Those awakened people who did not belong to the patrol team, after marveling, started a new mercenary... It should be called an adventurer experience now.
On the other side, in the small square in front of the villa area, many survivors were chatting and waiting.
A large truck drove up from the ramp below. Lin Deyun opened the door, got out of the passenger seat, and waved to the survivors in the distance, "Everyone is starting to work."
The carriage contained boxes of supplies, some of which were packaged and some of which were not sealed. They looked a bit messy. After the survivors of the transport team came over, they worked in pairs to carry the boxes off the truck.
Lin Deyun moved a box that was half a person's height and couldn't help wiping the sweat from his forehead.
When people reach middle age, they are somewhat unable to do these things.
After transporting all the goods, the large truck drove away quickly. Instead of sitting back in the passenger seat, he was replaced by another survivor, preparing to go to the other side to carry the next load of supplies.
Their moving team has gradually expanded their scope of activities beyond the resort. They transport things including building materials and other supplies.
However, compared to the speed at which the patrol team cleans up the demonized beasts, those who move it are much slower. Many times, after the patrol team clears a place, they have to wait for them to carry it several times before they can leave.
On the one hand, the handling team is short of manpower. Many goods in the wild are carried by members of the patrol team. On the other hand, the shelter lacks such large trucks and even less diesel.
Lin Deyun heard that the top management of the patrol team was trying to solve this problem.
He shook his head. This was not what he should be concerned about. He turned to look at the other survivors and pointed at the goods. "A few large boxes here are construction materials, two boxes over there are daily necessities, and there is a small box containing Medications, be careful when handling them..."
After sorting the goods into categories, Lin Deyun and other survivors moved the goods to various storage points in the warehouse. After finishing their work, the survivors walked to the side to rest under a tree.
Someone handed him a bottle of water. After thanking him, Lin Deyun opened the bottle cap and drank most of the bottle.
"This feeling is so comfortable..."
He has water to drink and enough to eat. Even though he has to do a lot of physical work every day, he feels lucky.
Suddenly he heard someone ask.
"Old Lin, do you remember you said that you used to be a chef?"
Lin Deyun was stunned and shook his head slightly, "I just worked as a chef in a hotel, so how can I be considered a chef?"
Even so, Lin Deyun has been working in the chef industry for 20 or 30 years. He dare not say that he is a chef. At least he is a chef with superb cooking skills. He has a heartfelt love for the profession of chef. Some people think This line of work is hard, and some people feel that they have to endure loneliness.
And he felt that as long as he stood in the kitchen every day and watched the ingredients turn into delicious dishes in his hands, it would be a pleasure from the bottom of his heart.
It’s a pity that after the end of the world, it’s good to have enough to eat. Who has the right to pick and choose? At best, you can simply process food under limited conditions based on your own experience.
He was already very content.
The survivor who spoke patted him on the shoulder and said, "That's alright. You are already a chef in a hotel, why don't you hurry up and apply for a job as a canteen chef."
"Canteen chef? Apply for a job?"
Lin Deyun was stunned.
"Don't you know? There is recruitment information posted on the notice board at the gate of the city. You'd better go and take a look. The treatment is much better than that of us porters. When you become a chef, don't forget us. These old brothers.”
His head was a little dazed, and he couldn't help but walk to the city gate and the notice board.
[The first canteen of the shelter is recruiting chefs, kitchen workers, handymen and other positions. Survivors who are interested can apply to take the assessment.]
Lin Deyun didn't dare to believe it at first, but after seeing this recruitment information, he believed it even if he didn't believe it.
But no one dares to pretend to be a shelter official and spread false information, and it’s useless.
"In other words, the shelter really wants to recruit chefs and plans to build a canteen?"
According to the above information, to register, you have to go to the employment center. He knows that place. It is the third villa in the east area of the villa area.
Lin Deyun walked into the city wall and walked along the path. There were two buildings in one building...
He suddenly rubbed his eyes, "I must have seen it wrong."
As I continued walking forward, passing one villa after another, I felt something was wrong.
The employment center was easy to spot. There was a simple shed attached to the outside of a villa, but he didn't see any building that met the appearance requirements along the way.
He looked at the house number of the nearby villa. Sixteen-the house numbers were arranged upside down. Villa No. 1 was located at the innermost side, and Villa No. 16 was the sixth building from the entrance.
"Sure enough, something is wrong."
Lin Deyun retreated and came to the third building, which should be said to be the original third villa, and rubbed his eyes again, "It seems this is not an illusion."
He did not see the white and blue employment center that remained in his memory, but there was a beautiful building in front of him. There were exquisite carvings on the door, walls, and pillars, which made people dazzled.
Finally, his eyes subconsciously fell on the plaque directly above the door.
Carved on it are several large Chinese characters with flying dragons and phoenixes.
Adventurer's Guild!
"Maybe this is the new employment center?"
He remembered the legend about Director Tang in the shelter, rubbed his eyes again, and after confirming that it was not an illusion, he finally stepped inside.
The union hall is very large, but there are not many people at the moment. Most of the awakened people set off after receiving their tasks early in the morning.
He walked to one of the consultation desks. After consulting the staff, the staff asked him to fill out a form and then asked him to go to a side room to wait for notification.
When Lin Deyun came to the room, he was surprised to find that there were already more than a dozen survivors waiting here.
Most people glanced at him, lowered their heads, and said nothing.
There was an uncomfortable quiet atmosphere in the whole room.
"These people should be survivors who applied for the job. Most of them may be looking for the position of chef, that is, competitors."
The salary of chefs is obviously much better than that of kitchen workers and handymen, and there are only a few hundred survivors in the shelter. There are definitely not many positions for chefs. There are only two or three positions, which is considered too much. After all, we cannot take the jobs before the end of the world. Configuration compared to now.
Lin Deyun thought.
Suddenly, a young man walked in. He held a form in his hand. He counted the number of people in the room and said, "Fifteen people, that's about it. You all come with me and prepare to take the assessment."