The old man took the form, glanced at it casually, and spit out the two pieces of tea leaves in his mouth.

"Xu Jiang, are you sure you need to participate in vocational training?"

"Of course, I just changed my job and I don't know many professional skills." Xu Jiang looked at this person's expression and asked strangely: "Is there any problem?"

"No problem, I am the training instructor of the Mechanical Department."

The uncle took a deep breath of grass smoke, blew out the smoke ring and said, "Although it's a bit of a shock to you, I advise you to find a job in a factory. Well, delivering food is not bad either."

Deliver food!

I am a great mecha master, and I have switched from using a mecha to an eDonkey? You are really looking down on my SSS-level talent.

Of course, Xu Jiang also understood why a big tree attracts wind. He hid the [General's Order], leaving only the [Mecha Overload] to show others.

But even so, he has successfully changed his job, right? Is it necessary to compete with ordinary people for jobs?

Seeing Xu Jiang's frown, the bored uncle also started chatting.

He took out a beautiful silver revolver from his waist and flicked it handsomely. Just when Xu Jiang thought he was showing off, the uncle took out a bullet from the revolver and stood in front of Xu Jiang.

"This is an armor-breaking bullet. With just one bullet like this, I can penetrate the shield of a qigong master below level 50."

Hearing this, Xu Jiang's eyes lit up.

This is exactly what he needs!

Powerful bullets, coupled with his overloaded explosive ability, are definitely...

"One piece sells for 30,000 yuan. Do you have the money to buy it?"

"..."

What a cruel blow, let alone 30,000, he couldn't even come up with 300. During the 3 months he traveled back in time, he lived entirely by doing odd jobs.

Seeing that Xu Jiang was deeply hit, the uncle decided to be more cruel. He pointed at the deserted environment around him and asked, "Do you know why I am so deserted?"

"Why?"

"Because for a career with potential, after completing the job transfer, you will be poached by various talent scouts on the spot. And you don't have much value in training."

Is the mechanical department weak?

Not weak, just very, very expensive.

Almost all of a body's combat power comes from equipment, ammunition, power cores, parts, shells, etc., all of which are consumables. The upgrading and transformation of weapons and mechas is a bottomless pit.

Not to mention Xu Jiang's orphan background, even a wealthy family would find it difficult to provide a powerful mecha master.

As he said that, the uncle handed over a training list.

"Let's take a look, the mecha master training course."

[Mecha Master Crash Course: 3 years of Mecha Structure, 3 years of Precision Weapons, and 3 years of Programming Modification. 】

Obviously, there is no such thing as nine-year compulsory education in this world. The nine-year training tuition fees total 1,888,888 credits.

As for the free training class organized by this uncle, it only lasts for 3 days. If you can learn how to pull the safety catch, it is already pretty good.

Xu Jiang looked at the quotation and couldn't help but ask: "Does anyone really learn this thing?"

"Of course not. What are you going to do if you have the money to learn this stuff? It's said to be a crash course, and it doesn't include combat skills or anything like that. After nine years of studying, it's useless."

This uncle is also a real person, and those with talents will be spotted by big forces and trained individually.

If you don't have any talent, you won't be able to learn anything even if you spend millions of credits.

Do you really want me to show off my SSS-level talent? Xu Jiang was hesitant.

It is useless to live in this place and just stay at home. After all, improving one's strength requires a large supply of resources. Only with outstanding enough achievements can one get more support.

But outstanding performance also depends on the situation.

Success through hard work will be recognized by others; success through extraordinary talent will only attract jealousy.

He didn't want his big tree to attract wind, so he had better be careful before he could protect himself.

Seeing Xu Jiang's confused look, the old man patted him on the shoulder and comforted him:

"Okay, my class will start tomorrow. If you are interested, come and take a look. Maybe after watching it, you will no longer be confused and directly despair?"

The uncle is really good at comforting people. Xu Jiang walked with heavy steps, dragging his mecha box and walking towards his home in another world.

…

The small independent room of 10 square meters is a little help from the upper management for refugee orphans like him. As for the credits needed for life, he can only earn it by doing odd jobs.

Looking at the poor financial situation of his family, Xu Jiang lay on the bed feeling a little resigned, feeling a little confused in life.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he lay down, the pistol and mecha floated out on their own.

