After leaving the factory, Qian Wu brought Li Xing to the pharmaceutical factory. However, the pharmaceutical factory was very small, so there was not much to visit.
It was said that the gene serum produced here occupied 30% of the market share of the street, and some other drugs were also very popular on the wasteland. For example, adrenaline, blood-producing needles, and so on.
After visiting everything, the two of them came to the entrance of the slums together.
It was still the manager of the talent market called Old Wang. When this bald fatty saw Qian Wu, he ran out as if he was flying and bowed exaggeratedly. This fawning look was indeed a little funny, but surprisingly, it did not make people feel annoyed. It seemed that this fatty was not an ordinary person. To be able to live so comfortably in the post-apocalyptic world by flattering others, ordinary people could not do it.
Qian Wu didn't waste any more time talking to this nobody. He just glanced at the female secretary behind him and continued to brag to Li Xing. Rei took out a piece of paper from her briefcase and handed it to Ol 'Wong. After Old Wang submissively took the document, he immediately nodded and bowed, indicating that he would do it well. He quickly ran back to his office and quickly took out a stack of documents.
" Pick any one you want. These are all redundant workers without jobs. You don't have to worry about getting into trouble by touching other people's factory workers. These are all true talents. There are still quite a lot of talents left behind in the apocalypse. If they aren't talents, they would have been eliminated long ago. It's just that there are no suitable positions for them to work.”Qian Wu waved his hand, and Lei went forward to hand the stack of documents to Li Xing. Li Xing had already reached an agreement with Qian Wu to transfer these 30 people to Li Xing at the price of 20 Mixed Crystal Energy points per person. They had already been settled during the delivery of the goods just now.
One point of fusion crystal energy was the official price for selling criminals, and the other 19 was the cost of installing the latest insurance system at Li Xing's request.
Qian Wu didn't earn a single cent from Li Xing. He sold it to Li Xing at cost price purely as a favor. After all, compared to the benefits brought by the trade agreement, this small profit was really not worth it.
The latest safety system was much safer than electronic collars. It was achieved through nano-level surgery, where a microchip was implanted in the nape of the slave's spine.
Once someone betrayed him, Li Xing could activate the self-destruct program in the microchip, and the traitor's head would fly a few meters away like a football... Although it was very cruel, Li Xing did not intend to use his own safety to pity others other than important people.
At the same time, this chip also had the functions of nerve current lie detection, map positioning, optical nerve connection, nerve signal interception, and so on.
It could be said that a slave wearing this collar had no privacy to speak of, and there was no ability to betray. This was many times more high-end than the electronic collar. Of course, the price was also many times higher.
However, Li Xing was a very open-minded person. As long as these people did not have any ill intentions, he did not mind letting them live a much more comfortable life than here.
"Haha, just tell me who you like. They will be expelled immediately because they have a terminal illness.”Qian Wu had only opened his mouth to decide the fate of this group of people.
"Tsk, unrestrained power is really used in a carefree manner.”
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Li Xing quickly flipped through the pile of resumes. This kind of resume wasn't a bunch of nonsense like the past. Instead, it was a very intuitive record of how valuable a person was.
How should he put it? After passing through a special assessment procedure, the AI's review procedure would judge from an objective point of view and then give an intuitive summary of the ability. For example, if you had computer knowledge, then it would give you five levels of computer knowledge. It was very intuitive and clear.
In the Sixth Street, where there was a surplus of labor, if one didn't have an outstanding ability assessment grade, they wouldn't be able to find a job.
For example, in the firearms factory that Qian Wu himself did not want to enter, the workers on the assembly line who were fiddling with bullets were all mechanical experts. Of course, he was able to work there not because he majored in mechanics, but because his physical fitness was good.
However, to Li Xing, these talents were all treasures because he really needed these people. Any one of them here had something in their heads that would be priceless in the early 21st century.
One-third of them were high-tech professionals, and two-thirds were construction, mechanical repair, chemistry, and other applied technical talents. Those with special abilities would be prioritized. For example, Li Xing would consider those who could cook.
Then, priority would be given to those with good physical fitness. After all, rebuilding the villa required work.
Then, it was priority for those with families. With a strong sense of belonging, Li Xing did not have to worry too much about their loyalty. In addition, he did not have to worry about the physiological problems of this group of people.
Li Xing handed the selected resumes to Rei. Then, the capable female secretary quickly took the 30 resumes to the entrance of the slums.
It was obvious that Qian Wu had already informed the manager of the slums. After a while, those people were gathered and brought to the isolation room. It was called quarantine, but the diagnosis report had been written long ago. All 30 people were labeled as high-risk unknown viruses and then brought to the prison to be implanted with slavery chips.
What was that? Human rights? What a joke. This is the apocalypse, and you still believe in human rights?
From the moment they accepted the nutrient supply from the base, their freedom no longer belonged to them.
Li Xing was not in a hurry to meet these people. Instead, he returned to the inner circle with Qian Wu. By the way, Qian Wu helped Li Xing register his genetic ID in the inner circle's white list. From then on, Li Xing did not have to pay the city gate tax of 1 crystal to enter and leave the inner circle. Although the city gate tax wasn't much, it was still a gesture of goodwill.
Those who were bought by Li Xing were " put " together with the goods. Qian Wu's private armed forces pushed them into the sewer entrance and headed to the agreed delivery point, waiting for Li Xing to return to collect the goods.
Regardless of what kind of fear the terrified survivors had gone through, Li Xing had accepted Qian Wu's invitation to have dinner with him. At the dining table, the big boss of the street frequently toasted him, which made Li Xing feel a little emotional. As expected, the power of money was so powerful no matter which era it was.
Next, he only needed to think about how to develop his strength and work hard to keep the cake in his hands. Now that there was a basic population, the apocalypse was gradually built up. It was time for the modern world to consider becoming bigger and stronger...
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