The heavens start with letting the bullets fly

Chapter 1 Myriad Worlds Heavens Merit System
In the northwest, on the edge of the Badain Jaran Desert, as far as the eye can see, it is desolate.

The vast Gobi Desert is covered with coarse sand and gravel, and there is a rustling sound when you step on it.

As far as the eye can see, apart from some sand onions growing on the beach, there is only a section of roadbed that has just taken shape across the east and west, showing a little bit of vitality.

The weather was extremely hot. Although Chen Zhao was wearing a straw hat, he was still sweating profusely. However, due to work, he had to stay under the sun. He fixed the prism with a triangular positioning method. He took a step back and hung up the intercom. The sound moves the tripod supporting the prism.

"Chen Zhao, five centimeters to the left!"

"Three centimeters to the right!"

"One centimeter to the right!"

"Move a little more!"

"Okay! Right here, piling!"

Chen Zhao squatted down, put the walkie-talkie aside, moved the tripod aside, picked up a hammer, and nailed a wooden awl into the predetermined position.

Then fix the tripod prism on the wooden post, and continue to listen to the instructions on the walkie-talkie.

It wasn't until the other end of the intercom was agreed that he took out a watercolor pen and marked the wooden stakes.

This is the daily life of a grassroots surveyor in a civil engineering company.

That's right, Chen Zhao is a temporary worker in a highway project department of a Chinese construction company on the edge of the desert in the northwest.

The daily work is to stand on the roadbed under the sun, hold a prism or a tower ruler, and obey the command of the surveying engineer.

……

"Okay, okay, let's finish the test, let's call it a day!"

The voice of the survey team leader came from the intercom.

"Okay!" Chen Zhao replied, put away the prism tripod, and then wiped his sweat vigorously, it was too hot this day.

Soon, a pickup truck drove over. Chen Zhao installed the instruments, put the tripod into the back seat, and then got into the back seat of the car with the box containing the lens.

There were three people in the car.

Survey leader and driver Zhang Liang handed him a bottle of mineral water and asked, "Have you greeted the manager?"

"Yes, I'll leave tomorrow." Chen Zhao drank all the water in one breath and said, "The contract expires, I should go home too!"

"What are you going home to do?"

"What can I do? I'm 23 years old. I'm going home for a blind date. The old man wants to hug his grandson and wants to go crazy!"

"As for work, let's talk about it! Anyway, it's part-time work, where is it not for eating?"

Another surveyor, Han Xiaolei, asked, "Don't you want to stay or join the company?"

Chen Zhao looked at Han Xiaolei: "Can you arrange it?"

"He can't get in by himself, what a fart!"

Zhang Liang was merciless and sarcastic.

As an aside, there are three people in their survey team, but Zhang Liang is actually a regular employee, and Han Xiaolei, like Chen Zhao, is also a non-staff.

However, Han Xiaolei is a child of the company's family.

Parents have been in the company all their lives, even if they are ordinary employees, even if Han Xiaolei has achieved nothing, they can still enter the company as temporary workers.

Although they are also temporary workers, they are employees of the company, and their wages are not low.

The project department will not let him go casually, but it will not renew the contract with temporary workers who have no background.

Chen Zhao could only comfort himself in this way: "I'm looking forward to returning home now, you can't stop me from finding a wife!"

"Hahaha……"

The other two in the car laughed.

……

After that, no one was talking, and there was silence in the car.

The setting sun shone into the carriage, shining on Chen Zhao's face.

Chen Zhao is a farm boy with average height, average appearance, and average mental quality.

He studied hard in high school for three years, but his performance in the college entrance examination was abnormal. After being sad, he signed up to join the army. After two years of conscription, the army wanted to keep him because of his excellent level.

But he didn't want to.

I feel that I have learned a lot of skills and can make a living in the society.

Then he was beaten by society.

No matter what job I do, I feel that the money I earn is not enough to spend.

No matter how frugal you are, there is not much money left throughout the year.

Originally, he entered the civil engineering project department of a state-owned enterprise by chance and would have great development, but after two years of wind and sun, he understood that he was just a temporary worker, and all his dreams were too high.

To be honest, this job is not that good. He is exposed to wind and sun every day, and he is treated like a Kunlun slave. He earns so little money. Even if he goes home for a blind date, which girl can fall in love with him?

Moreover, in his hometown village, any craftsman who can endure hardships can earn enough money in one year for Chen Zhao to work for ten years.

For a young man with undiminished passion and a heart higher than the sky, the future is too confusing.

Nine p.m.

No one else in the dormitory slept.

Most of them are using their laptops to play games or video with family members.

Chen Zhao doesn't know how to play games, at most he uses his laptop to watch novels and movies.

Over the past two years, I have read a lot of online novels.

I have watched hundreds of movies and TV series.

But he didn't have much interest in watching it now, he just leaned quietly against the head of the bed, his eyes closed in a daze.

What can I do when I get home?

He has no academic qualifications and no special skills.

In addition to farming and working, it seems that there is nothing else to do!
Could it be that I can only be so ordinary for the rest of my life, working hard every day to fill my stomach?
I'm so unhappy!
At this moment, a mechanical sound suddenly came from my ears.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host, the installation of the Ten Thousand Worlds Heavens Merit System is complete."

Half awake and half asleep, Chen Zhao couldn't help but wake up with a jolt, "Who is talking to me!"

"Crackling."

"Mage, increase the output! Priest, pay attention to give the warrior a bite!"

"I can take a vacation in two months."

The other people in the dormitory were busy with their own business, but no one paid attention to Chen Zhao.

Either they didn't notice at all, or they thought Chen Zhao was talking in his sleep.

Chen Zhao collected himself, and also felt that the voice just now did not seem to be spoken by other people in the dormitory.

Very mechanical.

It must be a dream.

"This dream is really weird." Chen Zhao was puzzled, and muttered to himself, "Could it be that I dreamed of some system!"

But just after he uttered the word system in his heart, a transparent screen of light suddenly appeared in front of Chen Zhao's eyes. Chen Zhao's eyes widened and he was shocked, "What is this?"

Chen Zhao looked around and saw that the people around him were still playing games, video after video. Everyone noticed him, and the light screen followed his line of sight and swayed, never leaving.

He was startled, and lifted his foot lightly.

With a "clang", the chair in front of the bed fell heavily to the ground.

Several people in the dormitory heard the voice, looked back at Chen Zhao, and then turned around and continued to work on their own.

No one saw the transparent light screen in front of Chen Zhao.

"Great!" Chen Zhao was overjoyed. "This is indeed the same as in the novel. Only you can see it."

Obviously, this is not a dream, but a real existence.

Chen Zhao couldn't help but take a deep breath and stared at the light screen, preparing to find out.

At this moment, a wave of information poured into Chen Zhao's brain, and after a while, Chen Zhao understood this so-called "merit system."

(End of this chapter)