Things About Me Working as a Clerk at the Wasteland Chengxiang Shop

Naiya (crowbar whirring): Newcomer, I will give you three rules. Jiu Jiu (raising his hands in surrender): Wait a minute! I'm just a college student who stayed up late playing time-travel games. Even if I didn't have a system or a big gift package for beginners, how could I end up with a murder case? And this guy next to me... The "Fallen Sword Master", right? When the officers and soldiers arrived just now, you were the first to raise the knife above your head. Is this a very flexible professionalism? Aila (coughing violently): Ignorant mortal! This is a delaying tactic! I am—— Naiya (stuffed a cake with her backhand to cover her mouth): Shut up, you owe me three bahts, plus two cakes, you must pay me back before getting off work today. Welcome to the great Xuxing City. The neon lights in the Holy Crown District stay on all night, and there is dust and fog all year round outside the Seventh Ring Road. The ring ring is used to distinguish people's status, and the suppression team decides who can survive. The lower-class people without documents and rings cannot even see the lights of the third ring. People who don't have three passes live in a shabby house on Bandeng Street. Moving goods, searching for things, repairing water pipes, delivering medicinal materials, they took on serious jobs as well as side jobs; they also took on chairs that could move around, spinning alleys, the sound of thirty-year-old footsteps from the old waterworks, and weird "remnant rings" that others didn't dare to touch. Don't ask how to save the world. The goals were small: make enough money to pay the rent and have a hot bowl of soup on the table at closing time every night. It's a part-time job, but it's not a job anywhere.