Chapter 28 If Drunk
The captain was overjoyed and said: "Luckily, we have been incorporated into the official establishment. We are no longer temporary workers. We earn at least 5,000 yuan per month and enjoy three types of insurance benefits."
Zhao Zhi asked: "What three types of risks?"
The captain said: "Death insurance, maternity insurance, and disability insurance."
Zhao Zhi suddenly realized that he finally understood why everyone had so many children. It turned out that having one more child would lead to more money. But living in such danger every day, why not have more children, and then have more children? How about getting some money?
Shi Lin saw the current situation at the bottom of society. The rise of the blue moon brought more than just benefits. The blue light enveloped the earth, and an even weirder spiritual world descended. Countless people were trapped in it and couldn't extricate themselves. If the heart died, what would happen? That is really dead.
But they have no choice but to run for survival.
This matter has always puzzled Shi Ling, that is, why does the blue moon appear, why does the blue moon affect the world, and does the world in his eyes exist?
The vice president took action and the evil spirits were purified, but the cave of the Demon's Cave was dark, eerie and terrifying.
"Boom!"
The devil's cave collapsed. The bottom of the devil's cave collapsed, and a huge crack appeared. There was no bottom under the crack. It seemed that there was another cave, but a gloomy demonic energy rose into the sky, making everyone shiver.
The vice-president also had a clue. He said: "Everyone, stop your tasks immediately. Take a day off today. Go home and have a good rest. Be there on time tomorrow. Let's attack this crack!"
Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and Zhao Zhi also turned back in confusion. He said goodbye to the other three people, and then rushed back to the compound as quickly as possible. As soon as he came back, he said to everyone in surprise: "Everyone, let's The sect is going to be rich!"
The others were stunned, not understanding what Zhao Zhi was talking about.
"I have joined the official establishment of the West Magic Mine Raiders Guild, with a monthly salary of 5,000 yuan, and three insurances!" Zhao Zhi was very happy, 5,000 a month, 50,000+ a year, and 500,000 in ten years, which is enough to rebuild The Demon Sword Sect!
"As long as you save for ten years."
Everyone was suddenly pleasantly surprised. The second senior brother said: "I also have good news to tell you. My novel has been published and I can earn two thousand yuan a month!"
Everyone was pleasantly surprised. The children cheered. The oldest child clapped his fingers and said, "Five thousand plus two thousand equals six thousand! We have six thousand yuan every month! That's great!"
"Silly boy, it's seven thousand!" The junior sister touched the child's head and then showed a happy smile.
The uncle came out and said, "The children have finally grown up. Everything is going in a good direction. Our good days are coming soon. When I recover from my injury, I can go to work."
Zhao Zhi said: "Uncle Master, just stay in the compound and help us take care of the children. We can make money!"
The uncle was still very worried. He said: "The terrifying legend of the Demon Cave has been widely circulated. It is said that the Demon Cave existed here in ancient times and swallowed up the lives of countless adventurers for countless years. Although there is a collective expedition by the Starlight Guild this time, it is also You may not be able to conquer this place, so you must be careful!”
After his uncle finished speaking, Shi Ling became confused.
A magical cave that existed in ancient times? Isn't that just an ordinary construction site?
Is it possible that under the shroud of the blue moon, your memories have also been blurred? Have you started to brainstorm the background of a construction site? Or does this devil's cave exist in the spiritual world?
Shi Ling didn't know. He didn't understand anything. Everything was hidden in the mist and difficult to see clearly.
"It seems that our Demon Sword Sect is about to change its fortunes. Come on, let's celebrate with a big meal today!" Zhao Zhi immediately moved the table and planned to have a big banquet.
The Shadowless Swordsman sneered on the side: "I hope you can laugh for a few more days."
He seemed to know something but didn't say it.
Everyone had a meal happily. There were two pieces of meat, the rice was full, and there were fifteen boiled eggs. The children were very happy.
In the past, you could only eat an extra egg on your birthday!
Everyone is very happy and happy for simple happiness.
The uncle kept saying: "Zhao Zhi, the Devil's Cave is very dangerous, you must protect yourself."
Zhao Zhi said: "Uncle, don't worry, there is insurance!"
"Asshole! What I'm talking about is that I want you to come back alive, you are the hope of the Demon Sword Sect!" Uncle Master scolded, but it made Zhao Zhi feel warm.
The second senior brother said: "I'm safe, but I'm not stable because I've been eating too much. It's better for me, senior brother, to have a system."
Shi Ling listened silently, always feeling like he couldn't get a word in. He seemed like an outsider.
"Master, I know that you are powerful and your family is wealthy. You may not understand why we are so excited for such a small amount of money." Uncle Master knew that he could not neglect the real master, so he started chatting with Shi Ling.
Shi Ling:?
Small money? I only have 900 living expenses a month!
"Uncle, I'm worried too much. I was born in poverty. I've experienced everything, so I know how hard it is to survive." Shi Ling's experience was filled with blood and tears, and was no better than that of the Demon Sword Sect.
The uncle sighed and said: "The rise of the blue moon has changed the fate of many people. Countless people have lost their jobs, but there are also many people who have gained opportunities and soared into the sky. We are unlucky and can only struggle so hard, but no matter what How, we always have to adapt to the environment and make changes, not only to survive, but also to live well!”
Shi Ling nodded, he was convinced.
At night, everyone was drunk, and Shi Ling also drank a few glasses of orange juice.
As an underage student, he was not allowed to drink, but several adults did a lot of hard work, and finally returned to the room drunk and fell out of bed.
Uncle Master was injured and couldn't drink, so he drank a few bowls of broth, and then he said to Shi Ling: "My Demon Sword Sect was also famous in ancient times. It's a pity that the years have changed, the Demon Sword has been lost, and the sword manual is incomplete. So much so that he was oppressed by a newly rising sect like the Divine Sword Style."
"Uncle Master, you are drunk." Shi Ling said.
"I'm not drunk, I just drank three bowls of burp broth. How could I be drunk?" Several children looked at the pot of broth eagerly, but there was only soup and no meat, and everyone just got a piece. Just for a taste, the child caught two pieces.
"Soup is not intoxicating, people are intoxicated by themselves. Uncle, you are drunk. Let me help you go back to your room to rest." Shi Ling helped his uncle back to the room, and then he burst into tears.
"Senior brother, you must protect our Demon Sword Sect and help us get through this most difficult period!"
Shi Ling walked out of the room, looked at the bright moon in the sky, and couldn't help but say.
"Sometimes, I also want to get drunk, but my intuition tells me not to do so."
The blue moon casts infinite blue light, which is strange and cold, seeming to be responding to Shi Ling:
If you get drunk, the world will be destroyed.