanced at him in surprise, "I'm here to hide from the Qing Dynasty, is it short of this money? Can this position afford to recruit reform soldiers?"

Dave was speechless immediately, of course he knew that pandas were not short of money.

In fact, the latter sentence made more sense. If Panda revealed his identity, the library would not consider hiring him at all.

Although reformed fighters are a little worse than supernatural fighters, they also have a considerable social status. The monthly salary of 1800 is insulting.

Dave pouted silently, turned and left.

Not long after, he came over again and whispered, "The curator told you to go over."

Kadani is a silver-haired old lady with well-maintained skin and a good temperament. It can be seen that she was also a beauty when she was young.

She was with the assistants in the district and the people in the city library, frowning slightly, talking without saying a word.

Seeing Qu Jianlei coming, she nodded her head, the movement was so slight that it was almost invisible.

But her first question was, "Are you introduced by Teng Wenli?"

"Yes," Qu Jianlei nodded, and couldn't help but feel a little puzzled, how close is your B-grade to C-grade?

Kadani looked at the two people around her and explained, "Teng Wenli is in charge of genetic medicine in Honglian District."

"I know him," the B-level in the city library nodded, "it's pretty safe."

Only then did Qu Jianlei realize that the curator mentioned Teng Wenli first to show his innocence.

Otherwise, it would be hard not to be suspicious of a reform soldier working as a temporary worker in the district library with a meager salary.

Kadani may not have cared about these in the past, but now that something happened to the library, she must show that her work is rigorous.

Then she asked Qu Jianlei again, "I heard that you are not short of money, why do you come to work in the library?"

"I'm not short of money, that's why I came here," Qu Jianlei asked in confusion, "Why do you come here when you're short of money?"

"Hehe," Kadani smiled, with a bit of bitterness in her smile, "It seems that everyone knows that the library funds are low."

The person from the city library couldn't help complaining, "Let's not talk about the district library, the brain drain of the city library is also very serious."

Kadani said bluntly, "I still suggest that the security system should be replaced and the allocation of funds should be increased."

The district assistant shook his head, "We'll talk about this matter later, the most important thing now is to catch the suspect."

Kadani glanced at him, then looked at Qu Jianlei, "That Zheng Yan is a B-rank, you weren't afraid at that time?"

"I didn't think so much," Qu Jianlei shook his head, and replied in a deep voice, "If you get a salary, you have to do your job well."

The assistant in the district said, "Why didn't you continue to fight when the support came?"

After thinking about it, Qu Jianlei replied, "Because I only receive one salary."

A mere four hundred yuan a month, how do you expect me to work hard?

Kadani was confused by his words, "Are you asking for a salary increase?"

I didn't know that the other party was a reformed soldier before, so this salary was reasonable, but now, it is obviously inappropriate.

"Forget it," Qu Jianlei shook his head, "I'm here to hide. It's nice to read a book after work."

This is also a disguised expression that he will find time to fish.

Level B of the city library said, "Come to us, we will give you a raise in salary, and you can read more books."

The district library was really poor, but the city library was not. He was just crying about being poor, and started poaching people after changing hands.

This situation is not unexpected. The reformed fighters who dare to attack B-rank fighters are also popular in the military.

Kadani snorted softly, "The city library is much busier than here. Pandas hide away, and we have a lot of books."

Then she looked at Qu Jianlei again, "Stick to your post and bravely protect the property of the empire. I will give you a bonus as encouragement."

She really couldn't afford a salary increase, but she could still do it with some bonuses.

"One hundred or two hundred?" The person in the city library sneered, "This kind of talent shouldn't stay with you."

These words were too hurtful, and Kadani couldn't help but snorted coldly.

"If you really want to talk about the background, this new city library is still a little worse than ours!"

After she finished speaking, her face changed, she didn't know what she thought of, and then she looked at Qu Jianlei, "Go back first."

Qu Jianlei nodded and left, but he was thinking in his mind: Does the small district library really have a foundation?

After tossing about this matter for two days, there was no clue in the end.

There is nothing new in Zheng Yan's confession. He is a successful supernatural warrior, but a failed businessman.

After repeated failures and obstacles, he took on some odd jobs as a lone mercenary.

Zheng Yan's temper is not very good, but he has completed the tasks well and has a good reputation.

After he took the job this time, he didn't ask the employer for news.

When A-level triggered the alarm and fled in embarrassment, he also attacked the orphan building and the main building, proving that there is indeed a spirit of contract.

