Lin Quan knew that many people felt about Carmel as "magical magical French". Many people's original intention of immigrating was to join Carmel to engage in "work that can use magic". Some people are pretty good on earth. They hope to enter Carmel to "experience magic". Many of them didn't know that in Carmel, there are almost strict regulations on the use of magic, especially for non-righteous citizens. Many magic used in work still need to pass the training examination of the Magic Management Department to obtain "use qualifications", such as "Space Hand A-level Certificate... Space Ména-level Certificate...". e^View

In Carmel, using magic is like people learning cars, forklifts, and excavators on Earth, becoming a professional and technical job. These magic certificates are called "Magic Skill Level Certificate x", which is generally referred to as "Magic Certificate". In the space station, if you hear two people talking to each other about "What level are you in space?" "What level are you in space?" Don't think they are talking about games. It is very likely that two workers are talking about certification.

Half a month ago, Lin Quan once met a millionaire from the UK. He hoped to apply for immigration to Carmel. During the immigration review process, the staff of the Immigration Office found that his only purpose of entering Carmel was to learn magic, or at least have a few magics. The only reason he did this was because he felt that magic was very "different". The other party even said that he could bid millions of dollars to buy a few magic to play...

The staff of the Immigration Office naturally refused it. Perhaps the Kingdom of Carmel made some money through magic, and was preparing to increase the investment in magic in the future to give it greater influence. But this does not mean that the Kingdom of Carmel completely treats magic as a commodity, just like the weapon store in the United States. As long as someone pays money, they sell it as much as possible. Not to mention a few million, even tens of millions or even hundreds of millions, Ivan would never allow his magic to appear on someone who should not have it. Of course, he would not allow others to buy magic just for entertainment and pursuit of stings.

As a result, the British complained about the Immigration Office at that time. After the Supervision Department responded to his complaint, he not only couldn't understand it, but also insisted on complaining to a higher level, that is, the "intellectual management committee" composed of five spellcasters. According to his logic, everything has a price. He even made his own suggestions that Carmel should commercialize the magic as soon as possible, so that he can make a lot of money, which is a good thing for Carmel...

Even Ivan knew about this incident later. At that time, he said to all the spellcasters, "It is on Earth that I can hear such remarks. Before that, I have never heard of a mage who has to make money by selling his magic."

The space in the space station has always been relatively compact. It only takes a few dozen steps from Lin Quan's office to the Immigration Office. When Lin Quan opened the Immigration Office, the director stood up and nodded at him. Lin Quan saw an NV person sitting opposite him. This should be the complainant. But for some reason, Lin Quan seemed to think that the back of the complainant seemed familiar, but he didn't think too much.

The director said to the NV man, "Our minister is here. If you are not satisfied with my handling of the matter, or have any opinions on my work, you can talk to him."

The nv man turned around and said, "I just want to know, what the bad record you are talking about is..."

Xia Jing was just halfway through her words, and her whole face was completely frozen like frozen ice. She felt that time passed very slowly at this moment, and it seemed as if it had stopped.

Lin Quan was looking down at the written application materials handed over by the director. His eyes had just glanced at the name. When she saw the words Xia Jing, her eyes seemed to be burned by a soldering iron. He quickly raised his head, but happened to meet Xia Jing staring at him like a fool.

The strange atmosphere lasted for about ten seconds. Even though the director was slow, he realized that the two of them might have had some relationship before. He said, "Minister Lin, if nothing is wrong, then I will go out first."

His words made Lin Quan wake up from his surprise. He didn't say anything, but just nodded.

After the director of the immigration office left, Lin Quan took a deep breath. He reached out and pressed his sunxue, controlling himself to walk to the position where the director just sat down. After sitting down, he raised his head firmly and met Xia Jing's gaze.

Lin Quan remembered that on the night when Xia Jing left, he had imagined countless times that when he met her again, what kind of mood he might have, his anger at betrayal and contempt for personality? Or is it like seeing a stranger, without nostalgia or feeling?

If Lin Quan said that he had no feelings at all now, then he must be lying. He admitted that just now, his mood was very complicated. It might not be enough to overturn the Wuwei Bottle to describe this feeling, or it should be said that overturned Guangzhou Thirteen Scent.

Neither of them spoke, and seemed to be waiting for each other to break the silence. Lin Quan remembered that Xia Jing was not such a person before. She had changed, but she was actually not the same. People are always changing.