The Desert Eagle was suspended in the air, its barrel raised upwards, and it stood at attention. It asked loudly: "Sir, please give us the next training instructions."

This guy is full of energy and actually wants to find something to do.

Xu Jiang waved his hand and replied: "You have just arrived. Just take a rest tonight. I will try to get some bullets back tomorrow and we will train again."

He expressed very euphemistically that he was very poor and couldn't even afford bullets. The 7 rounds he brought with him were fine for self-defense, but he didn't even think about training.

But this guy had no intention of giving up.

Pulling out the firing pin, loading the gun and ready to fire, just like a soldier saluting, he loudly replied: "Report to the general, Xiao Sha has never thought about rest since he joined the army."

What a great employee of the year, with commendable spirit.

But the problem is, I really don’t have bullets to practice with! How should I practice this?

At this moment, the mecha spoke: "Xiao Sha, the general's logistics supplies are still being allocated, so we will not conduct actual combat training today."

The sweet voice like wind chimes revealed calmness and composure, like a heroic female general. With just one word, she suppressed the excitement of the pistol.

Da~da~da~

The mecha came over, wearing a black tactical suit with a dark gray alloy shell. It was obviously a hollow suit, but it walked as naturally and smoothly as a human being.

Standing in front of Xu Jiang, he put his legs together, raised his right hand and saluted, and said loudly: "General, please allow us to conduct self-tactical training tonight."

Although it is a good thing to generate a weapon spirit, it is a bit irritating to see a brainless thing like you suddenly saluting him.

"Well, this mecha..."

"Report to General, my model is T-1000 mecha. If you don't specify a new name, you can call me Qianji."

"Qianji, um, that's a good name. I'll call you Qianji from now on. You can train if you want. As long as you don't damage the furniture, you can do whatever you want."

"Yes, thank you General for your permission."

Listening to the voices of Xiaosha and Qianji, they seem quite happy? It feels like they have voted for Mingzhu and are not restricted in their performance.

But in the final analysis, Xu Jiang still knows nothing.

Anyway, the house is so big, so he is not afraid of causing trouble. Xu Jiang carried his own bucket and prepared to go to the bathhouse to take a bath.

…

After traveling through these three months, Xu Jiang has adapted to life here.

His previous identity is definitely useless. Fortunately, in this fragmented world, no one will delve into his identity as a refugee.

Relying on the help from the upper class, there is an independent room, bathhouse, toilet, etc. in the slum outside the 7th Ring Road, which are shared.

Fortunately, the people in this refugee camp are quite easy to talk to. As soon as Xu Jiang went downstairs, he saw a group of people chatting around him.

"Xiao Gong is promising! His talent is so good. It seems that you will be able to leave here soon."

"Yes! Don't forget us neighbors, little Gong!"

"Xiao Gong, you don't seem to have a girlfriend yet, right? My eldest daughter is really..."

The uncles and aunties were surrounding a young man, chattering incessantly, which made the young man's face turn red and look helpless.

Seeing Xu Jiang coming over, the young man named Xiao Gong's eyes lit up and he waved happily: "Xu Jiang! You are back! Did you transfer successfully? I got a very good talent."

The young man's name is Gong Zhiwei, and he is a neighbor of Xu Jiang. He is quite honest, and he is relatively easy to talk to.

It's a familiar thing, don't say hello to me now!

A shout instantly attracted Xu Jiang's attention, and uncles and aunts flocked to him.

"Xu Jiang! Have you successfully transferred to another profession? What profession?"

"Xiao Jiang, it seems you haven't dated a girlfriend yet, right? My second daughter Ai Ai..."

The care from the uncles and aunts made Xu Jiang a little overwhelmed. He was blocked in a corner and said quickly: "I successfully changed my profession, but my talent is not very good. I am a mecha master."

When a poor man plays with mechas, he is simply overestimating his abilities.

But the neighbors didn't care at all. Instead, they were very excited and started making suggestions.

"What a great mecha master! You can learn to drive quickly, and you can go out of town with Xiao Gong to haul goods. You can be considered promising."

"Yes, I heard! You can earn up to 2,000 in one trip."

Listening to the discussions of the enthusiastic people around him, Xu Jiang suddenly changed from a food delivery person to a sales person. He should be considered a promotion.
To be continued...