As for who entered the main building, he only knew that the other party's nickname was "Aoki".

But two days later, rumors circulated in the library, saying that this time the only copy was indeed lost.

Most people don't know exactly what the orphan copy is, but it is said that it has alarmed the high-level officials of Lushui City.

Qu Jianlei has been nervous about this for a few days. If the city pays too much attention to it and really sends a supreme leader, he has plans to run away.

It's not that he's worried about his false identity being exposed, but he really can't explain why the supernatural warrior wants to find a job with a monthly salary of 400 yuan?

He also really wanted to know what kind of lone copy was lost in the library, but considering his own situation, it was obviously inconvenient to inquire at the moment.

In the blink of an eye, six or seven days passed without any new news.

On this day when he came home from get off work, sisters Rose and Sophia came to find him.

Because they are on vacation tomorrow, the two sisters found a new black market and asked him to go shopping together at night.

Lushui is an urban agglomeration with a permanent population of more than 50 million, and of course there is more than one black market.

But this black market is a bit far away, Qu Jianlei drove for two hours to get there.

The harvest is not small. I bought two A-grade crystals, and one of them was a mutant beast crystal.

Qu Jianlei didn't buy any more B-level crystals, and he encountered supernatural rice again.

This black market is far from the city center, and the sellers are more courageous.

The guy who sold the power meter had some ideas, and he actually brought a B-level fighter by his side.

However, after Qu Jianlei intentionally or unintentionally chopped a pebble with the wind blade, the other party happily took out fifty catties of supernatural rice.

These supernatural rice is still old rice, but it is two years old, which is much better than the four-year old one.

The owner explained that there is no place to grow supernatural rice in the entire Hope Starfield. Does it take time for supernatural rice to arrive?

Therefore, it is basically delusional to want to buy new rice on the black market, and the new rice is not suitable for the weak.

The price of supernatural rice is relatively high, ninety silver dollars per catty, and four thousand five hundred silver dollars for fifty catties.

Qu Jianlei tried to negotiate a price, but the other party firmly refused to agree, and he couldn't buy and sell by force, so he could only admit it.

Anyway, fifty catties is not too little, and it may not be easy to gather so much in the Patpong black market.

In addition, he unexpectedly found an ancient book "Basics of Formation".

The other party's asking price was not high, 800 silver dollars, and he counter-offered to 400 silver dollars to win.

After ten days of research, Qu Jianlei found out depressingly that he had bought a fake copy.

But he didn't find it again, because the book was indeed old, and since he wanted to pick up the leak, he was willing to gamble and admit defeat.

The key is that he confirmed that there are really books about formations, but he has never touched them before.

After purchasing, he didn't rest in the local area, but drove back to the city overnight.

The two sisters didn't drive, but came back in his car. They were a little excited along the way, and finally saw how the local tyrant spent his money.

But Sophia has some experience, she reminded the driver, "Be careful of being watched."

Qu Jianlei smiled nonchalantly, "Most of the money was spent on crystallization, they should ask how much I spent."

The two A-level crystals cost 400,000... The key is that the people who buy the A-level crystals have to weigh whether they can afford it.

But when he thought about money, he couldn't help but feel a little worried again: he didn't see what went in, he only saw what went out, and he felt a little bit sitting and eating.

Because Sophia expressed concern, although Qu Jianlei felt that it was unnecessary, he still reduced the speed of the car.

His mental release can sense the threats from the outside world, but it is really a bit wasteful to use it in daily life.

It's better to drive more slowly, reduce your perception a little bit, and you're not in a hurry, so what's the point of drag racing?

So it took him two and a half hours to return, and it was already late at night when he got home.

The two sisters tactfully said that it feels a little unsafe to go back at this time-you have a lot of houses in this villa.

However, Qu Jianlei thought it was safer to drive at night, so he gave the two of them 100 yuan as a tour guide fee and insisted on sending them away.

This time it was quiet, but the vague sense of crisis rose again: Is it time to find some way to get money?

However, thinking so, he contacted Teng Wenli after waking up in the morning: I got the supernatural rice.

He didn't give too much, he only gave the other party a catty, and it was enough to reciprocate appropriately.

Teng Wenli wanted to pay, but Qu Jianlei was determined not to: If you want to spend money, I won't sell it.

That afternoon, Qu Jianlei was pondering "Basics of Formation", when he suddenly noticed a strange atmosphere outside the door.

When he walked out of the room, his breath disappeared inexplicably.

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