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Who worked/works where?

I might write something later.

Well, let me tell you a bit.
0000 ANCIENT TIMES, THE DARK AGES, WHEN MY COMPUTER COULD BARELY RUN HEROES III AND STRUGGLED TO RUN DIABLO II.
"It would be nice to earn some money," I thought one day. So, I started putting up flyers, getting something like 80 kopecks per flyer. That was quite a lot at the time. My day in the first two working days went something like this: we would go around and put up these stupid flyers during the day, and in the evening, we would buy beer with the money we earned. I worked there for about four days.)))))
After that, I worked as a flyer distributor again, but for much less money. And then I had to go around all day, five days a week, and in the end, I would earn about 350 rubles. With that money, I mainly bought books.
I don't remember how long I did this, but it was for some time.
0000 THE AGE OF FIRE, BURNING RIVERS, AND THE FIRST CIVILIZATION, AS MY OLD PC WENT TO THE GREAT BEYOND.
During this time, full of hardship and sadness, I worked on the set of a TV series with the code name "noname govno o kotorom nikto nikogda ne uznaet" (noname crap that no one will ever know about).
I was paid 500 rubles for a 12-hour shift, but the 12-hour shift usually lasted 14 hours. Russia, with its generous soul, is always happy to offer extra work. Even back then, that was peanuts.
If you think that the film industry is somehow different from everything else in a good way, let me disabuse you of that notion. It's exactly the same crap, the same dirt, the working conditions are crap, everything is messed up. But at least they fed us for free! Ding! Once during a 12-hour shift, haha. I got tired of working there, even though it was somewhat amusing.
Then, in December, I started working as a finisher, renovating one of the expensive apartments in an expensive building. About 10 hours a day, I was just incredibly tired working at their pace, rushing to finish everything in a month, but nothing was ready! At that time, I would come home after work, and I only had enough energy to collapse in a chair and listen to music, sometimes I would play the first Civilization, a good game. I worked, by the way, six days a week, so it was practically an endless working hell.
I worked for a month and left due to a rather funny circumstance. I bought myself a new computer and thought, "that's enough" for now.
0101 THE IRON AGE, WHEN I WALKED MORE DURING THE DAY THAN I WALK NOW IN A MONTH. THE AGE OF THE INTERNET AND THE PRESENCE OF MONEY.
I went back to construction, repairs, and digging in the dirt, covered in whitewash from head to toe. This time, I didn't work 14 hours or even 10, but 9, and I even got a lunch break, woohoo. At first, I earned a decent amount of money for me, it accumulated, there wasn't much to spend it on, I bought a lot of books, but I didn't have much time to read, and I didn't have much mood either because of work. I was really tired. Throughout my time working here, I became incredibly nervous, but I learned a lot of new things about people. It was interesting, but sometimes it was disgusting.
1101 THE BLACK AGE, THE REIGN OF THE GRAY MIST, THE AGE WHEN MANY THINGS BROKE DOWN, TO HELL, INTO THE ABYSS.
At one point, after I left my last job, I was training to become a "nagonyal" (bouncer), doing certain three-letter things. But suddenly, unexpectedly, the moment came when I needed to get money somewhere. I worked as a security guard for a few months. In principle, it wasn't that bad, there was a lot of free time, and there was no feeling that a brain slug had settled on my head.
The end.

I thought I was completely screwed. Turns out, not really.

So, here's the deal, guys, when I worked as a loader, I had a system. Basically, you know those companies like "Work is Easy"? Well, you sign up for a particular store. You show up and act like a total newbie, saying something like, "I'm just a student, I don't know anything." They show you everything, explain everything, and you just wander around, doing simple tasks like sorting boxes or fruits and vegetables. Around lunchtime, the WAREHOUSE crew usually arrives. At this point, you really play up the clueless act, and the nice delivery guys unload everything while you just stand around and help out a little. Then, you go to lunch. You definitely need at least an hour and a half to eat your instant noodles. In the evening, you start unpacking pallets. The nice girls do most of the work, and you just stand there and throw boxes into a cart. You also need to visit the bathroom regularly for at least 15 minutes (diarrhea, that cheap, expired mayonnaise on sale is a killer). As the evening approaches, the cash collection team arrives. That's pretty much it. You smoke, hang out in the break room, just trying to avoid doing anything. The main thing is not to be seen by the manager. After that, you finish sorting the vegetables, then you go and stock the water, one bottle per hour. And then the shift is over. You fill out a form, go home, and drink a beer. 660 rubles in your pocket.

You don't need to thank me for this guide.

I wish someone would tell me where to get money for a hatchback...

And also, I need 3 million dollars. For a new body after death. That's what I really don't know where to get.

Although... They say that now you can print a person on a 3D printer. Interesting...

I thought I was completely screwed. Turns out, not really.

So, I had a system when I worked as a loader. Basically, you know those companies like "Work is Easy"? Well, you sign up for a particular store. You show up and say, "I'm a newbie, I don't know anything, I'm a student, etc." They show you everything, explain everything, and you just walk around, walk around, sometimes you're sorting cardboard, sometimes you're sorting fruits and vegetables. Around lunchtime, the WAREHOUSE usually arrives. Then you definitely act like you're completely clueless, and the kind delivery guys unload everything, and you just stand by and help out. Then, you go to lunch. You definitely need at least an hour and a half to eat instant noodles. In the evening, you have to start unpacking pallets, and the nice girls do all the work, and you just stand there and throw boxes into a cart. You need to visit the toilet regularly for at least 15 minutes (diarrhea, the mayonnaise on sale was horribly expired). As the evening approaches, the cash collection arrives. And that's it. We smoke, sit in the break room, just to avoid doing anything. The main thing is not to be seen by the manager. Then, you've sorted the vegetables, you go and stock the water, one bottle per hour. And then the shift is over. You fill out a form, go home, and drink beer. 660 rubles in your pocket.

You don't need to thank me for the guide.

It's not very exciting. It's definitely better to do something than just stand and stare at the wall.

It's definitely better to do something than just stand around and stare at the wall.

Why?

Because staring at a wall for hours –

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By the way, Vissy, have you saved up some money?

I saved up enough money to buy buckwheat and kefir.

Because staring at a wall for hours will make you

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go crazy

.

I confirm.

electrician, gas welder

looks like I need to move abroad to earn dollars
right?

It's even surprising that he has a negative reputation. :confused: