Part-Time Job at a Racing Track, You Want Me to Risk My Life Putting Out Fires?

[Part-time job with a daily salary of eighty + sobriety in the world + retired hardcore + urban daily life + system brainstorming + reverse manipulation] The supercar track suddenly exploded violently, and the tens of millions of cars were caught in the flames. No one from the professional foreign rescue team dared to step on Lu Zheng, a veteran who worked part-time on patrol, used only a fire extinguisher to break through and drag the seriously injured female director out of the cockpit. At the review meeting afterwards, the management not only refused to reward him, but angrily criticized him for delaying the rescue and causing the car to be scrapped. Lu Zheng pulled up his chair and sneered: "I signed a contract for outsourcing, with a daily salary of 80, no social security and no accident insurance. I am responsible for sweeping the track, not a death squad. My instinct to save is a veteran. Are you deducting my performance because you want me to risk my life for you?" He threw down his work ID card on the spot and refused all flattery and kidnapping!