The change of fate was already sad enough, but he did not care. Even though he had become a fallen prince, Mo Wuji still did not care. What made him most disappointed and unwilling was that he was just a mortal, a mortal with mortal roots.
On Earth, everyone was the same. Even if he could not cultivate, he could still defeat his opponents in other ways. Here, if he could not cultivate, it would mean that he would never have another chance.
Even if he was certain that he did not have spiritual roots, he would not give up until he personally tested it out. Filled with such worries, Mo Wuji did not know when he fell asleep.
Mo Wuji was woken up by the smell of food. When he opened his eyes, the sky was already bright. As he sat up, he saw a big bowl of rice, a plate of pickled vegetables and half a cucumber on the shabby square table by the door.
"Young master, you're awake. Wash up and eat." Without waiting for Mo Wuji to speak, Yan 'Er, who had been watching him, called out happily.
"You didn't sleep last night?" Mo Wuji looked at Yan 'Er's pale face, dark circles and tired eyes. He knew that Yan' Er did not sleep the whole night.
"I helped Aunt Lu set up the stall last night. Business was good yesterday." Even though Yan 'Er was tired, Mo Wuji could still feel her happiness.
Mo Wuji understood why she was happy. It was because business was good and Aunt Lu paid her well.
Walking down from the wooden bed, Mo Wuji walked to Yan 'Er's side. He reached out and touched Yan' Er's messy hair. He did not speak for a long time.
He was sure that this was not the first time Yan 'Er worked overnight to earn money to support him. She was already used to it. That idiot Mo Xinghe was simply a pig. Not only did he depend on a teenage girl to support him, he even dreamt of being a king. After Yan 'Er returned from work, she even used her hard-earned money to buy sweets and play court games with him.
"Young master, you didn't eat much yesterday. Hurry and wash up before eating." Yan 'Er felt that her young master had changed a lot after waking up. This made her happy.
"You eat first. I'll wash up immediately." Mo Wuji felt a sense of pity and emotion. In both his lives, no one had ever treated him like this. His lover in his previous life was cold. Although she treated him well, she did not feel this way. In the end, she even plotted against him.
Yan 'Er hurriedly said, "I just ate, young master …"
Yan 'Er didn't continue speaking. She saw the young master walk to her wooden bed, slowly bend down, and pick up a half-eaten pitch-black bun from beside the pillow.
Mo Wuji did not speak. He held the black and hard bun in his hands. When Yan 'Yan' Er said that she had eaten, he saw the crumbs at the corner.
He slowly brought the bun to his nose and a faint rancid smell came. The stinky black steamed bun formed a sharp contrast with the big bowl of white rice. No wonder this lass still had a head of yellow hair when she was still growing.
Perhaps the rancid smell irritated Mo Wuji's nose. His nose felt a little sour, and his eyes felt a little dry.
"Young master, you can't eat that …" Yan 'Er thought that Mo Wuji was going to eat the black mantou, and hurriedly called out.
"Yan of Yan," Mo of Not, "Not of of,", "Mo," Yan not not you, "young master, who who who, you, he Mo," Yan said. Mo Wuji gently grabbed Yan 'Er's hands, which were coarser than his, and said slowly, "Yan' Er, as long as big brother has something to eat, you will not go hungry.
This meal was something that Mo Wuji would never forget in his entire life.
"Young master …" Yan 'Er called out in fear. She was worried about what was wrong with her young master today.
Mo Wuji did not dare to speak any further. He patted Yan 'Er's hands and walked outside. He wiped the tears from his eyes and hurriedly washed up.
...
After breakfast, Mo Wuji walked out of his living quarters. Even though he forced Yan 'Er to share breakfast with him, and forced her to rest in bed, Mo Wuji did not feel good. He wanted to find a job as soon as possible, so that Yan 'Er could live a more relaxed life.
...
