Chapter 37 Small Team (3)
People are different. People like Poddy have one personality; Oliver has another personality - his family is also middle-class, and he will not care about salary, but he must see his future; but Verati is completely different. He is from poor background and has younger siblings. He has pressure to survive both himself and his family. At the same time, he has a strong sense of self-esteem because of the concept he has formed since childhood. In his opinion, he may regard accepting the salary given by Contini as a kind of gift.
Contini found that he had neglected this consideration. If Oliver didn't say it, he might not know it yet, so he hurriedly said: "Okay, I'll talk to him. Actually, I've already thought about his way out for him, but I haven't had time to say it yet."
"That's good, that's good!"
Based on the principle that the question will never be overnight, Contini immediately went out and made a phone call, first communicated with old Ziano, then found Veratti, and asked the other party directly: "I heard you are looking for a job?"
Verati hesitated at first, but finally told the truth: "I actually have no objection to the newspaper. On the contrary, I really hope to stay in the newspaper to work. But at present, everyone in the newspapers work voluntarily, and I can't make an exception to withdraw my salary. This will break the balance. Even if you give it to me secretly, I will feel very uncomfortable..."
"Actually, I intend to make the newspaper regular, so that everyone can treat it as a normal job after graduation."
"Calais, don't do this for the time being. Everyone knows that you are actually paying for the newspapers. Everyone is more balanced in their hearts. If they pay another salary, we will be ashamed." Veratti thought for a while, "At least when the newspaper operation is really on track, our founders have left the newspaper office and you can do it drastically. I think it won't take much time, one year at most two years."
"I understand your feelings, so I won't force you." Contini said in a sincere tone, "That's right, I think it's suitable for you with a job. I wonder if you are willing to surrender?"
"Okay, come and listen." [Readers who have not seen any relevant content after "Iron Cross" 404 can follow the Weixin official account "Yueying Wutong" to obtain the subsequent plot]
"My father now has a secretary, but this secretary is better at foreign communication and handling administrative affairs, and his writing work is weaker; if you agree, I want to recommend you to the Minister of Transportation as secretary. Of course, first of all, you must graduate successfully. Although the government is only talented now, having a diploma or not having a diploma is two different things."
"willing!"
Verati agreed without hesitation: What a joke, why don’t you want to be a secretary for the cabinet minister in one step? Moreover, this minister is still the father of a classmate, so how does the future look like?
"That's good. In order to make it easier for you to understand the connotation of work faster, I want to take you to chat with my father after the New Year to see if you can find some information to get familiar with it first, and then do some work. You have to work harder, have to be busy with graduation thesis, newspapers, and maybe the affairs of the Ministry of Transportation."
"I'm fine, I will do my best!" Veratti's face was full of gratitude, "Calai, thank you!"
"We are all classmates, what's the point of being polite? You have helped me a lot in the newspapers and alliances, and I haven't had time to thank you yet." Contini said, "Actually, I had expectations that Poji is not reliable. The reason for this arrangement is to see how responsible Boji is, and to see if the newspaper can operate normally in this situation. The result makes me very happy. Although Poji is a little unreliable, he still has done his job. You, Leo and others have supported all the work, which shows that everyone really sincerely regards newspapers as their careers and their efforts. I feel very good and very happy!"
This is Contini's true words. He is not a superman, nor does he have three heads and six arms. If he cannot mobilize his lower body, he will not be able to withstand even if he is capable. This newspaper delegating power was a strategy he intended. Now it seems that he has achieved his goal perfectly. This group of alliance members and newspaper backbones can still choose at critical moments. Even the most unreliable Boji, external liaison and government affairs are still very good. Everyone has strengths, and the key is to use the right place.
"Sorry, I couldn't stay and help you."
"It's okay, staying by my father's side will help me. I will ask you to take care of you when I deal with the Ministry of Transport in the future. It's impossible for me to bother my father all the time."
After solving Verati's worries, the party officially began. Poji played a guest host and performed another program, creating a very good atmosphere in the party. Especially after taking out the Christmas gift, everyone was in an uproar, "Wow!"
Bo Ji enjoyed this highlight moment very much, and he had long forgotten all the 100,000 lira and other things - money is a bastard, and you can make another profit if you lose it. Besides, with Contini, the money-making machine, he is not worried at all.
Of course Contini also said that because the time was too hasty, he couldn't get the gift and didn't want to suppress Bo Ji's limelight. For more than 40 people present, he directly gave each of them a red envelope of 2,000 li, and almost 100,000 li. - Now everyone is sure that the president has really made a lot of money abroad! But no one knows that the president has made so much money, and he almost made a battleship!
Finally everyone was drunk, Contini stood up with a glass of wine, laughing, "Are you satisfied with Poji's performance today?"
"satisfy!"
"Can he forgive his dereliction of duty some time ago?"
"Can!"
"sure!"
"It's okay, it's not a big deal!"
"To express your gratitude, all the boys here will pay a cup of Boji together. As for girls..." Contini smiled slightly, glanced at the seven or eight girls, and said with a blushing face, "Select a representative and kiss Boji to express his gratitude. If you really feel very satisfied, it is okay to go up together!"
"Boom", everyone here laughed, clapping their hands, stomping their feet, whistling their whistlings, and whistling them. In short, it was a joyous scene.
Bo Ji looked at this and that on stage, with both expectation and embarrassment - he often teased these girls, and it would be ugly if he didn't give him face, but he couldn't refuse. Contini was making things happen for him.
A few girls pushed me and I pushed you, and finally made up their hearts and all rushed up and surrounded Boji. The young master who usually stumbled in the fun was stunned and didn't know what to do. The female classmates didn't say anything, kissing their necks with their own hands, and opening their mouths all came to Boji. I have to say that Italian girls are still open enough. The families of girls who could come to college in the 1920s had some backgrounds, at least they were middle-class. When they drink a small wine, everyone would do it as soon as they coaxed them.
"It seems that everyone is very satisfied with Poji's gifts and arrangements..." Contini laughed and said to Poji, "It is the hardest to accept the kindness of the beauty. Since everyone is so satisfied with you, it will be the New Year in a few days, and the party will not be held, but the gifts must not be missing as usual..."
"Ha!" Everyone applauded.
It seems that Bo Ji's blood was out of order, and he couldn't help but feel ache, but when he thought of more than 900,000 yuan in his bank account, his courage became stronger: What are you afraid of if you don't have money? Isn't it better to expect Contini to continue making money? Although he is sometimes careless, he is not confused. Contini does this just to help him reverse his impression - it turns out that everyone is not interested in Bo Ji's classmate who is fucking. In the past two months, at least he has accepted that he is his own fellow travelers.
Chapter completed!