High Martial Arts World: Awakening Daily Settlement Panel.

Although martial arts are prosperous in this world.

But it does not prevent sewage pipes from being blocked.

Warriors also need to go to the toilet and their toilets will get clogged.

Leather stoppers are still a best-seller.

Shen Bei's first odd job was to follow municipal workers to a residential area to deal with a clogged sewage well.

Generally speaking, this kind of project is not done by temporary workers, but is handled by professionals in this industry.

However, because one of the employees bought boneless chicken feet in the live broadcast room of an internet celebrity and got a stomachache, he could not get out of the kang, so he temporarily hired Shen Bei as a laborer in the labor market.

At first, the workers were disgusted with this job and no one was willing to do it.

Although I work as a septic tank suction truck, the smell... is really unbearable to my nostrils.

But Shen Bei's eyes lit up, this is a good job!

Shen Bei doesn't mind any odd jobs as long as they can activate spiritual attributes.

This is called enduring the most hardships and becoming the best.

This is how Shen Bei grew up.

Already used to it.

"Young man, let me tell you something."

The middle-aged man driving the car, although he is the driver, he also has to do other work.

The uncle held the cigarette in his mouth, took a deep puff, and continued, "Other people look down on our profession, thinking that we are just like scavengers, which is disgraceful and even less worthy than the employees of the crematorium."

"But I tell you, decades ago, the leaders in our industry couldn't even eat corn stubble without our compost."

"You despise this industry now, but why didn't you mention it when people fought over feces?"

Shen Bei: ...

Don't mention the past anymore.

Times have changed.

soon.

The uncle drove to the community.

Stop at the sewage well.

"Give."

After the uncle got off the car, he threw an iron rod to Shen Bei and said, "Open the manhole cover. I'll go unload the equipment."

Shen Bei picked up the crowbar and pried open the first manhole cover.

It was extremely dry inside, without even a trace of water.

This means that the previous sewage well is blocked, causing the sewage to not flow down.

At this time, the uncle pulled over a rubber water pipe.

There is a diamond-shaped iron block similar to a drill bit at the top of the water pipe.

There is also a jet nozzle at the back of the drill bit.

This is the pipe cleaning machine.

Also known as "water rats"

The main function is to use the water pump to pressurize the water flow, and the drill bit sprays out high-pressure water, which drives the drill bit to drill into the sewage pipe and advance inside to achieve a dredging effect.

"Come on, throw it down and aim it at the pipe."

The uncle gave the command and started the water pump to increase the pressure.

This rubber hose has obviously been used many times.

There are still some residues on it that are too ugly to look at.

Although Shen Bei was mentally prepared and even wore gloves, he was still disgusted.

"This is just the beginning." The uncle laughed and said, "It's not easy to make money."

Shen Bei sniffed and lowered the water pipe little by little.

The water rat drill bit is thrown into the side pipe.

Shen Bei made an OK gesture.

The pump started running quickly.

High-pressure water is ejected, driving the drill bit forward into the sewer.

The uncle turned around, took the water pipe, and kept pulling it back and forth, trying to adjust the position of the water rat.

"You have to be careful when doing this job. Sometimes the water rat will get stuck on the pipe wall and can't move forward. You have to keep pulling and feel the force to make the water rat move forward and unclog the sewer."

Shen Bei gave a thumbs up: "Every profession has its top talents, I have learned a lot."

"I'm going to say something unpleasant, but any way of survival for ordinary people is worth learning."

Shen Bei shrugged.

That makes sense.

"Go open the manhole cover in front and see what's going on."

Shen Bei didn't take many steps.

When the rusty sewer manhole cover was carefully pried open by Shen Bei.

moment.

A strong and sickening stench permeated the air unbridled.

The stench was mixed with sourness and fishiness, like the miasma that had been fermenting in a swamp for a long time, with an unbearable sticky feeling.

It seems to be able to pollute people's spirits and make them extremely filthy. It is a kind of disgusting feeling that goes deep into the bone marrow.

It was like an invisible sharp knife, piercing the nasal cavity, and then going down the throat, stimulating Shen Bei's stomach to churn.

Not only that, the stench was also accompanied by a visual impact - sewage slowly overflowed from the wellhead, mixed with unknown substances, which showed strange colors under the light.

“Ugh~~”

Shen Bei really vomited.

The young man was the first to hold on to the wall.

Fortunately, I didn’t eat breakfast, otherwise I would have vomited all over the floor.

"commit a sin!"

Acid oozed from the corners of Shen Bei's mouth, and his eyes were burning with pain from the stench.

The uncle looked at Shen Bei from a distance and laughed: "You still need to practice. I'm immune to it."

Shen Bei waved his hands, feeling somewhat regretful that he had overestimated his tolerance level.

I really want to just throw up my sleeves and walk away.

But when I think of the spiritual attributes...

endured.

"See if there are any changes?"

The uncle shouted.

Shen Bei glanced at the wellhead and shook his head: "No movement."

The uncle sighed, turned off the water pump, and began to retrieve the water rats: "Damn it, I can't get in, it looks like I have to pump it out."

The uncle worked very efficiently. He pushed a thick pipe from the tanker truck, inserted it into the sewage well, and began to extract the debris.

