I am a demonic cultivator, not a capitalist with a conscience.

Chapter 258 Did you start dreaming while you were in your mother's womb? (36)

In the evening, Jiang Qiao had just finished her work for the day and felt that she was still full of fighting spirit.

Yesterday, their ant guild overcame a major breeding challenge, reducing ant breeding costs by 20% while increasing production by 30%.

In this way, the daily ant production allocated to me is 2000 ants. After deducting costs and adding various hidden subsidies from the factory, my monthly salary can reach 4600 yuan.

Although she still couldn't compare to the regular employees at the factory, Jiang Qiao was quite content compared to her previous days at the Xu Group.

She doesn't need to worry about her boss's mood or engage in backstabbing with her colleagues. All she needs to do every day is take good care of her ants, and they will naturally reward her.

Moreover, Tianyuan is a good person, and the food is delicious. The pickled radish she ate yesterday was especially good with rice, and she wanted to eat more after she finished eating it.

Besides that, what attracted her most to this job was the unparalleled sense of accomplishment.

On their phones, they can use the learning software to see the areas the ants have cleaned, and they can also conduct on-site inspections to understand the ants' cleaning efficiency and then consider whether there is room for further updates.

This kind of work, which provides daily feedback, made Jiang Qiao feel less depressed, more motivated, and hopeful for the future.

Unfortunately, they are self-employed and not allowed to work overtime. They can only go shopping, eat barbecue and drink milk tea in the city with other self-employed people, and wait for tomorrow to arrive with anticipation.

After calling her mother and telling her about her recent situation, Jiang Qiao hummed a tuneless little tune as she returned to her room. She had just removed her makeup when her phone rang.

She instinctively gripped her phone, stood at attention, and after confirming the person on the phone, bowed towards the factory at a 45-degree angle, saying respectfully, "Good morning, factory manager. I'm in my dormitory now, and I'll be right back at the factory."

Luo Tong stared at his phone speechlessly, then said, "You don't need to be so nervous. Although I'm the factory manager, you're a self-employed individual now. There's no need for you to be so obsequious."

"I'm sorry, it's a lingering effect from my time at the Xu Group; I can't speak properly without doing this. What are your instructions, Factory Manager?"

"Yes, are you interested in changing jobs?"

In that instant, Jiang Qiao had already written her will in her mind.

With tears in her eyes, she forced herself to remain calm and said, "I understand. Thank you for your guidance, leaders. I should have known this day would come. I hope the machinery factory can grow bigger and stronger, and achieve even greater success. I...I..."

At this point, Jiang Qiao raised her head, trying to hold back her tears.

Having lost such a good job, how am I supposed to survive in this hellish place?

After taking five seconds to calm herself down, Jiang Qiao continued, "I'll find a quiet place where no one is around and die peacefully. It won't cause any trouble for the factory."

"That's good... Wait, what did you say!"

"Weren't you firing me?"

"I'm asking about changing jobs! Chenguang Co., Ltd. needs an assistant. Would you be interested in giving it a try?"

"Me? I'm a criminal with a criminal record, my resume has been tainted by the Xu Group, is it reasonable for me to work in such an important place?"

“That makes perfect sense; it’s someone Chenguang personally wanted. If you’re interested, then go and take a look tomorrow morning at ten o’clock.”

"Ok."

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Qiao stared at her phone, unable to believe it was real.

Although she was fired from the Xu Group, she knew that deep down she still longed to be a dream weaver.

Having been in Tianyuan for so long, she had only known that Chenguang was here, but had never actually met him in person, which was undoubtedly a regret. Now, Chenguang had actually asked her to be his assistant, which was undoubtedly fantastic news, a golden opportunity.

But what about the ants?
What should I do if I go to Chenguang Studio and find that I don't fit in?
Anxiety and uncertainty overwhelmed Jiang Qiao, preventing her from getting a good night's sleep.

Despite having dark circles under her eyes, she quickly tidied herself up and boarded the bus to the city center to see what was going on.

Following the address provided by Luo Tong, Jiang Qiao quickly arrived at Chenguang Co., Ltd.

Upon entering, she found that there was hardly anyone there, except for a high school student looking at sketches.

Upon seeing the other person, Jiang Qiao finally breathed a sigh of relief.

An acquaintance.

Upon seeing Chen Yu, Jiang Qiao finally felt a sense of relief. She then took out the mints she had prepared to relieve her tension and handed one to Chen Yu.

"Chen, are you here for an assistant interview too? Here, have some candy."

Chen Yu put down the sketch in his hand and looked at Jiang Qiao, who was smiling peacefully in front of him. He felt that this silly girl was still as dull as ever.

Jiang Qiao's guild was established with Chen Yu's guidance, and they met several times at the factory afterward, but Jiang Qiao never knew who Chen Yu was.

Since the other party didn't recognize me, I can use this opportunity to learn something from her and see if she's the kind of person I'm looking for.

Sitting up, Chen Yu took the candy and put it in his mouth, then handed his proposal to Jiang Qiao: "Yes, I'm here for an interview too. This is the proposal I just wrote for the interview, would you like to take a look?"

"Does Chen also like the job of a dream architect?"

"Yes, I quite like it, but sometimes I don't like it that much."

"I've always liked my sister, and I'm not bragging, but I did create a blockbuster product at the Xu Group, it's a pity it didn't last. Hmm, it's a simulation management dream, these kinds of dreams are not easy to portray."

Jiang Qiao was able to laugh at first, but after watching for a while, she couldn't laugh anymore.

She didn't even realize it herself, but her body had already reacted, gradually sitting up straight and then adjusting herself to the posture of a junior.

The entire plan is detailed and every detail has been taken into account; it could not have been created without more than a decade of experience in creating such a dream.

In addition, the other party must have read a lot of dream architects' insights, but that is almost impossible.

Every dream weaver has their own insights, which they rarely share with anyone other than their juniors and apprentices.

Many of the settings, gameplay elements, and clever tricks to enhance the experience are the special skills of the dream makers, and also the moat that each top dream maker has for themselves.

The experience demonstrated in Chen Yu's proposal indicates that he must have read the notes and insights of no fewer than a hundred dream architects, otherwise it would have been impossible for him to compile so much content.

Jiang Qiao became increasingly alarmed and uneasy as she looked at the screen.

She felt like she was climbing a mountain. She knew she was constantly moving upwards and that she was on the mountain, but she just couldn't see how high the mountain was.

Gradually, she felt cold sweat pouring down her face, and in the end, she looked at Chen Yu as if he were a monster.

Is this still a high school student?
Are high school students in Tengen already dreaming in the womb?

(End of this chapter)