Chapter 1598 Damn, I am so envious!

The lights flickered.

Lao Luo picked up the microphone, looked at the manuscript in his hand and said:

"Zhong Chuchu, the former level 3 staff member, has joined Oil City for 3 years and 1 month and is now promoted to level 2 staff member."

Amid the applause, Zhong Chuchu walked in front of Uncle San.

Uncle San took the silver badge symbolizing the level 2 staff member from Liu Jinglue's hand.

The logo in the badge is a big tree.

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

Level 1 inner city personnel were distributed with gold badges.

Level 2 outer city personnel were distributed with silver badges.

Level 3 non-staff personnel were distributed with copper badges.

Level 4 cooperative personnel were distributed with iron plates.

Level 5 cooperative personnel had nothing.

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

Reach out.

Uncle San smiled and said, "Congratulations!"

Zhong Chuchu was so excited that her tears almost burst out. She nodded heavily, "Thank you, Minister!"

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

"Yeah."

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

"Huang Guangyuan, a former level 3 staff member, joined Oil City for 3 years and 1 month, and is now promoted to level 2 staff member."

His voice resounded throughout the trading market.

Many survivors were a little surprised. They originally thought that as the supervisor of the trading market, he should be a level 2 staff member.

Unexpectedly, he was a level 3 staff member before, and now he has been promoted to level 2 staff member.

The survivors who came to watch the excitement were full of surprise.

"Brother Hong, Supervisor Huang was actually a level 3 staff member before, damn!"

"Abao, he is also a level 2 staff member now."

Hong Shixiong listened to the two younger brothers talking, staring blankly at the hard badge, the silver badge gleaming under the light.

The envy in his eyes was almost telling others that he wanted it too.

This badge represents too many meanings. The notice board contains information about the benefits enjoyed by five levels of personnel.

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

They can use firearms and bullets,

and all-inclusive food and accommodation, and the food is excellent, and the housing space is better than the best level 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 festivals.

There are all kinds of benefits, visible, but more invisible.

Hong Shixiong applauded and watched Huang Guangyuan walk to Minister Li.

Watching Minister Li hand the silver badge to Lao Huang.

He applauded, but his heart was extremely bitter.

So far, he is only a level 5 personnel, not even a level 4.

The rules here in the oil city are based on contribution as the test standard.

If you want to be promoted and want to 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 kind of task is either a collection task or to participate in engineering construction.

Or make other outstanding contributions.

In addition, if you are an outstanding talent in a certain field, and the Oil City happens to need it, you can be promoted as an exception.

But he, Hong Shixiong, is not good at anything at all.

Before the end of the world, he was a salesman, and it seems that there is not much room for him here.

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

Struggling whether he should continue to lie down like this, or take some risks to do some tasks?

Thinking of this, he regretted it again. There are two coolies in the construction of the water plant, and he is capable of doing it, but he disliked it too tiring and did not sign up.

Now it seems that although the contribution points of the coolies are not much, they add up.

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

"Fuck!"

"A Bao, Hong San, if there are engineering jobs in Oil City in the future, let's sign up as soon as possible!"

After hearing this, A Bao and Hong San looked at Hong Shi Xiong in surprise.

Brother had never thought of taking engineering jobs before, after all, this kind of work only earns a few points and is tiring.

They have a lot of supplies in their hands, and the points they get in exchange can completely lie down and do nothing for a long time.

"Why, brother?" A Bao asked in confusion.

Hong Shi Xiong said leisurely:

"We still need to be promoted. If we don't, we will sooner or later run out of money. After the promotion, we can lie down and do nothing more comfortably."

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

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

Lao Luo continued to announce the next promoted personnel.

"Shen Xiaoxiao, a former third-level personnel, joined Oil City for 3 years and 1 month, and is now promoted to a second-level personnel."

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

She was tall and strong, with strong muscles. When she ran up, the ceremony platform shook a little.

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

This girl was a little stupid, but she worked really hard.

Once when he was at the camphor tree base, he saw Shen Xiaoxiao carrying three bags of cement and putting them into the mixer.

Under the sun, her muscles were stained with a layer of sweat, which was quite brave.

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

Unlike her figure, her face was completely a lolita's.

Although she looked like a lolita, her fists were hard and she could kill people with one punch.

Then.

Lao Luo continued to read the list.

"The original third-level staff member Guifei, joined Oil City for 3 years and 1 month, and is now promoted to a second-level staff member."

Guifei came up. She was 1.75 meters tall and wore combat uniforms. Her curvy figure made the combat uniforms plump up.

The black combat uniforms, cold expressions, and a temperament of keeping strangers away.

Many men in the crowd of survivors stared at her.

"Damn, this woman is so awesome! More awesome than the one just now!"

"Shh, don't let anyone hear it, level 2 personnel crushing us level 5 personnel, just 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, that's not simple, it means they all joined at the same time!"

"Fuck, you're so smart!"

"You're stupid!"

A man next to them gave them a dirty look, "Stop arguing, can't you just listen quietly?"

On the other side.

A group of people at the right edge of the ceremony platform looked at the imperial concubine on the stage.

They were from the Plant Rhythm team, and they had earned a lot of points with a huge piece of wild yam before.

Wang Beibei looked at the imperial concubine enviously.

"That sister is so pretty and domineering!"

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

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

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

"Don't call me Old Wang, I just sneaked up! I said I was weak!" Wang Beibei said angrily.

Liu Zhuangshi shrugged his shoulders and didn't take it seriously.

You are really pretending!

None of the people who can survive for six years in the apocalypse are simple people.