In the whole of Cheng Yu State, Rao Zhou City was the biggest and most prosperous city. Walking on the bustling streets, Mo Wuji could feel that the pace of life in Rao Zhou City was not any slower than the big cities on Earth.
Rao Zhou Trade Union was the place where Mo Wuji wanted to find a job. Here, everyone would choose Rao Zhou Trade Union to look for a job.
Walking into the Trade Union, Mo Wuji could see many recruitment windows. Some were long-term recruitment places for large workshops, and some were temporary recruitment places. Other than that, there were also many recruitment posters, and all kinds of job information. Compared to Earth, this was a multi-purpose talent market.
The Trade Union was really too big. Even with over a thousand people wandering around, it still felt very spacious.
Mo Wuji walked around for half a round, and could see that there were two types of people that were the most popular in the Trade Union. There were those who planted medicinal herbs, and those who prospected for minerals.
Mo Wuji shook his head. It was no wonder that even though this was a technological world, there were still no high-end home appliances. It seemed like this place did not value talents in electronics. This could be seen from the remuneration. A technical worker who specialized in machinery was paid a third of the remuneration for planting medicinal herbs, and a fifth of the remuneration for prospecting for minerals.
Mo Wuji did not care about this. On Earth, he was an expert in biology, and was proficient in botany. Finding a job here was a piece of cake for him.
After a simple comparison, Mo Wuji quickly found that there were many jobs that were suitable for him.
Rao Du Herb Farm was looking for a medicinal grafting master. The remuneration was 30 silver coins per month. Looking for a number of workers in the herb garden. The remuneration was 10 silver coins per month. The requirement was to be proficient in medicinal herbs, and those with experience were preferred. Copper Mountain Mining Workshop was looking for a mineral prospector and a mineral decomposer. The remuneration was 50 silver coins per month.
As a top grade biologist, Mo Wuji felt that he could definitely apply for the job of a mineral decomposer. Now, when he looked for a job, it was not based on whether the job was suitable for him, nor was it based on whether the workshop was good or bad. To him, the highest remuneration was the best. This was because he would not be doing these jobs for a long time.
It was a mineral decomposer. Mo Wuji walked towards Copper Mountain Mining Workshop. Just as he was about to stand at the back of the queue to apply for the job, a new sign suddenly appeared at the window beside Copper Mountain Mining Workshop, "Cheng Ling Pill Workshop, urgently looking for drug refining assistants. The remuneration is 10 gold coins per month..."
Mo Wuji stopped in his tracks. He knew that the currency used here was gold, silver and copper coins. One gold coin could be exchanged for 100 silver coins, or 10,000 copper coins. A monthly remuneration of 10 gold coins was more than 10 streets away from other jobs. If he did not do such a good job, then he would be letting down a top grade biologist like him.
Wasn't drug refining just making medicine? On Earth, due to the increased resistance to viruses, western medicine was gradually abandoned by the rich. On the contrary, various types of Chinese medicine or herbal extracts were more popular. As a top grade biologist and drug refining expert, he had concocted medicinal herbs for countless companies. Every time he made a move, he would appear as a mentor. Which time did he not receive millions of gold coins?
Mo Wuji was in a favorable position. The moment the recruitment notice was put up, he took the opportunity to sit in front of the recruitment window. At the same time, he put on a smile and tried to make himself look as imposing as possible, "I would like to apply for a job at your company... erm, your workshop."
The person recruited by the Cheng Ling Pill Workshop was a middle-aged woman. She looked very smart and capable. She saw that Mo Wuji was just sitting in front of the window without taking anything out. She asked curiously, "May I ask what type of job you would like to apply for?"
"I would like to apply for the drug refining assistant position that your workshop just put up …"
Before Mo Wuji could finish his sentence, he felt that something was amiss. Because after he said that, the surroundings went silent. At this moment, it seemed like all eyes were on him.
The middle-aged woman also looked at Mo Wuji in shock. After a while, she regained her senses and asked respectfully, "Please show me the original copy of your drug refining assistant qualification certificate …"
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