Chapter 547

"I, I want to go too."

Liu Yanyan's eyes dodged a bit, but she still spoke hesitantly.

"You? Don't forget your current status; you need to undergo labor reform.

Without the company's permission, you can't go anywhere!"

Xu Si refused Liu Yanyan in a stiff tone.

"I, I..."

Liu Yanyan's eyes turned red instantly, with little pearls spinning inside.

She couldn't help but look to Zhang Jie for help.

Although Zhang Jie had previously colluded with Zhang Chulan to intimidate her,

after she calmed down, she discovered that Zhang Jie was actually a good person with a cold face but a warm heart.

Zhang Jie, unaware that he had been issued a "good person card," looked straight ahead, ignoring Liu Yanyan's pleading eyes.

Punishment should look like punishment; what kind of thing is it to go wherever you want?

"Follow me; I'll take you to handle your onboarding."

After Xu Si finished speaking, he walked out of the office without looking back.

"Oh."

Liu Yanyan followed behind him, dejected.

"Brother Jie, I wonder how Liu Yanyan is going to undergo labor reform?"

Zhang Chulan leaned over to Zhang Jie and asked in a low voice.

Come to think of it, he was very curious about the company's methods.

Zhang Jie glanced at him: "What is the company's primary job?"

Zhang Chulan scratched his head in confusion, not knowing why Zhang Jie asked a question that almost every extraordinary individual knew:

"Isn't it to maintain the balance between extraordinary individuals and ordinary people?"

"That is the company's mission, but not its primary job. What kind of company is the company?"

"Oh..."

Zhang Chulan finally reacted: "Is Liu Yanyan going to deliver express mail?"

The company's mission of balancing the world of the extraordinary cannot see the light of day, or at least cannot be exposed to the public eye;

so on the surface, it is just a private enterprise, at most a bit larger in scale.

And its primary job is naturally, without surprise, delivering express mail.

"However, isn't it a bit of a mismatch in expertise to let Liu Yanyan deliver express mail?"

Liu Yanyan's ability is corpse driving, or rather manipulating corpses; if she were recognized by citizens, wouldn't it scare people?

"Could it be that you guys intend to let Liu Yanyan give up her ability and just go deliver express mail?"

Zhang Chulan guessed uncertainly.

If she gave up her ability, Liu Yanyan could indeed serve as a good labor reform,

after all, the work of a courier going out in the wind and rain every day is indeed very hard.

Upon hearing this, Zhang Jie looked at Zhang Chulan with the eyes of someone looking at a mentally disabled person:

"A courier company doesn't just have the job of delivering express mail."

"Not just delivering express mail..."

Zhang Chulan didn't mind Zhang Jie's gaze and carefully thought about the courier company's processes.

What jobs are there? Soon, his eyes lit up, and he reached a conclusion:

"Brother Jie, you mean to let Liu Yanyan do express sorting?"

The work of a courier company is very complex, but generally speaking, it can be divided into three parts:

upstream express transportation, intermediate express sorting,

and finally the one everyone is most familiar with: delivering to the door or to various stations.

Since delivering express mail inevitably involves dealing with ordinary people, and express transportation mainly relies on cars, trains,

and even airplanes, none of these are suitable for Liu Yanyan's ability,

so the only position suitable for her is the intermediate, relatively closed express sorting.

"Indeed."

Zhang Jie nodded slightly.

This kid Zhang Chulan is just a bit young and lacks experience, but his brain turns fast enough; he understands as soon as it's pointed out.

Express sorting is known as a job that would make even Ultraman light up his timer.

To use internet terminology, at the express sorting station in the early morning,

there are students working part-time, gamblers wanting to turn their lives around,

bankrupt bosses, workers supporting their families, and farmers, but there are no softies.

The labor agency promised 180 a day, easy and not tiring, all small items, but whose good person bought a tractor that night?

I unloaded 19 air conditioners and 7 refrigerators; I will never forget the tricycle bought by Mr. Wang from Hebei.

In the first half of the night, I was still arrogant about the small items from Yiwu; in the second half of the night, with the marble materials, I was directly facing life and death.

I originally wanted to earn some money to buy a gift for my girlfriend, but after working for a day, I found that I didn't love her that much anymore.

A famous hell joke: a forklift came to the sorting station,

I thought it was there to help, but found out I was the forklift...

Women are used as men, men are used as forklifts, and forklifts are hidden away so they can't be used,

or perhaps the forklift is also an express item that needs sorting...

Liu Yanyan's corpse-driving technique can control dozens or hundreds of corpses with one person's strength;

she is truly a heaven-sent express sorter and worker, one person can be used as dozens,

and she doesn't get tired, only needing to replenish some Qi regularly.

There is no need to worry about those corpses not being able to do express sorting work;

they can even get involved in battles between extraordinary individuals, so just moving and dumping things is completely not a problem.

And under Liu Yanyan's careful control, I'm afraid even fine work like scanning codes can be done,

at most Liu Yanyan will be a bit tired, spending more energy to control them.

'Hey, thinking about it this way, Liu Yanyan, or rather the Liu family's corpse-driving technique, is simply nuclear-powered cattle and horses!'

Zhang Jie couldn't help but sigh; extraordinary abilities are not entirely used for fighting and killing.

If used in production and life, they can also have miraculous effects.

Just like the ability of Xia He, who is viewed as a snake or scorpion by extraordinary individuals in the world of the extraordinary, manipulating lust,

if the intensity is controlled well, that is simply a gospel for men!

Mere little blue pills cannot compare to even one ten-thousandth of it.

"Ahem, let's go; I'll take you to the place of seclusion provided by Fourth Brother."

Zhang Jie coughed tactically twice, pulled back his wandering thoughts, and set off with Zhang Chulan and Feng Baobao.

Borrowing a company courier tricycle, Zhang Jie drove it himself.

"Brother Jie, is this where we are going to cultivate in seclusion?"

Looking at the building in front of him, Zhang Chulan was somewhat incredulous.

It's fine that this location is in the wilderness; after all, some extraordinary abilities make quite a bit of noise,

and it's not suitable to practice in densely populated urban areas.

But, but this 'villa' is almost abandoned, right?

Looking at the windows and wall skin on the roof that were crumbling and seemed like they could be blown away by a gust of wind, Zhang Chulan's mouth twitched.

Even the Syrian war-damage style would be better than this...

"The company has other good places, but the price is not cheap. Why don't you pay for it, Chulan?"

Zhang Jie glanced at Zhang Chulan sideways.

"Then, then forget it; it's quite good here."

Zhang Chulan laughed dryly, subconsciously touching his shriveled wallet.

Before Grandpa Zhang Xilin passed away and his father Zhang Yude went missing,

although his life was okay, at least he hadn't suffered from cold or hunger,

but limited by his grandfather's teachings to keep a low profile, his old Zhang family didn't have much surplus wealth.

So after his grandfather passed away and his father went missing, he naturally didn't inherit any estate.

Over the years, his studies and life were partly supported by scholarships

and part-time subsidies; he really wasn't well-off financially.

If he had to spend money to rent a site, it would definitely cause his already shriveled wallet to hemorrhage.

Thinking about it this way, Zhang Chulan felt that the Syrian war-damage style building in front of him wasn't so unsightly after all.