Especially those who can survive outside have a strong heart.

Don't look at this Wang Beibei who looks weak. He has killed as many zombies as Liu Zhuangshi.

Those who are not strong enough in the apocalypse have long been eliminated.

There are no weak people in the six years of the apocalypse.

There are only pretenders, and people who pretend to be pigs and eat tigers are everywhere.

"Next."

"Dai Jiusheng, a former third-level personnel, joined the Oil City for 3 years and is now promoted to a second-level personnel."

A calm man about 1.8 meters tall walked up.

He had a square face, a steady pace, and a solemn expression.

He stood in front of his uncle and suddenly saluted.

His uncle was stunned and quickly saluted Dai Jiusheng back.

"You are very good, keep it up!"

"Thank you, Minister!"

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

He had wanted to do the salute just now.

After stepping down from the stage, his uncle looked at his back as he left, and an inexplicable emotion surged in his heart.

In the crowd.

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

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

At that time, the oil city had just started to plan the trading market.

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

It has not been long since then, and Dai Jiusheng has been promoted again and became a level 2 personnel.

"Old Dai is promoted so fast, I am afraid he will not recognize us in the future." A man sighed.

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

"Really? Lao Dai didn't talk to us much before, and now that he has been promoted to level 2, he is even less likely to talk to us."

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

"You, but it's normal. We were so hungry that we couldn't walk. It's okay."

"Alas, when can we be promoted to level 2?"

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

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

It's all in the past.

Now he is very satisfied. His son and daughter are staying in the headquarters base and living well.

He is relieved.

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

"Next."

"Dongfeng, a former level 3 employee, has been in Oil City for 2 years and 11 months and has now been promoted to a level 2 employee."

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

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

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

"Next."

"Zhang Rufeng, a former level 3 employee, has been in Oil City for 4 years and has now been promoted to a level 2 employee."

Zhang Rufeng joined the Zhangshu Base earlier than Zhong Chuchu and others, but his abilities were 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 in high spirits.

He also pretended to salute his third uncle. He had never been in the army. He did this because he saw the two people in front of him doing this.

The third uncle's face froze slightly, this guy

But he still gave him a gift in return.

Putting the badge on him, he smiled and whispered: "Xiao Zhang, it would be better if you could be more practical."

Zhang Rufeng slapped his chest and shouted loudly:

"Thank you, Minister, for your reminder and teaching! Thank you, Minister!"

He took half a step back and bowed ninety degrees towards his third uncle!

I'll wipe it!

Dongfeng and the others looked at him, speechless and wanting to curse.

Is that how you play?

The third uncle smiled awkwardly, stopped his hand in mid-air and took it back.

I regret a little, I wouldn't have put this guy's name on the list if I had known it earlier.

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

"Ahem."

Lao Luo coughed.

"Next one."

"He Feng, a former Level 3 personnel, joined Oil City for 2 years and 5 months and is now promoted to Level 2 personnel."

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

The first people announced at the front are some captain-level people, and the ones behind are the players who have performed well.

An hour and a half later.

Finally the reading was finished, and more than a hundred people stood on the steps one after another, at different heights.

Old Huang Zhongchuchu and the others stood at the front.

The silver badges on their chests are very bright under the light.

The third uncle saw that the list had been read, so he walked to the podium.

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

"You deserve the promotion. I hope you will continue your efforts. We congratulate them again!"

Wow~

After applause, the third uncle looked at the crowd of survivors around him.

He scanned it from left to right and then said:

"This is a promotion that belongs to them, 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!"

Bang bang bang!

Amid applause, the third uncle stepped off the podium and left in a car with Lao Luo and others.

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

He would rather fight than do such a thing.

The reason it took so long was because there were so many people.

More than 100 outer city personnel were promoted, the largest number of third-level personnel promotions in the history of Da Zhangshu Base.

After the third uncle left, Zhong Chuchu immediately walked over to the meeting place.

He took the microphone and said to everyone:

"The promotion ceremony is over, thank you everyone for coming to watch."

Then she asked the people from the internal affairs team to start clearing the ceremony stage.

The survivors around them watched them clearing the ceremony table with unsatisfied eyes.

Some people left one after another, but there were still many people who 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 others gathered together to congratulate each other in twos and threes.

The atmosphere is lively.

Those who can be promoted from level 3 personnel to level 2 personnel basically know each other. Even if they are not familiar with each other, they must have met each other.

After all, the shortest time since joining Da Zhangshu Base was two and a half years, and the longest time was even four years.

They had seen each other when they were at the headquarters base.

Survivors, slowly disperse.

Zhang Rufeng looked at Lao Huang and others, his eyes lit up.

"Director Huang, how about we go to Helexuan for a dinner?"

Lao Huang thought for a while and looked at the imperial concubine and others, "What do you think?"

After all, this is not the headquarters base. It produces very little food and the food resources are not that abundant. It mainly relies on the supply from the headquarters base.

Therefore, such gatherings and banquets are rarely held.

Lao Huang thought for a while and looked at Zhong Chuchu.

Among them, Zhong Chuchu has the highest position.

"Then let's go and give it a try. Let's give it an A!"

"Sure, I'm fine."

"Go, go, go!"

“That’s a minimum purchase of fifty points!”

"It's just this one time. I can still afford it if I grit my teeth. Anyway, I will be a Level 2 personnel from now on."

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

Dongfeng originally wanted to refuse. After all, he would take the convoy to Tongshi tomorrow.

But he was directly dragged by Zhang Rufeng, so he had no choice but to participate.

Anyway, if you don't drink, you should be fine.

(Ask for monthly ticket)