This process is relatively easy and does not require anyone to control it all the time.

Just let the device run on its own.

The two of them squatted in the far corner to rest.

"Isn't it easy? It's no different from picking up money. Isn't it much better than carrying bricks at the construction site?"

The uncle said this with a sense of foreboding.

Shen Bei had always been honest and straightforward, so he rolled his eyes and said, "I'd rather move bricks. This job is too dirty and smelly."

"Bullshit." The uncle was a little reluctant: "Which of the money we earn is smelly? It smells good."

If you say so... then I have nothing to say. Shen Bei pinched his nose and said in a muffled voice: "When can I smoke it?"

"It's fast, which is our advantage. The work is dirty, but it only takes an hour or so to solve the problem. You can stay when you have nothing to do and still get paid."

The uncle was quite proud: "How about it? How about I introduce you in as a long-term worker?"

Please don't delay my future...

If this gets out, a dignified third-grade invincible king will be transformed into a dung collector.

Wouldn’t Liu Hanfeng lose his goal?

……

one hour later.

Shen Bei has finished this job.

Get 100 dollars.

This unit price is very high.

But the working environment is really uncomfortable.

Even the uncle's kind-hearted attempt to take Shen Bei back to the labor market was rejected by Shen Bei.

Shen Bei took the bus back by himself.

This bus route is still a popular route.

When Shen Bei got on the train, the interior of the carriage was already overcrowded, as stuffy as a can of sardines.

I finally squeezed in.

Shen Bei stretched out his hand and hooked the handle.

My eyes accidentally caught sight of a man next to me.

"Huh? Such a coincidence?"

Shen Bei was the first to say hello.

The man slowly turned his head and was also stunned: "Yesterday in the coffee shop..."

"Yes, I know you, Zhou Poshan, right?"

"How do you know my name?"

When Shen Bei said his name, Zhou Poshan became obviously alert and nervous, looking at Shen Bei with a distant and even hostile look.

Shen Bei grinned: "Boss Zhang hired me as a lifeguard yesterday. I saw your photo on the employee wall."

"Oh." Zhou Poshan relaxed his guard a little: "What a coincidence, I just happened to be ill yesterday, and I had to ask for leave from time to time. I really troubled you."

"Work to earn money."

Shen Bei then asked tentatively: "Are you going to..."

"My colleague is gone. I have to go check it out."

Shen Bei knew about this and sighed, "Being alone is really pitiful."

"Yeah, it's really pitiful." Zhou Poshan repeated like a tape recorder.

But when he said this, he showed no emotion at all, and even wanted to laugh.

soon.

Shen Bei got off at the labor market.

Zhou Poshan nodded and continued to take the bus.

About half an hour later.

Zhou Poshan got off the bus at a residential area.

He turned several corners along the community road.

Enter a unit door.

When I went up to the third floor, I heard noisy sounds coming from a house.

"I am so unlucky! How could I die here in my rental house?"

"How can I rent out this house with a soul in it in the future?"

"What a loss! Damn it!"

Zhou Poshan entered the room.

There were several people in the house.

In addition to the landlord and Boss Zhang, there were a few people who worked for free.

There was obvious anger on Boss Zhang's face, and he seemed dissatisfied with the landlord's attitude.

But he never refuted it.

"Here it comes." Lao Zhang rubbed his temples.

Zhou Poshan nodded: "Come and take a look, after all, we are colleagues."

"Although you have only been back from the provincial capital for a few days to see a doctor and have only been working at the swimming pool for a month, it's good enough that you have this intention. It's better not to look at the body. It's scary."

Zhou Poshan didn't say anything.

At this time, the person in charge of handling the funeral arranged the appearance of the deceased, put him into a paper coffin, carried him out, and sent him to the crematorium.

Old Zhang breathed a sigh of relief: "It's almost done now. The ashes... well, just do with them as you like."

It’s not that Lao Zhang is heartless, but cemeteries also cost money.

Less than one hundred thousand.

Mr. Zhang doesn't want to pay this money.

Zhou Poshan still didn't speak.

The two ignored the landlord's scolding and walked out.

"correct."

Arrived downstairs.

Old Zhang turned around and warned: "My old classmate told me that this is not an isolated case. There are many similar deaths, the same way of death, and they are all single."

"I remember you are also single, so please be careful."

Zhou Poshan smiled and nodded.

"When will you come to work?"

Lao Zhang sat in the car, leaning against the window and asked.

Zhou Poshan thought for a moment and said, "I still need to rest for a few days. If I need a lifeguard, it would be a good idea to hire that young man yesterday."

"How did you know?" Lao Zhang asked in surprise.

Zhou Poshan recounted the two times he met Shen Bei.

Old Zhang said, "Ah, come to think of it, Shen Bei is also a poor child, just like you."

Zhou Poshan's eyes suddenly lit up, but it was gone in a flash: "Really? Haha."

"No more talking. Call me when you can get to work."

Lao Zhang waved and drove away.

Zhou Poshan took out his collection and felt that Shen Bei's name was somewhat familiar.

Do a search.

Zhou Poshan took a few glances.

The corners of his mouth curled up: "I only need one more mission to join the headhunters. It seems a bit difficult, but I like it."