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Chapter 244 Recruitment Office

Liang Zhijie was amazed in his heart, but he didn't dare to say anything, and just kept giving directions to Gao Feng, who was driving next to him.

Zhang Ye sat alone in the back, quietly looking at the streets outside the window.

The street was very narrow.

Calling it a street was actually more like calling it an alley.

On both sides, self-constructed buildings no taller than twenty meters squeezed out this path.

Less than ten meters wide, it was impossible for the company's trucks to turn around.

They could only make a turn at the road ahead.

There was an open space there, where the stalls in the middle had long been cleared out by Li Wanhao's men, leaving only some vegetable leaves and rotten fruits in those pits and uneven ground.

Although this area had been redesignated as a market district, it still fell far short of its past.

All along the way, you could see no more than a dozen stalls.

Zhang Ye initially wondered, so few junk peddlers were worth Li Wanhao's effort to designate a special trading area?

Impossible.

But then Liang Zhijie, ahead, seemed to notice his confusion and turned around to explain in a low voice:

"Director Zhang, these people can't really be considered peddlers."

"At best, they're just workers."

He spoke and pointed towards an alley they had just passed, where you could see figures moving and vigilant, scrutinizing eyes shifting onto the survivors passing by, quickly moving away the moment they felt they might be noticed.

"They are the real peddlers."

"Some sell food, some sell medicine, and there are even those who sell guns."

While saying this, Liang Zhijie laughed a few times, his eyes filled with a hint of mockery: "As long as you have money, they can even find you a few virgins."

Gao Feng's brow furrowed upon hearing this, but in the end, she said nothing.

She was well aware of the status of women now.

It's something no one can change.

Does she just not believe that human trafficking still exists in this settlement?

And they dare to call themselves the government?

Is it worthy?

Thinking about this, the woman's gaze involuntarily moved again to the face in the rearview mirror, the one glancing out the window.

Zhang Ye was different from the others, having forbidden human trafficking from the beginning.

Compared to these people, he was practically a saint.

The survivors who were bought back to the base from Jiangbei, through various means, were mostly assigned to different positions and areas according to their abilities and willingness.

The most understaffed was naturally the Combat Department, especially the Hunter Squad that often needed to go out to fight.

So the answer was obvious.

Those cans were most likely produced by their own factory.

Combined with the flicker of surprise on Zhang Ye's face when he mentioned finding workers, it was almost certain that these people had come to buy a few slaves for labor.

If you want to find workers, there was only one place in Wanhao District to go.

Located at the northeast corner of Market Street.

The recruitment spot.

This place was the junction leading to the factories and workshops to the north, and also the officially designated hiring spot by Li Wanhao's district government.

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In the middle of the road, there was a platform half a meter above the ground.

That was where they would call out for workers.

Westward from here was where the survivors with relatively good living conditions resided in the district.

It used to be several old residential complexes, with external wall plasters peeling off like dandruff.

Most vendors from Market Street lived here.

Doctors and militia were also among the residents.

Less than five hundred meters to the north was Li Wanhao's compound, also his residence, where a third of Wanhao District's armed force was concentrated.

The barracks of the armed force were set up behind the office building.

Taking up an entire three-story building on its own.

When Zhang Ye arrived at the crossing mentioned by Liang Zhijie, it only took about ten or so minutes.

The so-called recruitment spot was actually a bus station.

The platform, however, was built later.

The station had long been abandoned, with only an empty parking lot and a few bungalows remaining under the large canopy. Seeing a car approaching, people quickly poked their heads out from inside the buildings to look around.

After greeting Zhang Ye, Liang Zhijie got out of the car and was immediately recognized by someone.

"Old Liang?"

"Why have you only just arrived?"

"You're out of luck, the mechanic's shop just took the last workers."

As he spoke, he walked over, but his gaze gradually shifted to the Range Rover parked behind Liang Zhijie, which looked like an armored vehicle, his expression turning somewhat perplexed.

Nowadays, almost all cars that were driven outside had been modified; there was nothing unusual about that.

But to see a Range Rover altered in such a manner was a first for him.

Could it belong to one of the district's bosses?

Or was it from outside?