The sky gradually darkened.
The inner city gates and the market district were still bustling.
Rows of tables had been set up at the three gates.
The professional smiles on the customer service girls' faces had already disappeared.
It wasn't that they wanted to change their expressions.
They were simply too exhausted!
A full day of intense work, coupled with survivors of wildly varying manners,
in an atmosphere of constant demands to hurry,
would leave even the most patient customer service worker restless and irritable.
In the end, they all wore the same mask of misery.
All one could say was that anyone who could endure work like this already possessed exceptional physical and mental resilience.
Shen Jin could imagine these customer service girls all complaining when they got home tonight.
"It's all Boss Shen's fault. After a whole day of this, I can barely stand."
Suddenly, the lights came on!
The Industrial Mod's [Fluorescent Lamp] worked exceptionally well: low power consumption, wide illumination coverage, and light close to sunlight, making it comfortable and natural to be around.
Tonight's work still had to continue. There was no eight-hour workday in the apocalypse.
One pretty customer service worker had worked all day, and her voice had grown somewhat hoarse.
While two people farther back argued over their places in line, she seized the moment to send a message to a male colleague who also worked in the Internal Administration Section.
"Brother Liu, go to the hospital and get me some medicine to clear internal heat. File it as a workplace injury!"
People Shen Jin employed himself could get free medicine for workplace injuries.
These customer service workers all belonged to the Internal Administration Section.
As for why she had asked a male colleague, it was because all her female colleagues were