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ng Xu smoothly arrived at the Bureau of Comrce.

Along the way, he encountered several particularly enthusiastic zombies. ng Xu greeted them all, granting them each an infant-like sleep.

After all, besides infant-like sleep, ng Xu couldn’t bear to give them anything else.

After all, Chairman ng was still in the early stages of his startup, and frugality was key.

Lead by example!

With these thoughts, ng Xu stood at the entrance of the Bureau of Comrce, looking at the zombie in the security booth from yesterday. He approached and knocked on the glass.

“Roar!”

The zombie in the booth seed agitated, banging its head violently against the glass, trying to break through and take a bite out of ng Xu.

It looked very irritable.

No wonder this zombie was in a bad spot, trapped in the security booth with no way out.

“Crash!”

Suddenly, the sound of breaking glass echoed as the elderly security zombie shattered the glass and lunged out of the booth.

Despite his face being covered in blood and his body being slashed by the broken glass, he bravely and fearlessly charged towards ng Xu.

Seeing this, ng Xu raised an eyebrow, took up his wrench, and sent the zombie into a perfect sleep.

Brains splattered, and blood flowed.

Wiping the blood from his hand, ng Xu calmly walked through the gate.

ng Xu didn’t know the exact ti the zombie crisis broke out, as he was sleeping. But he could roughly deduce that it was early four o’clock in the morning.

In the early morning hours, most companies were less populated.

This was a governnt office, naturally offering more humane working conditions compared to private companies. In the Kechuang Building, custor service employees worked in shifts, but here, besides a few duty personnel, there wouldn’t be many people.

But now that he is here, what should he do?

Standing in the empty hall, ng Xu was montarily at a loss.

He’d never been here before.

“Guess I should find soone to ask.”

After a mont of thought, ng Xu decided to call out.

He walked aimlessly through the building, shouting as he went, “Is anyone here? Anybody here? I’m here for so business. Is anyone around?”

The empty corridor echoed with ng Xu’s words, and in response, a commotion erupted in the distance. The sound of bottles and jars toppling over reverberated, creating a scattered noise.

Sothing seed very agitated in the distance.

Taking a deep breath, ng Xu quickly reached the business counter and found a uniford zombie on the other side, its back turned towards him. The zombie occasionally twitched and let out low, unintelligible growls, appearing rather creepy.

Ignoring this, ng Xu sat confidently on the chair in front of the counter, knocked on the partition glass, and kindly brought the microphone closer.

“Hello, I’m here to handle so paperwork. What do I need to do?”

The sound traveled through the microphone into the booth, instantly making the zombie inside alert. It turned sharply, revealing a grotesque face, and imdiately began pounding on the glass wildly, trying to tear ng Xu apart from the other side.

“Roar!”

Completely unfazed by the growls, ng Xu seriously addressed the zombie at the counter, “Hello, I’m here to handle so paperwork. Do I need to fill out a form first?”

“Roar!”

“Hello, do I need to fill out a form first?”

“Roar!”

“Are you there? Can you assist ? Should I start with the form?”

“Roar!”

“……”

ng Xu frowned, watching the relentless zombie clerk slamming itself against the glass. He thought to himself, “It doesn’t make sense; isn’t she afraid I’ll file a complaint?”

Isn’t she afraid I’ll call a hotline and complain about the entire departnt for treating a taxpayer like this?

It doesn’t add up.

Failing to handle the normal needs of a custor—such work ethics are infuriating!

ng Xu felt deeply disappointed by these unmotivated zombies.

But it was sowhat understandable.

After all, across the country, the most motivated individuals are probably those found in gas.

Why?

Because only in gas can you see people being urged to find a job every day.

Even while gaming, they are constantly thinking about work!

If such people aren’t considered motivated, then who is?

“Roar!”

The zombie clerk continued to growl, making ng Xu increasingly impatient. He glanced at the phone number posted on the wall, then skillfully picked up his phone and dialed the number.

“Beep… beep… beep…”

After a brief ring, ng Xu could hear the desk phone inside the booth ringing: “Ring ring… ring ring…”

Seeing this, ng Xu sighed deeply. “Seems like I have to handle this myself.”

With that, he walked over to the counter, finding the door slightly ajar. The zombie was too dumb to realize it could just walk through.

Without hesitation, ng Xu pushed open the door and entered. The zombie clerk, hearing him, imdiately lunged. ng Xu skillfully raised his wrench and struck it down repeatedly until the zombie was finally dead. Only then did he stand up and start rifling through the counter.

What should he do?

He wasn’t sure, but he had his phone.

Applying his imnse intellect, ng Xu used the “Baidu” function on his phone. After a quick search, he understood what to do. He rummaged through the folders on the counter and found a form. Taking it seriously, he began filling it out with a pen.

Na, ID number, company na…

ng Xu filled in all the necessary information, double-checked for errors, and placed the completed form in an obvious spot. Then he turned to the now thoroughly beaten zombie.

“Hey, I’ve filled out the form and left it here. When you wake up, make sure to process it for , thanks.”

【Registration step completed. Stage rewards received: Freely Allocatable Career Experience

10, Freely Allocatable Attribute Point

1, Freely Allocatable Skill Point

1, and Yuan

10,000.】

Looking at the golden text before him, ng Xu was very pleased.

Excellent! There’s a rewards to be claid as well!

He still had to visit the Housing Managent Bureau, Public Security Bureau, Technical Supervision Bureau, Tax Bureau, and the Bank Housing Bureau, Police Departnt, Technical Supervision Bureau, Tax Bureau, and Bank, which ant…

Hiss!

ng Xu drew a sharp breath, realizing the possibilities.

He felt like he was about to hit the jackpot!

“Allocate points!”

Without hesitation, ng Xu increased his Strength from 15 to 16 points.

As for his accumulated career experience points, ng Xu now had 16 points.

Both Intern Clerk and Leaflet Distributor needed 20 career experience points to upgrade, while the chairman required 50 career experience points, so the experience points couldn’t be used for upgrades just yet.

The skill point, on the other hand, left ng Xu a bit puzzled.

His skills were all tied to professions and couldn’t be actively upgraded with the skill point. ng Xu really didn’t know what this thing was for.

“Never mind; the bank is next door. I might as well withdraw so money and complete the bank task first.”

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