Lin Quan finally spoke first, "The director just said you are going to complain, let me tell me, what are you going to complain?"

Xia Jing knocked her mouth hard with her teeth and didn't say anything for a long time. When Lin Quan was about to ask again, she smiled even worse than crying and said to Lin Quan, "It seems that you have been doing well recently..."

Lin Quan sneered slightly, "It's okay, but let's talk about your immigration application."

Xia Jing lowered her head, her voice dull, "Lin Quan, you are still holding a grudge against me, right?"

Lin Quan shook his head slightly and firmly, "The things we did before have passed, I'm just working now."

Xia Jing smiled sadly, "Okay, then let's talk about work."

The so-called bad records, in Carmel's immigration norms, specifically refer to those people who have a certain criminal record and are considered to be likely to continue committing crimes. Carmel will not completely reject the immigration application of these people. The biggest difference between these applicants and ordinary applicants is that the ID card they were sent is black. The Immigration Office will determine the duration of this black ID card based on the severity of the previous crime and the current psychological state of these people.

This was said by the director of the Immigration Office just now, but now Lin Quan said it again. After that, Lin Quan also introduced more information about the black sè ID card.

In Carmel, in Chad, people holding black ID cards generally receive "extra" attention from people around them. Generally, these people have had serious criminal records before. People holding black ID cards are "absolutely not allowed" to engage in any magic-related industry and have no political rights. Generally, Immigration and Immigration Offices like this will arrange for them to work in Chad. Generally speaking, they will arrange for some work that requires a certain level of knowledge in the local area. The director's arrangement for Xia Jing just now was to suggest that she go to the newly established Carmel National Communication Company and work as a waiter there.

How could Xia Jing accept such advice? She said that she has money, she has millions, she doesn't want to work, she just wants to live a peaceful life without competing with the world here, of course, it's best to hide in the space station.

After listening to Xia Jing's words, Lin Quan smiled, "Camel is not an air defense dong. Currently, Carmel only supports work immigration, skilled immigration, and even special talent immigration. The kind you expect is investment immigration, as far as I know..."

Lin Quan stretched out his tone. "According to Carmel's immigration policy, investment immigration must have a cumulative investment amount of more than US$500 million in Carmel's relevant state-owned industries. Even so, investment immigration can only get a green ID card. In the laws here, green ID card is actually not much different from black. Black refers to what needs to be guarded against, while green refers to temporary "guests" who have little to do with Carmel, or "idle people". These two kinds of beauty belong to Carmel's marginal people and do not enjoy actual political rights."

"Five billion US dollars?!" Xia Jing was so scared that she couldn't even close her mouth. She used to think that no matter how mysterious Carmel was and how outrageous the price, it would be no problem to live a normal life here for millions, but now she was thinking too naive.

Carmel is actually not too demanding of funds. The reason why he set up a threshold of $500 million is to eliminate those who have doubts about Carmel. Ivan actually hates the "money makes money" in the capital world. In fact, this kind of thinking is the logic of "money can measure everything" in the commercial society. In essence, it is to use the advantages of existing assets to occupy more long-term interests and push this idea to the limit, that is, if there is a person who owns the entire earth, all human beings will have to work for him for the rest of his life.

If it weren't for these rich shareholders to use their influence to the greatest extent possible for their personal interests, he wouldn't even be divided into one percent of his shares.

It is conceivable that under such a premise, a "petty bourgeoisie" class like Xia Jing, who wants to live a peaceful life with existing assets, is destined to have too big markets in Carmel. Lin Quan told Xia Jing that each bank exchanges monthly currency, which cannot exceed Carmel's average salary at most. The Immigration Office will conduct an inspection of her after half a year. If her cumulative working time in the past six months does not exceed three months and cannot give a reasonable and normal explanation, then she is likely to be deported. In a word, Carmel is not a tourist destination. What it needs is the people who live responsible in it, not those who come for "vacation".

Lin Quan's words were like a basin of cold water, and his head poured the dream Xia Jing had had before coming. Lin Quan probably also saw her unacceptable mentality and said to her, "If you are not satisfied with this place, we can arrange for you to go back at any time."

When Xia Jing heard the words "go back", she almost shook her head instinctively.

But can Xia Jing still go back? Of course she knew that she could no longer go back. Not to mention asking her to be a waiter, even if she was asked to go to the cafeteria to wash dishes and wash dishes, she could only grit her teeth and accept it.

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