You were supposed to hoard supplies, why the heck did you hoard zombies! Chapter 250 249 Recruitment

Huang Zitao, having been patted like that, imdiately ca to his senses. His initial hesitation was instantly dissipated by excitent, and he made to kneil down.

"Thank you, thank you Director Zhang!"

"Such a great favor..."

Before he could finish speaking, he was already being pulled up by a Hunter standing next to him, "No need to kneel. Here with our boss, we don't do that. If you end up at the repair factory, just work hard and that's enough."

He subconsciously looked towards Zhang Ye and saw the young man nodding before he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Yet, he still kept repeating the words thank you continuously.

The man who initially wanted to attack Zhang Ye and the others had already finished eating what was in his hand and was watching eagerly from the side. Seeing that Huang Zitao was directly recruited, he could hardly restrain himself.

"That, that, can I..."

Liang Zhijie didn't recognize this person, and his expression naturally wasn't very cordial as he slightly opened his lips and said, "What, are you also a repairman?"

He had a good relationship with Huang Zitao and was afraid this person would snatch his old friend's spot.

At this point in ti, finding a job wasn't easy.

One turnip for one hole.

After all, Old Huang was older. This person, however, appeared much younger. If he also happened to be so kind of repair technician and caught Zhang Ye's eye, wouldn't that an Old Huang got his hopes up for nothing?

But the man simply shook his head and said, "I'm not a repairman, I don't have any skills with machinery."

Upon hearing this, Liang Zhijie imdiately breathed a sigh of relief and quickly looked towards Zhang Ye.

His eyes conveyed a sense of inquiry.

Zhang Ye hadn't thought about it too much at all. To him, the more people he had under his command, the better, no matter what they did, he could always find a suitable position for them.

After all, the factory's capacity had already increased, and just the rat at canned food alone was enough to sustain many people.

If needed, taking them back as reserve militian was also very good.

Anyway, there were plenty of weapons and equipnt available now.

The streets were filled with abandoned cars and houses contained plenty of materials that could be used for equipnt. If worse ca to worst, they could also follow the scavenger teams to pick up garbage for money, which should be enough to maintain themselves.

However, before that, one thing had to be confird: the people taken back could not be sick.

"Do you have any symptoms like fever or headache?"

He asked, watching the man's rough face with a beard.

The man imdiately shook his head.

Following that, two Hunters stepped forward to check.

It was only after confirming that he had no wounds and no symptoms of infection that they registered his na on a list.

The crowd that had gathered around began to bubble up with excitent at the sight.

It seed like they really had co for recruitnt.

Not slave traders?

After all, slave traders wouldn't bother talking to these people, they would simply forcibly take away anyone who seed physically fit, since most here were holess people not registered by the governnt.

Soon, a few more people approached, inquiring timidly if more hands were needed.

So even mustered the courage to ask about the job conditions.

At the makeshift registration desk set up in front of the pickup truck, two Hunters were standing. Seeing the erging chaos, they imdiately began to scold them.

"Hey! Line up! Start lining up!"

"Don't freaking push!"

"Push again, and I swear I'll shoot you dead. Hurry up, get in line at the back!"

Under the deterrence of their loaded guns, the dozens of survivors crowding around quickly went from being disordered to gradually forming a line, while Liang Zhijie found a small stool and sat down behind the registration desk to act as the temporary registrar.

"Na?"

"Wang Laoer."

"Place of origin?"

No sooner had he spoken than Zhang Ye, listening on the side, couldn't help but laugh and curse, "What the hell is the use of asking that at a ti like this?"

"Just ask for their nas and skills they're good at, that's enough."

"Better make it quick."

Liang Zhijie hurriedly responded, "Yes, yes, yes, I got it."

Then he imdiately turned back to the foul-slling man in front of him and asked, "So what did you used to do? Do you have any skills?"

The man cautiously glanced at the Hunters who were watching the crowd nearby.

Only then did he answer,

"I, I was a salesman, selling insurance."

Liang Zhijie grunted and promptly wrote "None" under the skills column before lifting his eyelid and shouting, "Next!"

anwhile, Gao Feng was examining these people with two other Hunters to check for wounds or signs of diseases on their bodies.

Besides a few poor souls left disabled for certain reasons, the majority suffered from the sa issue.

It was the problem of physical weakness caused by long-term malnutrition.

In other words, they had been starving for too long.

Just bringing them back and feeding them canned at for a few days would mostly do the trick, of course, these provisions supplied to them in advance were counted as loans from the company.

Once their health was restored, these people would have to find ways to pay back the loan themselves.

The thods of repaynt usually included the following options.

Joining the Combat Departnt's militia reserve.

Or, following the scavenger teams that went out daily to collect resources for compensation.

The entire registration process lasted from two in the afternoon until five in the evening, and after eliminating those who did not et the physical requirents, there were a total of fourteen people remaining who qualified.

To placate them, Zhang Ye even divided so of the food from the car among each of them.

Officially, it was considered an advance deposit provided by the company.

Then they agreed to take them away the next morning.

If anyone took these provisions and then failed to show up here, the rest would be handled by Peng Liu or Gao Feng.

When Zhang Ye finally returned to the hotel, Lu Yong had been waiting at the entrance for a long ti.

Seeing him return, the other man imdiately greeted him with a smile.

"Director Zhang's back?"

Zhang Ye glanced at him and smiled, "I thought you wouldn't co looking for ."

"Let's go up and talk."

After saying that, he headed upstairs.

Seeing this, Lu Yong quickly followed him inside.

On the second floor, Peng Yue was discussing sothing with his brothers. Seeing Zhang Ye co up, he was ready to report but quickly shut his mouth when he saw the unfamiliar face following behind.

"Boss, who is this?"

He asked tentatively.

Since Lu Yong dared to co, he obviously had already inquired about the situation here in advance.

He quickly learned about the events that had taken place during the day and also who was staying here. He promptly showed a flattering deanor and said, "You must be Boss Peng?"

"My na is Lu Yong, I am..."

Before he could finish, Zhang Ye directly interrupted him.

"I asked him to co over, there's sothing I'd like to discuss."

"Peng Yue, you co over too."

Peng Yue nodded and, after looking at Lu Yong again, followed Zhang Ye into his room.

The three of them quickly sat down on the couch.

But Lu Yong was sowhat restrained; after all, the two n sitting before him were not like those holess people outside, and the fierce-looking subordinates downstairs were almost no different from forr soldiers.