Interstellar Beast World: The Ferocious Beast Husband Has a Wild Mind

Chapter 11 Looking for a job

"Heh." Shi Ying chuckled and went out.

Sang Qing didn't stop him this time. If he didn't come back before tomorrow night, she would call the Women's Welfare Association and the shelter.

Her contract was too special. Now that she knew it, she wouldn't just kidnap a second person.

She didn't do anything. What if someone holds her responsible?
I can only let Shi Ying down.

But apart from the marriage contract, she had no other requirements from him.

Shi Ying was not without benefit. At least he didn't have to go back to the detention center, and he could do his own things during this period.

No orc likes being locked up in an internment camp.

The pain of being sentenced to death and slowly waiting for death to come is particularly obvious.

Sang Qing took out yesterday's leftovers from the refrigerator, beat an egg, scrambled it, and ate it with the leftovers.

As he chewed, he spat out a piece of charcoal.

Just when I added some salt, the egg got burnt...

"Ah~"

I'm in a bad mood and want to drink milk tea.

But when he thought about his empty wallet, he gave up the idea.

Once females reach adulthood, their social assistance benefits are gone.

Shi Ying probably has no income either, and his savings are not enough to pay off her credit card next month.

Really, when she thought of the huge debt left by the original owner, she had an urge to capture the original owner's soul and ask her if her conscience hurt.

She didn't know whether the original owner would feel guilty.

She was really heartbroken.

If you don't pay off this month's overspending before the 6th of next month, you will have to pay interest.

This reminded her of the fear some people on the Internet had in their previous life who were forced to pay mortgage interest. Having no source of income made her feel very insecure.

After finishing his meal in a few bites and putting the bowl aside, Sang Qing turned on his computer.

Relying on the little knowledge I had in my head, I finally found a recruitment website after repeated attempts.

Sang Qing was still thinking about what kind of job she should look for. As soon as she entered the website, she noticed the eye-catching top-most promotion: [Female therapists wanted within the system.]

What kind of job is a therapist? And they only want females?
Out of curiosity, Sang Qing clicked on the post.

I looked at the time the post was published, it was 2 years ago.

Generally, such old posts are easily passed over by job seekers. Most of them are because the position is full and they forget to remove the post. However, Sang Qing noticed that the boss was online one day ago, and the salary was not low, at 20000-30000.

Sang Qing moved his finger away from the upper left corner and carefully browsed the recruitment information.

It seems that this is indeed a formal system, the logistics headquarters of the Ministry of National Defense, and it sounds like it has a rather impressive background.

The end of the job is to get a regular job. As a former office slave, she also wants to get a regular job and have a good time, not to mention that the salary is quite good.

After reading it, Sang Qing determined that he met the requirements and contacted the recruiter online.

Sang Qing used the simplest opening line: [Hello, are you still hiring?]

After Sang Qing sent the letter, he prepared to see if there were any other suitable jobs.

This is how job hunting works: cast a wide net, catch more fish, and choose the best ones.

"Ding Dong!" Before Sang Qing exited the page, the other side responded quickly.

So fast?
Sang Qing clicked back to the dialog box, [Recruiting! Feel free to come over whenever you have time. The address is...]

For some reason, when she saw this message, she felt that the other party was more anxious than her?

It was not an illusion. At this moment, in the office of the Ministry of National Defense Logistics, which Sang Qing could not see, a group of people were very excited about her news.

"Is there really someone applying for the job?" "Really? I can see her basic information here. She's indeed a female."

"Don't be too optimistic. What if they're wrong? Since the accident, no females have come for interviews in a year, and the number of females working is also decreasing."

As soon as these words were spoken, the originally lively atmosphere in the office immediately became quiet.

Two years ago, a brutal war killed countless outstanding soldiers, and made the females, who were not very willing to provide emotional comfort to males, even more reluctant to work as therapists in the military logistics department.

"This female is coming, coming! She said she is free today and will come over later!" A surprised female voice broke the silence.

Xiao Lu, the only female in the office, had rosy cheeks and a look of joy on her face.

This sentence was like a bomb exploding in the office. A group of people instantly danced with joy and gathered in front of Xiao Lu's computer.

After confirming again and again that the little female's response was indeed as Xiao Lu said, he let out a roar of excitement.

"Great, go get Chief Bill!"

"Right, right, right! Let Chief Bill interview her personally. We finally found a female, and we have to get her!"

Sang Qing had no idea that he had been targeted for a long time, and it was two hours later when he arrived at the designated location.

Although Beiyunxing is divided into districts 1-7, like every province, each district has relatively poor and relatively rich areas.

The First District is also called the Imperial Capital. Sang Qing still lives in the First District now, but it is in the outskirts of the First District where transportation is not very developed.

It just so happens that the National Defense Logistics Headquarters is at the intersection of the three districts. Considering the salary of 2, it is not too far.

If she is only paid a few thousand yuan and asked to commute four hours back and forth, that is absolutely impossible.

Sang Qing had just arrived at the door and had not yet sent a message to the recruiter when a military-grade hovercraft stopped in front of him.

The car window rolled down, and a soldier with a neat crew cut leaned out and asked politely, "Excuse me, are you Miss Sang, the woman who's here to apply for a job today?"

Sang Qing put down his laptop and nodded solemnly: "Yes, I'll come for the interview."

As soon as he finished speaking, the soldier got out of the car, opened the back door, and held out a hand: "Miss Sang, please get in the car this way. I will take you to the interview. Chief Bill is waiting for you."

The soldiers remained tense throughout the entire process, not daring to make any mistakes.

Sang Qing had not expected to have a special car to pick him up. Looking at the huge base behind him, he sighed in his heart that it was indeed an official department.

It was Sang Qing's first time to interview in such a high-end place, and she felt a little nervous, but the courage she had cultivated in the apocalypse allowed her to keep herself together.

He smiled and said thank you, then got on the back seat of the hovercar.

They arrived at the office building in a short while. The soldier got out of the car to help her open the door and led her to the door of the interview office. The service was very thoughtful throughout the whole process.

The office door was drawn but not closed. Sang Qing knocked gently and a steady voice said "Come in" from inside.

Sang Qing pushed the door open and saw a tall and strong man sitting behind a large desk. He was about forty or fifty years old, with dark brown hair and beard that had not been groomed for a long time and looked a little sloppy.

After Sang Qing sat down as instructed, Bill looked at her seriously and inquiringly: "Miss Sang, are you sure you want to join our National Defense Logistics Department?"

Sang Qing placed his hands on his knees, a standard job seeker's posture: "Yes, Chief Bill."

Bill glanced at the information on the screen, then fixed his gaze on Sang Qing's face: "Well, you look very young. Do you have any experience in providing psychological comfort to males before?"

Sang Qing's heart skipped a beat. The original owner only had eyes for Lei Jinfeng and didn't pay any attention to other males. It would have been better if she didn't whip them. How could she possibly comfort them mentally?

Lei Jinfeng was the only person who wanted to provide spiritual comfort, but people simply didn't bother to let her do it.

So she is a complete newbie and has no practical experience at all.

But who is Sang Qing?
Faced with this classic interview question, it is easy to answer.

No matter whether you know it or not, you have to boast that you are very proficient in it. You can then cram when you pass the interview and have the next job.

Regardless of your previous resume, grades, and overall evaluation, you have to exaggerate your experience of screwing screws into building rockets during the interview!

Sang Qing raised the corners of his lips slightly, calmly and confidently. His face was calm, and he looked the interviewer straight in the eye. His tone was pertinent and forceful: "Not much."

(End of this chapter)