I am a god in the secret world

Chapter 181: [Gold Medal Sales] B181 Copy
Bai Cha subconsciously looked at his left wrist.

She didn't know whether Lin Zhenyang's entry into the game had anything to do with her.

In fact, she doesn't care about the other person. To put it bluntly, she is not that familiar with him/her, they are just acquaintances.

The other party did help her once, but that was all.

She cared about her roommate.

This put her in a bad mood.

When you are in a bad mood, you look even more depressed.

Team leader Xiao Wu hesitated to speak several times.

In the end, he still sent a message silently.

"If you don't feel well, take a leave."

After seeing the news, Bai Cha immediately adjusted his state.

"It's okay, it's almost time to get off work."

Xiao Wu had no choice but to shut up again.

Unless there is an emergency, the company is still on time from 9 to 6.

After Bai Cha got off work, he thought about it and decided not to tell Xu Shengsheng about it.

After all, Lin Zhenyang is just someone he knows, and he doesn't know what it will be like after entering the game. There is no need to add any more worries to Xu Shengsheng.

That night, Bai Cha entered his own copy of the dream.

In the dream, she was sitting in front of the computer and typing away.

It’s a bit like the profession that secretly spied on that dungeon, but this one is more after-sales-oriented.

Anyway, I've been dealing with the problem.

There is so much news that it’s overwhelming.

This dream was very boring and painful. There was no horror atmosphere. It was just non-stop work.

After finishing work, I went home, slept for a while, and woke up to find the bed was full of hair.

She gathered up all the hair on the bed and rolled it into a huge ball.

When Bai Cha opened his eyes, he instinctively touched his hair, then his pillow and bed.

It's fine, there are a few strands of hair, but it's just normal daily hair replacement.

Although she was in poor health, her hair was still thick.

Maybe it’s because I’m still young and have just entered society.

But the situation in the dream...

hiss……

Bai Cha opened his phone and looked at the name of the new copy.

"Gold Medal Sales".

Ok……

It seems like it’s impossible to quit this game, so I’m afraid I’ll have to keep working.

Thinking about the after-sales messages that he had to deal with constantly in the dream, Bai Cha looked even more depressed when he went to work.

For the first time, she felt overwhelmed by a copy.

But she also paid attention to Lin Zhenyang's circle of friends today.

Lin Zhenyang did post a message on WeChat Moments, saying that he had the dream again and it felt more real.

Some of his mutual friends advised him to go to a temple to worship, or to see a master.

Lin Zhenyang’s reply was that he didn’t quite believe this and felt that it might be due to the recent work pressure.

Bai Cha turned off his phone and worked seriously.

"Xiaobai, tomorrow is the weekend, do you want to go out for dinner?" The leader of the next group came over again.

Bai Cha gave a professional fake smile.

"I'm going to the hospital."

"Oh..." The leader of the next group was still unwilling to give up after hearing this, and said, "You have to eat after coming back from the hospital. I can take you there!"

"I'm with Sister Shen."

The leader of the next group: “…”

So he became a gossipy person again.

"You are with Sister Shen every day, are you and Sister Shen a relative?"

"I'll go get a glass of water." Bai Cha took the cup and went to the tea room.

"Tsk, this little white, why is she so noble every day? Didn't she get in through the back door? Otherwise, with her body, and she's a woman, how could she possibly do this job!"

The leader of the next group was insulted and said unhappily.

"She is indeed very good, you should just go back to work." Xiao Wu was a little disgusted. "Oh, someone is protecting her now, that's right... After all, she is so pretty, and she is in your hands, tsk tsk..."

Xiao Wu frowned, but he was not good at speaking, so after holding it in for a long time, he only said one sentence, "Can you please stop talking nonsense?", which was met with a sneer from the other party.

Other colleagues also felt that these words were unpleasant to hear, but there seemed no need to say them out loud and offend others.

When Bai Cha came back, the room was quiet again.

She glanced around and knew what was going to happen.

Ah Zhao used to complain in the group every day, saying that sometimes she would hear men talking about her behind her back.

Gossip is the same no matter which group you are in.

Especially in a place like the workplace.

She didn't really care.

She has been taking good care of her body these days to ensure that she is in good condition when she enters the game.

However, what surprised her was that this time she entered the game not at night, but when she was at work.

She came in the morning, sat down as usual, and turned on the computer.

A feeling of dizziness came over me, and everything around me was quickly becoming unreal.

The sound of the game appears in this state.

【Welcome to the B9-level copy "Gold Medal Sales"】

[Number of participants in this instance: 10]

[This dungeon is less dangerous, so in order to increase the difficulty, the player's memory will be taken out and replaced with a random employee's memory. The player can clear the level after regaining his memory and identity.]

[This instance has a time limit of 9 days. If the player fails to find himself within days, he will die suddenly at his post.]

[Gui Mi APP wishes you a happy life~]

After these sounds rang out one after another, the surrounding scenes finally became real.

[Huh? The host entered the dungeon again? ]

[This copy...seems to erase memories? ]

[There is such a copy? It's too hellish, right? ]

[No, this book doesn't seem to be difficult, so I erased the memory.]

[In this way, they won't be able to see the comments, right? ]

[Yes, these will be hidden unless they regain their memories. They will now have an external identity]

[So the host is now...]

Bai Cha in the camera rubbed his eyes.

Strange, the surroundings just now seemed not so real, was it an illusion?

Her name is Li Yun, she is 25 years old. She was unemployed for a period of time due to family reasons and owed a lot of money. Now she has found a new sales job, hoping to pay off her debts quickly.

There are nine other people joining the company with her, and they are all sitting in the room, waiting for training.

The company mainly sells printers.

While Li Yun was thinking blankly, the door was pushed open.

A short middle-aged man walked in with a laptop in his hand.

"You all have computers in front of you now, turn them on." The other party started right away as soon as he came in, without any nonsense.

Li Yun immediately turned on the computer in front of her.

"There are two documents in every computer now. Take a look at them. They are the sales techniques you will learn next, as well as some problems you may encounter after-sales and how to quickly respond to them."

"If you want to be a good salesperson, you must first learn to solve after-sales problems. Only when after-sales problems can be perfectly solved can you have more customers!"

"During the rest of your internship, you will be mainly responsible for after-sales service. Please read this document now. I will then ask you questions randomly. I will give you twenty minutes. Let's get started."

The other party glanced at his watch, then stood up and walked out.

Everyone subconsciously opened the documents.

A tense atmosphere permeated the room.

The first document Li Yun opened was overwhelmed by the densely packed text.

This is a spreadsheet document, which is mainly divided into shortcut codes and shortcut phrases.

From tutorials to network configuration, there are also unfamiliar terms such as white box.

These may be printer accessories, but they don’t see any printers here that can be used as reference.

Li Yun held the mouse and swiped while browsing. What could she remember in these twenty minutes? Her memory was never very good.

Wait a minute...

Li Yun quickly recited one of the reply phrases silently, closed her eyes and repeated it in her mind.

Her memory doesn't seem that bad?
A trace of confusion flashed across Li Yun's eyes.

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