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Chapter 35 Rainy Night, New Profession

Chapter 35 Rainy Night, New Profession
in the afternoon.

Fang Qingyu walked out of the martial arts school feeling refreshed.

We've covered everything that the formal classes can teach by now.

Only one sword technique remains unmastered.

That's a very realistic portrayal of life.

Next, it's time to consider career options.

Two job panels alone are not enough to support so many skills.

Moreover, it is close to the force of 300KG.

There's still quite a distance to go.

Attribute points are also crucial.

Fang Qingyu drove his car, picked up a few Didi rides, and drove to the job market.

I'd like to see what good jobs are available from noon to evening.

As a result, academic qualifications became the first hurdle.

There are no special requirements, and the time constraints are also met.

This seems to be the one.

Fang Qingyu stared intently at the job posting.

Urgently Need Building Material Handlers

Time: 14: 00-18: 00
Job duties: Moving materials such as cement and tiles up and down stairs, and assisting in organizing and counting materials.
Requirements: 18-50 years old, physically fit, hardworking, and able to follow instructions; no experience required.
Wages: Daily pay, calculated by floor/weight
Contact: Mr. Zhang 138-XXXX-XXXX (same number on Fetion)

"Hello!?"

"Hello, is this Mr. Zhang?"

"Yes, that's me. Are you here to be a porter?"

"Yes, I have great physical strength and I can endure a lot of hardship."

Fang Qingyu first offered the other party a pie in the sky.

We'll realize this promise when we actually start working on it.

"Sure, do you have time now? Come over to Hongquan Community and give it a try."

It seems that Master Zhang is working over there, and the noise is a bit loud.

"Okay, I'll be right there."

Fang Qingyu immediately agreed.

We got into the car and drove towards Hongquan Residential Area.

Even if Master Zhang hadn't said anything, he would have had to give it a try first.

Fang Qingyu was unsure whether carrying loads on a building counted as a profession or whether it could be activated.

We arrived at the residential area quickly.

Following Master Zhang's directions, Fang Qingyu arrived at the foot of a building.

"A young man this young wants to do this kind of work?"

Master Zhang looked a bit old, but he seemed quite satisfied with Fang Qingyu's muscular physique.

It's just that he's a young man of that age.
They generally can't endure much hardship.

Carrying someone up a building is not a workout.

"Yes, I need the money urgently recently. Don't worry, I've done this before."

Seeing that the other party was still a little hesitant, Fang Qingyu said, walked over and picked up a sandbag in each hand, not caring about getting dirty, and threw it directly onto his shoulder.

He seemed completely at ease.

Carrying things up a building requires some skill.

But not much.

It mainly depends on physical fitness.

With my current physique, it's impossible for me to fail on this.

"Alright, let's get started. Three yuan a bag, go up to 801 here."

Carrying loads on stairs is physically demanding and not considered a formal profession.

Fang Qingyu is capable.

Master Zhang readily agreed.

"it is good."

After listening, Fang Qingyu first put the two sandbags on one shoulder, and then said, "Master Zhang, please help me carry two more bags."

"Young man, are you sure you can handle this? Don't do anything reckless. You can't rush making money."

One bag weighs 40KG, so 4 bags would weigh 160KG.
If anything goes wrong, he can't afford the consequences.

"Don't worry, it will definitely work. If you don't believe me, you can try putting it up first."

Fang Qingyu smiled as he squatted down and then stood up again, appearing very relaxed.

Only then did Master Zhang suspiciously place two more bags on his other shoulder.

"Thank you, Master Zhang. I'm off now."

After saying that, Fang Qingyu strode towards the stairwell.

It's like I don't feel anything.
"I'll be a good boy."

Upon seeing this, Master Zhang wiped away his sweat.

"I hope there isn't enough work to do today."

Wait until sunset.

A group of shirtless men sat on the steps.

She looked at the young man in the distance with a strange expression.

"You carried 228 bags today, at 3 yuan per bag, totaling 684 yuan. I'll scan your WeChat QR code." "Okay, thank you, Mr. Zhang."

Fang Qingyu smiled.

“I’m available from 2 p.m. to 7 p.m. from now on. Call me anytime if you need anything.”

"no problem."

Master Zhang agreed very readily.

The porters aren't afraid of having many people to carry things; they're afraid of having no one to carry them.

Saying goodbye to my colleagues.

Fang Qingyu drove home to change his clothes.

Besides keeping an eye on the road, I also glanced at the newly opened page on the map.

[The "Porter" profession has been detected and is being activated (57/100)]

I never expected that the job activation name for the "stairs carrier" would be "mover".

However, as long as there are professions that can be activated, it's a good thing.

Moreover, this profession is activated quite quickly.

It should be activated after a few more hours of moving tomorrow.

Good luck.

I gained a new job in just one afternoon.

I got home and changed my clothes.

Fang Qingyu went to the boxing gym, intending to quit his job as a security guard.

However, Lü Chen still hasn't returned.

As for the bar, I don't know where Brother Qiao went.

The two of them vanished into thin air.

There's no other way but to keep doing it for now.

This job was kindly introduced to me by Brother Qiao, and the pay is much better than before.

You can leave, but at least tell people in person.

I worked peacefully until midnight before leaving get off work.

Fang Qingyu fought two more boxing matches before leaving the boxing gym.

Turn the key to start the car and get ready to go home.

I need to look for evening jobs again tomorrow.

Lowering the car window, the night wind carried a touch of coolness, mingling with the scattered raindrops.

Is it raining again?

Fang Qingyu stopped at the red light, looking at the raindrops, somewhat speechless.

It's only been a few days since the sun came out.

The raindrops outside the window grew larger and larger. Fang Qingyu closed the window and glanced at the rearview mirror.

Two headlights came speeding up from behind.

Looking back, the red light flickered on and off at the empty intersection.

Fang Qingyu was about to step on the gas.

A blood-red spot of light suddenly exploded on the retina, and the [Alert Lv.3] icon twitched as if a nerve had been pierced by a steel needle.

In the rearview mirror, the front of the black SUV was slowly rising.

The sense of crisis, like a thorn in one's side, suddenly brought the world into sharp focus.

Even with the windows closed, Fang Qingyu could hear the screeching of tires rubbing against the road.

He could even feel the viscous killing intent emanating from the driver's seat of the vehicle behind him.

With lightning speed, his fingers snapped open the seatbelt buckle.

In the instant the car shook violently, Fang Qingyu kicked open the driver's side door.

His core muscles tensed instantly, and he jumped out of the car.

His right shoulder slammed heavily against the green belt railing. In his swirling vision, he saw his newly bought Song L car being pushed sideways by two meters.

The rough texture of the asphalt road surface came from his palm, and Fang Qingyu knelt on one knee to steady himself.

I was just trying to see who did it.

The SUV, as if nothing had happened, reversed, turned around, and charged towards him again.

"Grass!"

Fang Qingyu had no choice but to turn around and run quickly toward the roadside.

This street isn't very wide.

Both sides are residential areas.

Once you rush into the alley, no matter what, that car won't be able to get in.

The rain curtain sliced the streetlights into tiny, scattered mercury spots.

boom--

The moment I rushed into the alley.

The front of the SUV slammed hard into the alleyway entrance.